In Fengya Pavilion, Mrs. Qing first helped Ling Shiqing change into clothes, and then settled into her room.
The man in black sat beside the bed and looked at Ling Shiqing who had changed her clothes, frowning but saying nothing.
"Are your injuries okay?" Mrs. Qing found some medicine bottles and looked at the man in black and asked.
"No problem." The man in black waved his hand to reject Madam Qing's idea of giving him medicine. He looked at Ling Shiqing on the bed and said, "This person should be Ling Yuanzhou's daughter. I can't let her see me."
"She is actually Ling Yuanzhou's daughter?" Madam Qing exclaimed. After all, everyone knows the name of the city lord of Le'an City, and Le'an in Yangzhou is not far away, so it is not surprising that Madam Qing knows Ling Yuanzhou.
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"Yes." The man nodded slightly, turned to look at the heavy rain outside and said slowly: "Since that person is from the previous dynasty and is related to Princess Aoxue, we will definitely use this person in the future, so...
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"So I must win over him, right?" Mrs. Qing asked with a smile.
"Yeah." The man nodded.
"But I don't think this person will be controlled by us anyway. If you want to get something from him, I don't think there is much hope."
"Even if there is little hope, you still have to try."
"Okay." Mrs. Qing nodded slightly, turned to look at Ling Shiqing on the bed, smiled, and said softly: "This girl is really exquisite."
"She is the first woman who can make you say the word exquisite." The man in black slowly got up and ran outside, smiling back. Mrs. Qing smiled when she heard this and said nothing.
Keep the man.
As soon as the man left the room, Ling Shiqing opened her eyes.
"Are you awake?" Mrs. Qing asked with a smile.
"Who are you?" Ling Shiqing exclaimed instinctively, then quickly grabbed the quilt and hid on the side of the big bed, her eyes full of fear.
"Miss, you are really forgetful. The day before yesterday, you and Mr. Li came to my place for a drink, and now you have forgotten me?" At this time, Mrs. Qing had completely put away her previous appearance, and she was no different from the prostitute outside.
Ling Shiqing looked at Mrs. Qing and was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped forward and asked, "Where is Li Longqian? Is he still alive?"
Mrs. Qing nodded slightly and whispered: "Master Li left you after leaving you here. He said he would come back to you in three days. If he can't come back, let me take you back to Le'an."
"Where is Li Longqian now?" Ling Shiqing asked.
"Master Li didn't say anything about this." Mrs. Qing shook her head.
"Then why did he leave me here alone and leave?" Ling Shiqing asked again.
"Young Master Li didn't say anything either." Mrs. Qing still shook her head.
"Why did he leave without saying anything?"
Ling Shiqing looked at Mrs. Qing with some disappointment. After a moment, she opened her mouth again and asked, "Then why should I believe you?"
"Why did I harm you?" Mrs. Qing asked.
Ling Shiqing stared blankly and fell silent.
"By the way, Mr. Li also said that if you don't obey, I will ask you to go out to pick up guests."
"How long has it been before he is still in the mood to say such a thing?" Ling Shiqing muttered helplessly, looked down at her clothes, then looked up at Mrs. Qing, and asked doubtfully: "My clothes
Did you change it?"
"Yes, your clothes were already wet when you came." Mrs. Qing nodded.
"What about Li Longqian? Is he injured?"
"Injured."
"This idiot, why are you going out since you are injured!" Ling Shiqing cursed silently, turned to look at Mrs. Qing, frowned and said: "We met a person who was neither a human nor a ghost halfway. Kill that person.
Leader Lu also killed our guards, and then I passed out. Can you help me find Li Longqian? After I find him, I will definitely thank you. I am the daughter of the city lord, and I have a lot of gold in my family.
I can give it to you."
Ling Shiqing's words made Mrs. Qing want to laugh a little, and she replied softly: "Master Li said that he will come back to you in three days. If he wants to stay, he will not leave."
Ling Shiqing looked at Madam Qing without saying anything.
"If there is nothing else, I can't go out. If you have any instructions, you can call me." Mrs. Qing wanted to retreat.
"Um."
Ling Shiqing nodded absently.
Madam Qing walked out of the room slowly. After Madam Qing left, Ling Shiqing directly lifted the quilt off her body, ran towards the window with her bare feet, and looked at the heavy rain outside with tearful eyes. Just now
Mrs. Qing was here, Ling Shiqing held back her tears and did not cry out. But Mrs. Qing left, Ling Shiqing could no longer suppress her heart.
Although she didn't get along with Lu Zhengyang and others for a long time, the stupid-looking man did indeed die to save her, and he died in front of her. Ling Shiqing could not forget that Li Li
In the scene where Long Qian grabbed his wrist and ran wildly in the heavy rain, Li Longqian never looked back, just like Ling Yuanzhou back then.
