Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1983: Big gift
I don’t know how long it took, and various calls came from afar:
"Si Niangzi?"
"Golden Snake King?"
……
One person in the cave suddenly got up, and Yang Miaozhen began to put on clothes in a panic: "Well, we suddenly disappeared. They sent someone to find us."
Song Qing lay in the haystack, looking at the delicate skin on her back, and couldn't help but reach out and touch: "Tsk tsk, you have been fighting on the battlefield all the year round, and there are no scars on your body. It's a miracle."
Yang Miaozhen slapped off his evil hand, and said with some triumph: "I have a pear spear in my hand, whoever hurts me."
Song Qing thought of the previous situation, and couldn't help showing a smile on her face: "You are really good at using...guns."
Yang Miaozhen obviously also remembered the embarrassment just now, and couldn't help but annoyed: "Don't mention that again, and also, don't tell anyone what happened tonight?"
"Don't tell others?" Song Qing looked weird, "Isn't it that you suffer in vain?"
Yang Miao looked at him strangely: "I put you to sleep, why did I suffer?"
Song Qing: "..."
This style of painting is really wrong. Why do you feel like you are being used for nothing?
"Get up quickly, I don't want to be seen by them the way we are now." Yang Miaozhen quickly put on his clothes, and his two perfect long legs were soon hidden by the culottes.
She quickly finished putting on her clothes, and when she got up, she suddenly staggered, then turned her head back and glared at Song Qing: "It's all to blame you!"
Song Qing was confused at first, and then saw that her legs were a little unnatural, and couldn't help but understand: "Why blame me, just now it was you who had to come again and again."
Yang Miaozhen blushed, turned around with a snorted, unwilling to admit defeat, but secretly groaned in his heart: I knew that I should save a little bit just now, it really hurts.
Feeling the voices of the red-coated army getting closer, Song Qing had to put on his clothes and went down the mountain with Yang Miaozhen.
"Do you want me to help?" Song Qing stretched out his hand.
Yang Miaozhen directly ignored: "I'm not that delicate."
Song Qing smiled bitterly, but she liked her independent character a little bit. If every woman is like her, she doesn't need to take care of or take care of anything...
I imagined that there are such female men all over the world. Song Qing couldn't help but shudder. It is better to have more soft girls.
After the two went down the mountain, they found the large group, Yang Miaozhen pointed directly at Song Qing: "He was poisoned, I went to heal him."
The rest of the Red Coat Army had no doubts. The two of them were powerful in martial arts, and they should have been able to get rid of the poison in one night, so there was no further questioning, only Liu Fuqing and other Li Quan’s men knew what was going on. , One by one looked quietly on the two of them.
I noticed that Yang Miaozhen’s face was blushing, and the brows seemed to be a little more springy than usual, and when she saw her walking a little unnaturally, the few people didn’t know what was going on, thinking about the red-coated army. The strongest and most beautiful rouge horse was finally ridden by a man.
When I think of Li Quan's exhausting efforts, it turned out to be cheaper for other men. Several people can't help but sigh, but they know the identity of their surrender. At this time, no one dare to talk, for fear of getting into trouble.
After returning to the big account, the woman in the yellow shirt greeted her and asked with concern: "I heard you were poisoned?"
Song Qing replied: "Thanks to the help of Si Niangzi, the poison has been resolved."
Thinking of the detoxification process, Yang Miaozhen's face blushed, thinking why you have to pull me in. I don't know why, she always feels a little guilty in the face of the yellow shirt girl, as if she had robbed her sister's man. But I asked it specifically yesterday, and the two have nothing to do with each other.
"You talk, I'll go back and rest first." It's okay to face other people, but Yang Miaozhen always feels a little uncomfortable with the yellow shirt here, so he hurried back to his camp after a few words.
"What's wrong with her?" The woman in the yellow shirt was a little strange.
Song Qing laughed a little weirdly: "Maybe it was too tired last night." Thinking of her unmanned girl's house, so vigorous last night, she thought she was a strong martial artist, with flexibility and recovery. With such a high strength, I am afraid that I can't get out of bed today if I change to an ordinary girl.
"What are you thinking?" Noting the strange smile on his face, the woman in the yellow shirt couldn't help asking.
"No...nothing," Song Qing was a little guilty, and changed the subject directly, "Next, we will take the Red Coat Army and Li Quan's men to go south. After we defeat Xia Quan, we can get away and leave and rush to Wudang. The mountain is up."
"Xia Quan has 50,000 horses, and Liu Yan also has 30,000 elite soldiers watching and helping each other. It might not be so easy to solve Xia Quan, is it?" The woman in yellow shirt frowned.
Song Qing smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Si Niangzi and I have already discussed the plan. We won't be delayed for long with Xia Quan."
In Lin'an, two days after Song Qing and the girl in the yellow shirt left, the emperor went to Wudang Mountain to worship the heaven in the name of dreaming of auspiciousness and the gods entrusted the dream to reciprocate the vows, accompanied by Jia Sidao and Jing Some of the court ministers were selected carefully, and the prince stayed in the capital to supervise the country, handling some daily affairs and deterring the Sifang Xiaoxiao.
The safety of the emperor’s travel is naturally the first consideration, but the Northern Expedition had just been defeated, and the army was dispatched and it cost a lot of money and food, so this time the principle is light and simple.
It can be easy to drive, he is also the emperor, and the accompanying troops are still a powerful force. The personal guards with imperial equipment next to the emperor are naturally accompanied by the emperor's guards. , Of course, must be together, and the guards and horse infantry soldiers also selected a group of elites to accompany, plus the court ladies and eunuchs, etc., the entire team has almost tens of thousands of people.
As for the Imperial City Division, Zhao Gou stayed in the capital to assist the prince in supervising the country.
Among the dragons, Zhao Gou's face was a little angry: "Why is Song Qing's servant, why didn't you see? I took my beloved concubine and dared not to do anything, is it asking me to tell the world about his disrespect? ?"
Huang Chang hiding in the corner said lightly: "He is going to deal with something now, don't worry, he will be there in time."
"What if he is too late?" Zhao Gou is obviously a little dissatisfied with this answer. If you know that success or failure lies in this move, he naturally needs to be foolproof.
"My apprentice is by his side~IndoMTL.com~ will be able to supervise him to come back in time." Huang Chang replied.
"For the few people in the Yang family?" Zhao Gou vaguely remembered that the other party had reported the incident, and couldn't help but snorted, "How can their lives be more important than my safety? What's more, their current situation is caused by Jia Sidao. As long as this operation is successful, their dangerous situation will be solved by themselves, and the behavior of Yingluo and Song Qing is really disregarding the overall situation!"
Huang Chang did not answer. He knew the emperor’s cool nature. He thought that when the dust settled here, the Yang family’s blood had already been cut off. He could not save Yue Fei’s life because he was out. But I can't repeat the same mistakes again.
Liao Yingzhong on the other side is also taking photos of Jia Sidao’s horses: “Master Xiang is really a good way to let Xia Quan’s men and horses attack Yangzhou, and Liu Yan’s men and horses will help. Song's can't come back either." Before, he was a little disapproved of Jia Sidao's attempt to use the young grandmothers of the house to hold Song Qing. Now that he knows the opponent's back hand, he really admires him.
Jia Sidao smiled faintly: "It's fine if he can't come back. If he does, I will also prepare a gift for him."
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