Chapter 64: The Soul of the Dead and the Alive

In the world, the years are suddenly late, and the thoughts are far away.

Wang Quan has been feeling a little unwell in the past few days, and he has exhausted his energy after working day and night to find clues for the eldest prince, and he is really tired.

Lying on the bed and sleeping for a few days, there was an old mother who took care of his daily life and diet, but it happened that the old mother's family died, and she went back to her hometown to mourn.

But he didn't want to, Qi's mother saw that he didn't come for a few days, so she sent a small servant to look for him, and when she saw Lord Wang's embarrassment, she hurriedly ran back and told Qi's mother.

Qi's mother then left the business in the store and waited carefully for a few days until Lord Wang recovered.

In fact, when he was young, Lord Wang understood Qi's mother's thoughts.

However, firstly, he never thought of marrying a woman from Fireworks Willow Lane as his wife and concubine, and secondly, the type of woman he liked was not like Qi's mother. So it was vague.

Now, looking at the petite figure busy inside and outside the house, a smell of home surrounded him, and the desire to have a home was also ignited.

While feeding him the carefully brewed soup, Qi's mother said to him softly:

"The little guy who introduced them to the Flower Dance Workshop has been found, but his mouth is very tight, and he can't find out who the main messenger behind them is for the time being, but he has sent two henchmen to keep an eye on him day and night, so he doesn't have to worry about finding the main master."

Wang Quan looked at her, her small body, delicate facial features, soft voice when she spoke, and she was well-organized, and she suddenly felt that she was at what age she was, she had achieved nothing, and she was still poor!

So he reached out and took the hand that passed the spoon into his mouth. Qi's mother put down the bowl in her hand and slowly leaned on his chest.

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A few days later, Wang Quan came to the Flower Dance Workshop.

Although there were many customers and Su Yu was busy, he didn't even eat dinner, but he still took the time to sit down and chat with Wang Quan.

"I heard that Lord Wang's good things are coming, Su Yu will congratulate Lord Wang first."

Say Ying Ying bow down, ten thousand blessings! Hooray!

Wang Quan: "Ahem. . . Belch.. ”

I don't know what to say for a while, although I know that I don't have any vows with Su Yu, and I haven't even had any intimate contact, but I feel guilty about failing her.

How do I owe her?

Wang Quan was puzzled.

He is determined to get straight to the point and make a quick decision:

"I heard that Lan Yi and Yun Sheng came to your building to dance, or were they introduced by the old guys in your building?"

Su Yu was alert, but replied quietly:

"Hey, I can't say that, he was just on duty at the door that day, and those two boys came to the door by themselves, and they could help the store make money, which guy didn't care about it, and it can't be said that he specially introduced it, right?"

Wang Quan looked at her with a guarded look, and he was also funny in his heart:

"Don't be so nervous, I just want to find out the whereabouts of the blue coat.

Even if the guy in your store doesn't know, it doesn't matter.

It's not that you have to force someone to hand over and provide clues, that's of course good, you can't and don't force it. ”

"Yo, look at what you said, you can't force me here, the little guy has resigned and quit, it is said that my father is seriously ill and has returned to his hometown, do you want to let your palace guards visit his hometown?"

Wang Quan shook the hem of his clothes and wanted to get up:

If you want to put the truth in this woman's mouth, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky!

"He didn't go back to his hometown at all, and his father died a few years ago, so where did he get another seriously ill father?

Ahem, since you don't know, I won't ask, farewell. ”

Su Yu watched him stand up and go out, so he tried to fight for it

"Just gone? Don't call two girls to accompany you? I'm in for a treat! ”

"No",

Wang Quan's face is square,

"Ah Qi is still waiting for me at home."

Su Yu was speechless to answer, watching him walk out, and silently accompanied him to the door, there was also some sourness in her heart for no reason, she suddenly remembered something

"Well, wait a minute."

Wang Quan stopped, not understanding what she was doing in a hurry, but after a while, he saw Su Yu holding a gilded wooden box in his hand, walked back, his face was a little ashamed, and said:

"This is my wedding gift for you, they are all gadgets, Ah Qi may not like it, you will just accept it."

Wang Quan pushed the way:

"Well, it's better for you to give Ah Qi in person."

Su Yu glanced at him and said in his heart: It turns out that Ah Qi is so "well-taught"!

"Alas, it's all worthless bits and pieces, you take them back first, and if Ah Qi is not happy, you can just return them."

When he spoke, his eyes looked directly at Wang Quan, and his calm and calm expression in the past somehow felt a little strong.

Wang Quan didn't dare, and couldn't bear to look directly into Su Yu's eyes, and thought:

Since it's a gadget, take it first, go home and let Ah Qi deal with it.

He stretched out his hand to take it, said goodbye, turned around and walked a few steps, but suddenly turned around, unexpectedly, he swept Su Yuzheng with his sleeve and swept the corner of his eye.

