When Ke'er packed her bags and left Beixi, the Queen Mother burst into tears: "Girl, I'm really embarrassing you."
Ke'er shook his head and showed a forced smile: "Queen mother, when brother Liujia gets better, don't tell him these things, just say that I have returned to Xiliang. It takes one day to delay. I'm afraid that he... won't be able to bear it.
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The Queen Mother nodded with tears in her eyes: "Girl, take care."
Haya cried and hugged Ke'er: "Ke'er, you have to be good, don't do anything unthinkable, and wait for the opportunity to meet Brother Lujia."
Ke'er smiled: "I can't, Haya, you should also be good and find your own happiness as soon as possible."
Saying goodbye to everyone, Ke'er was escorted by Yan Haotian all the way to the border between Beixi and Nanyu. Yan Haotian got off his horse and took a deep look at Ke'er. Thousands of words finally condensed into two words: "Take care."
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Ke'er nodded and walked across the border. General Yu followed the instructions and when he saw Ke'er crossing the border, he handed over the Millennium Turtle King to Yan Haotian.
Ke'er turned around, smiled gently at Yan Haotian, walked into the carriage prepared by Mo Yu Wuhuan, and drove away...
Yan Haotian stared at the carriage's leaving figure for a long time, refusing to leave.
"Empress, shall we go back to the imperial capital first?" Yu Guodong asked carefully.
"No, take me to Baihe Villa. I want to see my old friend." Ke'er's red lips parted slightly.
"This... I want to ask the emperor for your opinion."
"Okay." Ke'er knew that Yu Guodong also followed orders and was not embarrassed. He thought that Mo Yu Wuhuan would not agree, but unexpectedly, he agreed for the first time.
He also asked Yu Guodong to say that as long as he does not leave Nanyu, he is allowed to go anywhere...
Ke'er twitched the corner of her mouth, she couldn't explain how she felt. She knew that Mo Yu Wuhuan didn't want her to be with Liu Jia.
After running all the way, they finally arrived at Baihe Villa. Ke'er hesitated for a long time before walking in. When the housekeeper saw her, he immediately greeted her warmly: "Miss Ke'er, why are you here?"
"Is the young master here?" Ke'er smiled lightly.
"The young master is not here, but the young madam is here. I will call you." Before Ke'er could say anything, the housekeeper ran to the inner hall. After a while, he saw an affectionate man walking out, his face very rosy, and
Kerr also observed that her abdomen was slightly bulging.
"Ke'er, when did you come back?" Hanqing seemed very enthusiastic, but it made Ke'er feel uncomfortable because she didn't have much interaction with Hanqing.
"Well, I just came back. I stopped by and came to see you."
She smiled affectionately and said: "What a coincidence, Jing Han went to a shop in Lizhou to take care of business and will be back in a while. Otherwise, you can stay here for a while."
Seeing that Hanqing didn't really want to stay with her, Ke'er smiled and said, "No, I have something else to do. I'll see you when I have time in the future."
"That's fine, then I'll keep you." He smiled affectionately.
"Are you...pregnant?" Ke'er knew it was presumptuous to ask, but she couldn't help but ask.
He nodded shyly: "Well, it's been more than four months."
"It's great, young master is going to be a father." Ke'er sighed sincerely.
After thinking about it, Ke'er took off a purple jade bracelet on her hand: "Hanqing, this is a gift from me to my child. Don't dislike it."
Hanqing waved her hands quickly: "This is impossible, this is precious purple bamboo jade, it is too rare."
"Take it, it's a little bit of my gratitude." Ke'er insisted on giving it away, not out of affection, but out of Duan Jinghan's face.
"Then... Okay, thank you." She took the jade bracelet with a smile on her face.
"Then I won't disturb you." Ke'er said and stood up.
Hanqing said immediately: "Butler, go see Miss Ke'er off. I'm not feeling well, so you can take my place."
"Yes, young lady." The housekeeper responded immediately.
