Chapter 398
Jiang Mengyue looked at them coldly, clenched her right hand, and then slowly released it.

Can't show up to kill Ling Qianqian now, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

At this time, Ling Qianqian finally noticed Jiang Mengyue's carriage.

"who?"

Her cold eyes sank, and she squinted at the carriageway.

The Royal Guards of the Qing Kingdom hurriedly said: "This is the car of the Empress of the Qing Kingdom. The Feng Kingdom is still in flames of war, and your empress is ready to return to the Qing Kingdom."

A glimmer of light flickered in Ling Qianqian's eyes, she smiled faintly and said, "I've admired your name for a long time, may the empress get out of the car and talk about it?"

"No, the child has been crying to find his father, we need to rush back to Qing Kingdom immediately, and we will meet the Patriarch again in the future."

Jiang Mengyue said in a low voice.

Gong Yuanyuan's big eyes rolled, and she cooperated with Jiang Mengyue, crying loudly.

Jiang Mengyue was taken aback for a moment, and a slight smile flashed across her eyes.

It was time to cry.

Seeing that the child was crying all the time, Ling Qianqian couldn't stop her, but Naihe still had doubts, so she used her internal strength to directly open the car door.

She looked into the car and saw that there was indeed only a woman and a child inside, and Jiang Mengyue was not hiding in it, so she was relieved.

"Ah, the wind is so strong right now that it blows the car door open.

Come, help your mother close the car door, let them go back to Qing country. "

Ling Qianqian smiled coldly.

The disciple hastily closed the door of the carriage, released the carriage of Qing Dynasty and left the imperial city.

Ling Qianqian stared quietly at the back of the carriage, feeling more and more that something was wrong.

"Didn't Jiang Yuanyue and Jiang Mengyue have a very good relationship? How could she leave Jiang Mengyue?
You said, can there be a mezzanine in the carriage?Could Jiang Mengyue hide in the mezzanine? "

A look of vigilance flashed across her eyes, and she was about to stop the carriage to continue checking, but Jiang Mengyue had ordered the driver to hurry on the road and disappeared.

"Chase."

Ling Qianqian's face was filled with killing intent.

"Yes."

One hundred thousand disciples clasped their fists in salute, and hurriedly chased behind the carriage.

When the carriage drove to Heshan, Jiang Mengyue waved her right hand to signal the driver to stop, closed her eyes and listened carefully.

"There were footsteps, they really caught up..."

Jiang Mengyue's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said: "You soldiers returned to Qing Kingdom in four ways, threw the carriage over the cliff, and I took the little princess to find the high priest."

"Your Majesty, this servant is with you!"

"Subordinates too!"

The eyes of the imperial guards were red.

"No, we are living targets when we get together, we must go separately."

Jiang Mengyue pushed open the car door, got out of the car with Gong Yuanyuan in her arms, and walked towards Xiaoyaomen.

The imperial guards were going to follow, but it was not until Jiang Mengyue got angry that they threw the carriage off the cliff and scattered away.

When the disciples of the Ling family saw the carriage falling into the cliff, they immediately reported to Ling Qianqian, saying that they were going too fast and accidentally fell into the cliff and died.

Ling Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a sneer, "Jiang Yuanyue's death doesn't matter to my Patriarch.

I hope Gong Shao will not be ignorant and blame it on the Patriarch. "

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At this moment, Jiang Mengyue has come to a village with Gong Yuanyuan in her arms.

A mother-in-law saw that Jiang Mengyue's temples were disheveled, as if she had come here from famine, and felt pity for them, and hurriedly invited them to rest at home.

Seeing Gong Yuanyuan yawning non-stop, Jiang Mengyue seemed to want to sleep, so she went home with her mother-in-law and sat in the thatched hut.

Soon, the mother-in-law brought a bowl of rice soup, a bowl of sweet potato and corn, and a plate of fried vegetables on the table.

She looked at Jiang Mengyue distressedly and said: "Child, eat something quickly, and feed your girl some milk when you are full."

She seemed to regard Gong Yuanyuan as Jiang Mengyue's child.

Jiang Mengyue didn't explain, so she nodded, lowered her head, took a bite of the sweet potato and said, "Grandma, do you have hot water here?"

She has to make some milk powder for the little guy.

"Yes, yes."

The mother-in-law nodded repeatedly, and brought a bowl of hot water.

