With the help of Yang Huai, taking advantage of no one's attention, Mo Qingning took the opportunity to sneak into the prince's bedroom.

The night is getting darker, and it is drizzling and windy outside.

In a dark room, the woman quickly lit the incense she brought into the incense burner, and as a fire smoothed down, white green smoke slowly drifted out from the incense burner......

Squeak –

The door of the concealed room was gently pushed open, and the tall man seemed to have drunk a lot, and walked a little stumbling.

The strong fragrance that penetrated into his nose made the man's brows lock together, and his eyelids were even more uncomfortable in the chaos of his brain.

Groping to the edge of the bed, the man lay down, but the bedding that should have been slightly cool was actually full of warmth.

The hand subconsciously touched it, but it touched a soft and delicate body.

Song Haotian was startled, and the wine also woke up a lot.

"What a guts. ”

The angry gloom made people shudder down their spines, but Mo Qingning quickly calmed down.

"Your Highness, it's Ning'er!"

The delicate voice fell, and the woman turned over and stuck to the man's body.

"Why are you here?" The voice was as cold as ever, but it was a little more relaxed than Fang Cai.

"Naturally, Ning'er misses His Royal Highness the Crown Prince too much. The woman's delicate and charming voice, coupled with the strong fragrance of lust, makes people's hearts ripple.

The heat flow in the lower abdomen went on a rampage, and the man turned over, and in a moment, he turned passive into active.

At night, the boundless spring on that side of the house isolates the autumn rain outside..................

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Time is like water, fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Tomorrow is the day when Shen Qingyu sets off for Xianyang.

Speaking of which, it has been more than a year since I left Chang'an.

Looking back now, I can't help but sigh.

Meng Fu was packing her bags, and saw that the woman on the chaise longue was staring ahead in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I heard that Song Zhi died in prison. ”

The scattered eyes gradually condensed together, and Shen Qingyu said unhurriedly: "As expected." ”

"Huh?" Meng Fuchi froze for a moment.

The corners of her mouth gradually hooked up a sneering arc: "Song Zhi is supported by others, and the people behind it are afraid that the matter will be exposed, so they will naturally never suffer in the future." ”

The one who can kill people under the palace of Chang'an, I am afraid that except for Mo Qingying, the crown princess, is Princess Huaiyu, who has never dealt with her, but Mo Qingning has no such ability.

"What are the plans of the princess?"

If it were in the past, she would naturally have the heart to play with them, but now she has important things to do, and she can't delay.

"Let them be in the sky for a few days, and take everything to wait for the princess of this world to come back from Xianyang. ”

Meng Fu's eyes jumped slightly, and he blinked his eyes undeniably, and it was easy to guess that the people who wanted to harm the princess were none other than those people.

The next day, the sky broke through the clouds, and the drizzle that had been falling for three days finally stopped this early morning.

In front of the Xiao Mansion was a carved carriage ready to go.

After listening to the old man's chatter for a while, Shen Qingyu finally embarked on the road to Xianyang.

In the carriage, Shen Qingyu was in a good mood and handed the freshly peeled orange to Xiao Chengyu, who was well-behaved beside him.

The latter winked and smiled, and took it.

"Daughter-in-law, is there really a miracle doctor in Xianyang who can cure Cheng Yu's disease?"

Facing the pair of eyes full of expectation, her expression gradually became complicated, and she immediately hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Yes." ”

Looking down from here, on the flat official road, a carved carriage is moving forward quickly.

The wind at the top of the mountain was much stronger than the wind at the bottom of the mountain, blowing the man's robe up into a small tent.

The man in red stood with his hands in his hands, his deep and eerie eyes always following the carved carriage that was drifting away.

The pink-clothed woman behind her raised her eyes and said lightly, "What are your plans?"

"Where are they going?"

With a faint roll of her eyes, the woman didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said, "Xianyang." ”

"Xianyang?" The man in red twitched the corners of his mouth and whispered.

Her eyelids jumped suddenly, and the woman then said: "I heard that there is a miracle doctor in Xianyang, so I ...... it."

