Journey to Juguo: Old people meet, melancholy does not know that they have been together
"The girl's family is shy, don't mind Qi Hou." Yan'er's behavior is not surprising, but it still has to be justified on the whole.
"The palace master is lively and cute, and he likes it very much." Qi Huan Gong smiled and looked at Yan'er's departing figure, he is really a womanizer, but it's a pity for Yan'er, if you want to marry such a person, I am afraid that the future will not be easy.
"Then during the days when the Marquis of Qi is in the Ju Kingdom, Leng Qingfeng will be responsible for the safety of the Marquis of Qi." He finally said it, but how could Leng Qingfeng protect them if he didn't know martial arts, it should be something else, it should be a deep meaning, let Leng Qingfeng monitor their every move, "There is the Lord of the Country." ”
Qi Huan Gong had no choice but to agree, the banquet was dispersed, Leng Qingfeng's task was not over, settle everything, Leng Qingfeng turned back to rest, there are so many things today, I hope that after this matter is dealt with, you can live a quiet life.
Leng Qingfeng put a big wooden barrel in the room, untie the clothes, soak in a hot bath, relieve fatigue, put this screen in front of the wooden barrel, used to block the wind, but also just in case, the hot water soaked in the petals, oozing bursts of fragrance, the water temperature is just right, the cold breeze soaked in the water, the body gradually warmed up, forget all the troubles and sorrows of the day, completely drunk in the hot water, but flashing black shadow outside the door, "Who?" Leng Qingfeng shouted vigilantly, but heard a sound of footsteps, and then, a person pushed the door open, and he tilted his head to look at the man on the side.
"Qi Xiang wants to come in, so come over early." Praise pushed open the door and looked at Guan Zhong not far away with a smile on his face, Guan Zhong bowed his hand and walked away, and Praise walked into the house, with his back to Leng Qingfeng, "You are quite presumptuous." Leng Qingfeng hurriedly took his clothes to cover himself, he turned his back to him, "It's rude, it's just..., he's a little suspicious of you." ”
"He's just suspicious, not sure, there's a way to make him believe." Leng Qingfeng said lightly,
"Then I'll go out first." Praise walked out, Leng Qingfeng hurriedly got dressed, dressed up in men's clothes, and walked out.
"By the way, why are you here?" Leng Qingfeng asked first, only to see Xiangyu take out the Kunlun mirror from his arms, "Don't forget it." ”
Yes, he didn't forget, as long as he knew the mystery inside, he could leave, playing with the Kunlun Mirror, Leng Qingfeng was still a little annoyed, "Hey, this Kunlun Mirror, when will I be able to comprehend the mystery?" Leng Qingfeng asked rhetorically, being anxious is not a solution, he is always an outsider, "Mirror, flower, water, moon." Leng Qingfeng looked at him with a questioning face,
"What did you say?"
"Mirrors, flowers, water, and the moon, what Master said before he died." Said with a smile on his face, why hasn't he said it before, it seems that he also has some scheming, he can't believe it all, and he can't guard against him, the mirror should refer to the Kunlun mirror, what will the flower say?
What kind of water is needed, what kind of moon is needed, I don't know, my head is starting to hurt, "Forget it, I don't know, let's talk about it tomorrow." Leng Qingfeng put his head on his hand and waved his hand, "That's good, I'll talk about it tomorrow." "Praise slowly walked out.
Looking at his departing back, Leng Qingfeng suddenly became a little familiar, he used to look at the back of 'him' leaving, every time he was a little sad, and he couldn't say anything, Leng Shuang was planted by others, he didn't say anything, he didn't trust Leng Shuang at all, there was no trust between two people, so what else,
Thinking of this, I felt a little chilly, the weather was getting colder, it was winter, a cold wind blew, the cold wind couldn't help but shiver, snowflakes floated in the sky, one by one, covering the whole earth, and his heart gradually cooled.
The sky is slightly bright, Leng Qingfeng is dressed in a dark robe, wearing a jade crown, although he is a guard, but he never wears a sword, it just snowed yesterday, today's weather is very cold, after a while, Leng Qingfeng's hands are frozen red, Leng Qingfeng is cold frost, cold frost is cold outside, the body is stiff, and Jing'er is in the warm room, the warmth is melting, the world is different, the heart of the cold frost is also a little unbalanced, the guards outside the house are walking one by one, walking people's hearts are annoyed, squeak, the door open, Guan Zhong walked out of it.
Leng Qingfeng glanced at him and saluted, "Qi Xiang." Guan Zhong also bowed his hand, it was so plain as water, like a stranger, he showed a look of embarrassment on his face, "I have something to do, I want to ask Your Excellency." ”
"Qi Xiang, please speak." I'm afraid I've encountered some difficulties.
"Is there a medical officer in this palace?" Is he sick?
"Yes." There is a special person to see Helian Zhongyan, but it is nothing to call over.
"Then please come and treat the." It turned out that Jing'er was sick, and it was good that she was sick, so she could save so much air.
"Qi Xiang, please wait a moment, please go down."
"I'm tired."
