Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 118 Fuck and feed the dog ([-])

This arranged the affairs of these adults. After those adults were taken away by Eunuch Mo, Qiao Yurong did not leave immediately.

She wants to stay and say thank you to Han Qing.

If it weren't for Han Qing, I'm afraid these adults would not be able to agree to work for him again so quickly.

Han Qing went back to the house while she was chatting with the adults.

Qiao Yurong asked the steward where Han Qing was, and the steward thought for a moment that the young master's attitude towards the Prince of Zhenbei was not that bad, so after thinking about it, he led Zhu Yurong to the place where Han Qing lived.

The place where Han Qing lives is very quiet.

Qiao Yurong walked around a long bamboo grove, the bamboo grove was covered with thick white snow all around, and the desolate bamboo poles seemed somewhat lonely because of the white snow.

In front of the bamboo forest is a very elegant and elegant house. Although it is covered with snow, you can still see the exquisite sense of carved beams and painted buildings.

Fan Wang was standing outside the room, and he was not surprised when he saw Qiao Yurong coming.

Qiao Yurong stepped forward and smiled at Fan Wang: "Brother Fan, help me to convey that I want to see Mr. Han Qing."

Fan Wang looked at Qiao Yurong indifferently, a trace of cold shrouded the jade skin and snowy skin, and it looked more and more like a cloud, making people want to touch it.

Fan Wang glanced away from her, and said, "Master is practicing at the back of the house by himself."

practice?

At noon?

Qiao Yurong looked surprised: "Why don't you protect your master?"

Fan Wang didn't want to answer this question, so he didn't speak at all.

There are hidden guards all around here, even a fly cannot fly in, and the master doesn't like to have people around when he is practicing, that's why he is here.

Seeing Fan Wang ignoring her, Qiao Yurong was not annoyed, and said, "Then I will go to Brother Han."

At this time, Fan Wang's eyes showed a hint of meaning, but of course, he didn't stop it.

Seeing that Fan Wang was silent, Qiao Yurong smiled and walked towards the backyard of the house.

The trees and forests in the backyard were covered with snow, and the sound of clicking and clicking was particularly clear in this quiet place. Zhu Yurong stepped on the white snow, looked at this large forest, and sighed in his heart, this Han Qing is really extravagant, such a big The courtyard is not inferior to her Zhenbei Palace.

After Qiao Yurong walked for less than a quarter of an hour, he saw deep in the woods, hot air lingered around the woods, forming waves of mist, like fairy air, with a touch of otherworldliness.

Qiao Yurong took a closer look, and saw that besides a figure moving in the mist, there was also a clear water. The hot air in the forest rose up from the clear water, presumably because of the hot air.

spa!

There is a hot spring here!
Qiao Yurong became happy, and quickened her pace. Before anyone could reach her, she shouted, "Brother Han, Brother Han!"

The swarming figure leaped out of the cloud and mist suddenly, the long sword whizzed like dharma bubbles, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp point of the sword pointed at Zhu Yurong's nose.

Han Qing's awe-inspiring jade face covered in cold snow was right in front of Qiao Yurong.

Qiao Yurong's heart trembled for a moment, and he stretched out his hand and gently pushed the sword away in front of him, showing a heartless smile: "Brother Han, you are practicing!"

Han Qing watched his sword being moved away by Qiao Yurong, looking at Qiao Yurong's heartless look, his face darkened, he put away his sword and turned around not to look at this shameless thing.

Just now... I clearly made a murderous attempt, couldn't this idiot see it at all?
Seeing Han Qinghan's awe-inspiring face, Qiao Yurong hurriedly chased after him, and said, "Brother Han, did this king interrupt your practice?"

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(End of this chapter)