Sturdy baby II mother is the queen mother

【418 Shen Ye】

In the Lama Temple in the ruins, a flash of light suddenly flashed, and a man's figure stood there.

When this figure settled down...

Xuanli's fingers, which had been as stiff as a corpse, moved slowly as if he had become conscious. He moaned in pain, as if he sensed someone beside him when he was awake, and then he wanted to jump up and sit up regardless of his serious injuries. ...

The man moved his thin lips and said a word.

Xuanli suddenly and inconceivably opened his eyes wide, and his lips also began to tremble unbelievably——

Yes……

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Li Tianxiao went to pick up the old man from the Central Plains according to what Tianliang said, and took Fan Cong and others to the direction indicated, while Jian Shaotang was ordered to stay behind. Before leaving, Li Tianxiao handed him a letter, Tell him to go to the post station and send him back to Xifeng as soon as possible.

Jian Shaotang didn't need to think about it, he knew that it was a letter from Tian Nuan, a letter to Su Shilin.

Holding the envelope, he hesitated for a long time, but finally he didn't open it, didn't look at it, and with the envelope in his mouth, he personally delivered the letter to the post on horseback.

It was late at night when we arrived at the post station.

In order not to waste time, Jian Shaotang asked the courier at the post station several times, gave a lot of silver labor fees, and added a few explosive erotic books, and finally got the consent, in exchange for them to set off immediately regardless of the late night.

Watching the messenger leave, the person staying behind at the inn joked in stiff Central Plains dialect: "This must be a letter from the young master to his sweetheart, otherwise, why would it be so urgent..."

Jian Shaotang didn't nod, didn't answer, just got on his horse silently and went back to the tent.

It's a letter to your sweetheart, that's right.

However, it was a letter he wrote to another man.

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"Mr. Qi, who is so rare and flirtatious, shouldn't he be in the beauty tent now?"

"Beauty's kindness is hard to get rid of."

"Still deliberately being seen by others, when did you, Mr. Qi Da, become so vulgar?"

"Mr. laughed."

In the dark, two figures stood together, separated by a little distance, talking in a small voice that was unpleasant for ordinary people.

Mr. Ruan's face was cold and his tone was aroused. Mr. Qi also listened indifferently, without much expression.

"You are very good at observing people, and you should understand that that woman doesn't follow this method. This method is useless to her." Mr. Ruan stepped forward and hooked his shoulders, "Maybe you can tell her that you do it." People who have joined Mr. Ben followed me, so the success rate will be higher. After all, the only one who can match you is Mr. Ben's face, isn't it?"

"You are clear that you only have this one strength."

Qi Xuan took Ruan Meiren's arm, and removed his finger hooking her chin, and said softly, "Mr. Ruan respects himself."

Mr. Ruan Da frowned, although he was ridiculed that he was useless except for his face, he was not angry, he just shook his head and said: "Mr. Ben is too lazy to take care of your business, I'll go back to my account to accompany my beauty."

Doctor Gu, who was tied to the couch in the tent, had very little chance of being called a beauty, so he suddenly shuddered at this moment, and felt goose bumps all over his body...

"Ziyu has no martial spirit, and is naturally weaker than ordinary people. Sir, you should be more compassionate."

Mr. Qi kindly reminded.

Mr. Ruan was furious, "Why, haven't you understood him yet? How long has he been with you, and how many years has he been with me? You took him away two years ago, and Mr. Account Book didn't settle with you."

"That's for your own good."

Mr. Qi said a few words indifferently, and then blocked Mr. Ruan's words.

Ruan Meiren remembered that she had been arguing with this person for many times and was always unsuccessful, and her words were at a disadvantage, so she stopped talking and asked, "The medicine is ready, what should I do?"

"Don't bother me, sir." Qi Xuan raised his head and said calmly, "I want to use one's hand to my advantage."

Mr. Ruan smelled the smell of the old fox again, he clicked his tongue, "It must not be easy for you to go to the princess's tent tonight?"

There was always a harmless smile on the corner of Qi Xuan's lips, after hearing what he said, he didn't say anything, just glanced at him, then turned around with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards Han Erduo.

Ruan Meiren saw that he was unwilling to disclose, so she quickly turned around and went back to the yurt with Ziyu——

Qi Xuan walked a few steps, and happened to bump into Dong Wenjin, who was swaying, half drunk and half awake. While walking, his footsteps were still shaking a little. When he saw Qi Xuan who was disguised in front of him, he came over and said: "Third brother, I'm looking for you! I have something... want... want to ask you."

"Your Highness, please speak."

"Third brother, why do so many people want to be emperor?"

Dong Wenjin's eyes were drunk and his tone was decadent, "If there is anyone in this world who doesn't want the throne, is he a fool?"

"Your Highness is drunk."

"I am drunk……"

Dong Wenjin lowered his head and said, his face turned out to be dejected, "Third brother should only be listening to drunken talk, Wenjin is not as talented and resourceful as third brother, he has a clear mind to discern people and things, and has a level that ordinary people can't match. Vigorous and powerful...Wenjin doesn't know anything. He was just an ordinary prince living in the palace. Wenjin can't do anything well. The third brother has been away from the palace for many years, and the second sister broke with the royal family. I can also change my mind because of a song by the third brother. Even my foolishness in playing was covered up by the word "hard practice" by the third brother. Be careful, even when you are drunk, you have to calculate it properly, make your words meaningful, and act carefully... What I am talking about now is crazy. I am actually drunk, otherwise I would not say these things to my third brother, but I can't Say I’m drunk, because what I’m saying now is rebellious and unfilial. I’m the only prince left! A heavy responsibility rests on my shoulders! Could it be that Wenjin’s life is to force himself, do things beyond his reach, step on the road of thorns, Force yourself to be an emperor, third brother, I don't understand, you are clearly, you are clearly better than me..."

"Your Highness is worrying too much."

Qi Xuan's words were calm and flat, "It's getting late, Your Highness should go back to the tent and rest."

Hearing what he said, Dong Wenjin lowered his head and smiled, and said, "The wine on the grassland is too strong... I'm drunk, third brother... sir... don't take it seriously."

After saying that, Chao Qixuan nodded, then turned and left powerlessly.

Qi Xuan paused for a moment, and couldn't help turning his gaze to the felt tent where the little bun lived, his brows slightly darkened.