Farming in Nongmen: After breaking off the marriage, she became the favorite of Lord Hou

Chapter 152 No, She Has Amnesia
Yu Qingqing tossed and turned without sleep all night, and did not fall asleep until dawn.

After a night of spring rain.

The next day, the sun was still shining brightly, she got up early and went straight to the kitchen.

I prepared a lot of things and planned to send them to Wei Yu at [-]:[-] noon, for fear that the two of them would be starved.

After not seeing him all night, Xiao Ying returned to the Hundred Flowers School angrily, and walked towards Qingqing's other courtyard.

Just as he saw her in the kitchen, ready to eat with a smile on her face, he walked over slowly and whispered, "Qingqing, why did you get up so early?"

Yu Qingqing froze for a moment, put down the things in her hands, and said in response, "Brother Ying, I'm preparing breakfast for you."

"Look, this is my green onion pancake."

I hurriedly handed it over, and I was supposed to send it to the two people in the dungeon after I was ready.

It seems that there is no chance during the day today, so I can only wait for time until night.

Xiao Ying took it, tasted it, nodded and said, "Qingqing's hands are really skillful, this cake looks delicious."

He didn't return all night, his face was a little haggard, and the dark circles under his eyes overflowed.

But looking at Qingqing's eyes, she is as loving as ever.

He was thinking about how to take the girl in front of him away so that An Guohou would never see his beloved girl.

His heart was turbulent, but he said calmly on the surface, "Qingqing, I have something important to do, so I'm going back to the house first."

"By the way... wait for me in the backyard tonight. I have something important to ask you."

He has already decided to tell her his heart, and let her marry him as his wife in the name of saving his life.

In this way, he can keep her by his side forever, and it can also make An Guohou collapse instantly, and even become stubborn.

In this way, he could gather his forces and enter the capital, cooperate with the eyeliner in the palace, kill He Lianxiao, and win the country.

In the past few days, he has been planning strategies every day, even if he does not sleep for a few days and nights, he does not feel sleepy.

Just because the great hatred is about to be avenged, he will be the Nine-Five Supreme in the future.

It has to be said that Xiao Ying is a wolfish ambition. He wants to capture Qingqing, and use her to contain An Guohou...

In the previous battle, he knew that An Guohou was doing it on purpose, so he wanted to see Qingqing.

He also let the water go on purpose, knowing that the forces behind An Guohou only took out [-]%, and when he was fighting alone, he found that there were mostly Yulin soldiers, and there were only a handful of people around An Guohou.

Seeing his solemn expression, Yu Qingqing scratched her head in doubt and said, "Okay then."

After she responded, she resumed the work at hand, looking at Xiao Ying's back slowly going away, she felt an indescribable sense of strangeness.

Ever since he captured the man named An Guohou, the smile on his face was basically invisible.

And I was always thinking about that An Guohou, no... I was also thinking about the two of them not being able to eat for a whole day, what should I do?
I was stunned for a while: What can I, Yu Qingqing?
Xie Mei smiled, looking at the two gold bracelets on her wrist, she already had a plan in her mind.

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End of April, early May.

There is no distinction between spring, summer, autumn and winter in the northern part of Dayan. There are only two seasons in a year, after winter comes summer.

The weather is often hot, especially the afternoon sun, which emits heat and spreads on the ground.

Let the whole canyon be like being boiled in boiling water.

Feeling hot and heartbroken, Yu Qingqing quietly looked at the sunshine outside the window.

The tired body and mind can't appreciate this summer, it gives her full of vitality, she thinks about too many things carefully, and always thinks of An Guohou in her mind.

It seems that it has become a habit that cannot be quit, and the sadness is like this, quietly soaking through all the nerves...

Looking around, seeing few people walking around, he put on the black clothes he stole again.

This time she has learned a lot, tied up her long hair, and drew a men's outfit for herself with the help of ancient makeup products.

Looking in the mirror, it is really unexpected, and the technology is superb.

This camouflage is perfect.

When everything was ready, she took off the bracelet on her wrist, carried the food openly, and walked towards the dungeon like a thief.

This time, she didn't go in, but stuffed two bracelets for the guard and handed him food.

He said in a superior tone, "Your Majesty has said, you can't let those two newcomers starve to death, otherwise all previous efforts will be in vain."

"Even if you die, you have to give them a full meal, right?"

She lowered her head, trying not to meet the guard's eyes.

The guard hesitated for a moment, but for the sake of the two bracelets, he took the food and said coldly, "Don't make an example, otherwise my life will be in danger."

"Thank you." Afraid of being discovered, she left quickly.

