Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 216 – Sorrow and Joy

At this moment, Sikong Yu had a face full of sorrow and joy, she held the relic carefully in her palm, treating it like a treasure.

Sikong's royal family is always affectionate, his father was like this, his aunt was like this, and so was he.

He couldn't bear to continue to press Sikong Yu at this time, so he simply gave up. He walked up to Sikong Yu who had already collapsed, and personally helped her out of the Xuankong Temple gate. Based on what he knew about Li Qingmei, she was definitely not here anymore. .

Li Yi dutifully guarded Li Qingmei's side, worried that her emotional ups and downs would affect the fetus in her womb, Li Yi hesitated again and again, so she lightly tapped her sleeping point.

It was already midnight when it was confirmed that Sikong Que had withdrawn his troops and they were safe for the time being.

After Li Qingmei woke up, she knew that she had no way to return to heaven. In order to live up to Master Bianji and Sikong Yu's painstaking efforts, after simply calming down, she dressed up in Liyi and embarked on a desperate journey of no return. road.

She had already made a plan. If she successfully escaped from the palace, she would go all the way north into the starry night and seek help from Gong Manman and Xingye Nan. rely.

She and Liyi continued to pretend to be husband and wife, and their customs clearance documents were also handed over to them by Zhan Ying when they were checking out the people who left the city. .

There are many checkpoints set up on the only way from Dafeng to Wuji College, Starry Night, and Tianzhao. Li Qingmei had expected that Sikong Que would make such an arrangement, so he simply used Dayan to go from Dayan to the plateau. Tossed and turned from the blue back sea to Fengzhi city.

At this time, the master and the servant were each riding a skinny horse, huddled in thick padded jackets in the westerly wind, and dressed like a villager in the mountains.

"Ewha, where shall we rest tonight?"

Li Qingmei stroked her fake beard and winked at the village girl beside her.

Erika, who was called Rika, checked the compass, spread out the map and looked at it for a long time before replying.

"Husband, the nearest village is 49 miles away from us. I'm afraid we won't be able to make it to the hotel tonight. There is a Town God's Temple in front of us. Let's go there for the night."

The two of them carried a thin horse between them, and on the cold moonlit night, they didn't rush on the road. They stepped on the moonlight all the way, walking and stopping, and they didn't arrive at the Town God's Temple marked on the map until midnight.

The temple was already full of people, and the master and servant had already gotten used to this pattern. They tightened their sleeves and hugged each other to keep warm.

The master and servant stopped and stopped along the way, because Li Qingmei's physical condition became weaker and weaker, it was already the first day of February when they arrived in Fengzhi City, and the child in her womb was five and a half months old, but still Before showing her pregnancy, she was getting thinner and thinner. When Erika was helping her to wash and wash, she often looked at her thin legs like bamboo poles and shed tears of distress.

She didn't go directly to Xingye Palace to find Gong Manman and Xingye Nan, but rushed to Wutuo Zhuang's branch in Xingye Jingdu first. She had to be fully prepared and not act rashly.

"Master!"

Zhu Qing, who hadn't masked her face for a long time, was already a handsome young man, seeing Li Qingmei and Li Yi in the dusty world, dressed in rags like beggars, her distressed eyes turned red.

With the strong support of the Xingye royal family, Wutuo Village has branches all over the Starry Night Kingdom, and its reputation is gradually rising. She is very grateful to Xingye Nan and Gong Manman. Without their care, how could Wutuozhuang develop so rapidly.

According to Zhuqing, Gong Manman successfully gave birth to Xingyenan's eldest son on the first day of September last year, named Xingyeche, who will be educated in a few months, and Zhuqing will be the emperor's eldest son's enlightenment teacher.

After she settled down, she immediately wrote a letter. Because of the embarrassment that Xingye Nan and her were in the cold palace last time, she did not write a letter to Xing Yenan, but just asked Zhuqing to hand over her own letter to Gong Manman.

(End of this chapter)