100: Dance inspires Daddy Mei

And Yun Qingwu didn't know, and she didn't know that someone was following her not far away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Daddy has been away from Beijing for half a day, as long as I go out of the city, I believe it won't take half a day to catch up with me on a fast horse. Considering that she didn't practice martial arts, and she didn't have the kind of kung fu that a martial artist could do, she had to prepare more self-defense items for herself.

It is said that this object was often used when she was on a mission in her previous life.

- Flying Shuttle.

Yes, it's called the Flying Shuttle, and like Spider-Man's shuttle between tall buildings, it can help people climb and climb high, and it can also fly freely between tall obstacles like a swallow in the clouds.

However, Yun Qingwu never expected that in the operation of leaving the palace that she thought was foolproof, the person next to the pillow would be the first to hear the movement.

Carefully get up, and then use a special incense to make the central nervous system of the brain fall into a deep state, every step, is perfect.

But who is Gong Yan?

Not to mention that his martial arts cultivation is extremely high, just his innate super perception can also identify what she wants to do in an instant.

Therefore, when she removed the lampshade, he held his breath to prevent himself from paying attention to her "secret tricks".

Sure enough, when the incense was lit and the words she said floated in his ears, he forcibly opened his eyes, resisted the urge to press her on the bed and beat her on the couch, followed her out of the inner hall, and then went all the way to the side hall where Qiaoxiang and Liuyun lived.

Gong Yan was shocked, shocked by what his eyes saw.

The palace people who were originally standing in various parts of the palace for the night actually watched their crown prince and concubine pass by in front of them, completely ignoring them.

Was it the incense she lit?

With this speculation, he also walked past the eyes of those palace people, and there was no reaction, and no one reacted?

The eyes are naturally wide open, and the eyeballs do not turn, as if they are asleep with their eyes open.

"Don't worry, Liuyun they are not poisoned, they are just asleep, and when they smell the antidote I gave you, they will wake up, and there will be no sequelae. Hearing her say this to the girl, he breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

Looking for an antidote? She left the palace and went out of the city just to find an antidote.

And it is to find an antidote for Ning Yuanhou.

Silly girl, why don't you just tell him that Ning Yuanhou is poisoned? Why don't you let him help?

"Your Highness, the crown prince and concubine are about to leave the city, or your subordinates will come forward and stop them. ā€

Jingying sped up, floated to his master's side, and whispered a proposal.

"No, I don't. ā€

Two words overflowed lightly in Gong Yan's mouth, and he didn't say more.

It wasn't until Yun Qingwu climbed the city wall with an object he didn't know what it was, and then smoothly landed on the road outside the city wall, that he finally spoke again: "Protect secretly, don't disturb the crown princess." "Since she has the intention to hide it, then it's up to her, as long as everyone is okay and returns to Beijing safely.

"Yes. ā€

Jingying waved his hand in response, and then waved his big hand, and several black shadows immediately appeared behind him, drifting away with him.

As the shadow guards beside the crown prince, whenever there is any disturbance in the East Palace, they will react the fastest. Therefore, after seeing the crown prince and concubine, the prince and the two left the East Palace one after the other, and without thinking about it, some of them quickly followed to ensure the safety of the male and female masters.

The night breeze was blowing, and Gong Yan finally fell down on a high slope, and by the color of the silver moon, he watched a petite figure from a distance, and several tall and sturdy figures gradually disappeared from his field of vision.

"You said you would come back, I believe you. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many things to arrange and deal with in the near future, he would never let her leave Beijing alone.

Yun Qingwu caught up with Daddy in the evening of the second day.

The moment she saw the person, she didn't say anything, but rushed into her father's warm embrace.

After the two of them were silent and hugged for a while, Yun Hanqing let go of her baby girl and found an inn to rest in the nearest town.

