Chapter 141: The Grace of Fertility

Yun Su watched Ye Qingwan get off the sedan chair, it was not the first time he had seen Ye Qinghuan's face, he had been fortunate to see it many times before.

It's just that she was very young at the time, like a porcelain doll.

He didn't care.

It's just that at this time, his mood is different, his status is different, he looked at Ye Qingwan, and watched that hand being held in his hand by Jiang Wumian, and an indescribable emotion suddenly appeared in his heart.

Very impulsive, impulsively wanted to take that hand away from Jiang Wumian's hand.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, then closed them fiercely.

Yunsu, the two of them have a marriage contract!

She's already his princess!

Jiang Wumian shook her hand, and the name was right!

What the hell are you excited about!

The young man beside him watched him suddenly change his face, tilting his head with some curiosity.

"Yunsu, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Yun Su stood up and walked inside, without going to greet Ye Qingwan.

The boy scratched his head, feeling inexplicable.

In the eyes of everyone who exclaimed, Jiang Wumian and Ye Qingwan walked into the post house.

As soon as Ye Qingwan raised his eyes, he saw Ye Su sitting on the side.

She was not surprised, her gaze was only for a moment, and she looked away lightly, and was hugged by Jiang Wumian and went to the room.

Ye Su lowered his head, and an obscure light crossed his eyes.

Like.

It's like it.

Just like when she was a teenager, one glance made his heart move.

It's just later—

What he is most afraid of is not that she looks at him coldly, not that she swords him with swords, but like now, it is obviously a close father-son relationship, but he makes it like a stranger, passing by, raising his eyes and not knowing.

I'm afraid that only he knows all the emotions in this.

He clenched his fists tightly, smiled bitterly, and let go again.

Everything is self-inflicted.

Her strength and coldness made him feel remorseful at the same time, but he couldn't do anything about it.

It's just, that thing—

He turned his head and looked at Ye Qingwan's back, his heart sour.

-

After walking to the room, Ye Qingwan let go of his hand and said, "Thank you." ”

"Between us, there is no need to say thanks. His voice was soft, like a woman.

Pretending to be Jiang Wumian, who is it if it's not Hua Chongjin?

However, even when he was in the room, Hua Chongjin did not take off the mask, but naturally played the role of Jiang Wumian.

"Xiao Wanwan, do you want everyone to know that Lord Yu is in the capital?"

Ye Qingwan nodded, with a touch of depth in her eyes.

Jiang Wumian came secretly when he came to the capital, and when he left, he also left secretly.

Originally, Ye Qingwan didn't plan to appear in such a high-profile manner, but when he thought of what Jiang Wumian might do, he was always a little worried in his heart, so he thought of such a way.

It's better for her to attract all the dangers herself, so that Jiang Wumian can not have so many worries over there.

It's not a bad idea.

Ye Qingwan and Hua Chongjin chatted for a while, and there was a knock on the door of the room, and Yunsu's voice came from outside.

"Lord, princess, the lower officials have something to ask to see."

"Wait a minute."

Jiang Wumian snorted coldly, and reached out to help Ye Qingwan drag some cumbersome clothes.

layer by layer, when Ye Qingwan wore it at the time, he was very disgusted.

Inside was a crescent-colored white robe, and the cumbersome headdress was also removed, and Ye Qingwan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Come in." Jiang Wumian let Yunsu in.

Yun Su saluted the two of them, his gaze stayed on Ye Qingwan for a moment, no matter what he was wearing, he always amazed him.

"Something?"

"For the people behind Song Qishi, Xia Guan has some clues." Yun Su suppressed the thoughts in his heart and let his voice look calm.

Jiang Wumian lifted her eyelids slightly, if Ye Qingwan hadn't known in advance that he was pretending to be Hua Chongjin, she would have thought he was real.

Lifelike.

Whether it's your demeanor, your body shape, your temperament, or your voice, you can't find anything wrong.

No wonder he could lurk in the Lonely Moon Pavilion for so long.

Jiang Wumian's voice was as cold as usual: "Lord Yun is doing things slower than before this time. ”

"It's the lower officials who are negligent, because they are in the Heavenly Power Country, so in some aspects, they are not so handy."

In fact, Hua Chongjin didn't know what Jiang Wumian and Yun Su were doing in Huaihai City, but he just observed Jiang Wumian more carefully, so he could basically be vague so that Yun Su would not be suspicious.

"Lord Yun, let's talk about it." Ye Qingwan followed Jiang Wumian's words.

At this time, in the dark, Hei Feng didn't know where the paper and pen came from, and he quickly sketched something.

In just a moment, he withdrew his hand, and naturally reached out to summon the black pigeon, a complex pattern flashed in the air, and the black pigeon came out of thin air.

He gave the two pieces of paper to the black dove and whispered, "To the Lord." ”

The black dove disappeared into thin air in an instant.

-

In the midst of the blood, a man with a golden mask and long hair dangling from it.

His eyes were fierce, holding a long sword, constantly dripping blood, the blade was sharp, flashing with a faint cold light, and the sound of bells constantly came from him, crisp and pleasant, but it was extremely inappropriate for this solemn atmosphere.

