Yan Qi's pale face showed a faint smile, and then his legs became weak, and he fell down feebly. After being hurriedly caught by Ling Qingyu, the back of his hand waved behind him. Ying thirteen and Ying nine endured a smile and dragged Ye soul out.

"How are you?" Ling Qingyu asked anxiously. Yan Qi's face had been bad since she hurt her heart pulse. She asked Alan if there was any other medicine to treat it? Alan replied that it is impossible for him to completely recover from this injury. Now he can only rely on medicine. It is best not to make him worry and sad, and he can't be too tired. However, he still went to Wutai Mountain to pick her up, detoxify her, and then he must follow her to Jingyuan. These two months have nothing to do with rest at all.

Yan Qi hugged her and said, "as soon as you roared at me, my heart beat faster just now, which was a little uncomfortable."

"It's my fault," Ling Qingyu said as he sat on the bed, rubbing his chest. "But you're too stupid. Why did you make that blood oath again? Aren't the Red Mansions gone? Where did you get it?"

His head rested on her shoulder, and it had taken all his strength to wash the marrow for ye soul just now. Yan Qi said, "I gave him the fruit. Without the blood oath, I'm not at ease. What if another Lu Yao Ye Xi comes out?" Even if Lu Yao and ye Xi made an unintentional mistake, the price of this unintentional mistake is too high, and he will not allow it to happen again.

His voice was low and slightly panting, and there were tiny beads of sweat on his forehead. Ling Qingyu could roughly guess what they had just done, and took his sleeve to wipe the sweat off his forehead, "Seven, Zhao has told me that when the heishuiguan is stable, he will quit his job and go with us. Then we will come back occasionally and hang around in Hangzhou, or just come to visit the mountains and rivers. Those children, don't let them be like you again, just let's do it, OK?"

Back to Lingjia village? Yang Zhao, Yang Zhao, you did this a year ago. Isn't everything gone? Yan Qi had a satirical smile on her mouth. How can she get away so easily by doing so now? Wind fantasy day died at your wedding. Will Kang Yuan and others who made friends with wind fantasy day really sit idly by? The long Princess and queen who were offended to death and the dongjiahui are so easy to let you go? Even if they don't bother you, it's not easy to find your wife, such a rich lady without backstage?

Yan Qi's mood fluctuated, and a burst of blood rushed into his chest. He quickly covered his lips, swallowed the blood, and then gave Ling Qingyu a reassuring smile, "It's so good, so you don't have to worry about the blood oath. The blood oath has no other effect except that he can't betray you. As long as you live, he can do whatever he wants. Even if you die, if he behaves well, you can lift the blood oath again."

Ling Qingyu smiled helplessly and said, "he's still so young, so it's really good to tie him to Ling's house?"

"Where else can he go without the Ling family?" Yan Qi said with a smile, "those children are orphans. Where can they go?"

"Speaking of it, the shadows are not young. Is it time for you to kiss?" Speaking of orphans, Ling Qingyu unconsciously asked, having your own wife and children is equivalent to having your own home. Is life complete only with your own home? Speaking of it, Yan Qi is not young.

Yan Qi smiled low for two times, and then said, "let them deal with this kind of thing by themselves." with a cold look, he held Ling Qingyu's hand, looked at her coldly, and said, "if you let me marry someone else, I'll die in front of you immediately."

Ling Qingyu was stunned by him, and then turned his head with a guilty heart.

Yan Qi turned her head around, covered a thin mist in a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and whispered, "I won't ask you anything, just let me stay by your side. Your problem can't be solved by Yang Zhao alone, so let me stay beside you as an antidote, isn't it?"

A drop of clear tears fell from the corner of his eye. Ling Qingyu immediately panicked and hurriedly said, "no, seven, don't be sad, you can't be sad! I don't mean that, absolutely not! I just said, just us, just us, just us, we don't separate, always together, okay?"

"Always together?" Yan Qi's mouth slightly cocked up, her eyebrows and eyes softened, and her face with a drop of tears suddenly became as bright as a flower.

