After the three-day celebration, Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao left Bianjing.
There is still snow on the official road, and there is a bleak winter scene in the distance. In the vastness, the distant sound of the piano floats in the air, carrying a sense of farewell.
Ling Qingyu took out a document from the dark box in the car, then asked Ying Shisan to stop the car, opened the door and jumped out of the carriage. Yang Zhao chased after her, tied the cloak on her, and then looked at Cheng Jia who was burning incense and playing the piano in the small pavilion beside the official road.
"I'll come back after a few words with him, wait for me." Standing on tiptoe and kissing Yang Zhao's lips lightly, Ling Qingyu lifted the corner of her skirt and walked towards the pavilion.
Seeing that she looked surprisingly good, not at all sick like she should be after being drenched in a snowy day and then frozen for two hours, Cheng Jiaxin just fell down, and then poured a cup of freshly ordered tea from the small table next to her. gave her.
"This is for you." Ling Qingyu drank the tea in one gulp, and handed him the document in his hand.
It was the land deed of Meilin in the villa. Cheng Jia smiled, raised his head and asked, "Aren't you planning to come again?"
"Don't come again," Ling Qingyu sat down on the mat in front of him, pointed to the teapot to have another bowl, and said with a smile, "If I come again, it won't be like the previous two times. So, it's best not to Come again."
"Oh?" Cheng Jia raised his eyebrows, and the ending sound dragged on.
Ling Qingyu lowered her eyes, blew on the tea that Cheng Jiaxin poured for her, and said, "I've already told Zhao that we will never bow our heads to anyone again. If we provoke again, we will be with all of us. They will all fight back.”
Cheng Jia's eyes were deep. He knew that Yang Zhao had looked for those old generals. When he passed by his father's study yesterday, he happened to hear Wei Guogong, who was visiting, talk about Yang Zhao's coming to beg him. At that time, Wei Guogong shook his head and said, unexpectedly Kneeling down for a woman, what is the future of such a man? At that time, he was so shocked that he dropped the book in his hand and didn't know how much he had to love her to do this for her for a person like Yang Zhao? In this way, it is easy to understand what she did for him. This woman has always been that if you treat her an inch, she will give you back three inches. So what kind of world will the two of them open up after going to the episode, I really want to see Take a look!
"Okay, I'm leaving. Take care of yourself and pay attention to your body. Alan said that your body is a little weak. It should be because you haven't taken care of it since you were a child. This is the medicinal recipe she gave you." Ling Qingyu said again A few pieces of paper were placed in front of Cheng Jia, then he got up, turned around and walked down the kiosk, reached the side of the carriage, turned around and waved to him before getting into the carriage.
The carriage began to speed up, and after a while, the sound of Qingyuan's piano became ethereal, and after a while, it was completely inaudible.
Ling Qingyu leaned into Yang Zhao's arms, yawned, found a comfortable place in his arms, closed his eyes and continued to catch up on sleep.
Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms, Yang Zhao hugged her hair that was blown away by the wind just after getting off the car, a warmth spread from his heart until it filled his entire chest.
That day, as soon as the court meeting was over, he galloped back with He Li, stood at the gate of the courtyard and heard Alan's words, his heart suddenly felt cold, and there was only one thought in his mind, why didn't he die on the battlefield in the fall of the year he came back, At that time Ling Qingyu thought that he was already engaged to someone else and gave up on him. If she died at that time, she would not be sad, nor would she have the following things. She could happily roam around the world with Yan San. He was so sad and self-reproached that he vomited blood directly. If Ying Jiu hadn't entered, he really wanted to die like that. He died in her body, and would never bring her any more harm and pain.
But the next day, Ling Qingyu who woke up went to pick him up at the door, and then said I love you. She said that we would not bow our heads anymore, and we would take care of everything together.
"If Zhao can't hold up a world for you, what's the use of Zhao?" Yang Zhao smiled lightly, with tenderness between his brows.
The people from the Red Chamber gathered by Yan Qi's subordinates sneaked into Bianjing a few days later. Not long after, Princess Huayang got a kind of very useful essential oil for sex from the palace people. It's extremely comfortable and has a **** feeling. Princess Huayang fell in love with it as soon as she used it, and even rewarded several noble ladies close to her. At the same time, this essential oil also quietly entered the Yuanhou Mansion in Ninghou Township, Wei Guogong Town, and spread from the backyards of these three houses to the ladies who were close friends.
The effect of essential oils is obvious, it will make people's sexual desire high, and they will be in the peak all night, but this kind of demand is definitely not something that a man can satisfy, and with the increase of time and usage, this demand will increase. It will become more and more intense, Princess Huayang began to find all kinds of men to enter the palace, even the guards in the palace will not let go, and the people are getting thinner and thinner, and finally to the point of being skinny and bony, and they are no longer as beautiful as before. color.
Of course, this is all for later.
