In the middle of the night, Ma Qingwu made sure that the master and apprentice were already asleep, so he left a letter written to Ma Yuyan, as well as some medicines that were good for the body, and some medicinal materials that the old man of Nanhuai wanted, so he pushed open the door and went down the mountain silently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 But just as she was going down the mountain, the old man Nanhuai opened his eyes, and immediately came to Sao Qingwu's room, put away all the medicinal materials for himself, and then took the letter and the small porcelain bottle containing the pills to Sao Yuyan's room, and when he went, he also took a jar of wine, because he knew that the apprentice must be reluctant to leave his sister, so he could accompany him to drink a few glasses.

Of course, the mackerel light dance here doesn't know the movements of the old man Nanhuai, after she went down the mountain, she found a stream, and then directly entered the system, first to sleep well, and then start to hurry, think that now the team should have arrived in Nancheng, if she is fast, it will take five days to catch up, and it must always be sunny. However, Mackerel Qingwu didn't plan to rush to the road, anyway, there was still a system, she could take her time, play while walking, and she didn't need to be non-stop.

When she and Qi Hongyi said that they were going to come to Zhongnan Mountain, they had already said the time of the round trip and the place where their team would arrive at this time. The next day, Mackerel had a good night's sleep, and after breakfast, he hurried on his way. Because even if she wants to play, there are mountains and streams nearby, and there are no people, so she still has to hurry up today, and if she wants to play, she must at least go to the town first, and if she wants to buy food and use, she has to go to the town or the big city first.

"Your Majesty, this is news from Lord Ji." The road guards here took down the letter on the carrier pigeon, and after asking people to feed the carrier pigeon, they knocked on Qi Hongyi's door. After Qi Hongyi took it personally, he let him go down.

When I opened the folded paper, I saw that it said, 'Today is May 23rd, and I will arrive in Nancheng in six days, May 29th, don't worry!' It's very simple, there is only one sentence, explaining when she will come back. After Qi Hongyi read it, he burned the letter, because only he knew about the departure of the samurai light dance, and the current Hui Guiren was a palace maid who was about the same size and height as the mackerel light dance.

"Light dance, light dance, you must have taken the opportunity to play, but it's okay, anyway, it's good if you can catch up then, after all, when you enter the southern city, it is not the territory of the Great Qi Kingdom, your road guide and identity certificate are still here, I hope you don't get tired of playing." But you've always been a measured person, and you know what you're going to do. Qi Hongyi said, and began to draw, of course, with a brush.

Because he was affected by the mackerel light dance, so now he also likes to draw a picture when he has nothing to do, mainly to draw him and the children of the mackerel light dance, it is precisely because he can't see it for the time being, so he misses them, and their cute looks will often appear in his mind. Of course, there is also the appearance of Mackerel Qingwu when he is with the three children, the way he coaxes them to sleep, the way he teases them, and the way he plays with them, Qi Hongyi remembers them clearly, because as the father of the child, of course he is next to him, so now he is also handy to draw, and he is full of love and care.

Of course, the mackerel light dance here didn't know Qi Hongyi's movements, because she was enjoying the food at this time. Although this is just a small town, not as big as a big city, whether it is a small town or a rural area, it will always have different characteristics from the big city, so the food is also very good! And although she entered the palace voluntarily, after all, she has been in the palace for two years, so now that she has a rare opportunity to leave the palace, of course she has to have a good time for a few days.

"Ma'am, do you want to listen to the tune?" Just after Mackerel Qingwu finished eating a crispy and fragrant chicken thigh, he heard such an inquiring voice. Mackerel Qingwu looked up, it turned out to be a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl dressed in a blue group, holding a pipa, looking at her a little timidly at this time, with timidity in her eyes, and also a chessboard, obviously she made some money by singing, at this time she hoped that she could agree to let her sing a tune, and she would make some money. It just so happened that Mackerel was almost full, and at this time she was also interested in listening to the tune, so she nodded and signaled that she could sing.

The girl nodded, and then began to play the lute, and after the prelude began to sing: "Persuade the king not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuade the king to cherish the youth." The first two sentences are to persuade young people not to pay too much attention to glory and wealth, but to cherish their youth more;...... The last two sentences are to persuade young people to pick the fruits of love in time and not to miss the most beautiful time.

Mackerel Qingwu listened very carefully, because she had just read this poem, and it was also a poem she liked more, so she also had a special understanding of the meaning of it, not to mention that it was also quoted as the lyrics of a song, and then appeared on TV. Now listening to such a girl standing in front of her singing, her voice is still a little immature, a little crisp, and she can't show the emotion in it, but it will have another taste. Mackerel Qingwu was really a little distracted because she could listen to it, and because of this, it wasn't until the girl sang three times in a row that she stopped and gave a reward of twenty yuan.

"Thank you, lady, you will be rewarded!" The girl bowed repeatedly, and then took the copper coin on the table, and was about to leave, when she heard a voice from next door: "That little girl who sings a song, come and sing a song to my son!" The voice is arrogant and light-hearted, and you know that you are not a good person when you hear it. Therefore, Mackerel Qingwu clearly saw that the girl trembled, and then the fingers holding the pipa also tightened, but still walked towards the source of the sound.