Chang Huanxi

On his side, he managed to convince Fu Yueying to leave, but Hongyue Hongling's mood on the other side was very strange. There was no other reason. Through a courtyard wall, he could already hear the sound of Boka bringing a group of servants coming here.

"What do you say... what is he here for?" Hongyue asked with a wooden face, her voice was calm without any waves.

Hong Ling said: "Actually... After all, we have been here for a long time." There is a reason why someone has a beautiful concubine watching, but they all understand the reason, and when they are in front of them...

"My heart feels a little heavy..." Hongyue said.

He wasn't afraid that his man's identity would be exposed. If this Boka dared to touch them, he promised to cut off his fingers.I was afraid that something would go wrong if Shen Yanhuan couldn't wait for the response.

Hong Ling said nonchalantly, "Just let him come, I have plenty of solutions."

As she spoke, she ran back to the house and dug out her little bundle, put the things inside on the bed and carefully selected them. It seemed that she had a plan in mind, and Hongyue didn't know what was going on in her little head. , I had to stand behind her and watch her toss.

"What is this?" Hongyue looked at a small porcelain bottle she stuffed into her hand and asked, she was about to reach out and pull the plug to take a sniff.

"Hey! No way, master!" Hong Ling was terrified as if seeing the sky falling, and quickly snatched the thing before Hong Yue could completely unplug it.

"Hey hey..." She suddenly laughed very obscenely, shook the medicinal juice in the small bottle and said to Hongyue: "This is a good thing——"

Her voice was so rippling that people couldn't bear to look directly at it. Hongyue's intuition told him that there must be no "good things" in it.

"I have been collecting this little bit of gold-winged butterfly tail powder and blue vine juice for a long time. It was originally made for Qi Daochang, so I can only take advantage of him now." Hong Ling said from the bottom of her heart. Sigh of disappointment.

Wait, Gold Winged Butterfly and Blue Vine are sacred objects in Goulan. Why did you make them for Qi Yuan?

As if seeing through his doubts, Hong Ling said bitterly in an old mother's tone: "Who told him to keep saying things like 'You're still young' and 'Wait a minute', I'm afraid he will be late at night. Holding his wife in his arms, he can see that he can't eat and feel lonely, so he specially made this kind of thing that can make him have... sweet dreams. "Look what a good person I am!

Hongyue: Fortunately, Polkadot used it first, and mourned for the Fourth Highness.

The people arranged by Shui Yuan outside the door really failed to stop Boka for long, and he was soon pushed away impatiently, and then Boka pushed open the courtyard door, he wanted to see what was in the courtyard Shameful things will make these dog minions try their best to stop them.

The door opened, and Hong Ling and Hong Yue were sitting in the courtyard drinking tea.

Polkadot: ...

"Ah, you are here, young master." Hong Ling stood up with a smile and called him to come and sit with him, and poured him a cup of tea very easily.

Boka was thirsty, and for some reason, his throat was dry and sore since he entered the yard. He took the teacup in Hongling's hand and drank it down.

With the hand behind Hong Ling's back, she gently hooked towards Hong Yue.smoothly!

Sure enough, after a while, Poka's cheeks turned red quickly, and while yelling that the two of them should sleep together tonight, he stumbled and hugged the tree trunk as if kissing.

Red Moon: Vomit.

Throwing Boka on the bed with disgust on his face, Hongyue kicked the door shut, ignoring the howling noises inside.

In the middle of the night, Shen Yanhuan guarded Fu Yueying and groped against the courtyard wall to the small gate leading to the backyard. The two guards who had been knocked unconscious by them before were still passed out on the ground, and Hongyue stood there waiting with a look of lovelessness. them.

He wasn't too surprised to see Fu Yueying, he just gave pills to the two people on the ground to ensure that he would forget everything when he got up the next day.

"What? Aren't you going with us?" Seeing that he handed Fu Yueying into her hands, Hongyue asked puzzled.

"It's a long story, I don't have time to explain it now, I have to go back immediately, you take the emperor... mother to go first."

Shen Yanhuan is not very used to calling it this way, after all, he hasn't used the title "mother" since he was seven years old.

Hongyue didn't ask any more questions, she nodded and took Fu Yueying back to the yard first.

In the yard, Hong Ling was reciting medicine scriptures loudly in the yard with her ears plugged and her back turned to the door.

Fu Yueying: ...

In the early morning of the second day, as Fu Yueying said, the guards were knocking on the door outside. Shen Yanhuan didn't sleep all night, and after a while, she put on Fu Yueying's dress and a white veil to completely cover her face. Then he opened the door impatiently.

The person who knocked on the door almost fell into the house.

Shen Yanhuan: In addition to the guards sent by the virtuous king at the door, there were four servants from yesterday. The servants looked at each other and sent one of them to face the pressure of being murdered and asked, "My lord, why are you covering your face?" ?”