When passing the Taihang Mountains, there was heavy snowfall, making the mountain road difficult, and Ling Qingyu and Alan were greedy for the snow-covered mountains, so the team's progress slowed down.
The mountain road that I passed that day was opened on the mountainside. The road is not wide. There is a deep valley on one side and a straight mountain wall on the other. The mountains are as real as illusion.
He Li took his guards and dismounted first to sweep the snow in front, Ling Qingyu and Alan got out of the carriage, stood by the roadside and looked at the crystal clear ice hanging on the branch that shone brightly in the sun.
"It's so beautiful!" Ling Qingyu squinted her eyes and sighed softly. The wind on the mountain was a bit strong, and it brought a cold feeling to her face, which made her tighten the mink collar unconsciously.
"It's too cold, let's go in." Alan rubbed his hands together and said with a sigh.
"You go in first, I'll take a look later." Ling Qingyu looked up at the progress of snow removal ahead, and said with a smile: "It's rare to see such a beautiful scenery."
"You have traveled to so many places, and you have seen less beautiful scenery?" Alan looked at the valley and said.
"I remember someone said that when a person is on a journey, the picture is the beautiful scenery that changes every moment. I still remember someone said that it is impossible for people to cross the same river at the same time." Ling Qingyu frowned slightly and smiled Look at Alan Dao.
Alan pondered for a while, and said, "Does it mean the time? Even if it is the same place, because the time is different, the water flowing through is actually not the same?"
"It's so smart!" Ling Qingyu clapped his hands lightly, and said, "Yes, even if it's the same scenery, the time is different, the mood is different, and what you see is different, nothing in this world is actually the same. Yes, as time goes by, everything changes."
"Girl," Alan looked at Ling Qingyu strangely, and said, "Sometimes I think you are older than me."
"Hehe," Ling Qingyu chuckled twice, and said, "If I say, I'm really older than you, would you believe me?" Because the two are really close in age and have similar personalities, that's why they can become such close friends, right
"Maybe," Alan also smiled, and said, "I paid you, not your age."
"Alan, it's lucky to have you, thank you..." Ling Qingyu whispered. In this world, she was originally out of place, and she disdained the way of life and thoughts of those women, and she couldn't become the relationship with those girlfriends in her original world, but there are some things that can only be said by girlfriends. As mentioned above, without Alan, she may not be able to survive after Yan San leaves.
"It's easy to talk about," Alan laughed, and then said, "You promised my man!"
After the three-day celebration, Ling Qingyu and Yang Zhao left Bianjing.
There is still snow on the official road, and there is a bleak winter scene in the distance. In the vastness, the distant sound of the piano floats in the air, carrying a sense of farewell.
Ling Qingyu took out a document from the dark box in the car, then asked Ying Shisan to stop the car, opened the door and jumped out of the carriage. Yang Zhao chased after her, tied the cloak on her, and then looked at Cheng Jia who was burning incense and playing the piano in the small pavilion beside the official road.
"I'll come back after a few words with him, wait for me." Standing on tiptoe and kissing Yang Zhao's lips lightly, Ling Qingyu lifted the corner of her skirt and walked towards the pavilion.
Seeing that she looked surprisingly good, not at all sick like she should be after being drenched in a snowy day and then frozen for two hours, Cheng Jiaxin just fell down, and then poured a cup of freshly ordered tea from the small table next to her. gave her.
"This is for you." Ling Qingyu drank the tea in one gulp, and handed him the document in his hand.
It was the land deed of Meilin in the villa. Cheng Jia smiled, raised his head and asked, "Aren't you planning to come again?"
"Don't come again," Ling Qingyu sat down on the mat in front of him, pointed to the teapot to have another bowl, and said with a smile, "If I come again, it won't be like the previous two times. So, it's best not to Come again."
"Oh?" Cheng Jia raised his eyebrows, and the ending sound dragged on.
Ling Qingyu lowered her eyes, blew on the tea that Cheng Jiaxin poured for her, and said, "I've already told Zhao that we will never bow our heads to anyone again. If we provoke again, we will be with all of us. They will all fight back.”
Cheng Jia's eyes were deep. He knew that Yang Zhao had looked for those old generals. When he passed by his father's study yesterday, he happened to hear Wei Guogong, who was visiting, talk about Yang Zhao's coming to beg him. At that time, Wei Guogong shook his head and said, unexpectedly Kneeling down for a woman, what is the future of such a man? At that time, he was so shocked that he dropped the book in his hand and didn't know how much he had to love her to do this for her for a person like Yang Zhao? In this way, it is easy to understand what she did for him. This woman has always been that if you treat her an inch, she will give you back three inches. So what kind of world will the two of them open up after going to the episode, I really want to see Take a look!
