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Yan Song was unintentional, and he also felt the delicate body in his hand, and his slanted eyes fell on Yang Liu's body without leaving a trace.

This fall was caught by Yang Liu, and smiled lightly at the Engong in her mouth.

Then naturally stepped aside.

Qi Qing'er probably really lacked qi and blood, and she was a little panting on the pedals from inside the carriage to the outside, coupled with the faint pain of the old disease, her face was inevitably bad.

Yan Song couldn't wait, he was already in a hurry, so he simply jumped on the pedal and hugged Qi Qing'er in his arms, and Fang got out of the carriage together.

Qi Qing'er only felt that the trees in front of him were rapidly retreating, and when they landed, they were already several feet away from the carriage.

"Yan Song, if you come out like this, doesn't Your Majesty suspect it?" Qi Qing'er stood firm and said with both blame and relief.

Yan Song stayed awake all night, and his eyes were dark and blue.

He shook the long hair that was an eyesore in front of his forehead, hugged Qi Qing'er's shoulders and said: "Qing'er, nothing is as important as you, as long as you want, I will always be by your side, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome, you still have me!" ”

“……”

Why does everyone say that there is nothing to overcome?

Yan Song saw Qi Qing'er's indifference for a moment, withdrew his arms back, and hugged Qi Qing'er into his chest, "I was so crazy last night that I almost shouted your real name." Qing'er, we still have a way out, we can live in seclusion in the rivers and lakes, without disturbances, and live the life of the two of us. What capital, what reversal of the case, don't want it! Qing'er, if I knew that it would be so much trouble for you to go back to the capital...... I'm going to hold you firmly in the palm of my hand and won't let you come back...... Qing'er! ”

Qi Qing'er was overwhelmed.

After pushing several handfuls, Yan Song was willing to loosen up a little.

"What are you talking about, you and I can't just leave this capital. Am I standing here properly? You're right, there's no hurdle you can't get over. I almost thought I was going to die last night, wasn't that hurdle over? Yan Song ......" Qi Qing'er said and raised his hand to touch his back, trying to calm his fluctuating emotions, "The old case about Qi Mansion must be overturned, not to mention that we have already ridden the tiger, and besides, everything is going according to plan so far, and I no longer have no power at all like when I first returned to Beijing, and there are still some forces in the DPRK and China......"

Where can Yan Song listen to these words.

Just the words that Yang Liubei said when everyone knelt on the ground could make his heart ache to death.

He slammed Qi Qing'er away from his arms and leaned over to kiss him.

He wants to prove with his actions that no matter what she becomes, he doesn't care, he doesn't dislike it, he still loves him, and he wants to protect her.

Qi Qing'er was shocked by Yan Song's actions.

Not only was he killed, but there were also Princess Pure and King Xuan, but after a night of disappearance, everyone seemed to be a different person.

Before Yan Song's kiss fell, Qi Qing'er looked away.

In exchange, Yan Song pierced her neck like a child and roared sullenly.

"Yan Song, don't be like this, okay? You ran out of His Majesty like this, I know you're worried about me, but I'm fine now. There are still things to be taken care of in the capital, and I must rush back now. Qi Qing'er patted him on the back to soothe.

Yan Song's body trembled slightly, straightened up from Qi Qing'er's shoulder, sighed like nothing, and said: "Your Majesty is also not at ease, let me bring a few Jingwei to escort you back to Beijing, who knew that I met King Qi halfway." As he spoke, he raised his head and pointed to a few people beside the carriage, and continued: "These people are his henchmen, and there should be no problem in escorting you back to Beijing." ”

Qi Qing'er looked over the carriage.

Also, when you enter the city, you have to meet with Chu Qinge, and there can't be outsiders around you who don't know the roots, or King Qi thinks comprehensively.

She nodded, pushed away Yan Song beside her and prepared to go back to the carriage, and said, "You can't come out for too long, so as not to suspect Your Majesty ......"

As the words were about to be finished, his arm was pulled hard.

The whole person leaned back, and when Qi Qing'er reacted to what was going on, his lips were warm.

Yan Song's emotions at this moment were distorted to the point of being indescribable.

He kissed her, and how she refused him just wouldn't let go.

Until a soft voice drifted into each other's ears.

Yang Liu stood lightly one meter away from them, and said softly: "Sister, it's better for us to hurry up, as soon as the sun sets, it will be difficult for us to go down the mountain again." ”

It sounds like a rush, but it makes sense.

Qi Qing'er used his strength again, and Yan Song let go of Qi Qing'er.

His stiff back still maintained a kissing posture, which made Yang Liu very uncomfortable in his eyes, she walked over and said lightly: "Lord Yan, let's go back to the palace earlier, lest Your Majesty see the flaw and be bad for anyone." I'll take care of my sister, don't worry, adults. ”

Qi Qing'er listened to this and reasoned, raised her hand and patted Yan Song's shoulder, and said, "Go back!" Then he and Yang Liu helped each other and walked back to the carriage.

Before getting into the carriage, Qi Qing'er glanced back at Yan Song.

The stiff back revealed a sadness that had never been seen before.

Qi Qing'er frowned, only paused for a while, and still got into the carriage.

Yan Song was left standing alone on the mountain path and watched from afar for a long time.

When the carriage drove out of the mountain road, it was just in time for the last bit of sunset, Qi Qing'er sat in the carriage because of the shaking of the wheels on the stones, and gradually became tired, and chatted with Yang Liu on the side and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was the early morning of the next day.

The carriage stopped at a small clear lake, and the entourage got out of the carriage to stretch their waists, eat some dry food, and set off again.

By noon, the carriage had slowed down, and at last it had come to a halt a hundred meters from the city gate.

Qi Qing'er got off the carriage with the support of Yang Liu, looked at the city gate from afar, and sure enough, he saw an inconspicuous carriage at the corner of the city gate, and the coachman was whipping in the direction of Qi Qing'er.

When he arrived, a cloud of dust was raised.

Yang Liu didn't know what the situation was, so he pushed Qi Qing'er to the side, and pulled out the handkerchief to try to shake off the dust.

The inconspicuous carriage settled firmly beside Qi Qing'er's carriage.

It was Chu Qinge who walked down, she was always dressed in red, except for the night she played the "Snow Banquet", she was dressed in plain white.

The red bewitching placket shows off her delicate and strong beauty.

Qi Qing'er saw her approaching and gave an ordinary salute.

Chu Qinge didn't mean to give a salute, the sad expression between her eyebrows was anxious, she turned sideways and didn't look at Qi Qing'er, and said, "I didn't believe that you could come back from the palace, and King Qi really has a way to let you come back." ”

It was a cool sentence, but Qi Qing'er didn't hear the cynicism in her tone, but was a little unwilling.

Qi Qing'er took a step forward slightly, sank down, and didn't want to explain how she was able to come back, so she directly changed the topic and said: "King Qi said, something happened suddenly, let me meet you at the city gate." ”

Chu Qinge put away the long sleeves that were raised with the wind, and said with a straight face: "Huan Yongdai and his wife are missing now, and according to my speculation, it is very likely that they were bought by the queen's people." ”

She said it in no hurry, but it exploded in Qi Qing'er's brain.

Bought off?!

Huan Yongdai and his wife regard money as their lives, not to mention whether they will keep it secret for Qi Qing'er, taking the money and telling the truth may be the best result, and it is thank God to discredit Qi Qing'er without adding oil and vinegar.

Such two people were bought by the queen, how could Qi Qing'er's identity still be able to hold on! (To be continued.) )