"Daddy, if you want to go to Wulinshui, starting from this town, it will take at least two and a half days to ride a fast horse, and if you take a car, I'm afraid it will take six days. Sitting in the guest room where her father lived, Yun Qingwu planned to persuade her father to take care of her body, stay in this small inn and wait for her to find the old fairy and come back with the antidote, however, Yun Hanqing looked at her with a smile, insisted that he was fine, and said that he came out this time to visit friends, how could he give up halfway on the way? Seeing that her father was at this time, and she was going to hide it from herself, she pursed her lips and said softly: "Daddy, I know what you left Beijing in a hurry. ā€

Yun Hanqing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Listening to your tone, it seems that Daddy has the intention of hiding it from you?"

"Daddy......" Holding his big hand, Yun Qingwu's eyes were red, and his voice was slightly nasal: "You, you should know that I already know your physical condition." ā€

"Wu'er ......" held her hand, Yun Hanqing's eyes were soft, and he sighed: "Daddy had a chance to get acquainted with Master Wu, the presiding officer of Lingyin Temple in his early years, his medical skills are good, Daddy's trip is ......" Yun Qingwu didn't wait for him to finish, and said: "Daddy can tell Master Wu where Master Wu is, and Wu'er can personally invite people over......"

Patting the back of her hand, the corners of Yun Hanqing's lips hung into a slight smile: "Master Wuwu is old, and my father is asking for others, how can he be so rude?"

"But your body can't stand the fatigue. ā€

"It's fine. ā€

The persuasion was fruitless, and Yun Qingwu had to give up.

She hoped that the Enlightened Master would be able to cure the poison on her father's body, but the question was whether that person was still alive? She hadn't forgotten that her father had been self-enclosed in Qingshui Yuan for ten years.

Ten years, ten years, can change a lot of things, and now they are looking for people, and the result is unknown.

After resting in the town for a night, Yun Qingwu gave up horseback riding, got into the car and sat next to his father, and continued to hurry.

In the blink of an eye, they were on the road for another three days.

"Daddy, there is a ferry in front, and after crossing the river, we can go to Wulinshui in two days. "There is a Lingyin Temple on Lingyin Mountain, and Master Wu is the host of that temple, which Yun Hanqing told Yun Qingwu, and this Lingyin Mountain is coincidentally in the north of Wulin Water, and it is very close to the gem mountain that Yun Qingwu is going to, so she can't help but feel happy in her heart - Master Enlightenment of Lingyin Temple, the old fairy on Gem Mountain, they are all excellent in medicine, there is always one person who can solve the poison on Daddy's body, right?

Yun Hanqing bowed his head and said with a smile: "After crossing the river, it will be a two-day drive." ā€

There are two ferries at the port, one for cargo and horses, and one for passengers.

"Daddy, slow down. The carriage stopped at the ferry, Yun Hanqing lifted the curtain, jumped down from it, and then, stretched out his hand, and without waiting for Yun to dance lightly, he carried her to the ground: "I'm so big, I don't need my father to carry the carriage." When Yun Hanqing heard this, he scratched the bridge of her pretty nose, and said with a smile on her eyebrows: "In Daddy's heart, Wu'er will always be a child." ā€

His tone was intimate, which made Yun Qingwu feel extremely warm.

The river was long, the ferry slowly left the ferry, Yun Qingwu and Daddy stood on the deck, and the oncoming river breeze blew their robes to the sound of hunting.

"Daddy, what are you thinking?"

Yun Hanqing stared at the river in the distance, and didn't speak for a long time, Yun Qingwu couldn't help but turn his head to look at him and asked.

"When your mother was alive, I promised her that I would take time to take her to the famous mountains around Wulin Water. Light, full of self-reproach, the annoyed voice slowly overflowed from between Yun Hanqing's lips and teeth: "Clinker, before I can fulfill my promise, your mother will go!" The aura emanating from his body was particularly sad, Yun Qingwu wanted to say something out loud, but he opened his mouth and didn't say a word several times.

"Sometimes I wonder if I didn't know your mother in the first place. Or, after marrying her as a wife, let her live directly in the Hou Mansion, then won't the two of us lose her?"

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she finally spoke: "Daddy, worrying and thinking is not good for your health." ā€

"What you said about your father understands, but your father's feelings for his mother are not something that can be forgotten. ā€

The father and daughter looked at the river in front of them, but they didn't know that the ferrymen on the boat were all looking at them.

