Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ling Qingyu sneered, then shook his head, and said, "I don't believe it."

On top of her invisible head, Zhao Yinfeng’s face flashed sadly, and then smiled: “Yes, but my body is disobedient. I can only talk to you. What can I do? I can only hope you are safe. You can also be cool a few times."

Is this a physical transaction? Pushing him, Ling Qingyu said, "I'm leaving."

"Wait, I'll boil the water, wash it, and then go." Zhao Yinfeng held her, lifted the quilt and got up. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw that the door curtain was opened and a steaming wooden barrel was placed. Came in.

With the hot water, Ling Qingyu cleaned his body, put on his clothes, then picked up the cloth bag placed at the end of the bed, turned his head to look at Zhao Yinfeng, and saw if there was any gentle pulses on his face that had time to put away. It was startled, and when he looked closely, his face was again with a smile with some scorn.

"I'm leaving Beijing on the eighth day of the eighth grade. I bought this yard myself. No one else knows. The key to the yard is in the bag. If something goes wrong, you can come here and find the bun seller at the alley. Send me a letter." Seeing Ling Qingyu put on the big cloak and walking outside, Zhao Yinfeng raised his voice and said: "I'm here on the sixth and seventh day of the sixth and seventh days. If you come, I will give you another gift."

Ling Qingyu paused, then walked out, the door curtain fell, leaving only a room of faint mist.

Zhao Yinfeng slid his body, dropped his head on the pillow, and put the quilt over his head, muttering to himself: "Fool! She doesn't care about you at all! Even if she pleases her, she won't care about you. !"

Walking out of the hospital anxiously, Ling Qingyu said in a low voice: "Nine, go find Yan Qi and Thirteen immediately."

"Well, I'll take you back first." Ying Jiu replied and helped her into the small carriage.

Just sitting down, Ling Qingyu pulled Yingjiu into the carriage again, looked at his bleeding red face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ying Jiu's face seemed to be redder, biting her lip and turning her head to the side, muttering, "It's okay, I'll go to drive the car."

Ling Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly, he pulled his head, kissed his bitten and bleeding lips, and whispered: "Tonight, can you take me to Baohua Tower?"

"Okay!" The trembling answer overflowed from the corner of Yingjiu's mouth, and the kiss deepened.

As soon as I walked into my yard, I smelled a delicate fragrance, which was different from the elegant plum blossoms and the elegant orchids in the greenhouse of Dingguo Gongfu. It was a fresh, rich and refreshing fragrance.

Along the promenade are the lively narcissus, spring plum, freesia, spring orchid, freesia chrysanthemum, clivia, and other flowers, and the pots exude extremely eye-catching colors under the reflection of the snow.

Ling Qingyu walked along the line of flowers, blinking his eyes reluctantly and walked into the bedroom, seeing that the room was also full of flowers, which made the room come alive.

He Li was placing the last pot of orchids, clearing away the yellow leaves, and seeing Ling Qingyu coming in after looking back, he smiled and said, "I'm back."

"Where did you get it?" Ling Qingyu asked in surprise.

He Li stepped forward and released the cloak for her, then covered her cool hand with both hands, and answered casually: "When I went to the West Market to buy vegetables, I saw flowers for sale, so I bought some back. You Where did you go today?"

Handing the bag in his hand to He Li, Ling Qingyu unbuttoned his coat and leaned on the soft seat. It was like Zhao Yinfeng's call to fight, which was really tiring.

He opened the cloth bag in doubt, and when he took out the military garrison map, He Li's eyes suddenly deepened.

He laid the picture on the book case. After reading it for a while, He Li asked, "Where did you get it?" He heard the voice lazily and weakly behind him: "It was given by Zhao Yinfeng." He Li turned his head in surprise, but Seeing that Ling Qingyu had leaned on the soft seat, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

With a smile, He Li hugged her to the bed, took off her coat, shoes and socks, covered the quilt, took the picture out of the bedroom, nodded to Soum, and called Meng Su Gaoliu, who had just entered the door, into the study. .

"If this picture is true, then the main force of Zhao Jiajun will be transferred to guard against Bianjing!" Meng Su said in surprise.

