Chapter 110: Winning or losing is not a problem, the problem is strategy [2]
The original trip for one person turned into a trip for four people. Murong Qian was playing and walking alone. She never knew that ancient times could be so fun!
I saw a handsome young man walking in the distance. He was obviously a folding fan in a blue shirt, but his steps were light, his figure was graceful, his body was fragrant, and his breath was like orchid. Even women were ashamed of himself.
Murong Qian looked at his own dress with satisfaction. Of course, he was right about this handsome young man. Even Murong Sheng and the three people following him were dazzled when they looked at Murong Qian.
Murong Qian, who was wearing men's clothing, looked like a deity who could not live with the world. He was holding a folding fan and was the target of many women.
The next day, Murong Qian came to Jincheng. In Jincheng now, most of the inns bear her name. Wherever she goes, someone will appear and say, you look like the Queen.
But whenever the Queen Mother is mentioned, every common person feels pain in their eyes, as if one of their most precious things is gone.
Murong Qian couldn't stand it any longer, so she decided to drive all night and arrived at the Jincheng government office. She saw Qingshen supporting Mu Fei, who was pregnant, with Nangong Hao standing beside her; Qingshen, your choice is right, if this is the case for you
If you want the life you want, then live like this.
Murong Qian hid behind the stone lion in the government office and looked at the direction in which the three people were leaving. Mu Fei was pregnant. She hadn't seen her for three months, and her belly seemed to be about five months old.
It's just that the smile on her and Qingshen's face is missing. Why?
Following the three of them, Murong Qian did not dare to get too close, because Nangong Hao's martial arts was superior to his own, so he could only follow from a distance.
Mu Fei, Qing Shen and Nangong Hao came to a temple. Murong Qian followed her in and watched Mu Fei's clumsy body slowly kneel down with Qing Shen's support.
Qingshen and Nangong Hao also knelt down. Next came the most difficult thing for Murong Qian to digest.
"Miss, please rest assured. We have always been very good with Qingshen. Now Concubine Wan has been relegated to the cold palace by the emperor. The emperor found out what happened when you were in the prison, and Concubine Wan committed adultery with a guard, and was raped by the emperor.
After being caught, she also admitted that the child was fake.
The emperor has really changed a lot now. I heard that he no longer favors the concubines in the harem and has always been protecting you, my master. But where are you now, my master?"
Hearing Mu Fei say this, Murong Qian's eyes widened. No, Nangong Jin actually defended himself? Oh, why bother?
Murong Qian left the temple and turned towards the border area.
After walking for four days, we arrived at the border. I heard that there were constant wars here. It was indeed good, and there were even fewer creatures.
When she arrived at the military camp, she told the officers that she was going to join the army. Murong Qian was very petite, so most of the officers laughed at her.
"Where did you come from? Are you desperate for your life? You still want to join the army with a figure like this? Let's go... let's go!"
Murong Qian clenched her fists and held back her breath.
"Master Jun, please call your general to come out."
If Murong Qian is right, he is the general here.
"Yo? That's not a bad tone. You still want to see our general? If you don't leave, be careful of what I will do to you!"
It turned out to be a lieutenant, but Murong Qian didn't take it to heart at all. Do you think this lieutenant looks down on people? He looks down on her because she is thinner!
No matter how much Murong Qian endures, if he can't bear it anymore, then there is no need to bear it anymore!
"Then I would like to ask the deputy general, if I defeat you, can I meet your general?"
Murong Qian ignored those sarcastic comments and turned his back to the lieutenant. For the first time, the lieutenant felt a little oppressed. This young master looked a bit kingly.
But it smelled a bit like a woman, and he couldn't even tell it!