Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 983 If You Are Well, It Will Be Sunny

Chapter 983 If You Are Well, It Will Be Sunny (Part [-])
Qi Xingyun listened silently.

A woman can transform the facial features of a man.

Even the tiniest details were made so clearly that it didn't take a second to think that he must be someone she cared about.

On the opposite side, Yang Ruoqing found Luo Fengtang in order to let Qi Xingyun better help him.

It is very detailed, very detailed.

As if he didn't realize that the smile on Qi Xingyun's face faded a little.

In the end, she felt that the clues had been given enough.

Only then did he stop talking.

"Lord Yun, are these clues enough?" She asked expectantly.

Qi Xingyun ignored the inexplicably uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

She smiled lightly at Yang Ruoqing: "Enough."

Yang Ruoqing showed him a big, bright and grateful smile.

"So, thank you, Lord Yun!"

she said.

"Farewell, girl."

She turned around, but before she could reach the jade curtain, Qi Xingyun chased after her.

"Girl, haven't you asked your name yet?" He said.

Growing up so big, other women have always been chasing him to ask questions.

This was the first time he took the initiative to ask a girl for her name.

When he asked the words, he froze for a moment, a little unbelievable.

Yang Ruoqing smiled heartily and said, "If you are well, it will be sunny!"

"My surname is Yang, and my full name is Yang Ruoqing. My parents and people in the village call me Qing'er."

"Yang, Ruo, Qing?"

Qi Xingyun murmured.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, seeing that the prince had a good impression, before she left, she did not forget to point to the pastry on the table over there.

"My lord, eating too much sweets at night is easy to gain weight."

"My lord is rich and handsome. If it grows into a ball, girls won't be attracted to it."

Putting aside the teasing words, she chuckled, turned around and drifted away.

Qi Xingyun's head was covered with black lines.

This girl, dare to tease his majestic god of war, Prince Yun?

Courage is really not small!

……

Yang Ruoqing left the inn where Qi Xingyun was staying overnight, and walked quickly towards the gate of the city in the dark.

This side of the inn.

Qi Xingyun sat at the table, flipping through a military book in his hand.

The guards were waiting outside the jade curtain, and the room was very quiet, occasionally thinking of the rustling sound of Qi Xingyun turning the pages of a book.

Qi Xingyun has a little habit when he is serious about reading.

Just eat dessert or something.

His eyes still stayed on the page in his hand.

My mind is also transforming these black and white art of war into vivid pictures.

The slender fingers habitually extended to the dessert on the side plate.

When pinching a fluffy sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Suddenly, Yang Ruoqing's teasing words before leaving came to his mind.

The corners of his pretty lips curled up in a pleasant arc, and he took his hand back.

However, next, he looked a little absent-minded.

"Come on."

He said solemnly.

The jade curtain moved, and the guards bowed to the table.

"Father, what's your order?"

Qi Xingyun's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Although the enemy army of the cult has withdrawn, there will inevitably be a few remnants outside the city staying here to cause chaos and harm the people."

"Hurry up and take a group of people out of the city overnight and patrol outside the city."

The guard was slightly surprised when he heard this.

"Grandpa?"

Qi Xingyun knew what the guard wanted to say, he raised his hand and interrupted the guard.

"No need to ask, just follow the order."

"Yes!"

The guard was about to bow and leave when Qi Xingyun called to stop him.

"Another thing..."

……

Yang Ruoqing is here.

Licheng is very big, from the entrance of the inn where she stayed to the gate leading to Xiushui Town.

It took more than an hour to walk.

She wanted to find Luo Fengtang quickly, and didn't want to waste time on this walk.

This is the largest and most prosperous city in the south of Daqi, but this is ancient times, and it is still at night.

It is impossible to make an appointment by standing on the side of the road like a modern metropolis.

Especially after going through a massive siege by a cult.

Countless soldiers died in these battles, and blood flowed like rivers.

As soon as it got dark, every household in Licheng quickly closed the doors and windows, hiding at home and not daring to come out.

The restaurants and teahouses on both sides of the street closed early.

The night market street is also terribly deserted.

You can't get a carriage at all, so what should you do?
At the moment when Yang Ruoqing was in trouble, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a horse pattering towards this side diagonally across the street.

Empty horse?

She was overjoyed, and quickly ran to the side of the horse, only to find that there was a man lying on the horse's back.

The man was carried head and foot down by the horse, throwing up as he walked.

The pungent smell of alcohol came out, and Yang Ruoqing frowned in disgust.

Drunkard, if you get drunk late at night, you don't even think about how worried your family will be.

She grabbed the drunk man by the collar and dragged him off the horse.

The man was dragged to the ground, very dissatisfied.

Just about to get angry with Yang Ruoqing, Yang Ruoqing suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Huh? Isn't this Mr. Kang Shengkang?" she asked.

Kang Sheng invited Luo Fengtang to recite poems and compose Fu at Zuiqingfeng Teahouse last time.

The young man who wanted to see Luo Fengtang make a fool of himself.

Kang Sheng was drunk, his eyes looked like Yang Ruoqing had three faces.

"You, you, who are you?"

he asked with his tongue out.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing felt relieved.

"It's your aunt."

She said, raised her hand and slapped Kang Sheng to the ground.

He snatched his horse, turned on his back, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and rushed out like a sharp arrow...

city ​​gate.

The soldiers guarding the city blocked her way.

"The whole city is under martial law, you need to have a token from Nan Wangye before you can leave the city!"

The city guard said with a coffin face.

what?
Yang Ruoqing was a little dumbfounded.

Anxious to go out, but neglected this link.

Indeed, just after the end of a long-lasting siege of the cult, the people of Licheng became terrified.

In order to prevent the cult members from lurking in the city and causing chaos, Prince Nan and Prince Yun joined forces.

Arrange several teams of soldiers to patrol the city.

She came all the way just now, and met several times.

She cleverly avoided them all.

But she could only face the guards at the city gate head-on.

"I have something urgent to go out of town, can't you accommodate me?"

She patiently discussed with the guard.

Sister's looks, but now she defeated Yang Ruolan and became the flower of Changping Village in one fell swoop.

Brother Shoubing, hurry up and fall into this beauty trap!

She roared in her heart, and what responded to her was the expressionless face of the guard.

Meow!
With a low curse, she went around to the bottom of the city wall and looked up at the height.

So tall, so tall, so thick, so thick.

She wanted to climb up and turn over from the other side, and it took a lot of effort.

The premise is that there are no patrolling soldiers on the tower.

But the fact is that on the city tower, the torches are brightly lit, and there are guards standing some distance away.

Several pairs of patrol soldiers walked back and forth on the tower to inspect.

Hey, is it true that my sister, I am famous for the first time, really want to find a dog hole to get out?
(End of this chapter)

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