Shen Yanhuan rolled her eyes under the veil, squeezed her throat and said: "Yesterday, the bath water was left for a long time, and I felt a little cold, who got those flowers? The unclean things made me develop rashes all over my face! "Speaking, he patted the door frame hard.

The dust fell rustlingly, and he couldn't feel it while wearing a veil, but the servant's eyes were red and tears flowed from the choking, and he didn't dare to say more.

He used to have a clean and clear juvenile voice, but now he deliberately lowered his voice, so that he really seemed to be feverish and hoarse.Those people had no choice but to take the blame, and a group of people surrounded him and walked towards the east room.

This time, Shen Yanhuan did not continue to cover his eyes for some reason, and Shen Yanhuan saw King Xian sitting there with a sick look, and there was a person standing cautiously behind him, it must be An Guohou.

An Guohou frowned and asked, "Why are you covering your face?" The Xian Wang also looked over curiously.

However, Shen Yanhuan ignored them at all.

No one doubts this. Since Fu Yueying arrived here, he has always treated the two of them like this. The servants behind him stepped forward to explain a few words, and the King Xian was not annoyed when he heard it. He stared at him with interest and smiled. After a while, someone prepared a carriage to take him to the camp where the Northwest Army was stationed.

The sky is really blue.

Shen Yanhuan walked behind An Guohou with his eyes empty.

The skirt is so long...you will step on it.At this moment, Shen Yanhuan really realized how great and difficult it is to be a girl, especially a lady.

Loveless...

"Yingying, hurry up, don't keep the prince waiting." An Guohou urged aside, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Shen Yanhuan was unmoved, and even walked a little slower.

An Guohou: After pressing it, I had no choice but to run to King Xian and said in a low voice, "Don't blame your lord, my daughter is used to being pampered..."

King Xian seemed to be very talkative, nodded and said: "I see that your mother is indeed feeling unwell, it's okay, then let's take it easy."

But no matter how slow their march was, no matter how reluctant Shen Yanhuan was, the Northwest Army's garrison would arrive soon.

After entering the camp, King Xian didn't let him follow him anymore, he just placed him on a very conspicuous and high stand and assigned a small team to watch over him, while he and An Guohou went not far away Go to the military field.

Shen Yanhuan: The skirt will be blown up! !

But no one noticed his embarrassment at all, because someone broke in.

It was also thanks to King Xian who deliberately placed him in a high and conspicuous place in order to prevent him from making any troubles. Qi Yuan saw him at a glance, and kicked him regardless of whether the person blocking him was dead or alive. He ran towards him.

Shen Yanhuan hurriedly held down the veil that was blown up by the wind.

Oh my God!

Qi Yuan actually went to investigate the movements of the Northwest Army in the hands of An Guohou after receiving his letter. This investigation did not matter, but he found that an army of nearly 30 people had left the original location of the Northwest Army and turned to the Northwest Army. Traveled fifty miles west and entered Di Jing's territory.

Rao knew that the timing was not right now, and Qi Yuan didn't want to wait any longer.If Di Jing gets the Northwest Army, that's fine, not to mention what will happen to Daliang, first of all, Fu Yueying will never be left behind.

Di Jing believes in the mountain gods, and believes that the woman in the lower position controls the luck of a kingdom and gathers all the "evil" in her body. Once the queen dies, these "evil" will return to the land she depends on.

Although Qi Yuan felt that they were using feudal superstition to corrupt the spirit of the people, but it was about Fu Yueying's life, so he dared not take it lightly.

Qi Mo and Ye Zhan led the dark guards of the Daliang royal family in Fengcheng to fight with the Xian Wang's personal soldiers. Qi Yuan jumped onto the high platform and grabbed the hand of "Fu Yueying", "Mother, you are not injured, I will take you first." Leave." But it didn't pull.Qi Yuan thought she was frightened, so he pleaded guilty and immediately carried him on his back.

Qi Yuan: Wait...

Suppressing the inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, Qi Yuan carried him on his back and ran out. The small bamboo pole in his hand broke during the fight and ignored him, just wanting to take him to a safe place quickly.

Watching the random arrows scratching his forearm, Shen Yanhuan sniffled and pushed him to get off his back as he struggled.

"mother……"

The petite girl in a white skirt tore off the veil on her face.

"Son?" Qi Yuan almost bit his tongue.

"Yan Yan?!"

Shen Yanhuan glared at him with red eyes, split the soldier who was about to attack from behind Qi Yuan with his palm, snatched the sword from his hand and threw himself into the battle.

That's too bad.Shen Yanhuan thought silently.

As soon as he was distracted, he stepped on the long skirt and was about to fall.

He subconsciously closed his eyes and fell backwards.Qi Yuan was so frightened that his heart was about to jump out, he hurried forward to catch him, and while holding him out to meet Qi Mo and the others, he said in a hoarse voice: "You little bastard, let's see how I deal with you in a while .”

Shen Yanhuan grasped the hem of his shirt, pressed her face down and sobbed: "I'm sorry..."