Chapter 393: Something Impossible

After sending away the tea, it was already the second watch, and when she returned to the inner room, Ji Yue had already fallen asleep, and the pregnant woman couldn't bear to be sleepy, so she stayed up for a while, and finally fell asleep. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Li Qing looked sideways at the sleeping Ji Yue, her delicate little face was now a lot rounder, and her face was slightly shining with a faint luster, perhaps because she was pregnant with a child, and her body was much plump.

"Dashuai, the slave maid will serve you to take a bath!" Qiao'er said in a low voice.

Li Qing shook his head and said, "No, I'll sit for a while and then go back to the city." ”

Qiao'er said in surprise: "It's so late, I have to go back to the city!" ”

Li Qing nodded, "Yes, there are important things to deal with." You must take good care of your wife, and you must not make a mistake in the slightest. ”

Qiao'er nodded: "Yes, the slave can save it, please rest assured." ”

Standing up, Qiao'er, who was smart-eyed, hurriedly took Li Qing's coat and cloak from the hanger, served Li Qing to put it on, sorted out the clothes, Li Qing walked to the door, turned around, but saw that the sleeping Ji Yue didn't know what she dreamed of, with a flower-like smile on her face, she actually chuckled out a lot, and then turned over, pillowed with her hand, and fell asleep again.

Li Qing smiled and turned around and strode away.

Li Qing didn't tell Qiao'er the truth, he didn't have anything very important to deal with when he returned to the city, but Mingyan's words reminded him of his wife Yuanpei in the Houfu, and now she is also pregnant Chengcheng, thinking that she has been soaking in Jiyue for the past few days, she can't help but feel a little sorry in her heart. If Shang Haibo knew, he would definitely come to him tomorrow to complain. Besides, since the death of the apocalypse, Allure's arrogant surname has changed much, and he already has some demeanor of the housewife of Dingzhou. I heard that a few days ago, Allure met Qingfeng on the street, and he actually smiled and stepped forward to say hello, which made Qingfeng a little dumbfounded and at a loss.

That's it! Sitting in the steady carriage, Li Qing thought. Back to Houfu, as soon as he got out of the carriage, Li Qing was surprised to see Tang Hu and Iron Leopard striding out together, today is the Wax Eighth Festival, Li Qing gave Tang Hu a holiday, and asked him to go back and have a good reunion with Zhong Jing, Zhong Jing is a busy person, it is rare to stay at home for a few days in the first year, Tang Hu also stayed by his side, although the two were in Dingzhou together, but they were actually less together and more separated.

"Why are you here again, didn't you let you go home?" Li Qing asked dissatisfied.

Tang Hu grinned and said with a smile: "Dashuai, what's the point of me staying at home alone, it's better to have a lively festival here with the Iron Leopard and his gang!" There is wine to drink, and meat to eat, and it is not too fast! ”

"What about Zhong Jing? Didn't the two of them fight again, and they ran back after losing the battle and staying at home without face, right? Li Qing joked, the guards on the side all lowered their voices and laughed, General Tang married a lady with higher kung fu than him, the two fought, nine out of ten lost, the only one won was Mrs. to save face, I was afraid that he would lose and get angry, so he deliberately asked him to maintain a little confidence.

Tang Hu's black face was slightly red, and he argued: "There, there, no matter how fierce that woman is, sometimes she can't be at my mercy!" ”

Li Qing snorted, but the guard next to him laughed loudly, Li Qing knocked Tang Hu's head, "Good boy, you have grown up, if you let Zhong Jing listen to this, you will be miserable." ”

Tang Hu snorted, only then did he react, looking at Li Qing's back as he strode away, but he was a little flustered, and hugged his fists to the guards around him, "Brothers, brothers, you can say this with your left ear in and out with your right ear, and you must not show a trace of wind." ”

"That's fine, but Tang Tou, if you want us to keep our mouths shut, why do you have to say something?" Iron Leopard laughed.

"No problem, no problem!" Tang Hu looked at Li Qingyuan and said in a low voice: "Find a time, let's go get some good wine, yes, it's the kind of good wine that burns like fire, how about we brothers have a good drink?" ”

Everyone was excited, and applauded again and again, this kind of wine is still prohibited in Dingzhou so far, they have no way to get this kind of wine, and only Tang Hu can get a little bit.

Li Qing walked into the inner courtyard, but saw that the lights were still on in the room of Allure, and a shy figure was reflected on the window paper, walking around slowly.

Statistical Survey Department, Zhong Jing, who did not accompany Tang Hu for the holiday, is accompanying Qingfeng at the moment, today's holiday, in addition to the staff on duty, most of them have taken a holiday to go back for the holiday, the huge yamen is deserted, Zhong Jing knows that Qingfeng has no friends, and there are almost no relatives, this kind of saying is a good day for others to reunite with the family, but for her, it is extremely difficult, so she released Tang Hu's pigeon to accompany Qingfeng.

Qingfeng didn't give herself a holiday, for her, maybe only when Li Qing came over, she would stop the work in hand, and the rest of the time, she was basically busy, and today was no exception.

