One step away from Chang'an, Mingyi's mood at this time was a little indescribable, and the way was unclear. Chang'an has its benefits, prosperous and splendid, everything you need. High bed and soft pillows, a huge house, tired of the meals in the small kitchen, and you can go to Rongyifang to eat. Besides, although Hong Yi and Xia Huanfeng are not in the city, they are close at hand after all. There are also Yin's mother, Cen Bo, and Ayaluo around her, these people who really care about her.

There is no harm in Chang'an. The only thing that is not as good as this moment is that it is difficult to be peaceful with Wu Qianping, like this way, only belong to each other.

He has a mountain of ambition in his heart, and he doesn't have a lot of responsibilities on his shoulders. Today she is Mingyi, he is humble. Tomorrow when she enters the city gate, she is the leader of the Feng gang, and he is Lord Wu.

In the inn, in a simple room, the two of them were tired from running around, but they didn't feel sleepy.

Ming Yi broke the silence: "Tomorrow when you enter the city, you can go to Xinglu Courtyard for a night, after all, uh, you know." ”

As she spoke, her eyes swept down from his chest, and her heart was inevitably sour, but adult men, human nature, had choked him enough in the past twenty days with himself. She selfishly preferred him to go to Xinglu Courtyard rather than let him go back and hold Shouyan. This thought made her feel shameless, and jealousy was afraid that it would eat away at her conscience.

Wu Qianping frowned and looked at her for a long time: "When did Mingyi become so atmospheric?" Really empathetic. But are you underestimating me or are you underestimating yourself? If you can't do that, do you dare to bet on me in the future? ”

Ming Yi was a little panicked, she was indeed a little unreasonable. She knows Wu Qianping better than anyone else, and his control over his various ** is unbelievable, so that he can stand surrounded by strong enemies and not be eaten away until there are no bones. She just gave birth to a little daughter, and wanted to get more promises from him. However, this promise was also extremely arrogant, and he refused to fall into it, so he insisted that he also starve.

Ming Yi turned his head: "Regardless of you." ”

Wu Qianping dragged her to his side and coaxed: "You don't care about me, who else in this world cares about me whether I live or die?" Don't worry, I won't go, and I won't touch other women. I have the food I want to eat the most, even if I starve to death, I will not give in. ”

Ming Yi wanted to say that this was unfair to Shouyan, but when the words came to his mouth, he still swallowed them. What do you say against your will? Between the two of them, there is no need to pretend to be good.

"When I go back, I need to go back to the account I have and write a debriefing document. Always take a good bath and wrap your clothes, rest for two hours, and have the spirit to go to court. This trip to Shu is called to inspect the water control fortifications, in fact, the saint also wants to see the real situation of Shu from my mouth, which is related to his next appointment of the Jiedu envoy. I need to be mentally motivated. Wu Qianping explained in her ear.

She was actually very touched by his thoughtfulness, and there was no need to tell her in detail, but to give her more security. Listening to him say this, this time the debriefing is indeed important, as a squire of the Ministry of Works, he does not have many opportunities to speak in front of the emperor, and most of them report to the governor of Shangshu Province. If she behaves properly this time, the emperor will always have a name in his heart, which will also be useful for her next plan to protect Wu Qianping through Lijingmen.

She could only repay by stepping up her pace: "Well, I should also put Rong Yifang in order when I go back, and then I have to prepare for the sale of Tao's Shu brocade, this time, there can be no mistakes." ”

"The most important thing is to take care of your body." He blew out the oil lamp and lay down, "And, at any time, trust me." ”

Mingyi was in a trance, pretending to be tired and falling asleep. Trust, the word is really harder and more precious than love.

When Mingyi arrived at Fengzhai, the moment he got out of the car, he felt dizzy and unsteady on his feet. I can't think of Lianshan, and I can't help but see the figure he is waiting for. I wonder if he has been waiting here every day for the past 20 days? Since the soul exists, then he should still be there.

After all, his real Ming Lady has been swallowed up in Ming Yi's soul and is nowhere to be found. His lifelong dedication can only continue here.

Ming Yi stretched out his hand, feeling if there was a trace of strange fluctuations in the air, and even the mountain reached out and helped her as usual. Suddenly, the old tree in front of the door made a loud noise, and when I looked up, fresh new shoots had emerged from the branches. Mingyi's eyes were hot, and tears slid down.

Wu Qianping had already gotten out of the car, helped her, saw the tears in her eyes, knew that she was touching the scene, and comforted: "Si people are gone, only if you live better, can his sacrifice not be in vain." ”

Mingyi silently lowered his head and closed his eyes to hold back his tears. Yes, she will soon bow down to the murderer who killed Lianshan, and there can be no sorrow in her eyes. Ling Zhanyun is not an ordinary person, he is the person who knows Feng Mingyi best. In Feng Mingyi's eyes, Lianshan may be important, but it is just a private property-like existence, and the era in which she lived has been instilled like this since she was a child, and a domestic servant can never be a friend who can look at each other.

She didn't know how powerful Ling Zhanyun was, but from the moment she stepped into Chang'an, she should raise her spirit, put on Feng Mingyi's mask, and swallow tears in her heart.

Ming Yi raised his head and smiled at Wu Qianping: "I'm fine, you can hurry up and get busy, and you can get some time to rest." ”

Wu Qianping was stunned for a moment, seeing that there was only tenderness in her eyes, although she was puzzled, she didn't continue to ask: "Okay, take care of yourself." I see that there is no one to guard your door, so hurry up and let the helpers arrange it, I don't worry. ”

Only then did Ming Yi find that the door was really deserted, and it was true that he was not in Chang'an, so why bother to let the people from the martial arts hall spend time here? Seeing Wu Qianping away, she knocked on her door.

The one who opened the door was a strange man, with a strong body, or was there a change in the martial arts hall? Mingyi wondered.

"Where's Cembo?" Ming Yi poked his head inside.

The man hesitated: "It's Ming Niangzi, right?" Cen Bo was sick, and Chu Shaoxia asked me to guard the door here. ”

It turned out to be Chu Boyan's arrangement, Ming Yi took two steps inside, and saw a woman dressed in white hurrying over.

It's Yinniang, who is a vegetarian, and she looks more and more beautiful and moving, no wonder she says that she wants to be pretty and filial. There is no peach-colored rouge on her cheeks, and a touch of red on her lips, which makes her delicate with a lot of gorgeousness, faintly enchanting, and a ** little woman.

Mingyi felt a trace of displeasure in her heart, Lian Shan had just died, she was so coquettish, even if there was no love between men and women, could it be that after getting along for so long, there was not even the slightest feeling?

Yin Niang Shi Shiran saluted: "Master, you are finally back." ”

Ming Yi ignored her and walked straight inside: "What about Cen Bo?" What kind of illness does it matter? ”

Yinniang replied: "It's not a big deal, I asked the doctor to see it, and I was on bed rest." When he wakes up, I'll report back to Master. ”

"That's it, I'll go to Chengwei Pavilion first." Mingyi's mood became more and more irritable.