Wang Quan's heart seemed to be filled with the same sourness, and he stood there looking at Su Yu's unconcealable sadness, and it was a little difficult to say it when it came to his mouth:

"Just wait for this matter, I, I, I'm going to take Ah Qi back to my hometown"

Su Yu's whole body was shocked, but he still tried to squeeze out a smile and said:

"Well, yes, yes, Ah Qi finally has a good home.."

Before he could finish his words, the tears finally fell, so he smiled and blessed:

"A hundred years of good together, a hundred years of good together."

Wang Quan looked at Su Yu's sad face, and with an impulse in his heart, the words came out:

"Or..."

Plain language heads-up.

Wang Quan was still a little timid after all, and he didn't have the courage to say the words behind "or".

Su Yu looked at his expression at first, thinking that he would say what he wanted, but in the end he was disappointed again, so he was blessed again, and he turned around and went in first.

Wang Quan stood for a moment and then departed.

Seeing Su Yu close the door and leaning on her tired face there, Meng Po approached and helped her and said:

"Why bother yourself so much! How much money is a head? If you have the right person, you can live a pure life. ”

Su Yu walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, a wave of exhaustion hit, leaned on the quilt, closed her eyes, and Meng Po floated to the lamp to block the light.

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The world, the Prince's Mansion.

Friendship, friendship, friendship, friendship, benefit; Friends are open, friendly and soft, friends are good, and it is a loss!

Jin'er had no choice but to take it off and fight her.

Lord Ying dressed proudly, afraid that the guards guarding the door would recognize him, so he smeared a little dust on his face, so he called Jiang'er over and asked him to go to the guards at the door to cover first.

When Jiang Er heard this, she had no choice but to obey, looked at her aggrieved sweetheart, gritted her teeth and let go.

The county lord Ying and Jiang Er sneakily slipped out of the palace from behind the corner gate, and under a big tree not far from the gate, they found a place for the county lord to hide there and peep. Then he pretended to be coming back from outside, chatted with the guards guarding the door, and walked in as if nothing had happened.

By this time, although the twilight had already fallen a little, the heat of the noon sun was still heavy, and the hurried footsteps of horse-drawn carriages and pedestrians made a choking smoke rise from the dry ground that had not rained for a long time.

The county lord snuggled under the tree, the sweat had soaked through the front and back clothes, extremely uncomfortable, the ash that was wiped on her face when she went out just now, with the sweat on her forehead on her face was a messy vertical bar, the nostrils were full of the smell of fishy soil, and the passers-by next to her kept walking by, and the white smoke she picked up made her can't help but sneeze a series of sneezes, wipe them with her cuffs, they are all black.

But she didn't feel unbearable at all, and the sweetness of wanting to see the person she had been thinking about far outweighed the physical discomfort.

She stared intently at every young man who entered and exited the palace, and even a few times because she was so nervous that she couldn't remember the specific appearance of that person in her mind, and could only judge by how she felt about that night.

Finally, a group of three or four guards returned to the gate of the palace, dismounted, stood at the door and greeted each other loudly, laughing and cheering at the doorman.

Lord Ying's eyes lit up, she was almost sure that these guards must be the ones who accepted her father's orders to go out at noon!

However, when she focused on the figures, shapes, and manners of these people, she couldn't overlap with the person in her memory.

No, no, there is absolutely no person to look for here, these guards who came back are all rough and reckless brutes, and that person, he has a bookish air that cannot be concealed, even if he fights with people, he is also calm, elegant and free!

The sun finally sank in the west, only the last touch of gold thread remained, and it was still involved in the footsteps of all living beings returning home.

Her eyes were bloodshot because of the long staring, she couldn't stand anymore, she sat half-kneeling under the big tree, her head and face were close to the tree, and a few ants were hesitating on her black flower's face, looking for food, and later found that there was no trace of food, so she bit a few bags on the county lord's face, itching and hurting.

In this regard, Lord Ying didn't mind, she couldn't care about catching it, she almost had a hunch, that person was about to appear, she couldn't be distracted!

Finally, the sunset completely extinguished the last glimmer of light in the world, and the darkness seemed to walk on the ubiquitous dense net, pouring into the world, and the world that fell into darkness seemed to be only ghosts roaming, without hearing a trace of human voices, and suddenly hit the empty and dead silence, indicating:

How easy it is to fall!

And only the monasteries that are unwilling to abandon the common people strive to ring the evening drum and morning bell that have been sleeping for thousands of years to remind the laity:

"Empty --- empty --- empty ----!"

And the people woke up, and then, without knowing who or who, and whose hand they were, they lit the first lantern of the night, and the lights stretched to the sky, reflecting the horses and people who were dancing all over the land on the string of lanterns.

"Gotta----gotta got-"

Without hesitation, the land approached the world of the county lord, so that she had nowhere to hide!