"From Youzhou to Bianjing was originally a map of Pingchuan. Even if it was not transferred back, it would be very easy for Zhao Jiajun to attack Bianjing." He Li looked at the picture, frowning and said: "Only leaving the five camps in Youzhou, they just So surely Xiao Sui won't take advantage of the vacancy to enter?"

"The several passes adjacent to our Hedong have no troops. They are not afraid of us attacking from the side?" Gao Liu asked.

"If this picture was arranged by Zhao Yinfeng, no, it shouldn't be Zhao Yinfeng's method. If it is Zhao Mingliang, then he thinks that this leads us into the encirclement circle. You see, they are heavily on both sides. If We attacked from the pass, and with the soldiers from Youzhou, they could just ambush us on three sides." He Li sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "I really despise us."

"Zhao family, what do you want to do?" Meng Su asked hesitantly.

The study was silent for a moment, and He Li snorted coldly, and said, "We were forced to think about it, Zhao family, I'm afraid we have been planning for decades."

The wagon wheel crushed on the snow and made a creaking sound, causing a sudden emotion to float in the silent carriage. After listening to Ying Jiu finished speaking, for a long while, Yan Qi half propped her head against the car wall and said in a low voice: "Thirteen, I want them to stop and hibernate first. There is no important news to pass on, Zhao Mansion, The palace, the Dong's palace, stop, don't get people in."

"Yes." Ying Shisan replied, jumped from the carriage and disappeared into the crowd.

"Master Qi?" Ying Jiu called out worriedly.

"Yingjiu, you said that if I die, will she be sad?" Yan Qi asked, raising her head, with a trace of self-deprecation on her pale face.

"Master Qi, you know it." Ying Jiu didn't realize his voice was a little higher, and looked at Yan Qi with disapproval.

Naturally, I knew that I just wanted her to care more about me. Yan Qi turned her head to the window and opened a curtain to look at the lively crowd outside. Although it was snowing, the people from Bianjing rushed out to buy everything. Kind of New Year goods. He had actually noticed that someone was following him to investigate him, but he did not expect that it was Ren Dongqing. Ren Dongqing had a kind of obsession with him. If this obsession was also passed on to that masculine Dong Ya Nei, then he really did. Danger, Ye Shiyi and Lu Yao are not there. The masters of the Dong family are not something they can deal with. If they are caught, he would rather die than just die, but die so that his body is broken so that he cannot be violated. .

"Master Qi!" Looking at the steadily determined color on Yan Qi's face, Ying Jiu called out again.

"I can't lead the matter to her." Yan Qi looked back and saw the worry and anxiety on Ying Jiu's face, and smiled lightly.

"If Zhao Yinfeng is the leader, are you sure you can win?" Cheng Jia flicked the delicate daffodil flower with a good mood, and then said: "Besides, who can know if this picture is true or not? Maybe Did someone make her happy?"

"It won't be fake." Ling Qingyu yawned with her hand over her mouth, then shook her head to make herself sober: "He doesn't need to give me a fake, let alone he said that Zhao Mingliang and that death recently The old man adjusts his troops frequently, this is not the final arrangement."

"If you are really against Zhao Yinfeng's leader, this battle will not be a good fight." He Li said realistically: "I have checked Zhao Yinfeng's previous battles. He is very flexible and mobile, and his The fighting power of the black cavalry is no less than that of our cavalry. If it weren't for the Zhao family's constant suppression of him, he would really be able to regain Kyushu outside Yanyun."

"Is this guy really so powerful?" Ling Qingyu's hand paused, and he looked at both sides in surprise. Seeing Cheng Jia and He Li nodded, he couldn't help but said: "But how do I think he is a special person!" Lian *** *This kind of thing can be posted twice in a row, what is the second?

"Who do you think the general is?" He Lixiao asked.

"Zhao!" Ling Qingyu's face showed nostalgia, and said: "Zhao is naturally a gentle, considerate, kindhearted, affectionate, and righteous man with introverted, self-cultivation and responsible!"

