Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 8 Yanmen Pass, a secret that cannot be announced
"Miss." Hearing Yan Wanqing get up from the song, he opened the door and came in.

Yan Wanqing pulled the shawl on her body, the temperature in this mountain was too low, her body was not very comfortable due to the cold.

But this is not the reason why she has to join in the excitement of the plum feast.

"I'll go out for a while, and you wait here." Yan Wanqing coughed lightly, and said again: "If someone comes, tell me I'm resting."

"Miss, do you want to see the Seventh Prince?" Before Congge's brain could react, a crisp voice came out of her mouth, and she regretted it after she finished speaking.

I am a slave and Yan Wanqing is the master, so it is not my turn to ask Miss where she is going.

Yan Wanqing knew that Congge was really good for her, and she didn't mean to blame her. She stretched out her hand and patted Congge's shoulder: "I have an appointment with Master Wan Kong, so don't worry."

After she finished speaking, Shi Shiran left, and she felt much more at ease when she heard from the song that she was not going to see the Seventh Prince, watching Yan Wanqing's back and leaving.

"Where are you going, Miss?" Cong Huan suddenly asked from nowhere.

As soon as Song Ge saw her, he had no good face: "This is what you should ask now! Why is the charcoal fire in the room so weak, it's so cold that Miss is careful about your skin!"

Cong Huan was scolded all over her face, and her heart was very angry. Since the young lady recovered from her typhoid fever, she seemed to be a different person. She couldn't tell what was wrong, but just looking at it made people feel frightened.

It's a pity that last time I sent a letter, Congge seized the opportunity to complain to the lady, which resulted in her being demoted to an outhouse maid. Now that Congge's status is higher than her own, she can only do things obediently.

"Hmph! When Miss marries the Seventh Prince, I'll see how prestige you still have!" Cong Huan added charcoal to the stove, thinking of the Seventh Prince and her guarantee, she tilted her head fiercely and stared at Cong who walked by the door. Song.

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Yan Wanqing walked crookedly along the mountain road to a thatched hut. There were many cooing pigeons standing on the stone piles outside the hut, and there were faint candles flickering on the window sill inside the hut.

She stepped forward and knocked on the door, but someone opened the door after a while.

A teacher who was covered in dust came out and said, "Miss!"

Yan Wanqing bowed to the teacher: "I met Aunt Qing." The two were old acquaintances.

After going on for a while, she took out the letter and handed it to Aunt Qing: "Yanmen Pass, I hope Aunt Qing can help, this matter must be kept secret."

Speaking of these three words, Aunt Qing, who has always been kind, couldn't help but nodded seriously. She took the letter, went outside to find a gray carrier pigeon, and sent it out.

"It will take three months to reply." Aunt Qing spoke softly as the gray carrier pigeon disappeared under the shadows.

Yan Wanqing nodded: "This junior knows."

"It's an honor for the young lady to come to see me. If the young lady hadn't used her own life to protect my husband and wife, there would never be such a person as Wan Kong in this world. With such great kindness, this old lady has no teeth." Unforgettable, in the future I was dispatched by the eldest lady." Aunt Qing and his wife were rescued from the battlefield by Yan Wanqing. Her husband was a military adviser at that time. She was pregnant, but it was Yan Wanqing who turned the tide and sent the couple to leave.

Although Zhizi and her husband both died of illness later, and she saw through the world of mortals and went to the Nanshan Dharma name Wankong, but Yan Wanqing's kindness is there. If Yan Wanqing wants, she can contact her husband's old department.

"Aunt Qing's words are too serious, and Qing Zhi didn't think of her." Yan Wanqing directly declined, she knew what Aunt Qing had guessed about today's sudden visit, but borrowing carrier pigeons was already a nuisance, and she was also worried about anything else I'm sorry.

After returning from Aunt Qing's side, Yan Wanqing felt even more stuffy in his chest.

Yanmenguan is a dead end, and Kyoto is also a dead end. How can she protect the Yansun family from this pile of dead ashes?
At the beginning of the cold month, the shadows of the jungle trees were mottled and dim. Yan Wanqing had to muster up 12 points of energy and carefully stepped on every stone going down the mountain.

Worried about bumping into someone, she purposely detoured the same route. After walking for a while, she couldn't help sweating, so she had to lean on a stone to rest.

While wiping his sweat, he heard a woman's delicate voice not far away.

"Where is this princess not worthy of the prince's brother? Status, status, and appearance, this princess is also one of the best in the world. If you marry me, the prince's brother will win the world just around the corner..."

Intermittent voices came from across the jungle, and Yan Wanqing said badly in his heart.

He even met Qin Wu, the princess of Qin, and the current prince, and it was still this kind of forced marriage in public.

What Qin Wu said is correct, the marriage between Da Wei and the State of Qin is beneficial and harmless. Xiao Hongshen also took the initiative to think about his father back then, but it is a pity that because of his status and status, it is impossible for a princess of Da Qin to find a court lady Prince.

In the previous life, Qin Wu had no karmic relationship with her relatives, and a coup broke out in the Qin State. She immediately returned to the country to suppress it. She is also one of the strange women in the world today.

It's just that there was no word in the previous life that the princess was interested in the crown prince. Yan Wanqing was curious, so she stood there and listened quietly.

"...the only one in this world who wants to know how to get it by himself, and the princess doesn't bother." In the gap, a low-pitched male voice came slowly, with a lazy tone, and the lines between the words were full of inherent domineering.

Qin Wu was obviously stimulated by this sentence. She was a princess of a country after all, and she was very annoyed when she was rejected so openly.

"Xiao Pingfeng, you are really arrogant and lofty. No wonder His Majesty doesn't like you. Do you know how your brothers are so courteous to this princess? If you really choose one of them, I'm afraid your position in the East Palace will be lost!"

"Try it." Xiao Pingfeng seemed to have heard some joke, and his tone became contemptuous.

Qin Wu was anxious: "...what's wrong with me?"

"Whether you are good or not, what does it have to do with Gu?" Xiao Pingfeng said casually: "Or does the princess think that all men in the world should follow behind you like a dog to show courteousness?"

"As a prince, how can you speak so vulgarly—" Qin Wu couldn't believe his ears. It was rumored that the prince of Dawei was handsome and handsome, and the gods came down to earth. Today, he saw such a face. Face.

Xiao Pingfeng lost his patience, if it wasn't for the empress insisting that he treat the Qin princess courteously, he would have started scolding.

"Qin Wu." Xiao Pingfeng suddenly called out.

Qin Wu was suddenly called by name, and was stunned for a moment.

I saw the handsome man against the backdrop of the grass and trees, and his cold eyes swept over: "It's okay to be idle, look in the mirror more often."

I saw him striding over and passing her by.

The poor little princess of Qin even heard him spurn when he left: "...laugh to death."

Looking at his back, Qin Wu became anxious: "What kind of woman in this world can catch your eyes?!" She has the pride of a princess, so she must ask clearly.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't turn his head back: "It's not like you anyway." The voice was bright and hearty, lingering in the sky three feet above the forest.

Yan Wanqing watched Qin Wu cry like a tearful person, and ran down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)