Lord please forgive me

Chapter 105 He's here, he's here

Hearing what Yingzhen said, Li Wen held his cheeks in thought for a while, and whispered in his mouth: "Then why didn't I think about going to a high place? Could it be that I have no ambition?"

Yingzhen was amused, shook her head and smiled, "You think you're not tall enough, what do you want now that you're a princess?"

"Princess?" Li Wen murmured a few words, and frowned slightly: "I would rather not be this princess, you don't know, there are more constraints in the palace than in the palace, if you don't pay attention Even if you break the rules, pay attention to that and pay attention to this, you will be exhausted."

Ying Zhen couldn't help laughing, he had a good impression of Li Wen, this woman was very calm in front of him, she would never hide anything, just say what was on her mind, this kind of sincerity can be called a friend ,
Seeing that the other party was eloquent and talking non-stop, Yingzhen also listened patiently from the sidelines, occasionally interjecting a few words, showing that she is a qualified listener.

Chu Qingqing originally wanted to ask Yingzhen to take a bath, but when she saw the scene in the small pavilion, she retreated knowingly. With the help of the light, she could see the expression on Princess Li Wen's face clearly in her eyes.
Women know women best, and Chu Qingqing could guess from the way the other party looked at her young master that this upstart princess probably admired her young master, but looking back at the expression on his face, she was still so elegant and calm. Not the slightest difference,

It seems that this princess is not the young master's favorite.

It wasn't until late at night, after Yingzhen yawned several times on purpose, that Li Wen finally felt a little embarrassed, and reluctantly came down to the room that Chu Qingqing had prepared for her.

Huo Qing still hasn't come back, and Zhao Hu and the others have been settled properly. Li Wen just feels that although he lives alone in this quiet bamboo garden, why does he feel safer than living in the palace?
She closed the door, changed her clothes and lay down in the bed, with a slight smile on her lips, dreaming sweetly.

On that night, Lu Zhengguang led 5000 people from the Vanguard Battalion to bypass Yingchuan and sneak into Li Yuanying's general Cao Ai's rear. Taking advantage of the night, he burned the barracks and burned all the siege equipment. Cao Ai is also a famous general who is well versed in the art of war , Setting up a camp also implies a formation, but it is a pity that when encountering top-notch players like the Qianfeng Battalion, who can rise to the top, the security of the military camp at night becomes useless, and it directly suffers a big loss.

General Song Kai of the Song Family Army in Yingchuan City saw the fire in the enemy camp and led his troops out of the city to attack Cao Ai's camp without hesitation. Liu Hui, who was in charge of blocking the reinforcements in Huaizhou, and the second general Qin Ming led the troops to retreat as soon as they received the signal.

The danger of Yingchuan is lifted,

Lu Zhengguang led the elite of the [-] vanguard battalion, and while the Song army was stunned, they rode away swaggeringly.
……

At noon, the sun is shining brightly,
Still the familiar place, the mutton noodle stall,

A huge carriage that was not particularly gorgeous was parked beside it. The carriage was not considered gorgeous, but the two horses were definitely considered steeds. Their fur was black and shiny, their hooves were strong and powerful, and their eyes were as bright as copper. Bell-like, mighty and majestic,

Chu Qingqing packed some trivial salutes by the carriage, while Yingzhen and Qingwan sat down to eat noodles,

It is early spring and the weather is getting warmer. Yingzhen has already taken off her black fur and changed into a black robe with white edges on the neckline and cuffs. The black and white match makes her look even more elegant and extraordinary. In Yingzhen's words That is: more youthful and energetic.

Yingzhen's noodles had just been served when suddenly there was a change in the street,

Countless people began to swarm towards the north gate, everyone's faces were extremely excited, and they were whispering about something,
The houses on both sides of the long street were also full of people from all walks of life. It is not an exaggeration to say that in the entire Qingzhou city, everyone who has a little bit of martial arts came, and the rest were those who liked to follow the crowd and watch the excitement.

Jin Dahai, Jiang Ying, Mo Ke, Jiang Baili, Shuixiu, Li Wen, Huo Qing, Xie Qingfeng, Song Qi, etc. were all among the crowd looking around,

Even Shan Qingping, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared in an alley, covered in a purple cloak, covering most of her face, but what she looked at was not the direction of the north gate, but the mutton noodle stall,

Song Linghui is here.
Yingzhen sensed it early on, so he asked Chu Qingqing to pack his luggage in advance. After the battle, he immediately set off for the north. Yao Zong and the others would not accompany him, but Shui Xiu would follow secretly and inquire about news along the way.

The young swordsman Mo Ke kept his eyes on Qing Wan, and he finally started to wonder. He remembered that when he lost to the opponent here last time, he also sat in front of the noodle booth with such a black figure, but now everyone in the city knows that Song Linghui is here. Well, as the vice-seat of the Vanguard Battalion, Mu Qingwan, the junior sister of the Demon Emperor, how can she still eat noodles in a leisurely mood?The heart is too big, right?Who is that man in black?

In fact, Qingwan was also quite excited at this time, the whole world was rumoring that her senior brother was seriously injured, and since she was reunited with her senior brother, she had never really seen him make a move, so she was also very curious,

Among all the audience, Huo Qing was the most attractive. He took the princess to a tower with the best view on the street, while he stood facing the wind, stepping steadily on the tip of the red spear that was one foot high and two feet tall. above,

The barrel of the red gun is made of some kind of special wood, and it is extremely flexible. When Huo Qing steps on it, it sometimes bends and sometimes straightens. Others see that they are sweating for him, but Huo Qing looks like a tumbler even with the gun , no matter how you sway, it is as stable as Mount Tai, with a wine gourd in your hand, taking a sip from time to time,
Jin Dahai saw it in his eyes and frowned. With this skill alone, he was far inferior, and he was secretly guessing the other party's identity in his heart.

Jiang Baili was sitting on the eaves of a roof, continuing to smoke his dry cigarette. The water sleeve was on the roof opposite him, and he would give him a few provocative looks from time to time. Smoking dry tobacco, I can't swallow this breath, but I can always swallow cigarettes, right?

Such a scene is no longer something that the government dares to intervene in. The magistrate is also in the crowd with a group of officers and soldiers in plain clothes. Even they want to see the demeanor of the Demon Emperor.
Many people are also privately speculating that Song Linghui is coming, where is the Demon Emperor?Where is the Demon Emperor?

People don't know that the devil emperor they are looking forward to is sitting in front of the mutton noodle stall on the side of the long street,
At this time, Yingzhen picked up the noodle bowl and blew a few mouthfuls, then drank a mouthful of thick soup, wiped her mouth, and lightly touched the chopstick holder on the table with the back of her left hand,
Dozens of bamboo chopsticks suddenly flew out of the tube, drawing dozens of strange rays of light, and with the sound of "嗤嗤", they shot towards the north gate like lightning.

Among the crowd, those with profound cultivation were shaken all over at the same time,

"The art of controlling things is the realm of inaction! The land is up to me!"

(End of this chapter)