The female bandit who traveled through another world knocked down Master Gao Leng

Murong Qinghong laughed out loud, his voice clear and cheerful: "Then wait for my people to pick you up."

As he said this, he wiped the water marks on Yanfei's lips with his hand and walked out of the room with a smile on his face.

Surrounded by Gu Hantian and a group of guards, he rode away in a dashing manner.

Yan Fei hurriedly chased after him.

I watched a group of people riding their horses further and further away until they disappeared.

Holding the jade pendant tightly in her hand, Yan Fei shouted in her heart: Master, you must be fine!

There was a hint of moist light flickering in her eyes. Yanfei raised her sleeve and wiped it roughly.

Looking up at the apricot blossoms all over the mountains, they are in clusters and groups. Under the reflection of the morning sun, they are as gorgeous as clouds and as dazzling as colorful silk.

After Murong Qinghong returned to the palace, she was severely scolded by her mother who was so worried that she couldn't sleep all night.

The Queen Mother wiped her tears and sobbed softly, "My son, you are too ignorant.

You sneaked out of the palace without even saying hello or taking any guards with you, causing your father and mother to worry about you."

Murong Qinghong knew that what he did this time was not right, and he kept apologizing and begging for mercy.

In the end, his mother was helpless and defeated.

She wiped her tears and sighed, "My son, go see your father. He has been coughing all night because he is worried about you."

Murong Qinghong was shocked when he heard this: "Is Father's health not good again? This is all my fault. I will go and take a look right away."

Having said that, Murong Qinghong hurriedly went to Longxiao Palace where the emperor lived with his mother.

Emperor Murong Lan has been in poor health for some time.

After taking the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician at the Imperial Hospital, his condition did not improve and became even worse.

Just then, before Murong Qinghong and his mother entered the hall, they heard bursts of violent coughing.

The two of them walked in quickly.

Murong Lan was bending over and coughing into a spittoon. The violent coughing made people wonder if he was going to cough out all his internal organs.

The eunuch chief, Eunuch Xiaoxi, was patting Murong Lan on the back.

Murong Qinghong took a few quick steps forward, gave a wink to Eunuch Xiaoxi, and began to pat Murong Lan's back gently.

After paying his respects to the Queen and Murong Qinghong, Eunuch Xiaoxi quietly stepped aside.

After the coughing finally subsided, Murong Lan waved his hand.

Eunuch Xiaoxi stepped forward, took the spittoon, and retreated quietly.

Murong Qinghong helped Murong Lan lie down and called out in a low voice, "Father."

Murong Lan looked at the Queen and Murong Qinghong and waved for them to sit down.

He panted and said, "It seems that the days God has given me are short. From now on, the heavy burden of governing the Qiong Dynasty will fall on you, Hong'er."

Murong Qinghong choked up and said, "Father, you are blessed by heaven. You are the true dragon emperor. Nothing will happen to you."

Murong Lan looked at his prince lovingly and patted Murong Qinghong's hand.

He sighed softly, "My son, you have to know that when people come to this world, they experience the four seasons of life and taste all kinds of flavors, and then it's time to go.

So what if you are the emperor? You are just like ordinary people. Life ends and you have to go when it’s time to go. Don’t be sad. "

The Queen and Murong Qinghong both felt sad when they heard Murong Lan say this.

Murong Lan then smiled bitterly: "I only blame my own brain, which is not as smart as my brother Murong Li's.

I remember that year, my younger brother traveled far away to the border for a missing woman.

My father had no choice but to hand over the heavy responsibility of leading the Qiong Dynasty to me.

I work diligently and conscientiously and dare not slack off in the slightest.

Fortunately, I managed to get through it without any danger. From now on, I will rely on you, my son. Your father is really too tired. "

"Father, your uncle is really something. How could he be so irresponsible and just walk away?"

Murong Lan coughed a few times, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "My son, don't say that.

If it weren't for your uncle, the emperor, blocking the first line of defense at the border.

Our Qiong Dynasty has been conquered countless times by those bastards of the Nu Kingdom, and we have long been made slaves of a conquered nation.

Speaking of hard work, your uncle is even harder.

What is Feiying Pass?

It is definitely not a place for people to stay. The sky is full of yellow sand, and as soon as you open your mouth, your mouth is filled with sand.

I, your father, am living comfortably in the capital, eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks.

Not to mention the three thousand beauties in the harem, they are also quite old.

But your uncle has been alone for so many years, living like an ascetic."

Murong Qinghong thought about it and opened his mouth, only to find it filled with sand, his eyes filled with fear. He didn't want to seek trouble.

Murong Lan seemed to see through Murong Qinghong's thoughts. He coughed and continued talking.

"Besides, your father only knows a few tricks. If you ask your father to guard the border, wouldn't that be sending his head to the slave country? This is even more impractical."

When the Queen heard this, she chuckled awkwardly.

"Your Majesty, it's amazing that you know your own weight so well. You can't lift it with your shoulders or hold it with your hands.

The emperor's uncle also knew this, which is why he went to the border."

As the Queen spoke, she gently patted Murong Lan's back.

"Yes, even though my brother didn't say it, I know in my heart that he went to the border for me and the Qiong Dynasty.

It’s just a pity that the emperor’s younger brother is so smart and capable, and has good genes for strategizing.

He has refused to get married because of a missing woman whose life or death is unknown.

It’s a pity that we still don’t have a boy or a girl.”

For a moment, all three of them fell silent.

Murong Qinghong knew how heavy the burden on his shoulders was, so he studied and practiced martial arts seriously and never dared to slack off.

Murong Lan knew about this and felt very relieved.

Whenever Murong Qinghong had free time, he would go to Murong Lan's side to take care of him, bring him water, feed him medicine, and help pat his back. He couldn't be driven away.

However, after suffering for several months, Murong Lan finally passed away and passed away.

After seeing his father off, Murong Qinghong finally came out of his sad mood.

Next came his coronation ceremony, and then the wedding of the emperor and empress, Murong Qinghong married his queen.

When Murong Qinghong thought of the day when apricot blossoms filled the sky, he thought of the sweet apricot scent on the young girl Yanfei.

When people were sent out of the palace to look for her again, the simple thatched house had long since disappeared, and the girl Yanfei was nowhere to be found either.

I searched everywhere for the beautiful woman but couldn't find her.

Murong Qinghong felt sad when he thought of the girl who had sacrificed her precious body to help him detoxify.

But there was no way out, the busy government affairs weighed heavily on his shoulders.

Only in the dead of night.

Murong Qinghong always thinks of the apricot blossoms all over the mountains.

I think of the girl with a nice name - Yanfei.

Thinking of her slowly blooming like an apricot blossom under him, enchanting and beautiful.

Murong Qinghong recalled this, his heart filled with bitterness.

Because he knows that he should be devoted to his woman without asking for anything in return.

The only one is the woman who has the sweet scent of apricot blossoms and is as beautiful as apricot blossoms - Yanfei.