On the way out, Ke'er suddenly asked: "Is Piao Piao okay?"
The housekeeper suddenly remembered that it was a crane, so he smiled: "Well, it is very good. It is paired with a crane named Xiaofeng. The young master likes them both very much. This time, he also brought Piaopiao and Xiaofeng with him when he left.
As soon as Ke'er walked away, Hanqing immediately asked someone to take away the jade bracelet, so that Duan Jinghan would not see the object and miss the person...
"Young madam, how should we deal with this?" the little maid asked tremblingly.
She rolled her eyes at the jade bracelet and said, "Whatever, I'll give it to you if you like, as long as you don't let the young master see it."
The maid was flattered...
After leaving Baihe Villa, Ke'er went to worship Xiaofeng Canyue. Although he later turned into a heinous murderer, he was still Ke'er's master. People say that once a teacher is a lifelong father, this kind of kindness
, Keer will never forget it in his life.
"Master, I'm back, are you okay?" Ke'er said sadly, looking at the desolate grave.
No one had ever thought that buried in this little bag of dirt was the former martial arts leader Xiaofeng Canyue. If it weren't for Ke'er, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have this last resting place.
"Empress, where are we going?" Yu Guodong asked tiredly.
"Yeah? Where are you going?" Ke'er asked blankly.
"I will send your empress back to the imperial capital. I'm afraid the emperor has been waiting anxiously for a long time." Yu Guodong said immediately with a burst of energy.
Ke'er shook his head: "I don't want to go back to that exquisite prison. General Yu, please send me to Yizhou. I want to find a friend to take refuge with."
"Yizhou? Is that the fiefdom of King Yi'an?" Yu Guodong reminded kindly.
Ke'er smiled: "I know, didn't the emperor say that as long as we don't leave Nanyu, it's okay? So what's wrong with Yizhou?"
Yu Guodong couldn't defeat Ke'er, and finally sent her to Yizhou. Yu Guodong was sent away, and Ke'er changed into a Taoist priest in blue.
Then I inquired about the whereabouts of Prince Deng, and ended up at Baoyue Tower, the largest brothel in Yizhou.
Ke'er thought about it and walked in regardless of other people's eyes. Passers-by accused her of being a prostitute these days, which made Ke'er almost vomit blood.
"Oh, this Taoist priest, did you go to the wrong place?" The old bustard said mockingly when he saw Ke'er in Taoist robes.
"I want to see the young prince." Ke'er said calmly.
"Young prince? Which young prince?" the madam asked knowingly.
Ke'er snorted coldly: "There are still a few young princes in Yizhou, hurry up and lead the way. I am the young prince's old friend. You can't bear the crime of delaying my affairs."
The old madam thought about it and felt that this man had an extraordinary talk and a distinguished background. He should be a friend of the young prince, so he immediately led the way to the private room on the second floor: "Taoist Master, please come inside."
Because the guards had notified him before, the young prince knew that there was a Taoist priest who claimed to be his old friend. He was also very curious, so he came in to see him.
Ke'er walked in and saw the young prince hugging him from left to right, drunk...
So he shook his head and sighed softly: "You are still so unmotivated?"
Hearing the voice, Deng Xiaoran felt that it sounded familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard it. So he raised his head and saw a man in Taoist robes standing next to him. His face was extremely delicate. For a moment, he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
: "You... look familiar to you?"
Ke'er chuckled: "Of course we look familiar, we have met many times."
"Really? Then why can't I remember it?" Deng Xiaoran said in a daze.
"Your Majesty, please step aside and speak." Ke'er was really afraid that these Yingying Yanyan would reveal her whereabouts. After all, her identity as the former Queen of Nanyu was still very embarrassing.
"Okay, I will do as you please, go down." Deng Xiaoran pushed the woman on him away and said vaguely.
Finally, everyone was almost gone. Ke'er sighed and took off the Taoist feathers from her head. Her long black hair fell down instantly, highlighting her stunning appearance.
