The old man found that Kang Yu's face was not good, and he opened his mouth to find a few words to comfort him, but he didn't have any words in his stomach, and finally sighed and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your Highness, the king will definitely punish those who chew the root of their tongues." ”

Kang Yu stood alone in the courtyard for a long time, and only when he was tired of standing did he raise his head to look at the gloomy sky, remembering what Liu Yanping had said to him.

He asked: You and the king of Beihu are not born to the same mother, why did he kill all his brothers and leave you alone?

Kang Yu glared at him angrily, if he hadn't been pointed, he would have rushed over to tear this thing's stinky mouth.

Liu Yanping continued: In my opinion, you are the most valuable, and as for where your value is, I think you know better than anyone else.

But now it seems that your value is disappearing inexplicably, with my understanding of Conjue, he must have obtained greater benefits, benefits that can be obtained without you being a medium, you say, what does Conjue want most?

Money or power? Or do you want both?

Kang Yu blinked, and desperately suppressed the tears that almost came out of his eyes, at this time it was already the end of February, and it was March, spring was coming soon, and the grassland would be a revival and thriving.

Song Qingyun pushed the door open suddenly, and Mu Qingao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, saw her, and her narrow eyes revealed a trace of joy and gentleness.

He patted the bed board, "Qingyun, come and sit." ”

Song Qingyun sat beside him uneasily, staring at his bandaged thighs.

"It's not serious, it's Yanping who is making a big fuss."

Song Qingyun's eyes were red, "Was Kang Jue injured?" ”

Mu Qingao smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "It's his favorite concubine, and the secret weapon is quenched with poison." ”

"Falling sound?" Song Qingyun was shocked, she looked soft and weak, and she had no power to restrain the chicken, but she didn't expect that the evil in her heart would make a secret weapon, and she was really unseemly.

I thought I was doing it seamlessly, but I really didn't expect it to be licking blood on the tip of the knife, if Kang Jue was angry and let Luoyin kill herself, she probably wouldn't even have room to resist.

Song Qingyun touched his neck, thanking God for letting him follow him.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, don't catch a cold." Mu Qingao's hand touched her dress, and when she found that it was cold and piercing, she suddenly turned white and pushed over a stack of clothes.

Song Qingyun hid behind the screen and quickly changed out of his wet and cold clothes, and said to Mu Qingao outside, "Don't you ask me where I went just now?" ”

Mu Qingao frowned, and raised his eyes to look at the old man who was at a loss in the yard.

"Qingyun, what did you do?" He asked in a deep voice.

"Doubao has a whereabouts, I rushed over to look for it, but it was empty, the neighbor said that Doubao was beaten by the son three days ago, and no one saw Doubao's people in the end......"

She was about to go out after getting dressed, when she suddenly felt a dark shadow over her head, Mu Qingao stared at her with a pale face, and her breathing became shorter and asked, "Where did you go to find Doubao?" ”

Song Qingyun glared at him, feeling strange in his heart, Mu Qingao and Doubao didn't get along for a long time, but the true feelings he revealed couldn't deceive people at all, was it really because of blood relationship?

"Chengbei, if I hadn't left early that day, but waited for you to go with me, would I have been able to find my son?" Song Qingyun really blames himself, but what kind of "if" in the world can regret it?

"Qingyun ......" Mu Qingao held her shoulders and forced her to look into her eyes.

"Don't blame yourself, it's a good sign, isn't it? Dou Baofu has a big life, he can come here from the loess pit, he has created a miracle, he knows that his mother is thinking about him and worrying about him, so he will be fine, he must be hiding somewhere in the city, I will go out to find him. ”

"Wait a minute...... Song Qingyun grabbed his sleeve, "It's all Kangjue's people outside, by the way, you're here, so who is dealing with King Beihu at the inn?"

Mu Qingao was anxious, and said, "The inn is Qian Xishun's, of course, he will come forward to receive distinguished guests." ”

He hesitated for a moment and said, "It's safe here, there is Xu Ao outside, you can tell him anything, without further ado, you must find your son before Kang Jue knows Doubao's identity." ”

Mu Qingao went out and whispered a few words in Lin Xuao's ear, and then gestured to Jiang Jie, who was hiding in the shadows, and soon the two disappeared from the door.

Song Qingyun was stunned, and she didn't come back to her senses until she felt a hand shaking in front of her.

"Sister-in-law?"

“…… Lord Lin, I want to be alone, can you please go out first? ”

At this time, what Song Qingyun didn't want to see was him, as if in his eyes, there was no Doubao at all, and she couldn't face him calmly as if nothing had happened.

"This ...... Sister-in-law, don't worry too much, the child will always find it. Lin Xuao clumsily said a comforting word, which unexpectedly aroused Song Qingyun's anger.

"Lord Lin, do you like Doubao?" suppressed the ghost fire tumbling in his heart, but Song Qingyun had a calm and breezy face, and asked in a gentle manner.

Lin Xu Ao touched his head, and two red clouds flew out of his handsome face, "Hehe, sister-in-law is really good at laughing, I'm not very familiar with the little master, although I don't like children to be noisy, but Young Master Doubao is the son of you and the prince, I guess he must be very well-behaved and will have an appetite for me." ”

"Appetite for you? Lord Lin, didn't you break your head, and now you're stupid, right? ”

Seeing Song Qingyun's angry departure, Lin Xu Ao's heart trembled, Mrs. Song looked at Wen Jing, but she repeatedly came to give him the impression that she was a tigress who could run wild at any time, and she was scared to death.

"Sister-in-law, I don't understand what you say."

If you don't understand, run away, Lin Xu Ao felt bitter in his heart, between Song Qingyun's attitude of hating him, which had a huge impact on his future view of marriage, and he didn't marry a wife and have children until he was twenty-eight or nine, which is all a later story.

Song Qingyun was so angry that she couldn't do it, so she wanted to find something to do to divert her attention, this was not her home in Liujia Village, there was nothing, she bumped into the house like a headless fly, and half of her anger was gone.

At the Gaosheng Inn, Qian Xishun was tied hand and foot and gagged, and knelt on the ground for almost two hours.

Kang Jue sat there leisurely drinking tea, disdainful of Qian Xishun's appearance of wanting to die or live.

"King, Lord Jing took his personal guards to the north of the city." At this time, a man in black came in and muttered in Kangjue's ear.

"Chengbei? What to do there? ”

"It's like looking for a child."

"Kid?" Kang Jue squinted, and suddenly turned his hand and splashed a pot of hot tea on the rickety Qian Xishun, his eyes were cracked, and he glared at Kang Jue in fear.

Kang Jue winked, and the guards quickly removed the rags from Qian Xishun's mouth.

"Oh, I'm burning me, king, if you reward a small cup of tea to drink, you really don't need to use so much, but the little one has a dry mouth but doesn't drink a drop, and it wastes the king's true feelings for the little one."

Kang Jue looked at Qian Xishun, who was talking nonsense, and suddenly a strange smile bloomed on the corner of his feminine lips.

"Let me ask you, why did Mu Qingao go out to find a little child?"

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