"Okay, I'm leaving. Take care of yourself and pay attention to your body. Alan said that your body is a little weak. It should be because you haven't taken care of it since you were a child. This is the medicinal recipe she gave you." Ling Qingyu said again A few pieces of paper were placed in front of Cheng Jia, then he got up, turned around and walked down the kiosk, reached the side of the carriage, turned around and waved to him before getting into the carriage.
The carriage began to speed up, and after a while, the sound of Qingyuan's piano became ethereal, and after a while, it was completely inaudible.
Ling Qingyu leaned into Yang Zhao's arms, yawned, found a comfortable place in his arms, closed his eyes and continued to catch up on sleep.
Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the person in his arms, Yang Zhao hugged her hair that was blown away by the wind just after getting off the car, a warmth spread from his heart until it filled his entire chest.
That day, as soon as the court meeting was over, he galloped back with He Li, stood at the gate of the courtyard and heard Alan's words, his heart suddenly felt cold, and there was only one thought in his mind, why didn't he die on the battlefield in the fall of the year he came back, At that time Ling Qingyu thought that he was already engaged to someone else and gave up on him. If she died at that time, she would not be sad, nor would she have the following things. She could happily roam around the world with Yan San. He was so sad and self-reproached that he vomited blood directly. If Ying Jiu hadn't entered, he really wanted to die like that. He died in her body, and would never bring her any more harm and pain.
But the next day, Ling Qingyu who woke up went to pick him up at the door, and then said I love you. She said that we would not bow our heads anymore, and we would take care of everything together.
"If Zhao can't hold up a world for you, what's the use of Zhao?" Yang Zhao smiled lightly, with tenderness between his brows.
The people from the Red Chamber gathered by Yan Qi's subordinates sneaked into Bianjing a few days later. Not long after, Princess Huayang got a kind of very useful essential oil for sex from the palace people. It's extremely comfortable and has a **** feeling. Princess Huayang fell in love with it as soon as she used it, and even rewarded several noble ladies close to her. At the same time, this essential oil also quietly entered the Yuanhou Mansion in Ninghou Township, Wei Guogong Town, and spread from the backyards of these three houses to the ladies who were close friends.
The effect of essential oils is obvious, it will make people's sexual desire high, and they will be in the peak all night, but this kind of demand is definitely not something that a man can satisfy, and with the increase of time and usage, this demand will increase. It will become more and more intense, Princess Huayang began to find all kinds of men to enter the palace, even the guards in the palace will not let go, and the people are getting thinner and thinner, and finally to the point of being skinny and bony, and they are no longer as beautiful as before. color.
Of course, this is all for later.
When passing the Taihang Mountains, there was heavy snowfall, making the mountain road difficult, and Ling Qingyu and Alan were greedy for the snow-covered mountains, so the team's progress slowed down.
The mountain road that I passed that day was opened on the mountainside. The road is not wide. There is a deep valley on one side and a straight mountain wall on the other. The mountains are as real as illusion.
He Li took his guards and dismounted first to sweep the snow in front, Ling Qingyu and Alan got out of the carriage, stood by the roadside and looked at the crystal clear ice hanging on the branch that shone brightly in the sun.
"It's so beautiful!" Ling Qingyu squinted her eyes and sighed softly. The wind on the mountain was a bit strong, and it brought a cold feeling to her face, which made her tighten the mink collar unconsciously.
"It's too cold, let's go in." Alan rubbed his hands together and said with a sigh.
"You go in first, I'll take a look later." Ling Qingyu looked up at the progress of snow removal ahead, and said with a smile: "It's rare to see such a beautiful scenery."
"You have traveled to so many places, and you have seen less beautiful scenery?" Alan looked at the valley and said.
"I remember someone said that when a person is on a journey, the picture is the beautiful scenery that changes every moment. I still remember someone said that it is impossible for people to cross the same river at the same time." Ling Qingyu frowned slightly and smiled Look at Alan Dao.
Alan pondered for a while, and said, "Does it mean the time? Even if it is the same place, because the time is different, the water flowing through is actually not the same?"
"It's so smart!" Ling Qingyu clapped his hands lightly, and said, "Yes, even if it's the same scenery, the time is different, the mood is different, and what you see is different, nothing in this world is actually the same. Yes, as time goes by, everything changes."
"Girl," Alan looked at Ling Qingyu strangely, and said, "Sometimes I think you are older than me."
"Hehe," Ling Qingyu chuckled twice, and said, "If I say, I'm really older than you, would you believe me?" Because the two are really close in age and have similar personalities, that's why they can become such close friends, right
"Maybe," Alan also smiled, and said, "I paid you, not your age."
"Alan, it's lucky to have you, thank you..." Ling Qingyu whispered. In this world, she was originally out of place, and she disdained the way of life and thoughts of those women, and she couldn't become the relationship with those girlfriends in her original world, but there are some things that can only be said by girlfriends. As mentioned above, without Alan, she may not be able to survive after Yan San leaves.
"It's easy to talk about," Alan laughed, and then said, "You promised my man!"