For a moment, Deng Xiaoran opened his mouth wide: "The Emperor...the Queen."
"It's me." Ke'er smiled.
"Is it my sincerity that moved the King of Hell? I can actually see the ghost of the empress. I am so excited." Deng Xiaoran said while crying excitedly.
Ke'er chuckled: "You drunkard, did you think you were a ghost for me?"
"Isn't it? Oh, then I know. You must have been chosen by the Queen Mother because you are too beautiful, and you must have been chosen as a fairy in the sky. This must be the case." Deng Xiaoran said happily.
"You have a really rich imagination. Let me tell you, I am not a ghost, let alone a fairy. I am a living person." Ke'er said with a smile.
"What? Alive? I don't believe it. You are obviously dead." Deng Xiaoran showed an expression of disbelief.
Ke'er had no choice but to walk up to Deng Xiaoran, pick up the wine bottle on the table, and pour it over Deng Xiaoran's head...
A burst of coolness spread all over his body, and Deng Xiaoran immediately became more energetic. He rubbed his eyes and found that he was still there, so he said dubiously: "Are you really alive?"
Kerr smiled and picked up another bottle of wine and said, "Otherwise, I'm trying to make you more sober."
Deng Xiaoran hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I believe it's not enough?"
"Deng Xiaoran, I am homeless now, and I have come all the way to seek refuge with you. Will you... take me in?" Ke'er looked at Deng Xiaoran pitifully and said.
Deng Xiaoran's first reaction was to pinch his face hard to see if he was dreaming. How could it be possible? The late and stunningly beautiful emperor's wife actually came to say that she was homeless and asked him to take her in.
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"Speak, will you take me in or not?" Ke'er looked at Deng Xiaoran impatiently.
"Take it, take it, take it as much as you want, take it all according to the order." Deng Xiaoran said dullly.
Ke'er chuckled: "Whatever, I'll charge you as much as you want. Do you think you're a human trafficker?"
Deng Xiaoran saw Ke'er's smile and pinched his face again to see if he was hallucinating again.
Seeing Deng Xiaoran acting strangely, Ke'er also understood it very well. After all, a dead person appearing all of a sudden was a bit hard to accept, so she ignored him and just said lightly: "Deng Xiaoran, I'm hungry.
Can you get me something to eat?"
"Okay, okay, very good." After Deng Xiaoran said that, he immediately ran out and ordered the chef to start preparing meals. In a short time, more than thirty dishes of various kinds were placed.
Ke'er happily put a chicken drumstick in the bowl and looked at Deng Xiaoran with a smile: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, um, empress, can you tell me how you were resurrected?" Deng Xiaoran asked very curiously.
Ke'er suddenly thought that he hadn't explained the whole story to Deng Xiaoran yet, so he made some general remarks about how he was blown up to death. After briefly explaining the story of how he was killed, Deng Xiaoran nodded in realization.
"Deng Xiaoran, am I being too presumptuous for me to come to you?" Ke'er asked.
"It's an honor for me to see you, my queen. It shows that I regard you as a friend, so I'm not presumptuous at all."
"Don't call me empress anymore. I'm no longer a queen, and it sounds weird. You can call me Ke'er."
"Ah? Isn't this bad? Is this disrespectful?" Deng Xiaoran said with a cold sweat.
"What's so disrespectful? Just do it when I ask you to, don't be silly." Ke'er said carelessly.
"Okay then, but...Ke'er." Deng Xiaoran called out Ke'er's name stiffly.
"Deng Xiaoran, I have a question that I'm really curious about. Can you answer me?" Ke'er said while chewing on the chicken leg.
"Just ask." Deng Xiaoran smiled elegantly.
"You stay in the brothel all day to pick up girls, aren't your kidneys weak?" Ke'er stared at Deng Xiaoran curiously and asked.
Pfft... Deng Xiaoran immediately spit out the sip of wine he just drank.