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Chapter 437

There were not many people among the foreign envoys who were happy to see her!

On Da Jing's side, all he could think about was the arena match the day before yesterday and the incident of Miss Ling San cuckolding the Prince Regent in public.

Baili Feiyue didn't even look away, "Your Majesty, I have some matters that require me to return to the capital. Please give me your permission."

Emperor Jing immediately thought of the reason.

Mainly because I just saw Baili Feiyue and Ling Ruolan talking.

Because he got a sudden illness just before setting off yesterday, it is normal for this Miss Ling San to know now. He was informed by General Ling Sheng that he was sick and asked for leave, but he certainly cannot say that his country is powerful in front of so many foreign envoys.

The general is ill.

Before the foreign envoys' banquet, General Ling had taken leave of absence due to illness.

Not long ago, I got sick again.

If this is used to make a fuss by the foreign envoys in front of us, it will not be of any benefit to the soldiers and the morale of the soldiers far away in the Dajing border.

"Since something happens, I will send someone to take you back."

"Thank you Your Majesty, but there is no need for this. This place is not far from Kyoto. I have brought a guard with you. You can return on your own." If someone is really plotting against you, what use are a few guards? Don't kill someone's life in vain.

When Mu Qing heard this, she said, "Ling Jing, are you going back to Beijing?" There must be something urgent, otherwise she wouldn't be able to go back to Beijing right after going up the mountain. Ling Jing also had a great time picking herbs here.

Baili Feiyue nodded and resigned to Emperor Jing.

Mu Qing did not hesitate, "Your Majesty, I will accompany Ling Jing back." Things from the South Xinjiang Witch Cult have appeared. Can she rest assured that Ling Jing and her maid are leaving alone? If she is not afraid of 10,000, then she is afraid of the worst!

Emperor Jing knew Mu Qing's virtue very well, so he quickly waved his hand and agreed to Mu Qing's request.

After withdrawing from Emperor Jing and walking far away, Mu Qing lowered her voice and said, "Something happened in Beijing?"

Baili Feiyue also understood the virtues of her friend, and knew that it was impossible for her not to accompany him.

He simply said directly, "I heard from my second sister that my father is sick."

"I'm sick," Mu Qing's eyebrows almost twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", "Then I have to go back and take a look. But..."

"But you think it's a coincidence that you are ill." Baili Feiyue took over.

Mu Qing's eyes widened, "You think so too?"

Baili Feiyue looked at her, "So, now you..."

"Of course I'll go back with you!" Before Baili Feiyue could finish her words, she was interrupted by Mu Qing. It was strange that she wanted to accompany him even more!

Well, she knew that this person would definitely choose this way.

"Okay, then let's go together."

As soon as they left, the three of them packed up their things and didn't stop at all.

Those who had been secretly paying attention to Miss Ling San, Baili Feiyue, couldn't help but whisper among themselves when they saw them leaving.

"Is this leaving?"

"problem occurs?"

"It would be great if something happened! With her here, we won't even have a good time hunting. Seeing her ruins our fun! That damn Mu Qing also left with us, which is really satisfying!"

This is the daughter of some courtiers.

Because it was now time for self-activity, eating, drinking and playing, Ling Ruolan's supporters also came to her side and lowered their voices and said, "Ruolan, why did she go down the mountain just after she started hunting?"

Ling Ruolan took a sip of tea, and blackness surged deep in her eyes.

That's not the road down the mountain, that's - Huangquan Road!

Northern Desert Princess Tuoba Liya, who had been keeping a low profile today and didn't make any noise, also glanced at the place where Baili Feiyue left. She didn't think about anything else and just snorted in her heart.

And her brother, Prince Tuoba Yin of the Northern Desert, had eyes as cold as venomous snakes, with unclear meaning.

Wumeng, the Kunlun slave who had competed with Baili Feiyue at the garden banquet before, thought with some regret, Mom is leaving now, she thought we could hunt together!

He was convinced of Baili Feiyue and was willing to do so.

I think this woman is brave and resourceful, and she is a strange person.

Regardless of the thoughts of the people here, after Baili Feiyue and the others left the range of the large army of guards, they truly felt the danger and danger of Jiuyi Mountain.

The road down the mountain is not short, and you can faintly hear the howls of wild animals.

Mu Qing could still chatter about her little uncle along the way, "My little uncle gave me a weapon. It's so fierce that it's more powerful than a master in the family. It's just a pity that that thing needs something called a bullet."

Things can be used only if they are used. You know, just like the stone-throwing artillery cart when we attacked the city, the 'cannonballs' need to be loaded first before they can be fired out."

Baili Feiyue listened casually, but became interested after hearing this.

"Better than the masters from the inner family?"

"Of course!" Mu Qing said excitedly, "For example, no matter how high a person's internal strength is, he can directly shatter a boulder. But he cannot just shoot a hole the size of a little finger on the boulder. There may be cracks around the hole.

, or there are no cracks at all. This weapon can do this from hundreds of meters or even kilometers away, as long as you can see the target!"

Baili Feiyue was shocked by these words.

"Can your weapon do that?"

"It must be possible. Alas," Mu Qing tugged at her hair, "It's just a pity that the bullets needed for that thing are not easy to get. My uncle is so smart, but he can't find the right bullets. I only have this weapon left.

The next bullet will be completely turned into scrap metal after use. And my uncle also said, don't use this thing lightly unless absolutely necessary."

Baili Feiyue secretly thought in her heart, there is only one left to lose, otherwise it would be a win.

Just listening to it casually made her feel that it was very unusual. No wonder Mu Qing's uncle told her not to use it easily.

There are too many examples of sinful possession of treasures in this world.

Then I heard Mu Qing say, "However, I still think Kung Fu is the most reliable. This thing is really powerful, but you see, it is useless without bullets. Even if you have bullets, if you forget to bring them with you or something else

What is it?"

"Gone."

"What's missing?" Mu Qing asked.

Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows slightly, sensing Feng Jiuhuang. It started just once before, and then disappeared. She thought it was an illusion, but now she has indeed not sensed it again for a long time.

So did Changsun Wuji or Feng Jiuhuang pass by the area near Jiuyi Mountain?

Because it's downhill, it's not easy to ride a horse.

The three of them were leading the horses, with Mu Qing walking in the front and Baili Feiyue walking in the middle.

Just when Baili Feiyue was about to return to Mu Qing, she suddenly narrowed her eyes and pulled Mu Qing back in front of her like a ghost.

Although Mu Qing's martial arts skills and internal strength are, well, ordinary. But she has been running outside all year round, and her acuity is much higher than others. She also noticed that something was wrong, but her body reaction was not as fast as Baili Feiyue's.

Yan Su's figure had already moved to the front at this moment, protecting Baili Feiyue and Mu Qing behind him.

When the aura that made all three of them aware of the danger gradually appeared in their field of vision, Mu Qing had no time to think about why Baili Feiyue was so fast, and she looked as if she had seen a ghost.

Isn't this the disgusting-looking southern Xinjiang man who should be in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment?


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