After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 652 Jing

Chapter 652 Returning to Beijing
He said the last few words in Meng Qianqian's ear and lowered his head.

Meng Qianqian closed his eyes.

Shangguan Ling was shocked beyond words.

He felt that he had heard some extraordinary news, but he was not sure.

Lu Yuan said: "Get rid of the body."

"……Yes."

He carried Protector Li out.

The Grand Commander was talking about handling, not burial.

He waited at the door for a while to see if Meng Qianqian had anything to say.

The result is not.

Shangguan Ling felt a spontaneous respect.

Although he didn't know the whole picture, he could guess roughly.

Protector Li was once a traitor, but before his death he found his conscience, made amends for his crime, and gave the young lady a very important clue.

If it were another woman, she would have felt compassion and would have found a quiet place for him to be buried properly.

But the young lady would not allow her reason to be easily swallowed up.

She is not qualified to forgive all the innocent souls of merchants.

Lu Yuan said to Meng Qianqian: "Did you get the information you wanted?"

Meng Qianqian nodded: "I got it."

Lu Yuan said: "That's good."

"Lu Yuan."

She called his name, "If it's fake."

"That's okay."

Lu Yuan said without hesitation, "I love to expose those self-righteous scams."

Meng Qianqian understood that he didn't like to expose her, he was willing to accompany her through mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Lu Yuan helped her up and tucked her hair behind her ears: "I'll take you back to your room first, I'll take care of the rest."

Meng Qianqian looked into his deep and determined eyes and felt great strength from them.

She nodded: "Okay."

After Lu Yuan waited for Meng Qianqian to fall asleep, he turned around and left the Meng family.

He walked into a quiet alley and came to the only inhabited house. With his hands behind his back, he stared at the closed gate for a long time.

He didn't knock at the door after all.

After all, someone as aloof as him wouldn't raise his hand easily.

He thought about it, then used his lightness skills to enter the yard.

Separated by a door.

One stood facing the wind, the other sat holding the chess piece.

Even the sky, earth and night seemed to be split into two.

Lu Yuan untied a sachet from his waist and threw it into the room with his inner strength. It landed squarely on the chessboard of the cloaked man.

Then Lu Yuan left.

What a coincidence.

As soon as Lan Yeyue arrived here, she saw Lu Yuan's back.

Her face changed and she hurried into the house: "Are you okay?"

The man in the cloak was fine, and the chessboard and tea set on the table were also intact.

There is just one more sachet on the chessboard.

After Lan Yeyue opened the sachet, she found a porcelain bottle inside that emitted a faint medicinal fragrance.

She just smelled it and felt a coolness in her soul.

She pulled out the cork of the bottle in confusion and poured out a golden pill.

Her eyes widened instantly: "This is... the Resurrection Pill from Wushan Temple!"

There were two resurrection pills in total, and the goddess gave one to Lu Yuan and one to Meng Qianqian.

This pill is used to save the lives of the two.

Even a powerful organization like Yaowang Valley cannot say that it can come up with a pill that can prolong life better than the Resurrection Pill.

It’s not that the medical skills of Yaowang Valley are not good enough, but the herbs needed for the Resurrection Pill can only be found in Wushan.

"He actually gave you something so precious."

Lan Yeyue smiled coldly.

Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, do you want to save her life?
What's so good about her?
You two, both of you, are willing to do anything for her, even risking your own lives!
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The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Yu Zichuan sat on the roof polishing his bow.

In the past he used to clean his own bow, but later when he got Hou Yi's bow, he cleaned it more frequently.

Chen Long sat ten steps away from him, enjoying the cool breeze of early summer.

Ji Li passed by, looked up at the two of them, and said with a smile: "Hey, why aren't you sleeping so late at night? Are you two feeding mosquitoes?"

Yu Zichuan looked at his feet and saw that the incense was still there, so he lowered his head and continued to polish the bow. Chen Long did not speak, but just looked silently in the direction of the Western Region.

Ji Li used his Qing Kung Fu to jump onto the roof, struck a handsome pose, and sat down next to him.

"I'm going back to the capital."

Ji Li said, "The envoy from Loulan is here, you can't hide the fact that you killed Amushan."

"I didn't intend to hide it."

Chen Long said expressionlessly.

Ji Li said maliciously: "In my opinion, just put the blame on Lu Yuan. He is your brother-in-law anyway, so it is only natural for him to take the blame for you. Besides, he has killed many people, so this one is not a big deal."

Chen Long glanced at him.

Ji Li waved his folding fan: "It's just a joke."

Chen Long no longer looked at him.

Ji Li took out a pot of wine like a magic trick: "Top-quality daughter's red wine is hard to buy."

Chen Long said: "I don't drink."

Ji Li: "You don't... dare to drink? Are you afraid of getting drunk?"

Chen Long glared at him coldly, took the wine jug, tilted his head back and took a big gulp.

Ji Li smiled and said, "That's more like it. It's nothing. Although Amu Shan is your brother, you are no longer a Loulan person. You are Shang Xu of the Shang family. You are one of us."

When he finished speaking, his expression became a little more serious.

Although he is not as frivolous as Lu Yuan, he doesn't like to say such corny and sentimental words.

I was inspired tonight.

None of the Twelve Guards would submit to the other.

But from some day on, they... became true family members, dependent on each other for life and death.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

As soon as Ji Li finished speaking, there was a loud bang.

It turned out that Chen Long fell headfirst.

Ji Li: “……!!”

……

"This thing is so heavy!"

In the darkness, Ji Li carried the drunk Chen Long on his back and walked forward with difficulty.

I have to carry the drunk person back even on my knees...
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Meng Qianqian stayed in Youzhou for another three days.

She met her two brothers, Meng Xuan and two cousins, visited Yu's grandfather and uncle and aunt, and fulfilled everyone's longings as Meng Qianqian.

Later, she also went to the alley that Meng Bo mentioned.

Unfortunately, the place is now deserted.

He's gone.

The Rabbit is gone too.

Old Master Meng locked himself in the room and did not step out of the room for several days.

The Meng family did not know the specific content of his conversation with Meng Qianqian, and only thought that he was unhappy with Meng Qianqian over the issue of throwing the bouquet to find a husband.

On the day before leaving, Meng Qianqian went to his room.

"Why did you come to see me?"

Mr. Meng asked.

Meng Qianqian felt the pain in her heart and murmured softly, "You are really a soft-hearted person."

Mr. Meng didn't understand who she was talking to.

Meng Qianqian looked at Mr. Meng: "She asked you to take care of yourself."

Mr. Meng's eyes turned red with regret.

"Oh, by the way, I came here for another thing."

Meng Qianqian said calmly, "I want to take Meng Lang away."

On a sunny morning, the family set out for Beijing.

Third aunt Yan burst into tears.

She couldn't bear to leave Meng Qianqian, nor could she bear to leave Baozhuzhu who had lived in her room for several days.