Cheng Jia's face is a little stiff, is this a word to describe that Yang Zhao? That Yang Zhao who could kill tens of thousands of people without blinking his eyes in a battle, and that Yang Zhao who didn't even accept surrender? Yang Zhao is gentle? Kindness?

He Li had such a smile as expected, and said, "Then you know, whether it is at Heishuiguan or the Liao people, the general is called Yumian Shura? The Liao people even use him to scare the evening. The crying child, because the general has always been ruthless and unrelenting. In the Yang family, no personal affection can be compared to military regulations. The general never talks about affection."

Uh? Ling Qingyu looked at He Li blankly, is that right? No, I think Yang Zhao is very affectionate to you! Is it true that I only look at people on the surface?

"Well, what do you think I am?" Cheng Jia asked, pointing her forehead.

"You?" Ling Qingyu immediately changed into a look of disdain, and said, "Old fox!"

Cheng Jia showed an injured expression, clutching his chest and said: "I am so young, so I should be a little fox!"

"So according to what you mean, Zhao Yinfeng is actually very powerful?" Ignoring Cheng Jia, Ling Qingyu turned to He Li and asked.

"The more powerful he is, the more he will be taboo by Zhao Mingliang." Cheng Jia said lightly. The Zhao family’s thoughts have already been revealed, but how could Zhao Mingliang, the son of the Zhao family, allow such a threat to exist?

"You don't have to wait until they get up. In the next year, find a reason and leave Bianjing." He Li narrowed his eyes and said solemnly. The layout of the Zhao family has clearly indicated their ambitions. Whether the first prince or the second prince or the fourth prince, it is almost reaching its limit, Mars has risen. In fact, she has little effect here, so it is better to leave early.

"Well, let's go in the beginning of spring." Ling Qingyu looked at the window and nodded. He stood up and walked out of the room quickly, rushed to Yan Qi who was walking in from the outside, grabbed Yan Qi's hand and said, "Yan Qi, you are not allowed to go out again in the future! Did you hear that? No matter what happens, even if the sky falls, don't go out!"

She looked very anxious, her eyes were full of worry and anxiety, Yan Qi's heart suddenly warmed, and a smile appeared on her pale face, and said, "So you can't bear me?"

"Don't be kidding!" Ling Qingyu said loudly.

Yan Qi's eyes narrowed even more with a smile, put her arms around her waist, put her head on her shoulders, and said with a smile: "I know, if you don't go out, they have already asked them to stop."

The people in the Red Mansion were all dormant, but the business of the Ling's shop was getting better and better. Han Mian was busy until the 28th of the twelfth lunar month and did not have time to return to his home. Although the dark tide was raging underneath, the surface of Bianjing was full The singing and dancing were uplifting, and what Ram and Su Hexiang brought back were all luxury goods that were loved by the Bianjing people, and they were even more popular.

After the autumn hunt, Yan Qi has been walking all kinds of rumors about the black women in the harem, and has been sending people to the place of need or even the palace by various means, but the movement is too big and attracts the attention of others. Now it turns to Dormant, so some masters were directly assigned to Dingguo Gongfu as dark guards, including Yingqi.

Lying between the trees, wrapped in thick fur clothes, with his hands under his head, squinting at the group of people who are playing snowballs and snowmen by the lake, Ying Qi also has a smile on his face.

"Ying Qi!" Hearing someone shouting under the tree, Ying Qi leaped slightly and jumped down. Seeing Ying Jiu holding a bag of barbecue in her hand, she rubbed her hands and smiled: "Oh, good stuff, thank you."

Putting things aside on the rock, Ying Jiu leaned against the rockery, her eyes never leaving the group of people who had already fully started the snowball fight.

Ying Qi took a bite of the meat and squinted his eyes. "I never thought that the craftsmanship of Thirteen would be so good one day, and I didn't expect that I could drink the wine you sent."

Ying Jiu squinted at him and said, "You used to steal my money to buy wine less often?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that one day, I can eat and wear without hiding, and don't need to guard against friends." Looking at Yingjiu, Yingqi asked, "Yingjiu, do you love her too?"