He, the medical officer of the entire palace, is called Han Fu, Leng Qingfeng walked slowly and leisurely all the way, Han Fu was also a little puzzled, "Feng Wei, why are we walking so slowly, isn't someone sick?" ”
"You're in a hurry, in Qinfang Pavilion, you run." Leng Qingfeng was a little displeased, what was he doing in such a hurry, he couldn't die if he watched it a little later, he was swaying, playing and walking, and he arrived very late.
"Qi Xiang, the medical officer is here." Leng Qingfeng smiled and introduced the medical officer in,
"Your Excellency." Guan Zhong said politely,
"It's okay, Qi Xiang has something to do, just give orders, it's my responsibility."
And the woman behind him is still so charming, the voice is still as pleasant as a yellow warbler, the room is really warm, the charcoal fire is very strong, Leng Qingfeng stands aside, and Han Fu took out a small pillow from the medicine box, put it under her white wrist, and took out a white silk handkerchief and gently put it on it and stretched out three fingers to diagnose her pulse,
After a while, Han Fu said slowly, "Qi Xiang, Madame is fine, she has been pregnant for five months, she just has a cold, just pay attention." "It's been five months, so in this case, the child in her womb was not killed by her, is she lucky, or did she have an arrangement?
Han Fu packed everything up and said to Leng Qingfeng, "Feng Guard, Qi Xiang, madam, the villain has taken his leave." "He stooped down and saluted,
"I'll send you." Leng Qingfeng raised his hand to greet him, and then walked out, and Guan Zhong also followed, "The medical officer will not send it when he is here." ”
Walking to the door, Leng Qingfeng said to Han Fu, "Wind guard, that villain has taken his leave." Leng Qingfeng has been watching Han Fu's departing back, Jing'er's methods are really clever, stabbing herself, she can still save the child, and she can also blame Leng Shuang, killing two birds with one stone.
"Wind guard, it's cold, come in and sit down!" He cared about this stranger, or because the cold wind was like frost, but what did he do when he went in, to see them kiss me and me?
"No need, thank you Qi Xiangmei." It's better to stay outside, out of sight, out of mind, and clean and comfortable.
At this time, Praise walked over with methodical steps, "Wind." Far away, he shouted, "My subordinates have seen the third son." Leng Qingfeng knelt down on one leg and saluted, and behind him was a man dressed in black, who seemed to be a little familiar, "Let's go to a place." ”
He walked without saying anything, and didn't pay attention to Guan Zhong on the side, Leng Qingfeng walked over in three steps and two steps, "Hey, where are you going to take me, I still have to stand guard." He smiled, but the man in black behind him, "He will replace you, go out and go around." ”
Leng Qingfeng glanced at him, wasn't he the one who came to report to her on the day Leng Shuang died, "His name is Cangnan, you have seen it." ”
Leng Qingfeng thought to himself, but didn't hear his words, "What are you thinking?" Was it because of my rudeness to him just now? "Why does he always care about Leng Qingfeng's opinion of Guan Zhong, he doesn't matter, just a passerby, at this time, the praise and Leng Qingfeng walked outside the palace,
Going out from the most unnoticeable Xuanwu Gate, they sat in a carriage without attracting attention, and they came out quickly, but those women, Helian Zhongyan's wives and concubines wanted to come out, it was not so simple, women, they really have no status.
Praise took him to a restaurant, it seemed to be a noodle restaurant, because there were noodles hanging everywhere on the beams, and there was a big pot in the innermost, like the stove in the countryside now, it was so big, one pot could cook a lot of noodles, "Xiao Er, come to two bowls of noodles." ”
"No, three bowls."
A woman's voice came from behind her, "Yan'er, why are you here?" "Helian Zhongyan's fourth sister, the person who was just married to Duke Qi Huan a few days ago, Leng Qingfeng couldn't help but feel that she was a little pitiful, and she wanted to become a victim of this Ju country and bury the happiness of her life.
"You can come, but I can't?" She looked at Praise with a smile on her face and sat next to Praise, "Brother Yu, little sister hasn't seen you for a long time." She said a little coquettishly, but she was so cute and pitiful, Leng Qingfeng also smiled, from the bottom of her heart, "Wind guards will laugh too!" She turned her gaze to the cold wind,
"Why, can't I laugh?" Since he came to Juguo, he doesn't seem to have laughed, for some reason, he just can't laugh when he sees him, and he is always a little angry in his heart.
The noodles were soon served, steaming, snow-white noodles with emerald green coriander, not to mention how good-looking, looking at this bowl of noodles, tears flashed in his eyes, and there was a small touch in his heart, no one had ever invited him to eat, although it was just a bowl of insignificant noodles, but in such a cold winter, there was still some warmth in people's hearts, which was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow,
"Are you still used to eating? Swallows. He looked at Helian Yan gently, it turned out that he was so good to everyone, and he thought too much, "It's okay, it's just a list." ”
Praise put down his chopsticks, paused and said, "Feng, I have something to say to you." "It should be important, otherwise he wouldn't be a little embarrassed.
"What's there to say, what else can't you say to me?" Leng Qingfeng smiled, relieving the awkward atmosphere.