When Xia Bingyan came back to her senses, she saw the man with a disheveled look on her face. She couldn't help but pouted, "Men who are jealous are not cute at all."
With the return of Xiao Luo and Wang Xian, things seemed to be clear, but in fact they fell into another puzzle.
The four countries have basically not changed much, and the same is true for South Vietnam. The only surprise is that the emperor of South Vietnam, Xuanyuan Rui, is seriously ill. At this turbulent moment, Xuanyuan Qingyang is preparing to ascend the throne at any time.
She will be returning to Beijing soon, and Xia Bingyan is extremely busy during this period.
She had a hunch in her heart that the five million taels of disaster relief funds would definitely have something to do with that person.
It was midsummer, and while the flowers were blooming, she was racking her brains.
After dinner in the evening, she slowly walked through the spacious streets of Qingshan City with only catkins, feeling a little refreshed in her heart.
"Liu Catkin, go sit in the teahouse in front." When he looked up, there were many shops on the roadside, and an exquisite teahouse came into view, called Xiangming Tower.
"Yes, Master." Liuxu walked a few steps quickly and went in ahead of Xia Bingyan. She and the waiter asked for a seat near the window, ordered a pot of tea, and sipped it quietly.
In the evening, the cool breeze blew in through the window, lifting her black hair, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her fair cheeks, adding a touch of divine temperament.
The people sitting at the teahouse enjoying tea at several tables noticed Xia Bingyan as soon as she came in. Just looking at her dress and the temperament of the maid next to her, no one dared to come forward and disturb her.
"Girl, can we have a cup of tea together?" Someone dared to strike up a conversation.
Xia Bingyan looked up at the person coming with displeasure. Her facial features were extremely outstanding. She was dressed in white clothes and looked extremely handsome. Her dark hair was held back by a black jade hairpin. She was simple and hard to ignore.
"Bold..." Liuxu's expression changed and she scolded.
"Liuxu, go outside and wait for me first." Xia Bingyan stopped her.
"Madam...yes." Liu Xu was worried, but Xia Bingyan's eyes shocked her, and she could only walk out of the teahouse silently with her eyes lowered.
"Please sit down." Xia Bingyan raised her finger and pointed to the seat opposite her.
"Thank you, miss." The man smiled slightly and sat across from her elegantly, looking at her with a pair of evil phoenix eyes without moving away.
She looked at him. He had an appearance that was not inferior to Nangong Mo's, but the aura around him made her a little displeased, especially his eyes, which were so unscrupulous and did not shy away from the eyes of the people around him.
She is not a rigid person, but since she fell in love with Nangong Mo, she doesn't want to have too much contact with other men.
"I wonder what the girl thinks of enjoying a cup of tea." He picked up a cup, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip, "It is indeed a good tea. I didn't expect that Qingshan City, which is suffering from such a severe drought, would still be able to drink tea."
There are so many people who have a leisurely and leisurely life.”
Xia Bingyan's eyes narrowed, and she quickly put on a sneer, "So, the young master wants to do good deeds?"
The man in white laughed, playing with the teacup with his slender white fingers, looking at her from the corner of his eye.
"How much do you want me to pay for you?"
"Five million taels, at least." Xia Bingyan stretched out a palm.
Everyone sitting here was shocked. Five million taels? Who is she? She really dares to say it.
"Girl, you have good eyesight." The man curled his lips.
"Excuse me. No matter how good your eyesight is, you can't get the news faster than the young master." He actually knew her identity. It was really impressive. It seemed that he had stayed in Qingshan City for a long time.
"Five million taels is not impossible. It's just that I have something important to do at the moment and I can't come up with that much. I'd better wait a little longer."
Xia Bingyan's hand holding the cup tightened, and her eyes flashed coldly, "Sir, I will never be merciful to stumbling blocks. If you are willing to donate five million taels, I will guarantee your success."
The matter is understood smoothly, otherwise I don’t care to take a hand."
For the sake of his own throne, he gambled with the people of Yulong. He was really ruthless.
"So, the girl is not willing to agree." The man's smile became even brighter, making the men at several tables around him unable to help but be fascinated and ashamed.
What an outstanding man!
Xia Bingyan waved her hand slightly, and a small black snake slipped out from her wrist and swam slowly on the table in front of her. Then she saw the teacup in front of her and stepped forward to take a sip, but as soon as she smelled the taste, she turned away.
Pay no attention to it anymore, squat in the center of the table, curl up your little head and pretend to sleep.
The man's face changed drastically for a moment, and then returned to normal the next moment, still the smiling face from the beginning.
"What if you agree, so what if you don't agree."
"If the girl is willing to give it a few days, I will promise her something. If the girl doesn't agree, I have nothing to do."
This woman gave him a long-lost feeling of passion.
"How many days?" she asked calmly.
"Fifteen days at most." The man responded.
Xia Bingyan stood up. Mo Long, who was still dozing just now, noticed it, got up and quickly ran to Xia Bingyan's shoulder, shaking his head and tail.
"Okay, I will promise you that I will give you fifteen days. If I have even a tiny bit more time, I will never let you go." After that, he disappeared outside the teahouse.