"What a handsome father and son!"

People were secretly amazed at their appearance, regretting that they did not have anything to throw on them.

For example, flowers, purses......

Qin Wu dragged the reins of the horse, stood on the ferry loaded with goods, and saw the burning eyes of the ferrymen, all locked on his master and little master, and felt very honored.

Hou Ye is handsome and he has always known that the young lady who has lost weight is almost the same as the appearance of his wife before her death, she is simply the most beautiful woman in the world, and at this moment, the young lady did not show her true face, but she was wearing a white male robe, and the whole person had already attracted people's attention.

In early summer, the weather is quite comfortable.

The mountain air is fresh, the trees are stacked, and the afternoon sun pours down, and the scenery is picturesque everywhere.

As soon as they arrived in the town near Wulinshui, Yun Qingwu and his father, Qin Wu found an inn to rest for a while, and then went to Lingyin Temple to visit Master Wu, but was told that the master had passed away three years ago. The new abbot left them to stay in the monastery for one night, and the next day, after a few meals, they did not stay any longer, and then took their leave and went down the mountain.

Qin Wu felt uncomfortable, and on the way down the mountain, he didn't say a word.

"Daddy, tomorrow morning, I will go to Gem Mountain, and you and Uncle Qin will wait at the inn and wait for me to come back with good news. The mountain road was rugged, Yun Qingwu sat in the car next to her father, and her body shook from time to time, she knew why her father and Uncle Qin didn't say a word when they stepped out of Lingyin Temple.

Good news: Now that the Master of Enlightenment has passed away, his illness cannot be cured, so what other good news can there be?

"Wu'er, you don't have to comfort Daddy. ā€

Yun Hanqing leaned against the wall of the car, slowly opened his eyes that were closed together, and said indifferently: "Everyone has a fate, Xu is the father's arrival, and if you want to force a change, it will only be in vain." ā€

"Daddy, do you believe in fate?" Yun Qingwu pretended to be surprised, and said with wide eyes: "I always thought that you believed in "my fate is up to me, not to the sky!" "The invincible general who has galloped on the battlefield for many years, the iron-faced god of war of the Great Jin Dynasty, believes in fate? Daddy is a great man, if it is really as he said, how can he have such a strong record?

"My life is up to me?" Yun Han Qingjun's expression on his face moved slightly, but he muttered on his lips: "Can people fight with the sky, can they fight with the sky?"

Yun Qingwu stiffened her face and said word by word: "If you believe in fate, where did Daddy's previous undefeated record on the battlefield come from?" Yun Hanqing pursed her lips and said again: "Only those who have no interest believe in fate." Daddy, think about it, every time you go out on an expedition and every time you lead your troops against the enemy, what kind of mentality do you have?" Without waiting for Yun Hanqing to answer, she smiled, and the smile was gentle and soft: "Especially when the enemy is outnumbered, what are you thinking?"

"I can't admit defeat, I will definitely win this battle!" Yun Hanqing's thoughts seemed to return to the battlefield ten years ago, only to see that his eyes were far away, but they were extremely determined.

Hearing his words, Yun Qingwu immediately smiled and said: "Isn't this right, my father believed in himself at that time, and he believed in the thousands of soldiers of my Great Jin Dynasty, so that he could achieve one battle after another, and only then did he protect the people of my Jin Dynasty from being violated by foreign invaders." Yun Hanqing came back to his senses in an instant, and said softly in his eyes: "It's Daddy who has drilled the tip of the horns!" Isn't he still down, which means that he still has hope, even so, why should he be discouraged?

"Daddy wants to open it. Yun Qingwu frowned and said, "Actually, I left Beijing this time with my own purpose. ā€

Yun Hanqing raised his eyebrows: "Your own purpose?" Didn't this kid leave Beijing to chase him?

"Hmm. Nodding his head heavily, Yun Qingwu said: "I heard that there is an old immortal living on the Gem Mountain, who has great medical skills, so I thought that I would quietly leave Beijing after the wedding, and go to the Gem Mountain to find the old fairy to treat my father's illness, but I didn't expect that my father and Uncle Qin left the capital one step ahead of me!"

