The evil king's wife is strictly controlled: the black-bellied killer concubine

Bai Jing, who was standing aside respectfully, pursed her lips speechlessly and said in her heart: You are an elder anyway, so you can't see it here!

Also, all the active things should be done by men, why is this apprentice so impatient!Bai Jing is helpless, it seems that she really wants to go back to Wucheng quickly, arrange the marriage, and then hand over the secret knowledge of this school to her, and then hand over this girl to Helian Qiyu, she must have learned no less than her master .

She went on a tour.

"Don't worry, ha, don't worry!" Yuncang continued to laugh non-stop, listening to his words, Bai Jing also smiled slightly, yes, don't worry.

Dongzhou, Wangfu

Li Mobai was lying on the bed, he didn't faint, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the top of the Chebabu bed.

In the room, the doctors and servants were busy. King Shang sat on the low stool beside the bed, his eyes fell on the face of Li Mobai who was in a dead silence, and he sighed helplessly.

At this moment, what appeared in Li Mobai's mind was the scene of Hua Rongruo holding Helian Qiyu tightly, frozen there like an eternity, like a dead person.

After a long time, the corners of his lips slowly rose, showing a different expression.

After that, he closed his eyes tightly. Fortunately, he was covered in purple, which covered the blood from the wound, and he was not too embarrassed in front of her, yes!Not too embarrassed.

He curled up, tired, so painful that he just wanted to hide himself.

The next day, Helian Qiyu, Hua Rongruo, Yuncang and others were about to leave Linfeng Town.

And Han Feng remained as the county magistrate of Linfeng Town. The difficulties of Shengzhou, the plague, and the responsibility of reconstruction will inevitably add a heavy stroke to his official career. Although he has not been promoted yet, but because of this Regarding the matter of the plague, after resigning from the magistrate, the position has been vacant, and it will not be long before he will be appointed.

Outside Linfeng Town, there was a mighty team, including three carriages, surrounded by many common people, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Helian Qiyu and others.

Han Feng was dressed in a navy blue robe, standing with his hands behind his back, and followed behind Helian Qiyu and Hua Rongruo who were dealing with the common people together with the guards.

This catastrophe was resolved because of them. In the hearts of the people, Helian Qiyu once again became the God of War and the Bodhisattva who rescued them.

Seeing that it was getting late, Han Feng took a few steps forward, walked up to Helian Qiyu and Hua Rongruo, and said respectfully: "My lord, it's getting late, it's time to set off!"

Helian Qiyu turned around, looked at Han Feng's calm face, thought of his original identity, and nodded slightly: "En!"

Hua Rongruo also took a look at Han Feng, she didn't have much contact with him during this time, and he was no longer as mysterious as before, just like a real county magistrate, diligently busy with Lin Feng Regarding the affairs of the town, Helian Qi Yu looked forward to the past.

If Hua Rong retracted her gaze and stopped thinking about it, since he was willing to give sincerely, she was naturally happy, and they would naturally do what they promised him at the beginning.

The two got into the carriage, and other people followed suit. Han Feng took two steps back to make room.

He watched the carriage quietly, started slowly and walked away slowly.

The eyes as deep as ancient wells didn't slowly ripple until after a long time, just like the evening glow blown away by the wind, bright and dazzling, slowly returning to darkness.

Wucheng, he will go back soon.

The carriage staggered, and walked towards Wucheng at different speeds. After returning to Wucheng, it had been more than a month, and the weather was getting colder and colder. There were snowflakes floating in the sky of Wucheng.

From leaving Wucheng to returning, whether it is long or short, it has been several months, and it has gone through autumn and most of winter.

And in Wucheng, many things happened. The emperor bestowed a marriage on Princess Ronghua to marry Shen Lanqin. The marriage was scheduled for the spring equinox of the next year, but the incident was covered up by the arrival of Duanmu Xuerou before it caused any disturbance.