Seeing Ying Jiu nodded, Ying Qi sighed and said, "What's it like?"

"What's it like?" Ying Jiu looked back in amazement. Seeing Ying Qi's expression on her face, she turned her head back and pointed to her chest and said, "It's full, warm, happy, and happy."

Yingqi repeated what he said, then shook his head, and said in a puzzled way: "What is it like on earth?"

Ying Jiu smiled at the corner of her mouth and said, "After you have someone in your heart who is more important than your own life than everything else, you will understand."

Although many people were going to enter the palace on the second day, the Dingguo Palace was still bustling on New Year's Eve.

Put the copper coins and silver in large bamboo baskets in baskets on the martial arts field, and then one by one blindfolded and took the cloth pockets to get the money. Anyone in the Dingguo Mansion, regardless of size, age, or position. You can take a trip. From the morning until dark, there is always laughter in the martial arts field.

After nightfall, the New Year meal is also eaten together. Drinking in a large bowl and eating large pieces of meat. After the meal is full, baskets of fireworks are carried up to illuminate the entire Dinghu Lake into daylight.

Ling Qingyu set up a table facing the waterside pavilion with the best fireworks in the lake. A table was filled with melon seeds and fruits, and a dozen mahjong poker tables were opened, watching the kid maids outside playing. While setting off a round of more beautiful fireworks, Ling Qingyu lowly said to Han Mian: "In the next year, look for opportunities to send these little maids away one by one. Let's find the opportunity to go to the farm, start the spring, and then leave Bianjing. Before, people on your side were also prepared."

Han Yan nodded. These days he was so busy with the shopkeepers, but he made a lot of money. Although these businesses are all kinds of names and do not have Ling's brand, he is afraid of being caught at this time. Watching, anyway, the money is almost made, and the wind that should be blown has blown, it's time to leave.

Ling Qingyu went to each table again, thinking that he would have to squeeze another person to change himself up, but everyone here knows her virtue well, as long as she is on the table, then basically there is no need to gamble, it all depends on her She was shameless by herself, even Ying Jiu, who usually said she would never talk about two, was blushing and dare not come down. In the end, Yan Qi gave Han Xian the position and took her to sit on the soft couch by the lake. Peeling melon seeds to her, while telling her some backyard jokes, and talking about it, it became a hug to see the stars behind the sky full of fireworks.

"I'll accompany you tomorrow." Just after hearing about a backyard, Yan Qi suddenly said something like this. Ling Qingyu just thought about nodding mechanically. Before nodding his head, he turned back and said: "No."

"I wear women's clothing and wear the mask given by Alan. No one will recognize it." Yan Qi rubbed her shoulder and said.

"No, the first is that people are not allowed to enter the palace, and second, you are already being stared at, what if something happens?" Ling Qingyu shook his hand and said, "Yan Qi , I don’t want you to have an accident. It’s good to listen to me this time. Don’t worry, no one really dares to touch me now. Princess Huayang has been expelled from the palace, and Princess Huaqing has also been confined with the lady. At this time, I still want to move me, isn't that looking for death? Although the harem woman is stupid, she is not so stupid yet."

"But I'm not at ease, what should I do?" Yan Qi frowned slightly, flicking her fingers in her palm, and whispered: "As long as I think of you in a place I can't see, where I can't take care of, my heart It hurts."

"Yan Qi," Ling Qingyu sighed and said: "I sometimes think about choosing this path to the end." Right? Take you on this road of life and death, right? I..."

At this moment, the fireworks outside were all set off, and the new round of fireworks had not been lit yet, and the sky went dark. Yan Qi blocked her lips with her mouth, and then released it again, and the fireworks re-shined the night into In the daytime, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, since there is no turning back, then go on, Yan Qi, will always be with you."

I'm already satisfied. If I can leave a place in your heart, Yan Qi is already satisfied. Yan Qi smiles very seductively. The overflowing happiness and sweetness make his face beautiful and unparalleled in the sky of fireworks. Looked dumbfounded.

However, Ling Qingyu was sober so that Alan would give him the medicine, and he would sleep until noon tomorrow.