Qin Wu said at this time: "Master Hou, the old immortal that Miss said has also been mentioned by his subordinates. The joy in his tone was palpable.

How could I not have thought of that god earlier?

While driving forward, Qin Wubian secretly blamed himself from time to time.

"Whether or not there is an old immortal living on the Gem Mountain seems to be just a rumor. Yun Hanqing's voice was light, but there was undisguised hope in his clear eyes: "Maybe it's not impossible that the rumors are true." ā€

Yun Qingwu said: "If it can be spread by people, then there is a great possibility, Daddy, you will stay in the inn with Uncle Qin tomorrow, what about me, go up the mountain to see first, if I really find the old immortal, I will immediately go down the mountain to inform you of the good news, and then we will visit the old man together and ask him to take your pulse and heal." ā€

"You go up the mountain alone, Daddy is not at ease, do you want to go together?"

"Daddy's body is weak, it's better to stay in the inn to rest, my fist and foot kung fu is not bad, and ordinary people can't hurt it. ā€

"That's it, let your Uncle Qin accompany you, and Daddy will wait at the inn. ā€

"No, you can't do without people around you. ā€

Yun Hanqing listened to her daughter's words, and her heart was ironed and warm: "Daddy didn't just bring you Uncle Qin when he came out this time. ā€

"Miss, Master Hou is right, let's come out this time, secretly follow more than a dozen of our own people!" Uncle Qin's voice came into the car. Yun Qingwu said in his heart: "How do I know that there are so many people with spicy people? Could it be that those people have stealth skills?"

"They have transfiguration. Yun Hanqing's gentle voice rose, relieving the doubts in her heart.

Yun Qingwu smiled, blinked his clear eyes and said: "In this way, Nacheng, I will listen to my father, and tomorrow I will go to the Gem Mountain with Uncle Qin to find the old immortal." She has reservations about her father's words, but Uncle Qin has never lied about her father's safety, so she believes in him and believes that there are her own people to protect her father in secret.

"There was a lot of bumps in the car, so I accompanied my father to get out of the car and walk. Yun Hanqing looked at the baby girl and said with a smile.

"Okay, let's get out of the car and walk, and Wu'er will help Daddy. ā€

Qin Wu stopped the carriage, Yun Qingwu didn't wait for Daddy to get up, he got out of the carriage and jumped down first, then stretched out his hand and said happily: "Come, Wu'er helps Daddy." Yun Hanqing's expression was soft, and she felt that her daughter was not only well-behaved and obedient, but also particularly filial.

The sunlight shines through the emerald green branches and leaves, speckled spots on the mountain road, and the white men's robe on Yun Qingwu's body, as well as the black hair lightly tied with a wooden hairpin on the back of her head, dances lightly and flies as she walks. Breathing in the fresh air of the mountains, she felt extremely relaxed and comfortable physically and mentally, Yun Hanqing did not let her support, but held her hand and walked slowly.

"Wu'er, why didn't you change your face when you went up the mountain yesterday?"

"It's uncomfortable, I think it's better to be yourself, to be the most authentic version of yourself is perfect. Although it is just simple and easy to look at, it is also quite a sin for her who cherishes her skin. Besides, this place is far away from the capital, she doesn't have to pretend to be stupid, and there is no one with a heart around her, so Yi Rong is undoubtedly a superfluous move.

Yun Hanqing glanced at her with a smile: "Yes, being the most authentic self is perfect." ā€

"Daddy, do you say I'm a beautiful boy?" asked Yun Qingwu mischievously.

"Yes, Daddy's little dance is definitely the most exquisite beautiful boy!" inherited all the advantages of his and his wife's appearance, can his little dance not be beautiful?

Yun Qingwu giggled out loud and said, "Daddy, do you praise yourself so much?"

"Daddy is telling the truth. The corners of Yun Hanqing's mouth curled slightly, and he said softly.

