After Qingge thought about it alone in the courtyard pavilion, she finally decided to seal the white radish with ice water, and then put the white radish into a space bag for storage.
With 90 million spiritual energy pills placed in the space bag, it is extremely crowded, but it is not a problem to stuff a white radish into it.
Yan witnessed the whole process and saw that Qingge treated the white radish given by the little baby like a treasure. She felt helpless and felt very distressed.
She always carefully protects the warmth given by others.
After handling the white radish, Qingge returned to the room and took out the topographic map of Xuanyue Pass and studied it carefully.
Judging from today's battle outside the city, as expected, Lord Glory decided to attack the city from Yanling in the west.
What will Lord Glory do next?
"Song."
Yin Liangsha opened the door and walked in, "Xuanyue Pass is very lively tonight, shall we go out and play?"
Qingge glanced at Yin Liangsha, smiled faintly, and then put the terrain map away, "It's up to you, let's go."
"The war is imminent, and today is the Prayer Festival, and you managed to scare away the Alliance of Hundred Nations with an empty city. Tomorrow is Liu Wangba's wedding, and everyone is in high spirits." Yin Liang said.
"Prayer Festival?" Qingge changed her clothes and looked back at Yin Liangsha in confusion.
"Isn't there a Niangzi River in the north of Xuanyue Pass? This prayer festival seems to have originated from the Niangzi River to pray for blessings for the people." Yin Liangsha thought about it carefully and said.
"Really? That should be very lively. Let's go and have a look."
Qing Ge put on a dark-colored gown, with her white hair half pulled up. Yin Liang's eyes brightened slightly, imitating the posture of the private school teacher, and said: "There is a beauty here, I will never forget it when I see it -"
Qingge raised her eyebrows. What impressed her most deeply was the sad and melancholy song played by Ye Qingcheng two years ago.
Among the many people, the one she couldn't let go of the most was Ye Qingcheng.
This person was so paranoid that it made her helpless and distressed.
When the two of them walked into the courtyard, they met Bei Ying and Liang Fu who were also going out. The atmosphere suddenly became stiff and awkward.
Qingge kept an expressionless face from beginning to end. She glanced at Beiying lightly. Even though she sometimes admired Beiying's resilience, she would never get close.
Just because the rising sun is irreplaceable.
And she always protects her shortcomings.
As for cutting off Gong Yaozu's arm, he really wanted to win over Beiying, but the fundamental reason was something else.
"Your Majesty, Princess."
Liang Fu and Bei Ying hugged their fists towards Qing Ge.
He nodded softly and nodded politely.
Yin Liangcha glanced at Beiying, overjoyed, and asked: "Beiying, General Liang, are you going out for the blessing festival outside?"
With the word "General Liang", all the past is cleared and the relationship is estranged.
"Yes." Beiying said.
"In that case, let's go together." Yin Liangcha narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Your Majesty, do you agree?"
"According to you."
Qingge quietly observed Yin Liangsha, and found that Yin Liangsha had really let go, and felt relieved.
"Wait a minute, where are you going?" Lin Chong came over, followed by Hu Zi. Hu Zi looked at Qing Ge and laughed twice, "Master."
"Go to the toilet, will you go?"
Qingge smiled, and her laughter made Lin Chong feel chills. "No, if I go, Mr. Ji knows about it, why don't you beat me to pieces? Huzi, let's go, let's go have a drink."
Qingge shook her head and laughed.
Lin Chong is not serious.
So, a group of four people went to participate in the prayer festival.
"Brother Lin is so fun." Yin Liang said as he walked out of Liu Mansion.
"He is a hot-tempered person, but he doesn't hold grudges. He always takes matters into his own hands and has clear grudges." Qingge said.
Lin Chong's ear was bitten off by Ji Yue, and he has not been able to recover to this day. He followed her without any regrets or complaints.
"By the way, who was that person who came last time when you and Master Ji were engaged?" Yin Liangsha blinked and asked.
When she was engaged to Ji Yue, both Xi Ziyan and Di Jiujun came. Qingge asked: "There are two here, one in black robe and one in white. Which one are you talking about?"
"What's the name of the one in white?" Yin Liangsha asked.
"Emperor Jiujun." Qingge said indifferently, and her heart was filled with ripples. Could it be that it was love at first sight?
"Jiujun, Jun, what a good name." Yin Liangsha smiled as brightly as a flower.
Qingge looked at the smile on Yin Liangcha's face, her eyes darkened with a mixture of joy and sorrow.
If Yin Liangcha could really get married to Emperor Jiujun, she would indeed be happy. In this way, she and Yin Liangcha's future husband would be in that distant demon realm.
However, Di Jiujun is from the demon realm, but Yin Liangsha is a human being. It is difficult to achieve enlightenment with Dijiu Jun. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
The street was extremely lively, the lights were bright, and people were coming and going. Because Qing Ge's white hair was too eye-catching, he walked to a remote place.
"Drink some sugar water." Bei Ying, who had been silent on West Street, suddenly said.
"Okay, let's go and drink some sugar water."
Yin Liangsha listened to the wind and it was like rain, so he took Qingge and walked into the sugar water shop on West Street. This sugar water shop is a time-honored brand and is run by an elderly couple.
Qingge and the others walked into the shop. There were still some scattered people in the shop. Qingge and the others sat down against the wall. The old woman immediately brought four bowls of herbal tea. Qingge took a sip. It tasted really good.
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"Are you... are you Xiaolan?" The old woman's eyes were a little blurred, and she was leaning on a cane, standing next to Beiying, staring at Beiying.
Beiying's body was trembling, she lowered her head and said nothing.
Qingge glanced at Beiying, and her eyes fell on the old woman. The old woman was very kind, and her eyes were a little narrowed.
"Honey, what are you talking about? This girl is not Xiaolan. Xiaolan is already dead." The old man who was scooping up sugar water glanced at Beiying and said with a smile, "But this girl does look a bit like Xiaolan.
No, it’s not like that. When Xiaolan saw me before, she would say that I am getting more and more handsome."
"Ah? Not Xiaolan?"
The old woman walked away with a cane in despair, "That's right, Xiaolan has died a long time ago. The poor baby is still so young. How could she be gone without you?"
Beiying took a sip of sugar water in a muffled voice.
The atmosphere gradually solidified.
"Xiaolan? Is she Wei Mulan from Weijia Village in Yanling?" At the table next to her, there were several tall and sturdy men. One of them put his feet on the stool, looked back at the old woman, and asked.
The old woman said with kind eyes, "Yes, Xiaolan from Weijia Village."
"I think you are really dazzled, old lady. Wei Mulan from Weijiacun is so beautiful." The strong man glanced at Beiying with disdain.
Liang Fu was furious and wanted to get up, but was restrained by Bei Ying.
Seeing that Beiying and the others didn't respond, the strong man shrugged boredly. A man next to him pulled him, stepped forward and said: "Second brother, didn't you see? That man has black eyes and white hair, and he has the same personality as Shikoku."
The characteristics of the king are very consistent, and they are all well-dressed, so don't provoke them, we can't afford to provoke them, otherwise disaster will fall from the sky."
The strong man was stunned and looked towards Qingge. His hair, which was pulled up by a bamboo hairpin, was like snow.