Yunqing: "Is it a question of whether I want to sign or not?" Look at what is written on that piece of paper, what's the difference between me signing it and signing the deed of sale? ”

"The deed of sale is for people to be slaves, I want to marry you as a daughter-in-law, how can it make no difference?"

"Forget it, I don't want to talk to you, you go out." Yunqing walked to the door and called Caidie in, and waved his hand at Fu Mingli: "You go out first, I'll see you after I'm done." ”

Fu Mingli snorted: "Who knows if you will run away by yourself while I am leaving?" ”

"If I wanted to run, I would have run long ago, so why wait until today." Yun Qing was already in a bad mood as soon as he got up, and he was even more irritable when he got up like this, so he raised his foot and kicked him hard: "Hurry up, don't bother me." ”

Caidie went in with warm water, Yun Qingshun closed the door with his hand, Fu Mingli was locked out of the door, and fell silent looking at the footprints on his legs.

……

Half an hour later, Caidie brought breakfast in, Yun Qing sat at the table with a black face, Fu Mingli walked in with light steps and sat opposite Yun Qing.

Yun Qing raised his eyes at him: "What are you doing again?" ”

Fu Mingli took out a piece of paper from his chest, "This is my modified ......"

Yunqing: "Get out." ”

Fu Mingli slapped the paper on the table, and there was a bang, and the palace people around him were all frightened and didn't dare to say anything, only Yun Qing should drink porridge and drink porridge, and he didn't raise his eyes.

Fu Mingli was so angry by her calm appearance: "You can leave when you go, raise your foot and pat your ass and leave, have you ever thought about my feelings?" I suppressed my temper and let you go, you left Pingguo and let the birds fly, where else did I go to find your people? ”

Yun Qing took a small steamed bun from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, and looked unsmiling: "Shut up." ”

The convoy was neatly lined up outside the palace gate, Yun Qing followed Fu Mingli to the palace gate, bowed his head to him and said, "You must say goodbye to you for a thousand miles, don't send it again." ”

Princess Rongle left Beijing, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty came to see her off, Fu Mingli couldn't do anything to her in front of so many people, so she could only bow her head lightly: "Have a good trip." ”

Yun Qing got into the carriage with the support of the maid, Yun Lan followed, and the convoy moved forward slowly, and it didn't take long for it to disappear.

Fu Mingli returned to the imperial study like a walking corpse, Wang Jin whispered in his ears for a long time, and he didn't listen to what he was saying, he sat in front of the bookcase and took a book and covered his face and pretended to be dumb.

Wang Jin saw that he really didn't want to speak, so he pushed back the court affairs assigned by several adults, looked at Fu Mingli, who didn't belong, and suddenly remembered something.

He took out an envelope from his sleeve and handed it over: "By the way, Your Majesty, this is what Miss Yun ordered the slave to give you, look at the minion's brain, such an important thing has been forgotten." ”

Fu Mingli straightened up suddenly, the book covering his face fell to the ground, he ignored it, took the envelope in Wang Jin's hand and opened it.

The familiar handwriting appeared in front of him, and unlike before, there were two more beautiful and long small characters in the lower right corner of the paper, which was difficult to hide under the grace.

He grinned and smiled in satisfaction.

……

From Pingzhou to Yujing, it has gone through dozens of cities, countless villages and towns of all sizes, and there are many people in the convoy, so it will take at least more than a month to return to Yudu.

On the way back, Yun Lan obviously had no scruples, asked the guards around her for a horse, and spent half a day walking slowly next to Shen Jingzhi and talking to him, Yun Qing sometimes lifted the curtain and saw that the man on the horse was not particularly outstanding, but he had a polite temperament, and he seemed to be a decent person.

Yunlan's age is not young, and when it is time to find a husband, if Shen Jingzhi is also willing, it will be a happy marriage.

In the afternoon, the wind gradually rose, the convoy was already sleepy and tired, and when the wind blew, everyone was irritable and depressed.

"Prime Minister, I see that the wind can't stop for a while, I wonder if there is a place to stop and rest ahead?"

Anyang Bridge had already thought about this problem when the wind was blowing: "Lao Chen observed the surrounding situation when he came, and there is a temple called Qingchan Temple in the second mile ahead, maybe you can rest for a while." ”

Yun Qing nodded: "Then pass the order, temporarily rest in Qingchan Temple tonight, and set off again tomorrow." ”

"Yes."

Yun Lan was blown back to the carriage by the strong wind, sat beside Yun Qing and swept the dust off her body: "Sister, isn't this Pingguo known as having a mild climate, how can the wind blow like our Dayu." She snorted and spit out the wind-blown dirt in her mouth: "I'm so annoyed, now I'm going to talk about it well." ”

"Well, those handmaidens who are following you outside blow more wind than you, why don't you complain now?" Yun Qing nodded her disgusting: "If you let yourself sneak over, you will have to suffer hardship." ”

Yun Lan stuck out her tongue at her, lifted the curtain and looked out at Shen Jingzhi, who was blown by the wind, turned her head happily and smiled with Yun Qing: "Sister, look, Shen Jingzhi is really good-looking." ”

Yun Qing was unceremoniously: "Yudu Wangcheng beautiful men don't know how many people there are, how much have you to have never seen the world to be so crazy about him?" ”

Yunlan snorted: "That's you, sister, I like you so many famous children, of course you are picky, what about me, I am not as good-looking as my sister, and my temperament and talent are not so good, of course there are not so many good men to choose from me, it would be good to have Shen Jingzhi." She pouted, thought about it and said, "Besides, I'm choosing a husband for myself, not a little girl for the Qinglou, what am I going to do with such a good-looking one?" Do you want to keep it for others to enjoy? ”

Yun Qing gently patted the back of her hand and said angrily, "Dare to say anything." ”

Yun Lan threw herself into her arms, and was about to talk about her heart, when the carriage stopped slowly.

Anyang Bridge got off the horse, walked to the car and bowed down and said, "Your Highness, Qingchan Temple has arrived." ”

Yun Qing agreed in the carriage and took Yun Lan out of the carriage.

Qingchan Temple was established for a short time, and the location is remote and pilgrims are scarce, so the scenery in the temple looks a little deserted, Anyang Bridge let people go to the abbot of the temple to say hello, and soon there are little monks leading a group of people to the vacant Zen room.

"Your Highness, you go to rest first, and the official will ask someone to come and deliver dinner in the evening." Anyang Bridge is at the gate of Chongyun Qingdao.

Yun Qing nodded, pushed the door and walked in.

She was indeed a little tired after sitting in the carriage for most of the day, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep as soon as she dipped her pillow, and did not wake up until it was dark.

The surroundings were silent, Yun Qing opened her eyes, her mouth was a little dry, she called outside, no one answered, so she got out of bed and wanted to pour a glass of water to drink.

She pulled her shoes down in front of the table, and there seemed to be a strange noise outside the door that caught her attention.

She frowned, and walked to the door, the door slowly opened, revealing a face with black hair and a miserable white face, the man in front of him was dressed in white with bright red blood on his eyes and nose, and a pair of eyes stared at him, seeing her open the door, and showing a very shallow smile for a second.

No matter how calm Yunqing is, it's just that