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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty: When Farewell, Yimi Blossoms

Early the next morning, Mrs. Qing was in front of the courtyard door.

Li Longqian and Ling Shiqing were riding on big horses, with Ling Shiqing in front and Li Longqian behind.

"Are you really not going to take the money you prepared?" Madam Qing got off her horse and looked at Li Longqian with a smile and asked.

"I won't take it anymore. I still have some money in my hand, which should be enough." Li Longqian whispered back.

"Well, I wish you both a safe journey." Mrs. Qing smiled lightly.

"Sister Qing, the two of us are leaving. When I come back from my martial arts training, I will come over to see you." Although Ling Shiqing didn't express any regrets on her face, after spending time together, Ling Shiqing still liked Mrs. Qing very much.

Poor people.

"Okay." Mrs. Qing nodded.

"Gone."

Li Longqian was not a pretentious person to begin with, and he couldn't stand the pretentious things between these women, so he didn't exchange too many greetings. After shouting, he slapped the horse's butt hard. Ling Shiqing was not prepared yet.

Well, the big horse rushed out.

Because Li Longqian and Ling Shiqing rode the same horse together, the postures of Li Longqian and Ling Shiqing were very ambiguous. Basically, they were close to each other, and Li Longqian behind was holding the reins, so

It was Li Longqian who was hugging Ling Shiqing. Just now the horse suddenly ran, and Ling Shiqing was lying in Li Longqian's arms.

"oops."

Ling Shiqing exclaimed, then adjusted her posture, turned her head and glared at Li Longqian with a cold face and asked: "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What's intentional?" Li Longqian pressed against Ling Shiqing's body and smelled the girl's body fragrance. He felt very comfortable in his heart, but naturally he wouldn't show it on his face.

"You just did it on purpose."

"Why did I do it on purpose?" Li Long asked with a smile.

"You deliberately took advantage of me." Ling Shiqing shouted with a pretty face.

"Why don't you take a good look in the mirror and see what you look like."

"Son of a bitch, no wonder Sister Qing gave you a horse and you didn't want to pay for it. You just want to take advantage of me." As she spoke, Ling Shiqing reached out and pinched Li Longqian's waist, because immediately

The space was too small, and Li Longqian couldn't hide even if he wanted to, so he could only let Ling Shiqing ravage his waist.

After torturing Li Longqian for a while, Ling Shiqing took back her little hand with satisfaction, looked at Li Longqian with a cute look and said, "Let's see if you dare this time..."

Before Ling Shiqing said the word "dare" to see if you dare this time, Li Longqian shouted the word "drive", and the horse instantly increased its speed. Ling Shiqing pounced on Li Longqian's head again.

In arms.

Ling Shiqing adjusted her delicate body, but before she could speak, she heard the man speak first.

"You took advantage of me this time." Li Longqian said with helplessness on his face.

"you……"

Ling Shi's face was cold and she had thoughts of jumping off the horse.

Li Longqian smiled slightly. After all, when it comes to scoundrels, Li Longqian only obeys the old slave.



Mrs. Qing, who was in front of the courtyard door, looked at the backs of Li Longqian and Ling Shiqing and smiled slightly. She didn't slowly walk back into the courtyard until the two of them completely disappeared from her sight.

After returning to the yard, Mrs. Qing did not go directly to her room, but ran to the garden behind her yard.

Mrs. Qing looked at the blooming Yimi flower and smiled helplessly, sighing softly: "I don't know if the girl saw it when she got up in the morning."

The Yimi flowers bloomed so brightly and beautifully that Mrs. Qing stood aside and shed tears as she looked at them.

"That girl has been waiting for less than half a month. Even if the flowers don't bloom, Li Longqian still comes back. As for me, I have been waiting for you for a full seven years. How long do you want me to wait?"

Mrs. Qing's voice was choked and she was talking to herself.

At some point, a man in black appeared next to Mrs. Qing. Mrs. Qing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned to look at the man and said, "They have left."

The man looked at Mrs. Qing without saying a word, patted Mrs. Qing's shoulder gently, pointed to the delicate Yimi flower on the ground and said, "This flower has finally bloomed."

"So what if the flowers bloom, it's just one less hope. I thought I would be able to find the person when the flowers bloomed, but now the flowers bloomed and the person was still not found." Mrs. Qing sighed slightly.

The man frowned and looked at Madam Qing without saying a word, because he knew that no matter how nice the words were at this time, it would be difficult to alleviate the sadness in Madam Qing's heart.

"Li Longqian found me yesterday." Mrs. Qing said slowly and softly.

"What does he mean?" The man frowned.

"His meaning is very clear. Regardless of whether he is a member of the former royal family, he will not participate in the war between Xixia and Daliang." Mrs. Qing's delicate eyes stared at the Yimi flowers on the ground.

, speaking without any emotion at all.

The man sighed slightly when he heard this, turned around and said: "Now the Daliang court has set its sights on him. Even if he is unwilling to cooperate with us Xixia, we cannot let this person fall into the hands of the court."

"Why does the imperial court insist on killing this person? Isn't it a bit unjustifiable just to say that he is a remnant of the previous dynasty?" Mrs. Qing turned to look at the man and asked.

"If he is really a remnant of the previous dynasty, the court will definitely not mobilize troops like this. There must be other secrets about this person."

"What other secrets are there?" Madam Qing asked with a frown.

"I don't know. I need to tell that person about this. In the end, it depends on what he wants. After all, I'm just working for him."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Qing suddenly turned around and looked at the man, shouting angrily: "Zhou Jiazhen, are you still in contact with that man now?"

"Without that person, do you think I could have survived in Daliang's court for such a long time with my unrivaled strength alone?" The man whom Madam Qing called Zhou Jiazhen replied in a low voice.

"But you don't even know his identity, why do you believe him?" Mrs. Qing's tone was extremely angry.

"Who says I don't know his identity?" Zhou Jiazhen asked with a smile.

"Then tell me who he is?" Mrs. Qing shouted.

"Emperor Wuxiang."

"Why do you believe that a man who dares not show his face will help us restore Xixia?" I don't know why Mrs. Qing seems to become very excited whenever she hears this name.

"Whether you believe it or not, this person has been approved by Master Gong. Master Gong said that he has the final say on matters within the Xixia Palace, and Emperor Wuxiang has the final say on matters outside the Xixia Palace." The man's mood was not at all.

At the slightest fluctuation, it seemed that Madam Qing had already guessed this reaction.

"Master Gong, did you really say that?" Madam Qing's lips trembled slightly, but her eyes were still in disbelief.

"Well, every Xixia person in the land of Daliang knows about this. Not to mention the Xixia people, even the imperial court knows about the existence of this Wuxiang Emperor, but they can't find him."

Mrs. Qing stared at Zhou Jiazhen, speechless for a long time.


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