The defense of the North City Gate and the South City Gate is similar, and it is also highly vigilant and guards with heavy troops.

The time for changing shifts in the North City Gate has not arrived yet. Each city has its own rules. In Youzhou City, the shift changes in the four cities are staggered, and they do not change shifts at the same time together, in order to prevent the defense from being chaotic when there is a sudden change and cannot respond to the enemy in time. But it is precisely because of this that it is convenient for Yan Qing. He took Ling Hua to the North City Gate while changing shifts in the South City Gate, and he still had time to stand in the quiet corner of his back and rest, waiting for the time for changing shifts in the North City Gate to seize the opportunity and leave the city smoothly.

After waiting for about half an hour, it was time for the shift change of North City Gate. Yan Qing held Ling Hua and took the opportunity to pass the North City Gate smoothly.

As the saying goes, one after another, two after another, the banquet is light and time is just right.

When Ling Hua landed on the toes, he heard the voices of soldiers on the city wall, "Why is the wind so strong tonight?"

Some people say, "The weather is changing this year, and I'm afraid there will be snow disasters."

"My mom, it's getting harder to get through these days. I don't know when our winter clothes will be sent."

"Hey, every year when the young master is here, I send us winter clothes early. This year when the young master is away, I don't know when our winter clothes will be dragged."

"Yes, I'm looking forward to the young master coming back."

...

Ling Hua listened and confirmed that Wen Xingzhi was not in Youzhou City and did not come back.

Yan Qing took Ling Hua away from the city gate and walked out two miles before stopping, letting go of her, and breathing a sigh of relief, "Luckily, you are not heavy."

Ling Hua also breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, my brother stared at me and took me for a walk to digest food after eating."

Yan Qing: "..."

He stared at her for eating seriously, and took a walk to digest food because the moonlight was just right, so he accidentally took a lot of walks, which made her not grow fat.

Ling Hua asked curiously, "Brother, what did you scatter? How could it be a strong wind?"

"It's just a trick to perform art in the world. A kind of powder that can be scattered in the air and can be scattered in the wind." Yan Qing took it out for Ling Hua to show it.

Ling Hua took out a small night pearl, and looked at the faint light. Looking at the palm of his hand, it was indeed a handful of powder, small grains, like sand. Even if it was sprinkled on people, people would think it was the wind and sand blowing from the wind. She was novel, "Such a handful of powder actually had such a great effect."

Yan Qing nodded, "Do you want to have some fun?"

Ling Hua reached out to take it and raised his hand to the wind. Sure enough, a gust of wind blew, but it was gone after only two or three counts. It was indeed very similar to the wind on the flat ground, passing by, she exclaimed, "It's so useful."

However, only a master like Yan Qing can take the opportunity to take her to use this to sweep the city in such a short time.

She clapped her hands, hugged Yan Qing's waist, and admired her from the bottom of her heart, "Brother, you are so awesome."

Yan Qing reached out and pulled her away, "I don't have the strength to carry you anymore, so I'll walk by myself."

Ling Hua let go of his hand and nodded happily, "Okay."

Ye Lu Linghua has walked many times, but a large number of people followed him. Now only Yan Qing and her, even the secret guards who accompanied him were thrown outside Youzhou City. This time, she and Yan Qing were completely the only ones.

The secret guards are not as good as Yan Qingwu, so they naturally cannot pass by the city wall quietly like him.

While walking, she smiled and said to Yan Qing, "Brother, the secret guard has been left behind by us. If we want to hire people, we can only contact the secret guard."

"Learn from Jiangyang City's lessons." Yan Qing replied to her.

"My secret stakes are probably reliable. Du Wei, the thing in Jiangyang City, is a weirdo. But he doesn't have to contact the secret stakes. When he has to hire someone, he just needs to contact him." Ling Hua felt that although he had not won the battle as soon as he arrived in Jiangyang City, he was taken by Yan Qing to smoothly pass Youzhou City, which she thought was the most sad. Instead, he felt that the trip had been extremely smooth. As for the small episodes in Jiangyang City, it can be ignored. She will just solve it when she comes back.

Yan said "yes" lightly.

After the two of them walked five miles in the night, Ling Hua grabbed Yan Qing's sleeve and whispered weakly, "Brother, I can't walk anymore."

She dragged her back again, but there was nothing she could do. She was indeed becoming more and more charming.

Yan Qing had already expected it, sighed, took a deep breath, squatted down, "Come on, I'll carry you."

Marrying a wife is indeed to torture him.

Ling Hua climbed onto Yan Qing's back, hugged his neck and whispered in his ear, "Brother, I will definitely treat you well."

