I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 209

Agui put away the invitation, Yang Qing looked around with the wine glass.

Very disappointed.

He just saw Lin Qiu's butler, smiling and toasting frequently.

Obviously, Lin Qiu didn't come.

Yang Qing shook his head.

Since Lin Qiu didn't come, it was pointless for him to stay any longer.

"Let's go!"

Yang Qing got up and said.

Agui was taken aback when he heard the words: "My lord, are we waiting for the meeting?"

"No!"

Yang Qing shook his head and said.

This meeting is just an ordinary business cooperation meeting, a reception for Zijinhua Chamber of Commerce to further expand its influence and open up the market.Due to the background of the Zijinhua Chamber of Commerce and the endorsement of the Princess Mansion, there is no need for the eldest princess to show up. A butler is enough to deal with the group of people attending the banquet who have just been promoted to nobles and have no knowledge or experience.As soon as I received the invitation, my first reaction was that I was actually appreciated by the eldest princess.So I came over directly with a nervous and apprehensive mood, only to see an old face crowded with chrysanthemum patterns.

Smallholder consciousness kills people!

The same is true for myself, no smarter than others.

The difference is that I didn't come here for the eldest princess, but Lin Qiu.

Since Lin Qiu is not here, there is no need to stay any longer.

Agui nodded, picked up the packaged invitation, and followed Yang Qing to his feet.

Afterwards, Agui found the butler of the Princess Mansion, informed him, and left the hall with Yang Qing.

……

The night was soft.

The brightly lit Chang'an West Market is still bustling.

On the street, pedestrians are bustling.

Yang Qing walked on this brightly lit street with her hands behind her back, watching the children chasing after each other, the sweet couples, the vendors selling goods with smiling faces, and the male and female couples talking softly.

After a long time, he couldn't help feeling a layer of trouble in his heart, and sighed softly.

"My lord, where are we going now?"

After walking for a while, Agui asked in a low voice.

where to?
This sentence stopped Yang Qing from asking.

Go to the inn and lean on the railing to look at the bright moon?
Go to a tavern, get drunk and relieve your worries?

Go outside the city, go to the fiefdom?
Where can I go?
Yang Qing stopped, he looked around, looked at Chang'an West City, a sense of being in a foreign land and being a stranger filled his heart irresistibly.

Although living in a busy city, I feel extremely lonely in my heart.

Yang Qing suddenly understood why those ancient cultivators became heartless and heartless.

After a long time of loneliness, the feelings will fade.

Without emotion, the heart becomes no different from a stone.

1000 years,

1 years,

The dead are like husbands!
The deceased is not only time, but also mood and human feelings.

This... may be the price of eternal life!

Yang Qing was confused.

……

General's House.

In the study room, the lights are like beans.

Lin Qiu was still dressed in men's clothes.

She stood alone in front of the window, looking at the bright moon in the night sky with her hands behind her back.

She likes looking at the moon.

Because, looking at the moon, she thought of her relatives in the distant hometown.

Elderly father, young brother.

I don't know, how are they doing right now.

Back then, she disguised herself as a man and joined the army instead of her father.

Since then, she has become another person, a man.

Later, she fought with the army, escaped from death, and was promoted. She walked from the battlefield to the imperial capital, and from the imperial capital to the battlefield.From a small soldier, she became the most glorious general in the empire!
However, she found that she could not change back.

Today, she is the official envoy of Jiedu envoy, holds great power, and seals one side of the border.

It seems to be extremely glorious, but in fact it is involuntary.

If you have relatives, you can't recognize them, and if you have a family, you can't go back.

This...maybe it was the price of the original choice.

Lin Qiu has no regrets in his heart.

Because of that bright moon.

Mingyue can not only send lovesickness, but also send her emotions.

Every time she looks at the bright moon, she can calm down.

But tonight.

She looked at the bright moon in the night sky.

The heart can never be quiet.

For some reason, she was very disturbed, and also a little inexplicably worried.

She felt that her heart, like the bright moon in the night sky, had a very precious thing that was quietly being lost.

Is it a demon?
Lin Qiu frowned in confusion.

At this time, there were footsteps.

Lin Qiu turned his head to look.

At the corner of the corridor, the housekeeper who was out came over with a lantern.

Seeing Lin Qiu standing at the window, the butler hurriedly bowed and greeted him: "My lord!"

"Is it done?"

Lin Qiu hummed and asked casually.

"Return to your lord!" The butler raised the paperwork he was carrying with both hands and said, "The meeting is over. This is the cooperation agreement of the Zijinhua Chamber of Commerce!"

"You can handle these things yourself!"

Lin Qiu waved his hand: "Uncle Wang, you are an old man in the house, you can just make up your own mind about these things in the future!".

The butler bowed and nodded.

After seeing off the butler, Lin Qiu closed the window.

She returned to the bed and extinguished the light.

The light disappeared, and the night fell completely silent.

The house was quiet.

Lin Qiu lay on the bed, not feeling sleepy at all.

The tugging in her heart still made it difficult for her to sleep.

After tossing and turning for a long time, she rolled over and sat up.

After a moment of silence, she got out of bed again, walked to the window, and opened it.

Outside the window, the night is quiet and the moon is still bright!

The West Market in the distance is still brightly lit.

In the cold wind, there is a faint aroma of wine.

The aroma of this wine is so mellow in this cold night.

After thinking about it, she turned around and went back to the house, put on a coat, and went out.

……

Chang'an West City.

Yang Qing, who had been standing there for a long time, finally came back to his senses.

He looked at the already dilapidated streets, the men, women and children who hurried home on the streets, and the brothel in the distance that had just begun to be bustling.

He turned his head and looked at Agui who had been by his side all the time.

"Let's go, long night, drink some wine!"

Yang Qing took a deep breath and said with a smile.

In this weather and at night, if there is a pot of hot haggis and a glass of strong wine, no amount of trouble will disappear.

At this time, it was dark.

In the entire West Market, except for brothels, most of the other shops have closed down.

The two masters and servants walked on the gradually deserted street.

The night was dim and the wind was blowing cold.

Some fallen leaves were swept up by the wind and rolled down to the corner of the street.

There are stray wild dogs curled up in the corner, shivering.

After walking for a long time, Yang Qing finally saw a brightly lit tavern in front of him, and the flag with the word "wine" on it fluttered gently in the cold night wind.

Just like a small boat with fishing lights on the night rivers and lakes, the tavern that is still open in the cold winter night gives a rare warmth to a foreign traveler like Yang Qing.

"My lord, there is a tavern!"

Agui rubbed his hands, happily pointed to that place and reminded.

"go!"

Yang Qing also laughed: "I just don't know if there is haggis soup!"

……

The weather outside is cold and windy.

In the tavern, the small stove was still burning.

In the small tavern, there are three willow tables.

The chubby boss with a sexy mustache.His face was flushed with a lovely smile.Wearing an apron full of oil stains, he brought up a plate of steaming haggis hot pot.

"Guest officer, take it easy!"

After the boss delivered a pot of burning knives on a tray, he left with a smile.

Agui picked up the spoon, scooped up two bowls of hot soup, and put it in front of Yang Qing.

Yang Qing picked up the porcelain bowl, blew on it, and took a sip.

Immediately, the hot and mellow haggis soup entered the body, and the chill around the body was swept away.

(End of this chapter)