A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 890 Jiang Qing wakes up
"Why?" Mocha frowned.

Looking at Lang Mo standing by the window in surprise, a navy blue brocade suit perfectly interprets Lang Mo's tall and slender limbs, and Wei Anjian's chest rises and falls powerfully.The cut off black hair reached waist again in seven years in Yubei, and Lang Mo tried to cut it short more than once, but Didison stopped him.In the early years, they had to travel around to find the medicinal materials for Wangqing San to detoxify.

Lang Mo's short hair was like a signal light.

No matter where you go, you can attract the prying eyes of countless people.

Therefore, in order to avoid the prying eyes of others, under Didison's strong intervention.Lang Mo's energetic short hair once again grows waist-length hair. However, as the Zhufeng tribe has gradually emerged in Qingnan and Yubei over the years, the shrewd and capable short hair of the Zhufeng tribe has also slowly emerged in these two places. became popular.

Previously, many people could tell whether a person was from the Windchaser tribe by their hair.

However, the influence of the Wind Chasing Tribe has grown stronger over the years.Before they knew it, many people began to cut off their long hair and cut it into the capable style of the Wind Tribe.

"Frighten the snake. Besides, I don't want to expose the trump card of the Wind Chaser too early. There are enough flies around the water port shipyard. At least, at this chaotic moment, I don't want the Four Seas Trading Company and the Xianyu family to focus on the shipyard... the mainland, far away." There are not only the Four Seas Trading Company and the Xianyu Family. Maybe, when the Wind Tribe surpasses all the forces in the mainland, you and I will be able to live freely..." Lang Mo said lightly.

Over the years, he has traveled far and wide and his horizons have become wider.

He didn't want to limit his eyes to Qingnan or Yubei.Once the young eagle spreads its wings, its goal should be the blue sea and blue sky.It must not be limited to the corner seen by the eyeballs. I think many people understand this.It's just that few people can really get rid of the temptation and imprisonment of immediate interests.

"You suspect that the ship you're following isn't from Xianyu's house?" Mocha asked in surprise.

In Yubei, apart from Xian Yujia who has such supernatural powers, who else can follow them so quickly?
Is it the Four Seas Trading Company?
Mocha quickly rejected this possibility, and the news of Jiang Qing's accident could not have spread so quickly.Besides them in Yubei, who else has such a great ability?Mocha couldn't figure it out, the pool of water in Yubei was getting more and more muddy and chaotic.He secretly rejoiced that he didn't need to come forward for this kind of brain work, otherwise he would be so exhausted that he wouldn't be able to figure out the twists and turns inside.

"Back when Victoria ascended the throne and demoted Xian Yumang's lineage to Yubei, do you think she was really unprepared? She was able to sneak into Shangyang City to hide her traces, and she must have left behind. Although all these years The commercial bank and the Xianyu family joined forces to curb and wipe out [-]% of the empire's military strength, but don't forget that the Bimeng Empire has a long history, and a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Never underestimate the power of those families with a strong foundation, let alone the Bimeng Empire. This continent has been around for nearly ten thousand years..." Lang Mo sighed.

Speaking of which, the Black Wolf Clan can survive till now.

Or maybe it was because of the internal disputes and interest entanglements of the Bimon Empire.In this world, there are no absolute enemies and no absolute friends.Just like Jiang Qing said that money touches people's hearts, if you can't impress a person or force, you can only say that the bargaining chips you give are not enough, not that they stick to the bottom line.

"This..." Mocha's silent face was covered with thin cold sweat.

At this moment, he missed his life in the Forest of Death very much.Although the surrounding environment is harsh and terrifying, there are not so many intrigues and secrets.Every time you take a step, you have to look back and think about whether it is right or wrong to do so.Will it cause disaster? Every time I say a word, I have to look forward and backward. Should I say this?Will this cause trouble.

Obviously, the orcs advocated doing things rashly.

Of course, when you are in this huge dye vat.

No one can get rid of the hypocritical mask worn on the face...

Year after year, day after day.

If things go on like this, maybe even I have forgotten my original temper.Thinking about it, Mocha suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and hurriedly closed his eyes to settle the out-of-order heartbeat in a panic.He kept reminding himself that he just had to follow Lang Mo and walk forward.Everything else has nothing to do with him, with this thought, the restless heart gradually returned to calm.

"Be more energetic, it will be much easier to cross the boundary between Yubei and Qingnan." Lang Mo pointed out, raising his eyebrows.

When Mocha heard this, his eyes lit up and he immediately understood what Lang Mo meant.In Yubei, it is necessary to be more or less concerned about the various forces hiding in the dark and watching. If the Chaser sails into Qingnan, the situation will change instantly.Although Qingnan is remote and weak, but the folk customs are tough, when the time comes, no matter what he does, he will push it away on others.Even if they know that they did it, there is no basis for it, and Morocco dares to openly whitewash the peace.

"Uh-"

Suddenly, a clear and shallow moan sounded.Breaking the two people in the conversation, the low and shallow voice would not attract anyone's attention.However, although the two of them were chatting in the room, Lang Mo's spirit was always staring at Jiang Qing's bed.Before he left, Didison said that Jiang Qing might wake up after taking the decoction, but he didn't know the exact time.

"Jiang Qing, are you awake? Are you hungry? How uncomfortable..."

Lang Mo's tone was anxious, carefully holding Jiang Qing's hand, smoothing out her drooping hair.With a stern expression, he carried an unspeakable joy.After waking up that day, Jiang Qing fell into a drowsy sleep for two days, and every time she woke up, she fell into a dream again within a few breaths.

"Water." Jiang Qing whispered.

Her lips were a little dry, and there was a pungent smell of medicine left in her mouth.It made Jiang Qing feel a little uncomfortable, so after opening her eyes, she asked Lang Mo to pour water for her to rinse her mouth.Raising his eyes, he looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, with a little surprise in his eyes.Raising his eyelashes a few times, he hesitated and said, "Are we on board?"

"En!" Lang Mo nodded, holding Jiang Qing's head and letting her rinse her mouth slowly.

Mocha turned around and left the room, walking towards Didison.Jiang Qing woke up, explaining that the tonic decoction he made last night was useful, so naturally he needed to be called over to check for Jiang Qing to see if there were any other problems.

"How long have I been asleep?" Jiang Qing asked.

His pale face exuded a little frail temperament.There was a thin mist of mist in the eyes that had just woken up, and when they blinked, they released a natural and weak charm, which made Lang Mo's body slightly stiff without realizing it.He had only seen such a weak Jiang Qing when she first arrived in the Beast God Continent, when she fell ill with a cold in the Forest of Death.Later, even when he was held hostage by Ming He Yicheng and the others, he never showed such a weak and pitiful aura.

see it.

For no reason, people feel pity.

(End of this chapter)