The news that Qi Fu is leaving Beijing has spread all over the streets and alleys. An unofficial person should not have attracted Wei Long's attention. It's just that this Qi Shiyan's involvement is too deep, and the subordinates have to guess the master's thoughts, and the wind blows a few more words in his ears, and Wei Long knows that the dog he has endured nausea for three more years will not wake up. After turning the pen in his hand, Jun En sent the imperial doctor to the Qi Mansion to see the old minister of the first emperor.

After all, what if you die? That can't let the third lady of Qi Mansion Dai Xiao get married, this slap on the face of the Jiang family is too much. The emperor always wants to be gracious and powerful.

The holy hand of the Chinese doctor, the medicine is at the beginning of the disease. It's just that saving the sick doesn't save lives. After more than two days of needle pricking, Qi Shiyan really woke up and could eat and drink, but unfortunately, he couldn't run, jump, or speak. As diagnosed by the famous doctors, he was paralyzed on the bed, salivating from his mouth and nose. Fortunately, the Qi family has a big business, and they don't have to worry about not being able to support such a wasted person.

The imperial doctor felt that he had been entrusted by the saint, and he was panicked when he returned to his life. Unexpectedly, the emperor didn't reprimand too harshly, and gave a lot of rewards casually, and the Daoqing family worked hard.

The fold in his hand is talking about Tuoba Milling seeking to enter Beijing, and Huo Zhun presented it. Wei Long hesitated and didn't know how to write, and couldn't help but sigh. This Qi Shiyan is still a good fate. When you need to retreat, you have an extra daughter, and when you need to hide, you will be wasted. If he doesn't waste it, he may not dare to let him go.

Look at this Huo family, Huo Yunsheng has only been idle for a few days, and Huo Zhun, the old horseman, dares to threaten himself by putting Tuoba on the bright side. In the area of Ningcheng, if the Huo family pinched it for one more day, he, the emperor, would not be happy for a day.

After a long conversation that night, Xue Ling and Qi Qingyi had tacitly understood many things. In the past few days, I have helped Qi Fu to take care of all chores, find a place for the maid, and let the little maid look for high branches. hired a good guard and arranged to send Qi Shiyan and his party out of Beijing. Xue Ling didn't like these trivialities, and he also helped to support them, and he was very upset for a few days.

What's even more puzzling is that Qi Qingfei wants to stay in Beijing, and the way is "If the eldest sister is willing to take her in, she will live in Chen Wangfu." If she refuses, she will be a slave and a maid and have her own way of living." No one could persuade her to change her mind, so she had no choice but to let Qi Qingyi take good care of her in the end.

Finally put Qi Shiyan in the carriage, the sun rose in the east, the wind was refreshing, and it was suitable for travel. The people of Qi Mansion have long been dispersed and have become an empty house, and a few young ladies have to help carry things by themselves. Pick and choose, and it will be almost noon before the official departure. I don't know if I saw the face of the imperial doctor sent by Wei Long, or if there was really some friendship, but there were many officials who sent Qi Shiyan to the court.

The coachman whipped his whip and the carriage moved slowly. Mrs. Qi poked her head out of the carriage window and waved desperately at Qi Qingyi. The officials who came to send people off gradually dispersed, and they exchanged words and said something to outsiders, and outsiders couldn't listen to it. Until the carriage and horse could no longer see, Qi Qingyi held the handkerchief in his hand, pulled Qi Qingfei, carefully wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "Why stay in this place to eat people." ”

The two ignored Xue Ling and entered the Qi Mansion by themselves. Xue Ling stood under the bright sun, stood for a long time, bowed his head, and also stepped into the threshold of Qi Mansion.

People take tea and cool, and even the hot water is gone. The three of them sat in the room and padded their bellies with the leftover snacks from the morning. Qi Qingyi said, "It's time to go back."

Xue Ling carefully took off the purse hanging on the head of the bed, and opened it to look at it with anxiety. The strip of cloth from Kong Mingsuo and Song Bai in it is still there. She breathed a sigh of relief and put it away in her close-fitting underwear. Lu Yu had already been sent out, and Xue Ling's things had naturally moved to her newly bought house, only this purse. She had to stay where she stayed every day, so she took it off today.

The two doors closed with a heavy thud. The carriage was already waiting, but Qi Qingyi buckled the knocker and didn't let go.

Qi Qingfei said: "Big sister, let's go."

The lock made of brass finally clicked, Qi Qingyi turned around and went down the steps, pinched the key in the palm of his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

Xue Ling stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the two of them and said, "Don't leave it here." She was supposed to go to King Chen's Mansion to wait for marriage, but there was no need to say much between the three of them. Anyway, Chen Wangfu and Qi Mansion are no one staring at them now, and it is useless to do more.

Qi Qingfei bowed slightly, returned the salute, and got into the carriage with his skirt, but Qi Qingfei hugged his fists in his chest and said: "Third sister, the mountains and rivers meet." It was those side doors that Xue Ling taught, and even the short sword in his hand was still the one sent by Xue Ling.

Until there was no one in front of him, Xue Ling looked back at the Qi Mansion. Unexpectedly, she became the last one to leave the house.

Some things, when they start, are but a speck of dust. Those who handle it think that if you dust it off, everything will be fine. As everyone knows, the end of Qingping begins with a micro, thousands of miles away.

Who can say that after today, Qi Shiyan will really settle down.