This time the food was well prepared, and she made a lot of scallion pancakes.

Enough for the two people in the dungeon to eat for two days.

And Wei Yu is waiting.

Wait for Xuan Mu to recover, and wait for Tian Yi to rush back from the training ground thousands of miles away with the guards of the Hou Mansion.

According to legend, Lord Hou has a Wei family army, and he will return if there is an imperial edict.

It's time to come in handy, this is an unprecedented battle.

He had to find a way to take Qingqing away without letting her suffer any harm.

But now, she has lost her memory...

The most important thing is that he was completely forgotten and only knew Xiao Ying.

He didn't dare to be sure, Qingqing would definitely go with him, she lowered her head and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, a guard dressed in black and with cold eyes sneaked up to the prison door with a bunch of things in his hand.

He stuffed the things in his hand casually, and said carefully, "Someone gave it to you."

After Wei Yu and Xuan Mu looked at each other, they slowly picked up the bag wrapped in black cloth.

A scent of onion overflowed.

He quickly opened it, and there were scallion cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and some snacks inside.

Wei Yu could tell at a glance that the potato chips and twisted twists were all made by Qingqing.

He picked it up and prepared to eat it, but was stopped by Xuan Mu, who said strictly, "Master Hou, be careful."

A smile appeared on Wei Yu's face, he picked up a piece of fried potato chips, and whispered, "Don't worry, it's from Qingqing."

Xuan Mu hurriedly let go of his hands, no longer stopping him, and asked puzzledly, "Could it be that Miss Qingqing didn't lose her memory?"

"No, she lost her memory, it's just..."

"Master Hou, what is it?"

"It's just that I have a feeling of déjà vu to this Marquis." He was still secretly happy. In this case, it would be really easy for him to take Qingqing away.

Xuanmu raised his forehead, Master Hou has changed since he met Miss Qingqing...

A man who is dazzled by love is really scary.

He reached out, picked up two sliced ​​green onion pancakes, leaned against the corner of the wall and ate them, his eyes gradually enlarged, and he whispered, "Master Hou, this pancake is too delicious, and my subordinates will be able to enjoy themselves with Master Hou in the future."

"Shh...shut up."

Several guards walked by slowly, their eyes stopped for a while on them.

……

The sun is getting westward.

The sky turned white, and the canyon at night, the heat of the noon has receded, and the wind blows, and there is still a little bit of coolness.

After Yu Qingqing finished dinner alone, she slowly walked towards the backyard.

She was going to wait for Xiao Ying, he must have something important to find her.

As the night grew thicker, the setting sun finally couldn't stand the temper of time, and fell into the valley, and the mountain top swallowed up the last twilight of the afterglow.

Looking at the setting sun, Qingqing sighed to herself, "The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it's only near dusk".

"But the setting sun is infinitely better, so why feel melancholy about the approach of dusk?" A magnetic and deep voice came from behind.

It was Xiao Ying who came.

He changed his clothes and walked towards her slowly.

The faint candlelight hit his face, making his facial features look more delicate.

I saw that he was still holding a beautiful red book box in his hand.

He motioned Qingqing to sit on the stone bench in the courtyard, and looked at her dotingly.

Yu Qingqing was a little shy, and kept rubbing her hands in frustration, "Brother Ying, what is the important thing you want from me?"

Xiao Ying smiled, opened the wooden box in his hand, handed it to him, and said slowly, "Open it and have a look."

Yu Qingqing didn't know why, so when she opened the wooden box, her dark eyes kept rolling.

It turned out to be an emerald jade comb, shining brightly.

The jade comb has a half-moon shape and is about the size of an adult's palm.

The teeth of the comb are neatly made, and on the back of the comb, which is only 1 cm wide, three blooming peonies and two flower buds are meticulously carved out using openwork techniques, supplemented by wrapped branches and leaves, and the composition is sparse and elegant.

She picked it up and looked at it, looked at Xiao Ying very puzzled, and murmured, "Brother Ying, what are you?"

"A token of love."

"Qingqing, the moment I rescued you, I fell in love with you, and your every glance and smile moved me."

"So, this deity asks to marry you."

"Qingqing, are you willing?" His single eyes are indifferent and deep, like an ancient well that is calm?
It was too calm and desolate, it was a deep sea where the starry river sank without splashing a single ray of light, waiting for Qingqing's answer.

He sat there quietly, under his long eyelashes, full of love.

In the past, it was impossible for him to have such an opportunity?Do what you want to do.

Yu Qingqing was at a loss for a moment, not prepared at all.