Yan Qing snorted, "You can cause me less trouble, I will thank you."

Ling Hua was embarrassed, "I will try to cause you as little trouble as possible."

Now there is nothing we can do, so we can only trouble him.

She was attracted by Yan Qingshi, and was fascinated by sex. She wanted to find ways to marry him. After marrying him, she did not give her much hope of how he would be good to her. At the beginning, there were many unhappy things, and even a breakup. But now, since she left the capital, Yan Qing did not tell her that she is always good and good. Although she had nothing to do, she was several times better than most men in the world.

Especially now, she felt that she was spoiled by him.

Although he never admits it.

Ling Hua's spirit was always in excitement. He talked to him on Yan Qing's back, and Balabala kept saying it, saying one thing in the east and the other, without any point.

If it were in the past, Yan Qing would naturally not be happy to listen, but there was a lesson from the last time she was asleep, and he carried her alone for dozens of miles without saying a word, and was so bored that time. Compared with that time, now she is not sleeping, he thinks it is good to talk to him like this.

Otherwise, walking in the cold wind at night is really not something that people can do.

Sure enough, human tolerance can be infinitely stretched.

Ling Hua suddenly asked, "Brother, are you still taking medicine?"

"What medicine?"

"It's the pill for curing Huigen that Dr. Zeng prescribed for you."

"Um."

"Without Yunluo reminding me, do you remember to eat on time?"

"Um."

"Don't you like pills?"

"I'm used to eating."

"Is it bitter?"

“Not sweet.”

"Are you tired brother? Let me go!"

"Stay honestly, you can't walk a few steps down, it's not enough to delay the time."

...

Fifty miles away is not close. When dawn is about to come, I finally arrived at a small town.

Ling Hua took out the powder and eyebrow pencil again, drew the painting, cleaned up himself and Yan Qing, took off Ye Xing's clothes, changed into ordinary clothes, found an inn, opened a room, and asked the young man for two buckets of water.

Ling Hua asked Yan Qing to go to the screen first and then take a shower. Yan Qing didn't say anything this time and entered the screen.

Ling Hua sat at the table waiting for the banquet to finish the light washing. Listening to the sound of water behind the screen, she couldn't hold back her mind. She poured herself a cup of tea and slowly held it to drink it. She felt that this shop was really willing to give the charcoal basin and the good silver charcoal was not only warm enough, but also very hot.

After a cup of tea, Yan Qing quickly finished washing. After he came out, he glanced at Ling Hua and saw her drinking tea without changing her face. He sneered in his heart and went to bed and lay down.

That night, he was so exhausted.

Ling Hua immediately put down the teacup, took the clothes he bought again, and left behind the screen.

Yan Qing lay on the bed tiredly. Listening to the sound of water in the screen, Ling Hua obviously made a light move. The sound of water was extremely small, but in his ears, he still heard it very clearly. The sound of water gently squeezing it seemed to touch his heart.

He sighed, it was a torture to death.

Ling Hua washed a little slower. She thought Yan Qing had been tired all night, so she took her over the city wall and walked on her back in the cold wind. Now she should be tired and fell asleep quickly. However, when he came out, she found Yan Qing lying on the bed, looking at the roof with her eyes open, and she didn't sleep.

She asked in surprise while twisting her hair, "Brother, why haven't you sleep?"

"You have too loud water, it's very noisy, and I can't sleep."

Ling Hua suspected that she had just tried to make a small voice, was it still loud? But when she thought of Yan Qing's good ears and eyes, she could only nod, "Then I'll whine more next time."

Yan Qing said "um" and closed her eyes without looking at her.

Ling Hua tucked his hair dry and climbed onto the bed. He knew that Yan Qing was tired, so he didn't burrow his arms into his arms. He did not disturb him obediently and closed his eyes.

Yan Qing lay down for a while, scolding herself in her heart that she was not used to being out of her arms. Habit was really a terrible thing. He reached out and hooked Ling Hua into his arms and hugged her.

Ling Hua was stunned and asked in confusion, "Brother?"

Yan Qing closed her eyes and said sleepily, "The charcoal fire provided by this inn is not very good, it is a bit cold, and the quilt is very thin, so it does not block the cold."

Ling Hua: "..."

She just complained that the charcoal fire was so good and it was a little hot.

She asked in a tentative voice, "Brother, are you infected with the cold?"

"No." Yan Qing covered her mouth with her hands, "Sleep, don't talk anymore."

Ling Hua: "..."

All right!

It would be better if the wind and cold were not stained. Maybe he bathed too quickly and did not dispel the cold air of walking on the night road, so his body still didn't warm up and felt a little cold.
Chapter completed!