Jiang Mengyue bought a feeding bottle from Pin Xixi, and after sterilizing it with hot water, she bought a bag of milk powder, poured it into the feeding bottle and rinsed it away.

When the milk was slightly cooler, she handed it to Gong Yuanyuan.

Gong Yuanyuan grabbed the bottle with her little hands and started drinking vigorously.

"Yeah ah..."

After taking a few sips, she still held Jiang Mengyue's thumb, shook it slightly, and giggled.

"Drink your milk well, don't touch me, I still have to eat."

Jiang Mengyue said angrily.

After she ate a sweet potato and drank the rice soup, Nai Tuan Zi also burped and put the bottle on her lap.

"Yeah..."

She tilted her head to look at Jiang Mengyue, and tugged at Jiang Mengyue's sleeves, wanting Jiang Mengyue to play with her.

Jiang Mengyue directly took out her mobile phone, placed it beside Gong Yuanyuan, and played Peppa Pig.

"Hi, I'm Paige..."

"ah!"

Gong Yuanyuan stared at the phone happily, patted it lightly with her small hand, and obediently watched the cartoon, without moving for half an hour.

The mother-in-law looked at the phone curiously, and was suspicious of it, but she didn't ask more questions out of politeness, and smiled with wrinkles on her face.

"Girl, where are you from?"

"Wind Country."

"Oh, Feng Country is in chaos now, it's not easy for you to escape! Where are you planning to go?"

"Go to Xiaoyaomen to join relatives."

"This... Hearing that the high priest is at Xiaoyaomen, Feng Qingxiao went to attack the high priest.

Yin Li also took advantage of the situation and wanted to lead his troops to occupy Xiaoyaomen. Now that Xiaoyaomen is in chaos, it is not a good idea to go. "

The mother-in-law looked nervous.

Jiang Mengyue's heart sank suddenly.

So, Gu Yinshu is dealing with Feng Qingxiao and Yin Li?If she went hastily, wouldn't she cause trouble for Gu Yinshu?

It seems that Xiaoyaomen will not be able to go.

The crisis of Fengguo needs to be resolved by himself.

She talked to her mother-in-law again, and then she rested here for the night. The next morning, she left a piece of silver and left with Gong Yuanyuan.

Gong Yuanyuan saw that Jiang Mengyue was preoccupied, so she stretched out her small hand to touch her face, her big eyes were full of worry.

"Yeah ah..."

"I'm fine."

Jiang Mengyue smiled at her, narrowing her dark eyes.

She had already thought of a plan last night, but it only took the right time, place and people to succeed.

At this moment, she heard footsteps from the west.

She hurriedly hid behind the tree and looked forward.

As far as he could see, it was Bixi who followed Ling Qianqian and brought troops to station here.

"Patriarch, Fengguo Imperial Palace has been unable to attack for a long time, what should we do?"

There was a hint of impatience in Tourmaline's sharp eyebrows.

Ling Qianqian sat on the grand teacher's chair, lowered her head and took a sip of tea: "What's the rush? The alliances have fewer soldiers than us, and we can kill them with energy."

There was a mockery in her eyes.

At this time, Tourmaline's eyes brightened, she looked behind the tree, and said coldly, "Who is it?"

Jiang Mengyue's heart sank, and she said, "Little Luoluo, help me choose a cotton and linen Hanfu."

"It's on me."

After Xiao Luoluo's childish words, a set of solid-color jackets and skirts with red top and black bottom fell at Jiang Mengyue's feet.

Jiang Mengyue put Gong Yuanyuan on the grass, hurriedly changed into a solid-color jacket and skirt, spread out her temple hair, and tied it casually with a black headband.

"Didi, deduct three taels of silver!"

After Xiao Luoluo finished speaking, Jiang Mengyue had already grabbed some mud with her hands and applied it on her and Gong Yuanyuan's faces.

After that, she put the brocade clothes into Pin Xixi, and walked out with Gong Yuanyuan in her arms.

"We...we are the people who have fled here..."

Jiang Mengyue's eyes were red, her chest was in her chest and her back was slumped, she really looked like an ordinary woman.

Tourmaline glanced at Jiang Mengyue contemptuously, and said in disgust: "You lowly dirty thing, get away from me!"

Jiang Mengyue's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but she still took two steps back.

Ling Qianqian looked at Jiang Mengyue, smiled lightly and said, "How can ordinary women have such looks?
Come, bring Jiang Mengyue's portrait and let the head of the family compare it. "

(End of this chapter)

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