Besides, I seem to be too young, so I don't want to talk about marriage.

She doesn't linger on the man in front of her, and is very grateful for his life-saving grace, but the two have known each other not long ago, and they haven't reached the point of discussing marriage yet?

And just like it, she has no affection for him.

On the contrary, there was a feeling of love at first sight for Na An Guohou.

Seeing her stunned, Xiao Ying couldn't help but panicked, and continued, "This jade comb is the only relic left by my mother. It is said that if I meet my beloved woman in the future, I will give it to her." .”

"Qingqing, do you understand?"

It turned out that this jade comb was so precious that she absolutely could not accept it.

Besides, he is not her beloved woman, but he... is her savior.

Does he want to promise himself with his body, absolutely not.

There are many ways to repay her kindness, and she will never betray her body.

She was silent for a while, then slowly raised her head and said, "Brother Ying, first of all thank you for saving your life, but... such a lifelong event, can you let me think about it?"

Xiao Ying's face was expressionless, as plain as water, as if he had expected Qingqing to say that.

Feeling a little lost in his heart, he tried to pull out a smile, and said in response, "Qingqing, how about I give you two days?"

She nodded, smiled at him, and stopped talking.

The two sat in the courtyard like this, admiring the bright moonlight, thinking about each other in their hearts.

In the dead of night, the coolness became stronger, and suddenly there was a gust of evil wind, Yu Qingqing couldn't help shivering twice.

Xiao Ying quickly took off his coat and put it on her body.

Yu Qingqing quickly refused, "Brother Ying doesn't need it."

"Well... it's getting late, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to rest first."

After finishing speaking, afraid to stay for a moment, Jiaoxin's figure quickly fled the scene.

At dusk, Xiao Ying looked at her fleeing back, his eyes gradually became indifferent...

And at the same time.

What are Wei Yu and Xuan Mu discussing?After listening carefully, Wei Yu said sternly, "Xuanmu, I want to see Qingqing alone."

"Some things must be made clear to her."

Xuan Mu looked at the dark prison door in front of him, and felt that Master Hou was simply whimsical.

But in the blink of an eye, I thought again, he is the famous Marquis of An Guo, who once traveled all over the northern part of Dayan with his reputation as a playboy.

With a straight face, he moved his back and asked in a low voice, "Master Hou, do you have a countermeasure?"

Wei Yu walked close to him, smiled charmingly, and whispered something in his ear.

Xuanmu understood in seconds, looked outside the prison door, found the right time, lay down on the ground, howling in pain, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my subordinates are suffering, hurry uphhh help me, I...no... ..."

We all know that he has been poisoned, so it's best for him to pretend.

It's just pretending, don't need to work so hard, Wei Yu blushed for a while, got up quickly, and shouted outside the cell, "Come on, my men are dying, hurry..."

Xuan Mu opened one eye and closed the other, thinking: Lord Hou, can you wish your subordinates to be better?

He was injured and poisoned last night, and today he cursed him to death, and suddenly he felt that life was meaningless.

The guards were annoyed by the noise, besides, His Majesty had instructed that they must be watched over and nothing would go wrong.

If one of them died now, would His Excellency blame him?

He looked scared, thought carefully for a while, then opened the cell door and came in to check.

Just as he was approaching Xuanmu to check, Wei Yu hit the back of the neck with his palm, killing the guard instantly.

Just when another guard was called away, Wei Yu dragged the corpse to a corner, quickly exchanged clothes with the guard, and left the cell under the cover of Xuan Mu.

When he left, he also touched the guard's cell door key, locked the cell door, and slipped out of the dungeon quietly.

Along the way, he followed the servants of the Hundred Flowers Sect and came to the other courtyard where Qingqing lived.

He looked around, knocked lightly on the door, and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Open the door, little girl, next is Marquis An Guo."

Qingqing was lying on the bed, awakened by the movement outside the door, as if someone was calling her.

He tiptoed out of bed, knocked on the door and approached, and then, there was another long, slightly magnetic voice from outside, "Little girl, this is An Guohou, hurry up and open the door, Benhou has something to tell you."

It's him?

How did he escape?Isn't it in a dungeon?
Even though she was puzzled, she couldn't stop her hand from opening the door.

Slowly opened the door and asked, "You...you...why did you come to my other courtyard?"

"Stop stammering, let me in quickly." She pushed open the door impatiently, and then quickly closed it.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and Yu Qingqing was stunned.

What is this man trying to do in the middle of the night?
"I...you..." Yu Qingqing was excited and annoyed at the same time, her mouth was full.

(End of this chapter)