Turning his head to look at him and grinning, Yun Qingwu stuck out his tongue and said, "Okay, let me be proud!"

The wide sleeves are accompanied by the breeze, one high and one low, looking from the back, both chic and elegant, which makes people involuntarily think of what kind of peerless posture they will have.

"Daddy, I'm going to Wulin Water soon, how about we stay there for a while, and enjoy the beautiful scenery around the next four sides?" Wulin Water, known as West Lake in later generations, is definitely many times more beautiful than what people will see in the future. "If you want to enjoy the scenery, your father will accompany you. Yun Hanqing smiled.

Blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, and the fragrance of flowers around the nose make people feel refreshed and happy.

"The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate. Stopping at the water's edge of the martial arts, the warm breeze was blowing, the clouds suddenly spread their arms, let the wind blow up the wide sleeves of the robe, the divine light in his eyes was obsessed, and he couldn't help but chant Su Shi's song "Drinking the Lake After the Rain".

Yun Hanqing was standing beside her, Ben, like her, was admiring the lake and mountains in front of her, clinker, and suddenly heard a poem from her daughter's mouth.

"Wu'er, you're so surprised by Daddy!" Xiao Wu'er even wrote poems, he didn't hear it wrong, he definitely didn't hear it wrong, the masterpiece that just floated into his ears must have come from his little dancer's mouth. Yun Qingwu blinked in confusion, then looked at Daddy, and was relieved to see the goddess light in his eyes, so he asked ignorantly, "Daddy, the dance surprises you?"

"yes. Yun Hanqing smiled at the corner of her mouth, but found that her daughter was still puzzled, and couldn't help but chant the poems she had just heard.

The clouds are dancing lightly!

Yun Qingwu is ashamed!

Secretly: "Daddy, that poem is made by Su Dada, and it has a good relationship with your daughter!"

Touching her nose, a certain woman smiled "hehe" and said, "Daddy, I didn't make that poem just now, I heard it by chance." ā€

Heard?

Yun Hanqing frowned slightly: "Why hasn't Daddy heard of it?" The little girl is smart and clever, and she is so modest, if she has a daughter, what more can her father ask for?

"That, that daddy, let's not talk about the poem, it's good, the scenery in front is also good, let's go over and have a look. "Let's not say that this is a fierce time and space that is out of the historical track, that is, it conforms to the development of ancient Chinese history, at this time it is still the Jin Dynasty, and it is still far away from the Song Dynasty where Su Da was born! Therefore, Yun Qingwu thinks that no matter how she explains, Dad is afraid that she will not believe that the poem was not made by her, rather than this, she simply changed the topic and fooled Dad to the side. Seeing that her daughter didn't say much about the poem, Yun Hanqing didn't ask any more questions, and the father and daughter stepped forward and continued along the waterside of Wulin.

"Mother, mother, look at that uncle and brother are so good-looking!" The child's immature voice floated over, Yun Hanqing held his daughter's hand, his eyes were soft, and there was no special expression on his face, Yun Qingwu smiled with a smile, looking for the child's voice, and saw a carriage parked by the lake in front of him, and several strong and strong housekeepers and beautiful maids stood around the carriage.

"Mother, my brother is smiling at me!"

The child was held by his mother's little hand, and he was originally squatting on the ground picking wild flowers, but now he blinked his big bright eyes, and his fingers danced lightly and smiled at his mother.

"Xing'er, how did my mother teach you on weekdays?"

The mother held her son's small hand pointing at Yun Qingwu, looked serious, and asked in a low voice.

The child looked about five or six years old, and he was very good-looking, and when he heard his mother's question, he said with a pout: "My mother has told Xing'er that you can't use your finger to point people." ā€

"Why not, you know?" asked the mother again.

The child replied, "It's rude and uneducated." ā€

"Then what are you going to do now?" Seeing that her son had already realized his mistake, the mother's expression gradually softened.

The child looked at his mother with admiration, and said in a milky voice: "Apologize, Xing'er wants to apologize to my brother." ā€

"Go ahead. Mother smiled and nodded.

-End of Chapter-