Without finishing speaking, with the man's cleverness, he already understood the general idea.

He snorted and sneered, "There are so many miracle doctors in this world. ”

"What do you mean?"

The man smiled and raised his chin slightly, and the dark light in his eyes was even worse..................

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A strong wind suddenly rose, blowing up the loess all over the ground.

Mu Yao subconsciously raised her hand to block her eyes, but inevitably took a mouthful of loess.

After the strong wind, she coughed lightly and put down her hand, raised her eyes, and saw the three words of the barren city instantly crashing into her eyes.

Seeing this, a hint of joy finally appeared on the dirty little face.

After nearly a month's journey, the hard work finally paid off and arrived at the border city of the Northern Desert.

She exhaled lightly, hugged the burden in her arms, and walked into the city.

The Northern Desert is not as prosperous as Chang'an, and the vendors on the street are all using a piece of cloth to set up a stall on the ground, and then put things on the cloth to sell.

Everything here is full of novelty, the only difference is that the women here are a little more heroic than the women of Chang'an.

"Go, go, go. ”

When she approached a small stall, the vendor was a disgusted person, as if she were a beggar.

The fierce look on the man's face made Mu Yao take a few steps back, and swept her eyes, only to see that the clothes on her body were gray, and the upper of her shoes was full of yellow mud.

In the past, Mu Yao had already exploded.

But the year she left Xianyang, not only Shen Qingyu, but even she changed.

She learned to be patient..................

For convenience, Mu Yao never planned to change out of the dirty clothes on her body, but even so, she was still targeted.

People like her can be seen by locals at a glance.

Suddenly, the five internal organs shouted, she clutched her stomach, and sighed.

On the way here, she lost her silver bag, and now she doesn't have any money, even a penny.

She was probably very hungry, her nose was not an ordinary spirit, and she could smell the aroma of baked bread from afar.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stared blankly in her eyes, and stepped forward.

"Does the girl want bread?"

She nodded, then shook her head again: "I...... I don't have any money......"

The cake stall owner's face changed suddenly, and he waved his hand and said, "There is no silver, what to see." ”

She stared at the cake for a long time, smiled bitterly, and turned away.

What should I do? She's not so unlucky, is she? When the time comes, she didn't find Nanxun, she starved to death first, she's really useless!

Between his thoughts, his arms suddenly emptied.

She raised her hands empty-handed, maintained the posture of holding the burden, relaxed for a moment, and immediately called to the figure of the thief: "Someone!

She called as she ran, but the people around her didn't seem to hear it, she was in a hurry, the people here were really indifferent, her thoughts were chaotic, and Mu Yao, who didn't notice that there was a stone under her feet, suddenly fell into the mud.

Poof-

She lay on the ground, squinting her eyes and spitting out a mouthful of mud and ashes, looking at the hairy thief who disappeared into the crowd, her eyelids suddenly sour............

Just when she couldn't hold back her tears, a deft voice suddenly sounded above her head.

"Is the girl alright?"

"It's fine. Mu Yao, who was helped up, was moved to almost tears, and when she looked at it, it was a small and lovely face, and her smart eyes revealed a playful innocence.

The woman in front of her was dressed in an emerald green dress, as cute as a bird in the forest.

"Thank you, girl. Mu Yao couldn't help but feel good about the person in front of her.

The woman smiled slightly, revealing a lovely pear vortex: "Why don't you make a promise to that girl?"

Belch......

Mu Yao was stunned for a moment............

"What are you doing?" a clear but vinegar-filled voice came to his ears.

Linglong turned around and stuck out her tongue at the visitor: "Promise you with your body!

The man couldn't help but smile faintly, and the vinegar of Fang Cai dissipated like a cloud for a while.

"Yes. ”

Hearing this, Linglong showed a sweet smile, and then the whole person threw herself into the man's arms.

And Mu Yao, who was stunned in place, was completely stunned, why, this voice is so familiar?

She turned to look at it with a smile, but when she saw the man's appearance clearly, her pupils suddenly contracted............

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