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Chapter 623 The Shocking Change of Ah Mansion ([-])

"My lord, please come inside!"

Just as Hongqing doesn't have much affection for the people in Ah's house, Alsunga also lacks affection for Hongqing, but because of Ahling's strict orders, he has no choice but to come forward to meet Hongqing's master, that's all. Xiali is actually very upset, nothing else, Ah Ling Anai is the fifth son of Ye Bilong, and his sister is the deceased Concubine Wen Xi, who is the mother of ten elder brothers, and the family of A family is eighth son. Master's natural ally, has always followed the pace of Eighth Master. Now, Ah Ling'a is dying, so he didn't invite Tenth Master or Eighth Master. Instead, he invited Hongqing, a political enemy, Arson Since she was very puzzled, but at the same time very upset, she also didn't want to exchange greetings with Hong Qing. After she finished thanking her, she didn't say much, she turned her side and said her sincerely.

"Well, my lord, please!"

With Hongqing's shrewdness, she could feel Alsun'a's indifference, but she didn't take it to heart, and didn't bother to argue with him, she nodded calmly, led Li Minxing and other confidant guards, and went straight After marching to Ah Mansion, accompanied by Arsun Ah and others all the way through the halls and alleys, he arrived outside the main room of the main courtyard after a while.

"My lord, please wait a moment, let the officials report."

Arsun'a did not directly welcome Hong Qing into the main room where Ling'a was, but stepped aside, blocked the road, cupped his hands at Hong Qing, and asked for instructions in a nonchalant tone.

"My lord, take care of yourself."

The left and right came here, and it wasn't too late to wait. Hong Qing would not have any objections, so she nodded indifferently, and agreed to Arsun'a's request in a calm tone.

"Thank you for your generosity, please wait a moment."

Hearing that Hongqing had agreed, Arsunha didn't delay any longer, thanked him respectfully, and hurried into the main room.

Well, why didn't you see Qinglian?
Arson'a entered the door but didn't come out for a long time, Hong Qing couldn't help looking around when she was bored, and suddenly found that all of A Ling'a's family members were in this yard, and Qinglian was the only one missing. I couldn't help but move in my heart, but it's not good to ask random questions at this time, I have no choice but to suppress my doubts in my heart.

"My lord, my father is here to invite you."

After waiting for a long time, Arsona finally came out of the main room, walked up to Hong Qing with a dark complexion, waved his hand, and said please.

"Ah."

Hong Qing didn't say much, just nodded reservedly, walked up the steps in front of the main room door, turned the screen unhurriedly, and saw A Ling on the wooden couch at the far end. Covered with a brocade quilt, she was leaning on the brocade pier, her face was full of strange blushes, obviously it was the last moment of returning to the light, and Qing Lian was accompanying her side by side with a sad face, her eyes were red, and her tears stopped It can't stop flowing down the white jade-like cheeks.

"My lord, please lie down, Xiao Wang sees you coming."

A Ling'a tilted her head, she saw Hong Qing's arrival at the first moment, and then she struggled to get up. Seeing this, Hong Qing hurriedly flashed her figure, and the person had already arrived at the bed like a ghost, and stretched out her hand , holding Ah Ling'a's shoulder, and gently explained.

"It's good if you come, it's good if you come, hehe, does the prince still hate being an official?"

Seeing Hong Qing's warm words towards each other, A Ling'a's old face suddenly burst into a smile, stretched out his hand and gently patted Hong Qing's arm, and asked a strange question with a smile.

"My lord, you are joking. You can help Xiao Wang and Qing Lian, Xiao Wang is very grateful."

Upon hearing Ah Ling'a's question, Hong Qing couldn't help being taken aback, but she quickly came to her senses and responded with a sincere face, not to mention, this is the truth. If Ling'a had insisted on marrying Qinglian to Hongli in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Hong Qing really didn't know how crazy things she would do. Fortunately, none of this happened, even if Ling'a was forced Prince Yu Zhuang pressured him to make such a choice, but this did not hinder Hong Qing's gratitude.

"Well, this is my official letter. The prince is a hero of the generation, with both civil and military skills. The strategy in his chest should not be inferior to today's. If there is a day in the future, he will be the co-lord of the country. He must be a wise king through the ages. Unfortunately, this official is I can't see it, and it's good that I can't see it, if not, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the end well if I follow the officials' way of doing things in the past."

Although A Ling'a is dying, but at this time of returning to the light, he is in good spirits, and he praises Hong Qing articulately, but at the end, he feels sorry for himself.

"My lord, the reputation is too high. Huang Mafa is an emperor through the ages. The little king is only a faint light. How dare you compare it with Haoyue. You can rest at ease and everything will be fine."

