Teacher is too tough

Xiuchun Tower, Qingwan Xiaoju.

Song Wanwan stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze, with uncontrollable worry in her eyes.

It was already winter, and the flowers and trees in the courtyard were gradually withering, which suited her mood at the moment.

Unexpectedly, the imperial court actually gathered a million troops, and it only took such a short time. This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that the Zhenwu Division has made some moves, and it looks like they are really going to Qiongzhou to help in the battle!
Can he still pass this level...

She was not a pessimistic person, but no matter how she thought about it, this was a dead end.

After standing stunned for a long time, Song Huakui sighed softly. At this point, he could only pray for heaven's blessing, hoping that he could create a miracle again.

He has turned dangers into dangers several times and made such a big splash. Heaven must be blessing him. Since he has been blessed through dangerous situations in the past few times, he will definitely not abandon him this time.

The oiran lady could only comfort herself in this way.

She took a deep breath. If he really couldn't overcome this hurdle this time, just let him go. Since things were already like this, there was no need to worry.

She came back from her thoughts and shuddered involuntarily. She wanted to call the maid to bring her cloak, but then she remembered that everyone in the yard had asked her to leave.

Since the imperial court failed to quell the chaos one after another, the emperor had to vent his anger in the court almost every day. The civil and military officials were silent and rarely went out. The Xiuchun Tower had also become extremely deserted.

This was a good thing for her, otherwise it would have been too troublesome to deal with those clients with a smile on her face while she was worried.

Just as she was about to raise her hand to close the window, her shoulders sank, and the cloak hanging in the hall had been draped over her body. She was slightly startled, and just as she was about to turn around, a familiar voice sounded behind her.

"I'm shivering from the cold, why are you still standing here? It's so warm in the house."

Song Wanwan's eyes suddenly sparkled, and she turned around quickly. Seeing that it was indeed him, she said in surprise: "Li Lang! Why are you here?"

After asking this question, she was stunned again. She had been standing by the window, with a clear view of the courtyard. Although she was a little distracted just now, she couldn't ignore someone coming in, so how did he come in?
Or was he thinking about it day and night and finally hallucinating?

Li Qingshi smiled and said: "I came to see you, and I want to tell you by the way, don't stay in the capital anymore, pack up and go to Qiongzhou, and leave as soon as possible."

Now that the Zhenwu Division has discovered the existence of the Red Sleeve Move, Li Qingshi wonders if anyone else has discovered it. If the old emperor knows about it, even though he has restrained the old thing today, there is no guarantee that he will go crazy in the future. If he does the red-sleeved move, he will definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Besides, there is no need to use red sleeve tactics to collect intelligence now.

Song Wanwan was stunned and asked: "Why? Could it be that the red sleeve trick has been exposed?"

Li Qingshi said: "It's more or less the same. The main thing is that there is no need for you to stay in the capital and take risks."

Song Wanwan felt even more strange: "Why?"

Li Qingshi said: "I have entered the small world realm. I just went to the palace, and the old emperor has given up. From now on, we only have to go all the way."

Song Wanwan was stunned, and after a long while she said in surprise: "So the crisis in Qiongzhou has been resolved?"

Li Qingshi nodded.

"Great!" Song Wanwan suddenly learned the good news and was so happy that she felt at a loss.

She glanced at Li Qingshi and thought that he was indeed blessed by heaven.

Just when she was about to ask in detail, an old voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Is she the oiran that your kid is worried about?"

The expression on Song Wanwan's face was stagnant. She glanced around and saw no one. She was a little surprised and confused when she saw Li Qingshi's face was a little embarrassed and said: "What are you worrying about? Don't talk nonsense!"

Song Wanwan blinked and said, "Who is talking?"

Li Qingshi said: "Old Liu, my master."

Song Wanwan said oh, looked around again, and asked, "Where is his old man?"

Li Qingshi raised the Seven Star Sword and said: "After death, there are only a few wandering souls left in this sword."

Song Wanwan observed Li Qingshi's expression and was not sure whether he was joking. She guessed that this might be some kind of great magical power that she didn't know about. She bowed respectfully to the Seven Star Sword and said, "Wanwan has met senior." Liu Beidou said: "It's easy to talk, easy to talk. This guy talks to me about you every day. I guess you are a very beautiful girl. It turns out so when I see you today."

