When Yuan Qing said such a threat to him, Murong Qing just didn't hear it. He had all the people in Yuan Qing's hands, and he couldn't turn it over.
But today, listening to Yuan Qing's vow to say the man's name and that the man would come and take her away, Murong Qing's heart was as painful as a punch.
"Qingqing, he has what he wants, and he can give you what you want. Why don't you give me a chance?"
In fact, he has asked such a question many times, but he didn't even want to compare him with Su Beimo in the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties. Murong Qing really didn't understand that the useless man who could only sit on the golden palace could not match his bravery?
In the late Yuan Dynasty, the sneer on his face never disappeared. When he looked at murongqing, he felt that he was unreasonable.
"I want your life, can you give it to me?"
If it wasn't for murongqing, she would have told Su Beimo that she was pregnant. If it wasn't for murongqing, she'd stay in her pepper house to raise her baby. Why do she have to run around like this? If it wasn't for Murong Qing, Su Zilin couldn't make trouble for Su Beimo any more.
Murongqing has a new and old feud with her. Now what she wants most is murongqing's life.
Murongqing stood still.
No matter what yuan Qing said to him at this time, he did not hesitate to agree. Mother's position in the world, countless gold and silver jewelry, even if the yuan Qing evening wants the bright moon in the sky, he also wants to meet her.
But why? She hates him that much? Want his life?
"People always talk about deep feelings. Murongqing, no matter what you do for me, in my heart, no one can compare with him. Your imprisonment for me now will only make me hate you more and more. "
With that, Yuan Qing turned around and closed the door. Now that she had asked the answer, she would not say anything to Murong Qing.
She knew that Su Beimo would find her. Now what she had to do was to wait patiently for Su Beimo.
Because of the curfew of Jiancheng, murongqing had to take all the people to repair the night in Jiancheng bieyuan. There was no feeling of floating on the boat. This night, the people had a hard sleep.
Silent night in addition to the whistling of the autumn wind, only a few patrol guard's footsteps.
Murongqing didn't fall asleep all night, but he was not tired. After a long journey, no one could bear it. Just as soon as he closed his eyes, there was always some uneasy feeling in his heart. This feeling didn't know where it came from, which made him sleepless all night.
"Master can't sleep? Would you like some soothing incense? "
As murongqing's think tank, night owl is not only the Deputy General of murongqing's army. More often, he is the most effective dark guard around murongqing. Because of his existence, because he protects murongqing, murongqing has been able to escape from assassination after assassination over the years.
At this time, seeing that the light in murongqing's room hasn't gone out for a long time, he went directly into the room and was ready to light the Anshen incense in the box beside him.
"Don't be busy. Come and have a drink with me."
Murongqing waved to him.
The owl bowed his head at once.
"It's against the rules."
He is a servant and murongqing is the Lord. How can a master and servant sit together?
But Murong Qing didn't care. He waved with him and ordered the wine pot.
"In the battle of Eurya pass, you escaped from the hinterland of the snow mountain with my king on your back. I remember that you and I didn't have to talk about any rules for a long time. Now you are polite to me when you take off your robe. Sit down and have a drink. I haven't talked to you like this for a long time
They are masters and servants in front of others, but in private, they are also close friends for many years. They really don't have to worry about these empty gifts.
The owl hesitated for a moment, nodded and sat down opposite murongqing.
"Why is it difficult for master to sleep?"
People who have been in the army and fought in wars always have a shallow sleep, but when they are tired, they always go to bed. There are very few times when they can't sleep. Murongqing can't sleep all night. It can be seen that he has something on his mind.
After a glass of wine, murongqing looks out of the window with a bitter smile on her face. That direction is the courtyard where Yuanqing lived in the evening.
"I have nothing to ask for in my life, only one thing is her heart. There are so many people in her heart, but she doesn't want to give me a place. Why do you think that is? "
In Manyi country, no matter where he went, there were many women who threw themselves in his arms. Even those reserved young ladies would blush when they saw him.
But yuan Qingwan, no matter what he did, she didn't want to look at him more.
She was much better than him to the children she picked up on the road, which made it difficult for him to figure out.
The night owl has not married yet. Naturally, he doesn't know the love between men and women. He can't answer murongqing's question. But even he can see that when he mentions Su Beimo in the late Yuan Dynasty, his eyes are different.That kind of miss with firm eyes, seems to be a kind of strength that can support people to cut through thorns and thorns. That kind of vision never appeared in murongqing's eyes in the late Yuan Dynasty.
