Chapter 983: If you are well, it will be sunny (1st update)
Qi Xingyun has been listening silently.
A woman can take on a man’s facial features.
Even the tiniest details are so clear that she knows without even thinking that he must be the one she cares about.
On the opposite side, Yang Ruoqing approached Luo Fengtang in order to let Qi Xingyun better help him.
It's very, very detailed.
As if he had no idea, the smile on Qi Xingyun's face faded a bit.
In the end, she felt that these clues were enough.
Then he stopped talking.
"Prince Yun, are these clues enough?" she asked expectantly.
Qi Xingyun ignored the inexplicable feeling of discomfort in his heart.
Smiled lightly at Yang Ruoqing: "That's enough."
Yang Ruoqing gave him a big, bright, grateful smile.
“In that case, thank you very much, Lord Yun!”
She said.
"Folk girl, say goodbye."
She turned around, but before she reached the jade curtain, Qi Xingyun caught up with her.
"Girl, I haven't asked you for your name yet?" he said.
Growing up, other women have always been chasing him to ask questions.
This was the first time he took the initiative to ask a girl for her name.
When the words came out of his mouth, he was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable.
Yang Ruoqing smiled heartily and said: "If you are well, it will be sunny!"
"My surname is Yang, and my full name is Yang Ruoqing. My parents and everyone in the village call me I’m Qing’er.”
“Yang, Ruo, Qing?”
Qi Xingyun murmured.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled. Seeing that the prince had a good impression, she did not forget to point to the pastries on the table over there before leaving.
"Your Majesty, eating too many sweets at night will make you gain weight."
"Your Majesty, you are rich and handsome. If you grow into a ball, you won't attract attention from girls."
After putting down these teasing words, she chuckled, turned around and drifted away.
Qi Xingyun’s head is covered with black lines.
This girl actually dared to tease his majestic God of War, Prince Yun?
How courageous!
......
Yang Ruoqing left the inn where Qi Xingyun was staying overnight and walked quickly towards the city gate in the night.
This side of the inn.
Qi Xingyun sat at the table, flipping through a military book in his hand.
The guards were waiting outside the jade curtain. The room was very quiet, and occasionally I thought of the rustling sound of Qi Xingyun turning the pages of a book.
Qi Xingyun has a little habit when he is reading seriously.
Just eat some desserts or something.
His eyes still stayed on the page in his hand.
In my mind, I am also transforming these white and black words on the art of war into vivid scenes.
The slender fingers habitually reach for the desserts on the plate next to them.
When I pinched a soft and fluffy sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
His mind suddenly recalled Yang Ruoqing's playful words before leaving.
The corners of his beautiful lips curved into a pleasant arc, and he took his hand back.
However, next, he looked a little absent-mindedly.
“Here comes someone.”
He said solemnly.
The jade curtain moved, and the guard bowed to the table.
“Master, what are your orders?”
Qi Xingyun's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Although the enemy forces of the cult have withdrawn, there will inevitably be a few remnants staying here outside the city to cause trouble and harm the people."
"Quickly lead a group of people out of the city overnight and patrol outside the city. "One time."
The guard was slightly surprised when he heard this.
"Master?"
Qi Xingyun knew what the guard wanted to say, so he raised his hand and interrupted the guard.
"No need to ask, just follow the order."
"Yes!"
The guard was about to bow and leave, but was stopped by Qi Xingyun again.
"There is one more thing..."...
Yang Ruoqing's side.
Licheng is very big. From the entrance of the inn where she stayed, she walked to the gate leading to Xiushui Town.
It took more than an hour to walk.
She wanted to find Luo Fengtang quickly and didn't want to waste time walking.
This is the largest and most prosperous city in the south of Daqi, but this is ancient times and it is still night.
It's impossible to get a car just by standing on the roadside like in modern metropolises.
Especially after having just experienced a massive siege by the alien army of a cult.
Countless soldiers died in these battles, and their blood flowed like rivers.
As soon as the sky darkened, every household in Licheng quickly closed their doors and windows, hiding in their homes and not daring to come out.
The restaurants and teahouses on both sides of the street closed early.
The street in the night market is also eerily deserted.
I can’t get a carriage at all, what should I do?
When Yang Ruoqing was in trouble, from the corner of her eye, she saw a horse clattering toward the opposite side of the street.
Empty horse?
She was overjoyed and ran quickly to the horse, only to find that there was a man lying on the horse's back.
The man was carried head and feet down by the horse, vomiting as he walked.
The pungent smell of wine came out, and Yang Ruoqing frowned in disgust.
A drunkard gets drunk late at night without thinking about how worried his family will be.
She grabbed the drunkard by the back collar and pulled him off the horse.
The man was dragged to the ground and was very dissatisfied.
Just as he was about to get angry with Yang Ruoqing, Yang Ruoqing suddenly patted him on the shoulder.
"Ah? Isn't this Mr. Kang Shengkang?" she asked.
Kang Sheng invited Luo Fengtang to the Zuiqingfeng Tea House to recite poems and compose poems last time.
The young master who wanted to see Luo Fengtang make a fool of himself.
Kang Sheng was so drunk that Yang Ruoqing looked like he had three faces.
"Who are you?"
He asked with a big tongue.
Yang Ruoqing felt relieved when she saw this.
“It’s your aunt.”
She said, raising her hand and slapping Kang Sheng to the ground.
He grabbed his horse, turned over, clamped his legs on the horse's belly and rushed out like a sharp arrow...
The city gate.
The soldiers guarding the city blocked her way.
"The whole city is under martial law. You can only leave the city with a token personally issued by Prince Nan!"
The city guard said with a coffin face.
ah?
Yang Ruoqing was a little dumbfounded.
I was anxious to go out, but I neglected this step.
Indeed, just after the end of a long-lasting siege by cult alien troops, the people of Licheng became frightened.
In order to prevent the cult members from lurking in the city and causing chaos, Prince Nan and Prince Yun joined forces.
Several teams of soldiers were arranged to patrol the city.
She had just come across several groups.
She cleverly avoided them all.
But she could only face the guards at the city gate head-on.
“I have an urgent matter and I am out of town, can’t you be accommodating?”
She patiently discussed with the guard.
With her appearance, my sister has now defeated Yang Ruolan and become the village beauty of Changping Village.
Brother Guarding, hurry up and fall into this beauty trap!
She roared in her heart, and what she responded to was the expressionless face of the guard.
What a meow!
She cursed lowly, walked around to the bottom of the city wall, and looked up at the height.
So high, so high, so thick, so thick.
It would take a lot of effort for her to climb up and climb over from the other side.
The premise is that there are no patrolling soldiers on the tower.
But the fact is that on the city tower, the torches are bright, and there are guards standing a distance away.
Several pairs of patrols walked back and forth on the tower.
Hey, sister, do I really want to find a dog hole to crawl out of because of my reputation for being famous all my life?
(End of this chapter)