Xuanyuan Qingyang stood in the teahouse, watching her tall and slender figure slowly disappear into the sunset.
On her lips, the smile continued to deepen. The queen who controlled the dragon was indeed very interesting.
She was the first person who dared to threaten Xuanyuan Qingyang.
However, he has more important things to do now, and breaking one's trust is not the behavior of a king.
They will meet again, in the near future, and this time he appears, no longer as the prince before, but as the emperor of the South Vietnam Kingdom. For her, he does not care to go to Yulong in person.
Back at the Governor's Mansion, Nangong Mo was already reading in his bedroom with the lamp on.
"Let's set off back to Beijing tomorrow."
After Zhu Li said hello, he left quietly.
"Is everything over?" Nangong Mo put down the book and rubbed his forehead.
"Well, that's right." She stepped forward and took over his action, rubbing his forehead, "Don't always read under such dim candlelight, it's not good for your eyes."
"Don't worry, I will never die in front of Yan'er." He took her hand, pulled her onto his lap, held her and sniffed her for a while.
Xia Bingyan was a little tickled by his breath and laughed softly, "You are a puppy, you are sniffing randomly."
"How dare you, I am a real dragon emperor, how can I be said to be a puppy that deserves to be beaten." He picked her up, walked to the bed, turned over and pressed her on her, "Since we are about to set off, let's have another happy night tonight.
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"Hey, Nangong Mo, can you be more serious?" She laughed.
"Serious? I'm serious now. I'm hungry." As he said this, his hands didn't stop and he quickly picked up her clothes.
Looking at the snowy flesh in front of him, his eyes became hot and greedy. He lowered his head and sweated on her snow-white plumpness. He slowly rubbed and sucked on it, and his flexible movements made the little girl underneath him unable to help but slowly shenyin.
The voice is delicate and beautiful, with a seductive allure.
"Fairy, don't be anxious, this will satisfy you." He set up her white legs and penetrated her hard.
He could hear her tender panting with Qingyu in his ears, and her fiery and charming face was as beautiful as the red clouds, making him deeply fascinated by it.
This woman is his, the woman he puts at the top of his heart, the woman he loves most. No one can get her hands on her except him, otherwise he doesn't care about being the enemy of the world.
Once, twice...
When Xia Bingyan opened her eyes again, she was already in a luxurious carriage, and she was being held by Nangong Mo.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw his dark eyes full of honey.
"My Queen, you are too lazy to make earth-shattering decisions." His smiling voice echoed in my ears.
Xia Bingyan turned over and sat up. The man had already poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.
She took a big sip and said, "Don't yell at me to catch the thief. Whose fault is this all?"
"Yes, it's all my husband's fault. He shouldn't have been so capable and made my wife so weak. I'm really sorry."
Look, this man is absolutely evil and has no sincerity in even apologizing.
For the people of Qingshan City, today is a day worthy of celebration, especially the people of Linxi Village.
This morning, the Governor of Qingshan City was sentenced to ten years in prison, and half of his family property was confiscated. What surprised everyone even more was that the current Governor was actually a little-known scholar, Zhao Qingzhu.
In front of the gate of the Governor's Mansion, people in the city gathered around. Looking at the gentle and elegant man dressed in official clothes, they all had doubts in their hearts. Is he really capable? He is just a teacher.
Father Li in the crowd felt disgusted, why not? Qingzhu is the pride of his village.
Thinking of this, he stepped forward and stood in front of the people, looking angrily at the people who were whispering.
"Don't look down on me. Qingzhu was the third most popular person three years ago, and he even went to the Jinluan Palace to meet the emperor. He will definitely be qualified for the job."
Zhao Qingzhu was explaining matters to several subordinate officials, but when he heard Father Li's angrily grievances, he felt moved in his heart.
"Dad Li, there is no need to be angry."
The head of Linxi Village couldn't stand it anymore, "Qingzhu, you can't blame Old Man Li, I feel bad too."
Seeing someone who felt the same as himself, Mr. Li became even more proud, "That's right, even the Queen and the Empress praised Qingzhu's character. You will definitely become a good official. Our fellow villagers in Linxi Village will definitely do the same.
I’ll support you to the end.”
"Dad, thank you." Zhao Qingzhu smiled softly, then turned to look at the crowd gathered in front of him, "Fellow folks, Qingzhu is young and has a lot of things that he doesn't understand. Please don't take it personally. If you have anything to do, please feel free to ask.
Mention, I should do my best. Qingzhu followed the imperial decree and temporarily appointed the governor of Qingshan City. After bringing all the disaster relief funds to the hands of the villagers, he will naturally leave office voluntarily. Everything will still be done.
Folks, please take note."
His words were humble but not humble, which gave everyone present a sense of reassurance. With the sparse voices of approval, they finally merged into a burst of cheers.
In the main hall of the Governor's Mansion, the village chief sat at the bottom, always smiling from ear to ear when he saw Zhao Qingzhu wearing official uniform.
"By the way, Qingzhu, you said you are temporarily serving as the governor, but what about the future?" You won't want such a smart kid to return to the village, right? You can't bury talents like this.