Ling Qingyu was sad, nodded and said, "so you should take care of your own body. Don't be so busy and tired. You need to keep this disease. In a few days, we will go back to Lingjia village with Fang nianyuan and them. Seven, will you stay there to recover?"

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Yan Qi shook his head and said, "don't you know that lovesickness is the hardest? If I can't see you, I'm worried about missing you alone, which will kill me?" I don't want to learn from Yang Zhao's fool. After waiting for him for years, Yan San finally took advantage of him.

Ling Qingyu smiled bitterly, but she also knew that he would never stay in Lingjia village if he said so. Yan Qi and Yan San are actually the same. Once the decision is made, it will not change anyway, but Yan San has gone, and she really doesn't want Yan Qi to have an accident again.

"Well, let's say, don't do this kind of thing today. You and Jiu haven't recovered, so hurry to help them absorb the effect of the fruit." after a slight pause, Ling Qingyu said, "aren't Lu Yao and ye Xi both here? You don't have to be so anxious, and it's not too late to wait until you're well."

"Nothing, today is because ye soul is just rushing through the pass. It's the best to help him at this time," Yan Qi gently rubbed her cheek and said, "I haven't made up my mind about ye Fei yet. It's better to wait some time."

The sun has fallen to the west, and the golden sun with the last residual temperature shines in from the window. In the long light, you can see the subtle dust flying in the air, like dancing elves, becoming more and more flexible with the roaring sound of teenagers outside.

In August, heishuiguan was golden, and the early withered leaves fell with the wind, circling the ground, and the wind brought a sense of cold.

Outside the big tent of heishuiguan military camp, there were some civil servants dressed up, with their sleeves and arms bent, glancing around. Once they had eyes with those heavy armored soldiers standing on both sides, they hurriedly moved away, and then secretly looked at the door of the big tent.

"Lord Dong, please speak clearly." Yang Zhao put down the tea bowl and said expressionless to the man in a vermilion official suit sitting opposite.

"Hehe, General Yang, you know, my eldest brother has always been interested in making friends with you," Dong min gently brushed the tea, lowered her eyes and said, "this time the long princess came with sincerity, but General Yang did it too much?"

Yang Zhao sneered twice and said, "it's called sincerity to send people to assassinate me, hurt many of my generals, and kill my own guards? Then Dong Xiang's sincerity, Yang really dare not compliment."

"This is wrong," Dong min drank tea, frowned and vomited out, took out a veil and wiped the corners of her mouth, and said, "Princess Chang, a harem woman, how can she collude with those Jianghu masters? General Yang should not be provoked by others."

Yang Zhao stretched out his hand, and he Li, standing on his side, put a letter paper in Yang Zhao's hand. Yang Zhao put the letter paper on the table in front of Dong min and said, "please have a good look, Lord Dong."

Dong min raised her eyebrows, picked up the dirty looking letter paper with her fingers, glanced at it for two times, and her hand immediately shook. The letter paper fell floating down, and was grabbed back by Yang Zhao, bending down to explore her hand. "So, do you want to say that the long Princess has nothing to do with this? If Yang handed these letters over to the political affairs hall, I don't know the result?"

Dong min's forehead and heart burst into a thin sweat, hurriedly wiped it with a veil, and said, "this must be a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" Huayang, you pig! If you collude with Dangxiang people, why should you leave such evidence!

"Please tell Mr. Dong Xiang that if this happens again in the future, don't blame Mr. Yang for turning his face ruthlessly." Yang Zhao tore the letter paper slowly, and the deep voice had a bone chilling chill. The smile at the corner of his mouth made Dong min's heart jump a few times. Hurriedly nodded and said, "this is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, and there will be no such omissions in the future! By the way, General Yang, the emperor will call you and your wife to go to Bianjing this year, and then please be sure to pay a visit to the humble abode."

"It's easy to say," Yang Zhao stood up and said, "the military camp is simple, and Lord Dong also has important tasks, so Yang won't send it away."

Dong min could only stand up and arched her hands, "don't be polite, don't be polite, goodbye! Goodbye!"