Ling Shiqing was well aware of the turmoil in the world, but Ling Shiqing didn't expect that it would come so quickly. Less than five days after they left, only Li Longqian was left in the convoy of more than 20 people.
Ling Shiqing and the two of them.
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In the valley, Li Longqian braved the heavy rain to find some fruits in the woods, and also pulled some handfuls of weeds for the sweaty horse. But after walking a few steps, Li Longqian stopped helplessly and looked back.
, and then ran forward again. After taking two steps, Li Longqian took long strides and started running. The old slave said that if the situation is not right, you have to run.
But after running less than a hundred meters, Li Longqian stopped.
Li Longqian looked in front of him and then behind him. He sighed helplessly and stretched out his hand to take out his wooden sword.
"Brother, is this person the master the master is looking for?" Shen Zhixuan slowly walked out of the woods and looked at Li Longqian curiously.
"It should be."
Yu Guanghe lowered his head and looked at the wooden sword in Li Longqian's hand, and replied softly.
"Who are you?"
Li Longqian threw down the fruit in his hand, frowned and shouted, but after seeing a corpse refiner who was not Gui Fuzi, Li Longqian obviously felt a lot more relaxed. After all, what he fears most now is that people like Gui Fuzi will not
People and ghosts are entangled in things.
"What's your relationship with the slave?"
Yu Guanghe looked at Li Longqian and asked.
"slave?"
Li Longqian was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and said with a smile: "I don't know him."
After Li Longqian said this, he bent down to pick up the fruit on the ground. Yu Guanghe looked at Li Longqian and frowned and asked, "You really don't know me?"
"Nonsense, I said I don't know him, so I don't know him."
After Li Longqian picked up the fruit, he stood up and ran towards Shen Zhixuan. When Yu Guanghe saw Li Longqian was about to leave, he quickly shouted: "Junior sister, stop him!"
Hearing this, Shen Zhixuan blocked Li Longqian's way, looked at Li Longqian and said, "You can answer whatever we ask you."
"Why?"
Li Longqian raised his head and asked with squinting eyes, his tone aggressive.
"you!"
Shen Zhixuan stared, not expecting that the pretty good-looking man in front of her was actually a smooth-tongued master.
"What are you doing? I have something to do now. Can you stop blocking my way?"
Li Longqian replied irritably, reaching out to push Shen Zhixuan away. He knew that these two people were coming after him. As for their identity, Li Longqian didn't know, and he didn't want to know.
Shen Zhixuan stretched out her hand to take out her waist badge and handed it to Li Longqian. Then she looked at Li Longqian and shouted softly: "We are from the imperial court. If you know me, you can admit it. If you don't, we don't either."
It will be difficult for you, but you must tell the truth."
Li Longqian looked up at the waist badge in Shen Zhixuan's hand, touched his nose, smiled and muttered: "People from the imperial court?"
"Yes, we are from Lijing Sect." Shen Zhixuan nodded.
"Li Jingmen." Li Longqian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked up at the woman in front of him and asked: "Do you know Netherworld Mountain?"
Li Longqian knew that the murderer of the old slave was Netherworld Mountain, and Netherworld Mountain was the master of the Lijing Sect.
"Netherworld Mountain is my master." Shen Zhixuan replied proudly.
"Haha." Li Longqian smiled helplessly, threw the fruit in his hand on the ground again, stretched his waist and looked at Shen Zhixuan in front of him and said, "That's really a narrow road for enemies."
"Do you know the slave?"
Yu Guanghe stood behind Li Longqian and shouted loudly.
"Slave, I don't know him, but I know someone!"
Li Longqian turned back angrily, and the expression on his face became solemn. Since this person was a disciple of Netherworld Mountain, he must have come after him, so Li Longqian knew that he would definitely not be able to run away. He would not be able to run away.
Then fight.
"Old slave?"
Yu Guanghe was stunned when he heard this, and his face became heavy the next second. The slave and the old slave were the same person.
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In Chang'an City, an old man wearing a raincoat was sitting on the edge of his pond, holding a fishing rod in his hand. After a moment, the fish took the bait, and the old man suddenly lifted the fishing rod, and a big fish was pulled out of the pond by the old man.
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"A rainy day is a good day for fishing." The old man looked at the big fish and smiled. He unloaded the big fish skillfully and threw it into the dust basket.
"Lord Netherworld."
At this moment, a man appeared next to the old man and shouted respectfully.
"Say." The old man replied with a smile while swinging the pole.
"The yellow bird is back." The man replied.
"Is there any news about He'er and Zhixuan?"
The old man smiled and wiped his big hands, then put his hand on his mouth and whistled loudly. A yellow eagle circled three times above the old man's head and then landed steadily.
On the old man's shoulder, the old man touched Huang Ying's head and untied the note tied to the eagle's leg.