Return to the first bell and smooth everything......

At this moment, a rune suddenly appeared on the man's side, and a black dove instantly appeared and landed on his shoulder.

Jiang Wumian recognized that this was what he left for Hei Feng.

The cruel gaze instantly became a little soft, he took off the bound letter paper from the black pigeon's back, spread it out and looked at it, and the whole person was instantly stunned-

Ye Qingwan rarely shows such a side in front of him.

On the paper, impartial, the portrait of Ye Qingxuan, Hei Feng's painting skills are very good, with a few strokes, not only outlining the appearance, but even the demeanor is completely similar, which is vivid on the paper.

Jiang Wumian squinted his eyes, and an extremely gentle expression appeared on his handsome face under the mask, but it was a pity that it was covered and no one could see it.

Jiang Wumian smiled, gently folded the portrait and put it in his arms, like the most precious treasure, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw the words on another piece of paper.

This little guy will make trouble for herself.

Jiang Wumian snapped his fingers, and the paper turned into powder in front of him, floating downward.

He looked down and saw this mountain of blood that seemed to be piled up of blood and bones, and there was no half pity in his eyes, but the murderous aura became more and more intense.

He's going to hurry up, and when these people react to the fact that he is pretending to be from the Heavenly Power Kingdom, get rid of them all!

At the very least, it is necessary to ensure Ye Qingwan's safety.

"Blackness."

"The subordinates are here."

"You go to the Heavenly Power Country and protect her with Heifeng."

Blackness twisted his eyebrows, a little worried: "Lord, your side-"

In Heidu's opinion, all the masters of the Heavenly Power Kingdom combined are not necessarily Hei Feng's opponents, so send him over. It's a bit overkill.

What's more, the situation here is obviously more critical now.

His task has always been to protect Jiang Wumian!

"The deity does things, and you don't need to question it." Jiang Wumian looked at him coldly.

Heidu was stunned for a moment, and said respectfully: "The subordinates have trespassed, and the subordinates obey the orders." ”

As the words fell, the figure disappeared almost instantly.

Jiang Wumian's heart was not so worried.

-

After listening to Yunsu's words, Ye Qingwan frowned slightly, although he had to guess that Song Qishi had a connection with the people of Tianquan Kingdom, but he didn't expect that the people he came into contact with had such a high status......

Now, it's a bit ...... It's hard to do.

"Lord, what should I do now?"

Before Hua Chongjin could reply, Ye Qingwan said, "I already have an idea......

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it made people feel cold, and he didn't know which guy was going to be unlucky.

Yun Su saw that Ye Qingwan already had an idea, so he didn't continue the topic, his eyes flickered slightly, and he was a little vague: "This time the emperor also sent someone else, I don't know ......"

Ye Qingwan's eyes suddenly felt cold, not the kind of coldness that was alienated, but a depressing, dull breath that made people feel suffocated.

"What do you want to say?"

Yun Su looked at Ye Qingwan's face, and there was no look in his eyes.

It looks so cold that it borders on ruthlessness.

"Xiaguan—"

It seems that he saw Ye Su.

Yun Su thought about it, but decided to tell what happened in Yunling City.

"The general's wife didn't know why she became seriously ill overnight, and she was bedridden all this time."

"I just wanted to tell you the news, not to say anything else, don't get me wrong."

Yun Su shrugged his shoulders, in fact, he just didn't want Ye Qingwan to have any regrets in the future.

No matter how incompetent Lu Huanong was before, Ye Qingwan was complaining about her, hating her, what couldn't be changed was that this was her mother.

The grace of fertility is greater than heaven.

He didn't want her to regret it.

If you don't care, where is it so easy to get by in your heart?

Ye Qingwan listened to his words, his expression remained the same, but he didn't speak.

However, Hua Chongjin was keenly aware of the wrongness of her emotions, gently held her hand, and looked at Yunsu coldly.

"Get out."

"The next official retired."

After Yunsu left, Hua Chongjin looked at Ye Qingwan and tightened her hand.

"What are you thinking?"

"Actually, I should go back and save her."

Hua Chongjin's voice was very soft, as if he was comforting.

Ye Qingwan was still silent.

"Wanwan, if His Royal Highness the Captain is really here, he will persuade you like this."

"I've heard about you in Yunling City, but people always have a lot of ties and helplessness, and you can never get rid of those."

"When you are born, you always have to think about it more."

Ye Qingwan glanced up at Hua Chongjin, and his eyes were unwavering.

Ye Qingwan was about to speak, when there was a sudden knock on the door of the room, and a low male voice came from outside.

"Juan...... The prince, the princess, the lower officials have something to see. ”

Outside, it was Ye Su's voice.

"Nope." Jiang Wumian rejected Ye Su very indifferently.

"The king and the princess have already rested, and they have been tired of traveling for the past few days, and if the general has something to do, it will not be too late to talk about it later."

"However, Xia Guan really has something important to meet the princess Niangniang......"

No one knew how embarrassing it was for the four words of the princess to come out of his mouth.

"Don't let this king say it a second time."

Knowing Jiang Wumian's temper, Ye Su didn't say anything anymore, and left with a disgraced face.

Full of worries.