In fact, the answer murongqing wanted to know always existed in his heart.
Yuan Qingwan didn't love him, and even let him prove himself. If he didn't like it, he would not put it in his heart.
"Well, now that the world is not peaceful, I shouldn't stick to men and women's affairs, as long as she is by my side."
Murongqing said to herself, raising her hand and drinking again.
The owl was silent, but his brow wrinkled slightly.
As long as she's around...
there are some things yuan Qingwan doesn't know, but night owl, as murongqing's confidant, knows a lot of news. Now that the people in subeimo have begun to block the waterway, they can see what they know. If they can find any clues, it won't take much time to trace them all the way.
Now it's still on the boundary of Nanxun. If it doesn't get out of Nanxun as soon as possible, it's still unknown whether it can leave madam Qing behind.
"Don't worry about it, your highness. The people at the gate of the city are all well arranged. As soon as it's time tomorrow morning, we'll leave the city immediately. The remaining cities are not as well guarded as the city. As long as we are careful, it's only a matter of time before we return to barbarians safely."
Night owls don't know how to comfort people. In his opinion, the current situation is not optimistic. But he would not say these words to murongqing at this time.
For the sake of this lady of Qing Dynasty, the master has already wasted a lot of spirit. If he persuades Murong Qing to give up yuan Qing evening at this time, he certainly won't, and the night owl won't do this kind of thing. For today's sake, we have to return to the barbarians as soon as possible. As long as we set foot on the barbarians' land, the tense situation will change immediately. At that time, they will have the upper hand. Even if subeimo sends all the guards to block Nanxun, it is impossible to find Yuanqing evening to take her back.
Murong Qing naturally understood this, nodded, and did not question the owl's decision.
But the owl felt that things were not so smooth.
The early morning air is fresh with dew, but also mixed with the cold of late autumn.
The girls who get up early wear fluffy autumn clothes to protect themselves from the cold. As a big girl in the late Yuan Dynasty, Qingdai has a lot of new dresses every season. Today, she is wearing a peach red velvet lined jacket, which is much colder than other places in Jiancheng. It's the most suitable dress to wear.
"Sister Qingdai!"
A clear voice rang out behind her. Indigo naturalis turned her eyes. Her beautiful eyebrows were set off by the red leaves in front of the corridor.
It was Zhiyuan girl who was waiting on Yuanqing evening that trotted to her.
Zhiyuan today is also a velvet jacket, but Zhiyuan's color is the tender green of early spring buds, and the clear color matches her smart eyes.
"Hasn't Madame Qingdai got up yet?"
Zhiyuan trots to catch up with Qingdai. Xu is in a hurry to walk from the west wing. Her face is flushed and her forehead is sweating. Qingdai is still a little cold. Seeing Zhiyuan like this, she seems to be not so cold. She stretches out her hand from her specially lengthened sleeve.
"Keep your voice down. If you disturb your wife, your highness will forgive you if he knows!"
Qingdai jokingly talked to Zhiyuan. In a twinkling of an eye, she saw that Zhiyuan still had something in her hand, which seemed to be a very valuable box. She wondered, "what's this?"
As the big girls around the master, although they are more respectable than the other girls, they are all maidservants. There is no such valuable thing around them. I'm afraid that Zhiyuan is rewarded by his highness.
Sure enough, Zhiyuan shook the box in front of Qingdai's eyes, and her face was full of envy.
"Sister Qingdai, have you ever heard of Yunwen silk? It's said that silk is very thin, but it's hard for many people to wear it. What's in the box is the dress made of cloud pattern silk. It was just sent by his highness. He only said that it was cold in the city, and he was afraid that his wife would be cold. The night owl bodyguard was supposed to deliver it to me in person, but he happened to meet me and gave it to me. "
Indigo looked a little stunned, and then recovered as usual.
"The night Deputy came to deliver it in person..."
she was not curious about how precious the clothes were. When she was waiting in Prince Yandu's house, she didn't see any precious things? But if only she was the one she met with the night owl's deputy general? If nothing happened, the night general would never talk to these maidservants.
"Yes, you can give such a valuable thing to others at will. If you lose it, it's a great thing. Only the night Deputy can come by himself to reassure your highness. Yes, the night vice general also asked us to wake up the lady and start early for the journey
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