Li Qingshi was so thick-skinned that he couldn't hide his embarrassment at this time. He drew his sword out of its sheath and said, "Old Liu, you can do it. What are you talking about?"

Liu Beidou said: "What did you say about my master? Isn't this girl pretty enough? Then why are you thinking about it day and night..."

Li Qingshi interrupted him: "Can you see you?!"

Liu Beidou said: "Can't you see that you have no idea? This girl is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."

What the hell... Li Qingshi couldn't argue, his face turned red from holding back his words, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Song Wanwan secretly saw Li Lang's face turning red with embarrassment. This was a rare thing, and her heart suddenly became dizzy, thinking that Li Lang actually has me in his heart...

She saluted the Seven Star Sword again and said, "Senior is joking, Wanwan is not as beautiful as senior said." She felt that this senior was amiable and approachable.

Li Qingshi was afraid that the old man would say something that would make him feel embarrassed, so he rushed to say: "Get ready quickly and leave tomorrow. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

Song Wanwan's eyes darkened: "Is...are you leaving now?"

Li Qingshi asked: "Do you have anything else?"

Song Wanwan originally had millions of words to say to him, but she couldn't remember any of them at this moment. She was stunned for a moment and said: "You...you haven't said yet why you can solve this crisis by becoming a small world state. "

Liu Beidou interrupted: "Girl, this guy is fooling you, he has nothing to worry about at all..."

Li Qingshi hurriedly interrupted: "I will explain this to you in detail when you arrive in Qiongzhou. I will take the first step."

Thinking of something, he added: "By the way, Director Liu of the Zhenwu Division will come to pick you up tomorrow and go to Qiongzhou with you, so you can have someone to look after you on the way."

He could personally send Song Wanwan to Qiongzhou, and it only took a blink of an eye. However, Hongxiu recruited a lot of people, and Zhenwu Division had even more people. His "teleport" skill could only bring one person back and forth at a time. It’s really troublesome.

Now that the old emperor was scared out of his wits, and with the Zhenwu Division, the best fighting group in the world, there would be no danger along the way, he simply asked them to go to Qiongzhou by themselves.

Song Wanwan said: "Director Liu? Is he going to Qiongzhou too?"

Li Qingshi said: "I will tell you about this when I get to Qiongzhou."

Song Wanwan saw that he was in a hurry and wanted to leave. Apparently her senior had revealed his thoughts and made him feel shy in front of her. She couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart, thinking that they would never be separated again after arriving in Qiongzhou. He wanted to leave. Just go.

Li Qingshi held the Seven-Star Sword in his hand and hurriedly walked out of the hall. He was so worried that he forgot that he could "disappear immediately" in front of Madam Song.

Song Wanwan stared at his slightly embarrassed back with her eyes, feeling funny in her heart. Just as she raised the corners of her mouth, she suddenly remembered something and said quickly: "There is one more thing."

Li Qingshi stopped and looked back at her: "What's the matter?"

Song Wanwan said: "Before, you asked me to pay attention to the whereabouts of an old monk. I have some clues. He has been to Princess Huai'an Mansion."

She had sent this information to Qiongzhou, but it was expected that it had not been delivered yet. When she met Li Qingshi at this moment, she happened to tell him face to face.

Li Qingshi frowned and said: "Princess Huai'an Mansion?"

Song Wanwan nodded: "He was invited by Consort Li. There is also news that Li Consort often goes to Youlong Mountains. In Youlong Mountains, in addition to secretly refining elixirs for the emperor, there seems to be another person living there. In the small world realm, I am familiar with Li Hong."

Small world realm? !
Li Qingshi was horrified and asked: "Where did this news come from? The Red Sleeve Move has penetrated into Princess Huai'an's mansion?"

Song Wanwan shook her head and said: "No, as for the source of the news... I promised her that I can't tell."

Li Qingshi was stunned and said: "Even those who practice martial arts are mostly unfamiliar with the Small World Realm. Is this news reliable? How can we be sure that the people living in Youlong Mountain are from the Small World Realm?"

Song Wanwan said: "[-]% sure."

The reason why the withered old monk left was because he noticed the existence of the Small World Realm. Although Li Qingshi doubted it on his lips, he actually believed it in his heart. (End of chapter)