Zhong Jing boiled Laba porridge, held it on a tray, and when she pushed open the door and walked in, Qingfeng was still hanging her head, and the copywriting in front of her almost covered her hand, because there was no one in the yamen, Qingfeng's dress was also very casual, and the green silk was not tied, let it pour down like a black waterfall, looking at Qingfeng's tightly frowning brows, Zhong Jing couldn't help but feel sour in her heart. Miss, she was a little too bitter about herself.

"Miss, take a break and drink a bowl of porridge, right?" Zhong Jing said softly.

Not! Qingfeng hummed softly, stretched out a hand, picked up the bowl from the tray, and fed it to his mouth, but his eyes still did not leave the copywriting, smacked a mouthful of porridge, and sighed, Qingfeng raised his head, glanced at the bowl, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, today is Laba Festival!" Ah Jing, if you don't go to accompany Huzi, you will come to me and cook me some porridge! Don't think that Huzi is honest and snub him! ”

Zhong Jing's mouth flattened, "What, as soon as he heard that I was going to accompany Miss, he was very happy, as soon as I went, he just went to find his group of fox friends to eat and drink." ”

"Men, it's all like this!" Qingfeng looked like a person who had come over, "Don't control him too tightly!" ”

"I don't have time to care about him!" Zhong Jing said with a smile. "Miss, what problem have you encountered again?"

Qingfeng pushed the copywriter, "It's not Xingzhou's matter yet, I don't understand this matter, and I'm always not at ease." ”

"Didn't you also summon Ji Sichen back to take a closer look? What did he find? Zhong Jing asked.

Qingfeng shook his head, "It's also incomprehensible." ”

As he was talking, there was a knock on the door, and Ji Sichen's voice rang out: "Director Qingfeng!" When the two of them heard this voice, they both laughed, and said Cao Ying, and Cao Ying arrived.

"Come in, Sichen!" Qingfeng Channel.

Ji Sichen carried a large food box and walked into the door with a cold wind, "Yo, Lord Zhong is also here?" Ji Sichen was surprised.

Zhong Jing smiled and nodded to him, although Ji Sichen later joined the Statistical Survey Division, but he was highly valued by Qingfeng, he was indeed a talented person, after joining the Statistical Survey Division, he slowly emerged, and now he is not only the director of the Planning and Analysis Department of the Ministry, but also the head of the Merge State Branch, and he also lives up to the trust of Qingfeng, and he has only been in the state for a few months, and the merger of the state branch is in good order, and the efficiency is quite high.

Putting the food box on the table, Ji Sichen said with a smile: "I knew that Director Qingfeng must be staying up late again, my wife made some Laba porridge and Laba rice at home, I tasted really good, so I brought a little to the director, but I didn't expect Lord Zhong to take the lead." ”

"Laba rice?" Zhong Jing asked puzzled.

"That's right, my lady is a southerner!" Ji Sichen explained, "The south is different from us here, but it is fashionable to eat laba, so she made some of the same!" As he spoke, he put a bowl of porridge and a bowl of rice on the table, and took out a few exquisite dishes and placed them together, "Director, Lord Zhong, let's try my wife's craftsmanship together!" ”

Qingfeng and Zhong Jing sat down with great interest, and tasted a little bit of the same, Zhong Jing had already shouted, "Master Ji, you are really blessed, your wife's craftsmanship is really good, much better than me, miss, throw away my bowl of porridge, it's too embarrassing for me!" ”

Qingfeng and Ji Sichen laughed loudly when they said this, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became lively.

While taking a small bite of Babao rice, Qingfeng asked, "Sichen, do you have any new ideas for the Xingzhou incident?" ”

As soon as he mentioned this, Ji Sichen's face suddenly darkened, and he shook his head and said: "I still have no clue, I have imagined all kinds of possibilities, but I have rejected them one by one, I really didn't understand Qu Yongjie's matter." ”

"What the hell is he trying to do?" Qingfeng said as he pulled rice into his mouth.

"Unless, that Lao Hezi Emperor of the Apocalypse is still alive, just where Qu Yongjie is, there is a saying for these things, but how is this possible?" Ji Sichen was a little annoyed, and said casually, the Emperor of the Apocalypse has been dead for almost a year, and it is estimated that the bones are about to rot.

With a snap, the bowl in Qingfeng's hand fell to the ground, fell to pieces, his eyes were straight, staring straight ahead, the chopsticks in his hand were stretching out to carry the dish, and at this time it was also condensed above the dish, and the whole person was like a stone sculpture, instantly solidified.

"Director!"

"Miss!"

Seeing Qingfeng's sudden miss, Zhong Jing and Ji Sichen were shocked and blurted out.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Jing threw away the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, jumped up, and went to Qingfeng's back, and put her palm on Qingfeng's vest.

"It's okay!" Qingfeng held the chopsticks and his hand suddenly stood up.

"Sichen, what did you just say?" Qingfeng stared at Ji Sichen with blazing eyes!

"What did I say?" Ji Sichen was a little dazed.

"The first sentence just now!" Qingfeng Channel.

"I just said, unless the Emperor of the Apocalypse is still alive!" Ji Sichen stood up with a bang, the stool behind him stumbled, and his body leaned back, if it weren't for Zhong Jing's quick eyes and quick hands, he would have fallen to the sky.

"How is this possible?" Ji Sichen screamed, and his voice changed tone.

(To be continued)