A Ling'a said that the end may not be good, it is really a big truth, since he and the eighth master are so close, not to mention that the third master will not forgive him lightly after he ascends the throne, even if the third master is willing to give up, the prince Cheng It's just to suppress Ba Ye's side, and she definitely won't let Ah Ling have a good life. Even if Hong Qing marries Qinglian, she definitely won't speak well for Ah Ling on such a big matter, of course. , the truth is the truth, but it is not easy to say it to a dying person at this time, Hong Qing can only pretend not to hear the last words of self-pity and self-sorrow of Ling'a, and blindly be humble some.

"Oh, I'm not going to get better, and this man's house is not going to get better, and I don't dare to ask the prince to take care of me. I will do whatever I want in the future. Alas, I really have no choice, Lord Ten. Counting as Xiaguan's nephew, even if Xiaguan doesn't help him, one day in the future, he will still have to suffer. Even if he starts all over again, Xiaguan can only go on like this. Maybe this is fate. .”

Ah Ling'a has been in the officialdom all his life, and there are many things he has never experienced. Even though Hong Qing didn't answer, he could guess what Hong Qing was really thinking, and the blush on his face suddenly became a little bit stronger, so red Now that she has turned purple, it is obvious that the last hour is not far away, but she still forced herself to smile and laughed at herself in a nonchalant manner.

"My lord, please relax. With Xiao Wang here, it should not cause the end of Ah's house. It should be possible to keep the line."

Even though she knew that Ling'a's descendants would not end well, and if she really wanted to protect her, she would definitely get into trouble, but in front of Qing Lian, Hong Qing couldn't remain indifferent, so she had no choice but to It may have been a promise made discreetly.

"Okay, okay, okay, the prince is a trustworthy person, with your words, I will die at ease even if I die, Qinglian, come, help Mafa to kowtow to the prince, thank you for your kindness Benevolence."

A Ling'a refused to die because she could get a promise from Hongqing, and the reason why she called Qinglian to her side was for this purpose, nothing else, A Ling'a had already seen the three His succession to the throne is unstoppable. No matter whether it is the eighth master or the fourth master, they are just dying. However, his Niu Hulu clan has sunk into deep, and there is no chance to change his family. Besides, the eldest son of Arsuna is alive and well. If you want to follow the Eighth Master, Ah Ling can't persuade you. In desperation, the only way to go is to make an idea from Hong Qing. Now, since Hong Qing has made a promise, Ah Ling The last wish was fulfilled, and when I was excited, I burst into tears and hurriedly applauded.

"The little girl thanked Lord Long En."

Although Qinglian was crying like a tearful person, she didn't move slowly when her grandfather called her. She knelt down in front of the couch and kowtowed towards Hongqing.

"Lian'er, what are you doing, come on, get up quickly."

Seeing Qinglian's little rainy face full of pain, Hong Qing didn't care about Ah Ling even though her heart ached so much, she hurriedly bent down and hugged Qinglian into her arms.

"Woooooooo..."

Qinglian hasn't had a good rest these days, worrying about her grandfather's life, and worrying that Ailang will refuse to lend a helping hand. She is already exhausted physically and mentally. Unable to suppress the excitement in her heart, she immediately burst into tears, tears pouring down like a fountain, and immediately wet Hong Qing's front.

"Um……"

Knowing that Ling'a was just dying to play her tricks, but Hong Qing really couldn't refuse. With this beautiful woman in her arms, besides expressing her grandeur, Hong Qing also I really don't know what words of comfort to say.

"My lord, you are busy with official business, I really dare not let you delay, Qinglian, send the lord off for Mafa."

Now that Ah Ling'a's wish has been fulfilled, she dared not make any further calculations. Seeing that Hongqing was speechless for a while, she didn't dare to say any more, but forced herself to smile and let it go. The order of chasing guests.

"My lord, let's rest and recuperate. Xiao Wang still has some business to do, so I will take my leave first."

Hong Qing and A Ling'a had no friendship at all, and the reason why they agreed to her request was purely for Qing Lian's sake. Now, all the promises that can be made have been given, and Hong Qing doesn't want to If he stayed any longer, he nodded and patted Qinglian on the back, then turned around and was about to go out.

"My lord, there's no need to delay your marriage with Qinglian, it's better to do it earlier."

Just as Hong Qing walked to the screen, Ah Ling Ah Zhong's breathless voice suddenly sounded from behind. Such a simple sentence almost made Hong Qing's feet tremble.

What nonsense isn't it?Once you die, three years of filial piety is customary, marriage?Nonsense!
Hearing Ah Ling'er's words, Hong Qing's heart was really bitter enough, and a wave of anger surged up from the bottom of her heart, nothing else, if it wasn't for Ah Ling'er who has been deliberately making things difficult, this marriage should have been long ago It's done, now, this guy is dying, and he is talking such nonsense nonsense, is it nonsense or something, just thinking that Ah Ling is about to die, Hong Qing is really not good With his ordinary knowledge, he had no choice but to shake his head, and turned out of the screen without saying a word...

(End of this chapter)