Chapter 702

But all this is song Wenqing's fault. If it wasn't for him, the mother would not know Rouzi's weakness, and such a thing would not happen, and she would not die.

The blue veins on his face suddenly burst, and Xiao Wuliang's eyes became cold. Even in his poor life, he wanted song Wenqing to pay for it.

One day, he will personally send song Wenqing's body to Rouzi, let her have a look, and kill her!

Prince Qing's residence.

Qi Kede and song Wenqing stood at the door, some can't believe that the mansion in front of them is actually the former glorious palace of Qing Dynasty.

"Lord, this..." Ziccord looked back with a dignified face.

Song Wenqing waved her hand and glanced over the palace. She couldn't help but smile: "nothing. Now that she's ready to come back, she should be prepared to accept it." With that, song Wenqing stepped forward gracefully.

Smell speech, Qi Ke De frowned, but did not say anything, respectfully back to one side.

"Yes."

Song Wenqing stretched out his hand and was about to knock on the door. Zike de stopped him quickly: "master, I'd better come!"

"No, I just want to make myself a disgrace today." With that, song Wenqing knocked on the dusty lacquer red gate.

The sound of "creak" rang out, and the heavy door slowly opened, with a strong solemn sweeping.

An old man over 50 years old opened the door. After seeing the visitor clearly, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then said happily, "Lord? Is it really you? You are back. I thought you were... "

Later, the old man didn't say much. His muddy eyes were filled with tears and he looked very excited.

"Uncle Qian, you're all right." Song Wenqing smiles.

Hearing song Wenqing's voice, uncle Qian couldn't control his emotions. He trembled and said, "welcome back, Lord. We're waiting for you!" With that, uncle Qian knelt down.

Song Wenqing was moved. He helped uncle Qian up and said with a smile, "Uncle Qian, don't do this. Get up quickly!"

Uncle Qian nodded, stood up slowly, and said with some sadness: "Lord, since the emperor sent you to the border, we have been waiting for the Lord to return, but who ever thought Well Uncle Qian said with a sigh, and his words were full of disappointment.

As soon as he heard uncle Qian's words, the corner of his mouth went up, looked at Song Wenqing with a smile, and stepped forward: "Uncle Qian, don't worry, Mammy Zhao is safe now. Wang Ye and I have already put her out, and now we are settled in a safe place."

"Really Really? " Uncle Qian said with some disbelief.

Zikord nodded: "Uncle Qian, you can rest assured."

"Good, good! I'm here to thank you for your kindness. Even if I'm a bull or a horse, I can't repay you for your kindness. " Uncle Qian laughed excitedly and knelt down slowly.

Qikede quickly helped him and joked: "Uncle Qian, don't kneel down, or the Lord won't dare to see you later. He kneels down as soon as he sees you. I don't know what the Lord has done to you." With that, he took a funny look at Song Wenqing.

With a smile, song Wenqing reached out and lifted uncle Qian up: "Uncle Qian, Qike De is right. Thanks to you and mammy, the palace of King Qing for so many years, otherwise there would be no song Wenqing today. You don't have to be polite."

Smell speech, money uncle's eye socket moist, a face gratified of say: "good, that old slave thanks Lord."

Song Wen Qing was silent in July and July. Qian Shu and Zhao Ma could be regarded as the old people in the palace. Their husband and wife were loyal to the palace all their lives. At that time, in order to take care of the young man, they did not have children in their whole lives.

Song Wenqing knew that in their husband and wife's heart, they had already regarded him as their child, but because of the relationship of identity, they didn't express their mind.

"Well, uncle Qian, now that we've come back, it's time to tell the one in the palace. Go and buy some smart girls, ladies and boys. I'll go into the Palace first." When song Wenqing finished speaking, he felt a chill in the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, sir. I'll do it now. Please be careful."

Song Wenqing nodded.

Seeing this, uncle Qian stopped staying and retired happily.

This is the tenth day that song Wenqing left.

By the clear stream, Yin Qiqi sat on the bank and looked at the clear fish in the water, with a smile on his lips.

In front of the fish swimming in the water, Yin Qiqi did not care to sigh why the ancient water was so clear and there were so many fish.

He stretched out his hand to touch the fish in the water, but the fish went away when Yin Qiqi's hand touched the water.

Yin Qiqi took back his hand, looked at the distant fish and murmured to himself, "fish, fish, why don't you say hello when he left? Even without a letter, will he really forget me? "

Yin Qiqi's words fell, and no one responded to her, only the flowing sound of the stream and the call of the birds.He couldn't help laughing at himself. Yin Qiqi looked at himself in the water and stroked his cheek.

"Yes, how can I write to you when everyone is gone? That smelly man dares to abandon my mother. If I catch him, I will beat him hard and then throw him to the mountain to feed the wolf Yin Qiqi said with gnashing teeth.

After that, the whole person suddenly came down again, and Yin Qiqi turned his mouth: "ah, now I can't even find a shadow. How can I feed him to the wolf?" Yin Qiqi felt melancholy.

No matter what reason song Wenqing left for, in Yin Qiqi's opinion, his absence could not be easily forgiven.

It's said that husband and wife should trust each other. Now what does it mean to play like this and disappear? Yin Qiqi couldn't understand.

"Just remember, damned man, if you dare to come back in the future, I don't need you! I'll try my best to make money. I'll have hundreds of pretty little white faces. I'm so angry with you! "

The more yin Qiqi said, the more he was relieved, and he vomited out the unhappiness in his heart, feeling that the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

"That's right, that's what it is. You're going to regret it, damned smelly man!" Yin Qiqi roared at the open valley, and his ears echoed with his own voice.

In the past few days, the depression in his heart was swept away, and Yan Qiqi's face showed a smile that he had not seen for a long time.

Looking at the big fat fish in the water, Yin Qiqi was very happy. Seeing that there was no one around, he quickly rolled up his trousers and prepared to go down to catch two of them for a taste.

"Hey, girl, don't forget to catch two for my old man, but I haven't seen such big fish for a long time." The old man with white beard roared in Yin Qiqi's consciousness.