Chapter 142: South Vietnam, Don't Leave Your Past Life
"Master!" I waved at him.
Uncle Li was a little overjoyed at night, I was avoiding him a few days ago.
His smile was even warmer.
"Yi'er, you ......"
"I'm all right." I say.
Uncle Li seemed to spit out a big mouthful of turbid breath from his chest, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's good."
Li Xun, what about your talent, why do you speak in the vernacular when you are excited?
Uncle Li led us to the depths of the dungeon, I looked sideways into the prison, I saw Su Qi in a flail and a lock, and saw a dying Shuang'er, Uncle Li took me inside, stopped in another cell, the official opened the cell door for us, and I saw Qingluan in a green dress.
I walked in, and Yun Jihan and Uncle Li were waiting outside all night.
"You're looking for me?" I asked Qingluan, who was facing away from me.
Qingluan turned her head, she didn't have any injuries on her body, but she was dirty, she stood up against the wall, and she asked me, "You went to Lanxiangfang?"
"Hmm." I don't lie.
Qingluan said, "No wonder."
She thought that I had inquired about Huang Que'er in Lanxiangfang, and only then did she know about Qingluan's past.
"Master, the slave can't stand you, and there are also guards. The slave doesn't want to harm the guards like that, and they don't want to poison you, the slave just obeys the master's orders. ”
Qingluan said: "People are about to die, and their words are good, the master forgives the slave and the maid, right?" ”
"I can't." When I'm done, I'm leaving.
"Please, master!" Qingluan stopped me, "If one day, the master sees Lu Ji and asks the master to tell Lu Ji, the slave and maid can't stand him, if it weren't for the slave and the maid begging him to take the slave and the maid to see the son of the commander, he won't kill his sister, he won't be broken leg, he won't be ruined, and he won't be down-and-out like that!" ”
My footsteps stopped.
"What did you say?" I walked back again, "You mean, you weren't captured by the Commanders?" ”
Qingluan nodded.
"Huh!" I don't know whether to laugh or cry.
I have protected my sister all my life, and fighting for her with my life is just wishful thinking on my part.
Yes, you are Huang Que'er's sister, not my Wei Nanqing.
"Let me say a word for Huang Que'er: Sister, on the Huangquan Road, it's easy to walk all the way."
Qingluan, this time farewell, I no longer have any nostalgia for you, people's hearts are flesh and blood, and you are the one who sticks a knife in my heart.
I came out of Qingluan's cell, and I didn't have any worries about my previous life.
I took Yun Jihan's hand and said, "Third brother, let's go."
"Hmm." Yun Jihan answered softly, pulled me out, and seemed to glance at Uncle Li proudly.
When we passed by Su Qi's cell, we heard Su Qi inside shouting: "Prince!"
Yun Jihan didn't stop, I heard Su Qi behind me shouting, "Youji! Where's Yukihime! ”
The hand being held can clearly feel the palm prints of Yun Jihan's palm.
When I returned to the inn, Yun Jihan took out two fans for me, one purple and one yellow.
I sneered: "The third brother shouldn't believe in the ruins of the ancient city, right?"
Yun Jihan said, "Here you go."
"Give it to me?" I was stunned.
"I see you've been looking for it, keep an eye on it."
What a dragonfly and a little water, but here, why are you so scratching your ears and scratching your heart!
"Oh! Then burn it. I said.
Yun Jihan raised his good-looking eyebrows.
"Then keep it as a collection." I said, "Maybe ...... someday."
I paused deliberately, saw that Yun Jihan raised his eyebrows again, and said: "When it's hot, give it to Chunhua and Qiushi, it's cool and cool."
Yun Jihan pinched my face and said, "Huh?"
I looked at him with my arms crossed: "Don't dare, Your Royal Highness the Prince, you've been a little follower for me for so many days, where do I dare to be presumptuous!"
"I see you ......" Yun Jihan picked up the brush on the table and wrote something on my head, he said, "Be bold." ”
I covered my forehead and went to the mirror to look, and he drew one on my forehead: a dog's head!
"I'm a husky?"
"Kobold City Lord." Yun Jihan chuckled.
I went back to the table and picked up the brush to draw for Yun Jihan, Yun Jihan grabbed my wrist, his arm was tilted along his strength, and the brush clicked on my face again.
"Still?"
Yun Jihan smiled evilly, he hadn't let go yet.
"Just draw it." I begged.
Yun Jihan shook his head, the prince's face was inviolable.
I was in a hurry and leaned over to give me a peck.
"That's fine." I finally put the brush down.
Yun Jihan touched my head, I really wanted to draw his current smile.
The next day, we set off for Beijing.
Uncle Li is responsible for escorting important prisoners in the imperial court, such as Baili Chongguang, Su Qi, etc. Let's travel lightly and return to Wushuang City first.
On the official road, Uncle Li walked up to me at night and said, "This time you won't be riding a horse?"
"Hmmm! Bask! Comfortable in the carriage. ”
Uncle Li glanced at the carriage carrying the repair, and his heart was definitely not good.
"Master, see you in the capital." I say.
"Good!" Uncle Li replied with a smile, and then whispered in my ear, "I have to prepare a gift for you." ”
I nodded, turned and walked to the carriage.
"Yi'er ......"
Uncle Li shouted, "Have a safe journey." ”
"Master also wants to be safe." I turned back and waved at him.
When I got into the carriage, I was surprised to find that Lin Zhizhou was also there.
"You're a big man, and you're afraid of the sun?" I scolded Lin Zhizhou.
Lin Zhizhou pinched his waist and said, "Do you know how to heal?"
I scratched my head, there was no reason to pry him.
"Brother, I have two quilts underneath, which are very soft." I made a "2" gesture and said, "Satin, cool, no prickly heat."
"yes, comfortable." Xiu was lying in the carriage, his body still couldn't move, but the gauze on his face was removed, and thanks to Xiao Jiu, there was no scar left at all.
"Brother, the weather is very good today, look!"
I lifted the curtain to show Xiu, who nodded.
"Humph! I know how to talk to my brother. Lin Zhizhou was not happy again.
Lin Zhizhou is also strange, Baili Chongguang is also his biological brother, and he refuses to let Baili Chongguang know about his existence.
I didn't ask Lin Zhizhou about his identity, he has his own way of acting, since he gave me the fan, it means that he doesn't want to return to the country, and he may not even want the identity of this Nanyue royal family, he just wants to be Lin Zhizhou.
"Brother Xilin?" I deliberately called Lin Zhizhou's real name, and Lin Zhizhou's eyes immediately lit up.
"Eat sugar!" I handed him a piece of candy, and Lin Zhizhou picked it up like a baby, but he didn't eat it and stuffed it into his arms.
I put one in Xiu's mouth and another in my own mouth.
"After returning to Beijing, I can't see him often." I'm a little distressed, and I'm going back to that one-third of an acre again.
"Chick, you don't want to go back?" Lin Zhizhou asked, "It's okay, I'll help you fake your death." ”
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