Chapter 621

Qinghe was more and more bored when he sat in the carriage. He simply lifted the curtain of the carriage and sat on the side of the driver. He hummed an unknown ballad and looked at Changzhou City closer and closer. He was in a good mood.

"The little girl went to Changzhou City alone to join her relatives?"

The coachman was also idle. Seeing Qinghe's happy, he chatted up casually.

"Well, very close people."

Qinghe wanted to say that he was looking for someone, but he changed his mind and said that ah Shi's body had been seen by him. That's right. Isn't he a very close person, and he avenged himself for killing his father. If he acted according to the play, he should agree with each other.

Coachman with green grass also hummed to open, horse wagging tail also in a good mood to play a loud nose.

Injury has been cured, according to the doctor's advice slowly exercise, his ten suddenly sneezed, just to see Tang Youjing.

"You're still a little chilly. You'd better have a rest."

Ah Shi put away his bow and arrow and sat obediently on one side of the stone bench. Since he escaped from death, ah Shi's words have been much less.

The boss has said many times that he should talk less and do more, but ah Shi is too active to remember. As a dead man, ah Shi's innocence is due to the protection of the boss.

"That girl..."

Ah Shi takes the tea cup and looks straight at Tang Youjing. Qinghe is taken care of by Wang Ye's people. Ah Shi is relieved, and even instinctively doesn't wonder how she is now. But Tang Youjing suddenly mentioned that ah Shi still has some fluctuations.

"Miss Qinghe sold her house and left Baiyun Village in Qizhou."

Tang Youjing sent his subordinates to take care of Qinghe secretly. Every day, before Qinghe had gone up the mountain, they quietly went up the mountain to fight their prey and threw it into the trap where Qinghe was placed. In order not to arouse doubt, the man deliberately beat some wild chickens and rabbits, killing at most one little wild boar.

Qinghe is always in a complicated mood when he sees the dead prey lying in his trap. If his father had such a good harvest, maybe he would not have met the soldiers and died that day.

Qinghe took many prey to the market to sell, and soon saved enough silver. Coupled with the generosity of July, he resolutely bid farewell to his hometown and embarked on the road of looking for ah Shi.

Qinghe doesn't know where to find ah Shi. Although Changzhou City is not big, at least it's smaller than Qizhou, it's not so easy to meet a person who has no clue. But Qinghe is not afraid. Qinghe firmly believes that as long as ah Shi is alive, he will meet one day.

For two days, he didn't wait for Qinghe to go up the mountain to pick up his prey. Then he thought it was wrong. He hurried down the mountain to see that the familiar house had changed people. He asked someone casually to find out that Qinghe had left and would never come back.

After fighting for half a month, the subordinates suddenly miss the simple days of living in the cottage on the hillside. But the order given by the Lord is to guard Qinghe girl. The subordinates have no choice but to fly pigeons to send letters back first, and then look for Qinghe girl along the way. The result is that they are closer to the boundary of Changzhou.

Tang Youjing is not sure what this girl named Qinghe is doing in Changzhou, but ah Shiming is the bodyguard of the palace. When the injury is healed, he will always accompany him in and out of the palace. Tang Youjing thinks that he should tell him about it.

Ah Xi'an heard that Qinghe had sold his house in Baiyun Village and went all the way to Changzhou. The tea nearly turned over his whole skirt.

Tang Youjing doesn't pay much attention to the love between men and women. Now he knows ah Shi's appearance, but he still has to pretend that he doesn't care. Tang Youjing can't see it any more.

"When the girl enters the city, go to her."

"Wang Ye..."

As soon as ah Shi puts down his tea cup, he will kneel down to complain, but his hand is firmly held by Tang Youjing.

"I'm not a man who has no passion. You've done something for me. What I can do is to let the living live well and let the dead die properly. I'll try my best to take care of those who have family members. You don't have to complain. I won't pursue them."

"My lord... My Lord's great kindness, ah Shi has nothing to repay."

When Tang Youjing knew that these dead men were not totally indifferent, he was annoyed for a moment. If the 19 people who had lost their lives had been told earlier, they might not have all died in King Jing's mansion. But after that moment of anger, Tang Youjing was relieved again. No one could say anything more. He had to do his best to take care of their families.

Under ah Shi's pillow, there are still the nameplates of the 19 people. Tang Youjing's promise undoubtedly dispels ah Shi's biggest worry. Although not all the 19 brothers have family members, ah Shi also knows that he can't do anything by himself.

Ever since he learned that Tang Ji, king of Jing, was raising soldiers in the palace, Tang Youjing secretly sent people to watch every move in the palace. No matter what position he was in, it doesn't matter. The important thing is not to let Tang Ji sit on it. Once the life experience of the sick child is exposed, Tang Ji may do something reckless.

When Qinghe arrived in Changzhou City, the first thing he did was to find a suitable house. After a round of inquiry, Qinghe was surprised to find that the things in Changzhou were cheaper than those in Qizhou. He thought that he had to take 70 Liang to buy a small house. Unexpectedly, it only cost 50 Liang. Now Qinghe was very happy.

Qinghe was busy until dark. He wiped his forehead, which had been sweating for several times, and sat on the threshold to breathe. After his father left, Qinghe had to do everything. The more effort he spent, the more appetite he had, and the higher his stature.

Looking at the house he worked hard to clean up, Qinghe was in a good mood and patted the head of the new rhubarb dog.

This is no better than Baiyun Village in Qizhou. Qinghe is a woman after all. She always needs to have a self-defense. Besides the dagger under her pillow, rhubarb dog is the guard Qinghe bought for herself.

"Rhubarb, wait for me to make food for you."

"Wang"

Rhubarb tilted his head, wagged his tail and looked at Qinghe, who was walking to the kitchen. Just as he wanted to keep up with him, his keen ears heard something and quickly looked to the south corner of the yard.

The reason why Qinghe likes this house is that there is a luxuriant jujube tree in the corner of the small yard of the house. Now the green jujube leaves are slowly shaking under the breeze. Qinghe can imagine that the branches of the jujube tree will be bent when the jujube tree bears fruit.

Qinghe is looking forward to waiting until the date when the jujube tree bears fruit, he can find ah Shi and tell him happily and bravely that he wants a home, which is not only his own.

Rhubarb stared at the jujube tree for a long time, until he smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen, and then he ran to the kitchen with his tongue out. Ah Shi, who held his breath in the tree, watched rhubarb leave, and then he dared to breathe out.