Chapter 41: Goodbye(2/2)
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Luo Ning could no longer stand this little thief and said coldly:
"Can't you stay away from the Queen?"
"Then how can I save Qiu Tianhe?"
"..."
Luo Ning had nothing to say, rubbed her forehead, turned around and left.
Ye Jingtang did not try to stay any longer and stood in the alley watching. He waited until his back was about to disappear in the alley before he spoke:
"Nvxia Luo, goodbye in the world. Help me say goodbye to Yunli. By the way, will Yunli come over next time?"
"What do you mean?"
"Yunli is here, Luo Nuxia, don't worry, otherwise you will definitely be far away from me."
"Next time we meet, I will take care of you..."
Before he could finish his muttering words, the figure had disappeared into the alley.
Ye Jingtang sighed softly, feeling empty in his heart. After staring for a long time, he shook his head and turned back alone.
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Step, step, step...
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
At the corner at the end of the alleyway, a woman in green clothes leaned against the wall, tilting her head to listen to the retreating footsteps, and then looked at the rolling clouds in the sky.
His eyes were turning thousands of times, and he didn't know how many emotions were hidden there. The lingering drunkenness gave his cheeks a blush like a peach blossom in February.
This brat...
Luo Ning raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brow. She waited until the footsteps completely disappeared before trying her best to suppress her thoughts and act like her usual cool and charming person.
But not long after she held on, she couldn't help but kick away a pebble at her feet with her embroidered shoes. It seemed that the pebble was the little thief who made her feel uneasy.
Just walking and walking like this, I don't know how long it took, and I came to a side street near the east gate of the capital.
There was a carriage parked on the street, and four figures were waiting outside the carriage.
The leader is an old man holding a fortune-telling flag. He has one hand behind his hands and half-squinted eyes. He has been looking at the majestic Imperial City at the end of his field of vision. He grew up outside the Imperial City when he was a child. At this time, he is probably reminiscing about the past.
Zhe Yunli was wearing a bamboo hat and a sword hanging from his waist. He was sitting on the edge of the carriage in a daze, with his two calves dangling in the air. He was holding a little stuffed animal he had just bought on the street. Although it was also a bird, it looked like a bird.
They don't look like birds, so they feel unhappy.
Next to Zhe Yunli were two women, dressed in ordinary women's clothes. They were the incense masters of the Pingtian Sect and the maids of the leader's wife.
When Luo Ning approached with her curtain hat on, the two women bowed respectfully:
"lady."
Zhe Yunli jumped down from the carriage and asked:
"Master's wife, what did cousin Jing say?"
"Things have been arranged, let's go. He asked the master's wife to take the message, say goodbye to you, and ask you not to be naughty on the way."
The voice was still ethereal and clear when it first came out, like a fairy from the Heavenly Palace who had never been exposed to dust and smoke.
Zhe Yunli sighed listlessly, took the master's wife's hand, and looked back.
As a result, the mistress immediately turned her face back.
"What are you looking at? You can't bear to leave your cousin Jing?"
"Master's wife, what are you talking about? Grandpa Zhang is still here... I'm afraid something might happen to the hero Qiu."
"..."
Luo Ning felt that she had drunk too much today, and her words and actions were a bit outrageous.
It's all that brat's fault...
Luo Ning tried her best to suppress her turbulent emotions, and pulled Zhe Yunli to walk in the carriage, which she turned back three times every step. When she stepped in front of the carriage, she couldn't help but look back.
The breeze lifted up the gauze of her hat, revealing her stunning peach blossom eyes, the meaning of which was difficult to understand.
"drive--"
Gulu gulu...
The carriage drove through the side street and headed towards the city gate.
Zhang Henggu of the ‘Nanshan Iron Gua’ held a fortune-telling flag and walked slowly outside the carriage. He looked back at the majestic imperial city and sighed softly:
"The fortunes of the Wei Dynasty seem to be at their peak."
Zhe Yunli was lying at the window looking eagerly at the farther and farther streets, curiously asking:
"Grandpa Zhang, how did you figure it out? Fortune telling?"
"What the people want. Now Yun'an is much more prosperous than when I was a Taoist boy in the capital. I have been planning for the restoration of the country for half my life, but when I was old, I saw the vast Yun'an in the capital of the Wei Dynasty.
Some have the grandeur of a prosperous age, alas..."
Zhe Yunli knew that these words would undermine the confidence of the rebels, so he said confidently:
"The capital of the Wei Dynasty is at peace. It's not a mess outside. If master becomes the emperor, he will definitely be better than the female emperor in the palace..."
"hehe……"
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Luo Ning, who was in the carriage, did not speak, but she also had emotions in her heart - Even a proud man like Ye Jingtang has his heart set on the imperial court, so how could the fate of the Wei Dynasty be inferior to that of Sun Zhongtian...
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The word count is quite a lot...
Chapter completed!