Liu Wei and Rong Ling had returned to the capital because of the drought in Dingzhou. The two of them did not expect that the drought would have such a serious impact on them, and thought that the situation would improve with the help of the imperial government.

Who knew that the lack of food would be involved this time, causing the imperial government to actually want to buy food from the merchants.

When Liu Wei and Rong Ling received the news, they immediately rushed back from the Southern Wilderness. Only then did they know that the food problem had been solved, but they were almost back in the capital.

Had he made up his mind that he would be lonely and grow old, that he would be a lonely old man, that he would die before even having a child to serve him tea?

After a hundred years, if you two were to die and leave him to suffer in this world, then why would you two give birth to him? "

The more the old man spoke, the angrier he got, causing Liu Wei to feel dizzy from fright.

Rong Ling hurriedly found an excuse, saying that she wanted to go to Zhenge Sect to inspect.

Liu Wei had an idea and quickly hid in the Qing Le Hall.

Liu Wei waited at the Clear Music Hall for a long time, but before her son could return, she wanted to ask him, "What exactly did he do to force his grandmother to such a state?"

Just now, when Liu Wei was checking the storage in the medicine store, she heard from outside that the Young Master had returned.

When she came out to take a look, she didn't see her son. Instead, she saw a beautiful young girl with a stern expression, staring at her hand with a tense expression.

As soon as she asked, something happened.

Liu Wei had not seen her son for the past few months. Seeing that her son was tall and big with arms and legs, she was relieved. He patted the chair beside his and said: "Come, let me have a look."

Rong Li walked over with an expression full of vicissitudes of life.

Liu Wei pinched her son's shoulder, wanting to act like an ordinary mother, and say "I became skinnier" to express that he still remembered whether her son was fat or thin a few months ago. However, after hesitating for a long time, she finally did not say those two words.

Because she really couldn't remember if her son had gotten fat or lost weight a few months ago.

Embarrassed, she retracted her hand. In order to conceal her guilt, she quickly changed the topic and asked Princess Wen Qing, "Who is this?"

Just a moment ago, they had chatted for a bit, but she didn't know the identity of this lady.

Logically speaking, something like smearing medicine should be Xiaoli's patient.

But why did the patient bring it to the inner chamber?

With a sullen face, Rong Li said, "Princess Wen Qing."

"Huh?"

Liu Wei was startled for a moment, and then started to size up the little princess. The more she looked, the more surprised she became: "Immortal Swallow Nation's, Princess Wen Qing?"

She obviously still remembered Liu Wei, but since this was a reunion in many years, she could not be too familiar with him, so she could only shyly nod her head and reply with a warm smile: "Aunt, it's me."

Calling her aunt was entirely based on seniority. She didn't know if calling her that was right or wrong.

Liu Wei saw that this girl was pretty, cute, and also liked her from the bottom of her heart. "Why did you come to Qingyun Nation?

Did you come alone? "

Liu Wei, who came out from the deep mountains and old forests, only found out about the progress of the food purchase a few days ago. To her, the news of the Princess of Immortal Swallow coming to the Greencloud Kingdom to get married was the biggest news of the day.

Princess Wen Qing patiently told Liu Wei her purpose for coming, but she did not mention the marriage alliance. She only said that she was representing Immortal Yan Nation's diplomatic mission, and that she would be returning soon.

Liu Wei felt very regretful, "You're going back just like that?

Play a little longer. "

Princess Wen Qing raised her eyes slightly, looked at Rong Li behind Liu Wei, and her curved lips curled up slightly, and then raised once again, and said: "The envoy will be leaving in two days, come back next time if there's a chance."

Liu Wei was extremely sharp, so he could naturally tell that her expression was unnatural for a moment.

She looked back at her son.

However, when Rong Li heard that she would leave in two days, his brows immediately creased into a single word: "Chuan".

Because of Liu Wei's presence, Rong Li and Princess Wen Qing did not speak again alone.

Liu Wei, on the other hand, pulled Princess Wen Qing along and asked her a lot of questions about Ji Chun Dong. Princess Wen Qing answered one by one, and then said, "Lord Yu Wen has a letter for Old Master Ji, he said he will pass it to you."

Liu Wei nodded her head, seeing that it was getting late, she asked: "Where are you staying?"

"The Royal Clubhouse," said Princess Wenqing.

Liu Wei patted his son who was beside him and said: "The sky is about to turn dark, send me back."

Rong Li immediately stood up and stared intently at Princess Wen Qing.

Princess Wen Qing was a little frightened by his oppressive gaze. However, she did not bring her servant girl with her. She did not know how to return, so someone would definitely send her off.

As he put down the curtain, he saw his mother standing at the door of the Hall of Clear Music. She leaned against the door frame and raised her eyebrows at him.

As the carriage moved on, Rong Li was still thinking about his mother's expression just now. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the surrounding was way too quiet.

Turning his head, he saw that not only had Princess Wen Qing squeezed him into a corner, but she was also nervously breathing, as if she wanted to use this opportunity to conceal her own presence.

Rong Li's eyebrows creased. "You're leaving in two days?"

The sound that suddenly arose from the quiet carriage caused Princess Wen Qing to quiver instinctively.

She said hesitantly, "... "Yes."

"Didn't you say next month?"

Princess Wenqing pushed the pot towards the envoy. "They said … "I should leave earlier..." "Are you afraid of me?"

he asked suddenly.

Princess Wen Qing nodded her head furiously like a chick pecking rice grains. On the surface, she shook her head against her will. "How … how could this be …" Rong Li shifted his body and sat down.

Princess Wen Qing's hair almost exploded.

When Rong Li saw this, he sat down a bit more.

Princess Wen Qing crumbled as she amiably discussed the matter, "You … The past is a bit … "Can I?"

"No."

Rong Li replied in an extremely domineering manner. He even sat down and moved closer to her.

Princess Wen Qing was on the verge of tears.

Rong Li lowered his eyes and pulled her hand, looking at the dried up ointment on it. He used his finger to rub it.

Princess Wenqing tried to withdraw her hand.

"Are you mad at me for scaring you?"

Princess Wen Qing hurriedly shook her head. How could she dare to be angry with him? She couldn't even afford to offend him.

Rong Li held her hand tightly and said, "Let's leave next month. Give me some time."

Princess Wen Qing was curious. What time did he need?

"Let's go together." He wanted to chat with more like-minded people about 'Darling of the Bone Corrosion, Mastermind's Consort' and WeChat about 'reading literature' and reading novels, talk about life and seek out friends ~

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