Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 85
"Oh dad, what are you going to tell me? How can you think clearly about this kind of thing in just one or two moments? That's a lifetime thing." Cheng Qing frowned.

"You've become more and more coquettish since you changed into women's clothing, which is good. But there's no way to fool you." Grand Master Cheng said leisurely.

Cheng Qing took a long breath and said, "Dad, I know what you are worried about. Seeing that the emperor has given more and more treasures in the past two days, are you worried?"

"Actually, that's it. You really have nothing to worry about." Cheng Qing said solemnly: "I will never marry anyone in my life, so don't worry."

"It's useless to change the subject." Master Cheng said indifferently.

Cheng Qing bit his lower lip. Sure enough, Jiang was still old and hot. Now, if he didn't tell the truth, this would probably be a difficult time.

"Dad, I don't want to get married."

"No!" Grand Master Cheng refused, and said, "You can choose one of your brothers, or else, dad will throw a hydrangea ball for you to recruit relatives, you can figure it out."

"My brother..." Cheng Qing's head was spinning just thinking about it. "Dad, are you kidding? No, I firmly oppose it."

"The objection is invalid. I think your martial arts skills will be wasted if you don't use them..." Grand Master Cheng touched his chin and thought for a while, then said: "Yes, after one year, if you still don't have someone you like, dad will give you a martial arts competition to find a bride. Go, you will be the wife of whoever wins you."

"I have nothing to say to you." Cheng Qing let go, stood up and left.

"Hey, daughter!" Grand Master Cheng raised his hand to stop her, but failed to stop him. "I'm getting old, and my daughter is tired of it. Hey, it's a shame they gave the old man so much free time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stop her. I really can’t figure these things out.”

Cheng Qing ran back to his courtyard, feeling that it would be best to send his father away as soon as possible.

After being back for so long, this was the first time she realized that her father was so smart.

As soon as he became wiser, some of her memories seemed to come out.

These are small things, that's not the point.

The key is that he doesn't have to use his brain and stop playing. When the time comes, she will play with the emperor and her own father. Will it blow her head off?
By the way, at the beginning, she stayed here for her brothers, because she was worried that something would happen to them.

Now that their military power has been taken back by the emperor, I don't know what's going on?Are you still drinking?
Mind blowing.

Suddenly, I felt that the number of people under my hands was not enough.

"Miss, come and take a look at this riding outfit. It's so exquisite."

Qiu Yan's voice of admiration came over. Cheng Qing looked up and sat upright.

The riding outfit was hung on the hanger by Qiu Yan, and the overall style was clear at a glance.

He wears a long white right-hem coat with narrow sleeves, a long jade belt around his waist, the trousers on his lower body are an ordinary red, and the boots are white boots outlined with gold threads.

But in terms of clothing, it is indeed a bit of imitation of men's clothing, but the most conspicuous places are the elbows, wrists, arms, and knees. There are armors, as if she is afraid of falling and hurting her.

Judging from the clothing, it is almost similar to armor.

But it's much simpler than armor.

A more thoughtful riding outfit that is different from ordinary riding outfits?
When the emperor coaxed people, he did one thing after another.

If it were another woman, she would have been captured by him long ago, right?
It's a pity that here, she only felt terrified and panicked, and she didn't feel flattered at all.

"Qiu Yan, put it away."

Cheng Qing turned away and felt like he had a headache even if he looked at it again.

"Oh, good."

Seeing that she was unhappy, Qiu Yan suddenly lost interest in the riding outfit and quickly put it away where Cheng Qing could not see it.

Cheng Qing pointed his finger on the table, and after going through the plan and feeling that there were no omissions, he reluctantly felt relieved.

Outside the yard, Qiulan hurried in.

When Cheng Qing saw that she was back, he said to Qiu Yan, "Pour her a cup of tea."

"Yes." Qiu Yan responded and went to get the tea cup.

Qiulan walked into the room, cupped her hands to Cheng Qing and said, "Miss, the letter has been delivered." Cheng Qing nodded and said, "That's good."

Qiu Yan brought the tea, handed it to Qiu Lan, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, this is from the lady."

"Thank you, miss." Qiulan took the tea and drank it in one gulp.

Cheng Qing treats them like sisters. She was not used to this at first, but now she is completely used to it.

"Qiulan, did you see anyone on your way back?"

"That's not true. Is the lady looking for someone?" Qiulan asked.

Cheng Qing did not answer and continued to ask: "Are there many spies in the Grand Master's Mansion in the past two days?"

"Except for a few who escaped without being killed, there are no spies left." Qiulan replied.

"That's fine."

These two points are enough to show that there are far fewer people monitoring her now.

As long as there are fewer people watching, some things will be much easier to handle.

Cheng Qing asked no more questions, asked Qiu Yan to get the scroll for her, and concentrated on painting.

After spending a day, at night, a man walked into Cheng Qing's yard.

Qiulan was alert and immediately drew her sword to kill him.

The person's martial arts skills were obviously much better than hers, and Qiulan's sword was deflected with just a flick of her fingertips.

Qiulan wanted to stab her again, but the person spoke.

"Qiulan, it's me."

"Young Master, are you back?" Qiulan looked at him with some surprise in her eyes, and she could see his face clearly through the moonlight.

Cheng Yue nodded and said, "Where's Qing'er?"

"Miss is in the room." At this moment, Qiulan finally understood why Cheng Qing asked her these questions during the day.

Only if there are fewer people watching here, the two of them can meet each other with peace of mind.

But why does it feel weird for these two brothers and sisters to meet in this way?

Qiulan has a boring temperament to begin with. Although she has doubts about these words, she is not stupid enough to say them.

Before Cheng Yue went down, Cheng Qing had already come out of the house, wearing the same night clothes.

Cheng Qing jumped up on the wall and asked a little worriedly: "Brother, are you okay?"

Cheng Yue's health was always at its worst at night, and her heart tightened several nights when she saw how uncomfortable he looked.

Cheng Yue nodded and said, "Don't worry, I've gotten much better in the past few days."

"Okay, let's go." Cheng Qing observed that he really didn't mean to force himself, and was ready to take action.

……

Under the starry night, outside the palace, two black shadows came one behind the other, falling to the ground almost silently, as fast as cat shadows, running towards them, and stopped under the palace wall, not far away.

"Qing'er, you asked me to wear night clothes, but you didn't tell me that I was going to break into the palace." Cheng Yue said softly.

"Brother is scared?" Cheng Qing asked with raised eyebrows.

"What am I afraid of?" Cheng Yue laughed and said, "I'm just a little surprised. Don't you hate this place the most?"

(End of this chapter)