The first-level Zhaohua Thousand-level Hall

Chapter 135 The Girl's Mind

"I always seem to be seeing him off."

Xu Qingluo looked at Lang Sheng's leaving back, and suddenly chuckled.

"Miss, if you are sad."

Baicao subconsciously persuaded her, after all, thinking about how deeply affectionate her young lady and Lang Sheng are, but they haven't gotten along well for a few days, they feel a little inexplicably sad.

The girl stretched out her hand to pinch the little maid's cheek, she didn't use any force, just lightly, and curled her lips: "Why are you sad? I know that no matter how far he walks, he still misses me. This heart is attached to him, so neither of us is sad."

The smile on the young girl's face was extraordinarily gentle and timeless, like a song that moved people's hearts. She looked at the way ahead that had disappeared, but she just didn't want to give up.

The ancients said that seeing each other every day is like three autumns. Although he and Lang Sheng did not come to this point, they still felt a little empty in their hearts.

"Okay, let's go back quickly. There are many things at home that need to be dealt with. I remember that my grandmother sent my mother to take care of the sick again today. The weather has changed recently, but my body is weaker than in winter. I need to take some soup. Make up your body. There is still that unfinished painting, and I have to go back and finish it."

Xu Qingluo put her hands down from Baicao's cheeks, stretched her arms, and the sense of loss in her heart was swept away. Life is never just about love, and she still has many things to do.

And Langsheng, anyway, we will be able to see each other in half a month soon.

Thinking of this, the girl's steps became lighter.

Baicao looked at Xu Qingluo's performance and felt very confused. Why did my lady think that it was done all at once? She was stunned for a while, and hurriedly chased after him: "Miss, can the painting be finished? Isn't General Lang have they gone?"

"I remember his appearance in my heart."

Xu Qingluo bent his eyes and said openly.

Speaking so bluntly made Baicao, who was caught off guard, blush: "Small, miss, how can you be so direct in public?"

Xu Qingluo had already walked out a dozen steps quickly.

There were quite a few people on the pier who came to see off relatives and friends, Xu Qingluo walked quickly, but also kept an eye on the left and right.

Baicao's shout came from behind her, and she slowed down. Although the little maid was very interesting to tease, but the teasing was too much, and she wanted to comfort her later.

There was a soft light in Xu Qingluo's eyes.

Suddenly, Xu Qingluo's eyes were fixed, and the soft light in his eyes quickly faded away.

She stared fixedly at a person in front of her, and before giving a clearer order in her mind, she had already changed direction and followed up step by step.

"Miss, where are you going, miss!"

The direction Xu Qingluo was walking was not the direction of home at all, Baicao was in a hurry and chased after him, but there were already many people on the pier, and Xu Qingluo's speed was fast, it only took a while, and there was no more Xu Qingluo. Traces of falling.

Baicao was circling in circles, almost crying in a hurry.

Where did Xu Qingluo go?

Now she is following a person who says she is familiar but has not met a few times, and who says she is unfamiliar but really knows each other.

She has only met that person two or three times, but she will never forget him. After all, many things she has experienced have the shadow of this person behind her.

She did not expect that this person would appear in Wuzhou City. She was more surprised than the appearance of the third prince in Wuzhou City. Although it is not too far from Huai County, it is only a few days away. Coming from Huai County, there is one difference between Wuzhou City and Huai County. There are enough garrisons here. Among the nearby cities, every city has troops guarding and stationed. If there is any change in Wuzhou City , reinforcements are bound to arrive quickly.

Huai County was able to collude with the inside and outside, and was defeated in the first battle, but Wuzhou City had to pay too much, and it might not be able to defend.

Mu Qing is not the kind of brainless person, and even more scheming than most people, it is impossible to do useless things.

Xu Qingluo thought about this in his mind, and felt more and more that the people he was following would appear in Wuzhou City must have planned something, whether it was for the peace of Wuzhou City, or to find out the third prince, Yang Yunping's actions Whether it has anything to do with Mu Qing, Xu Qingluo has to keep up with her.

Mu Qing is not easy to deal with, that's why Xu Qingluo pulled Baicao down on purpose.

Xu Qingluo was very careful following the man dressed as a nobleman who seemed to be strolling leisurely in front of him.

The person in front stopped suddenly, and Xu Qingluo suffocated for breath. Instead of hiding rashly, he picked up the paper umbrella from the stall next to him and unfolded it.

The purple umbrella covered half of Xu Qingluo's body.

The pale and handsome man turned his head slowly, his eyes casually glanced behind him a few times, as if he didn't find anything suspicious, he turned and continued to walk forward.

After that, Xu Qingluo became more and more careful all the way, and Mu Qing didn't look back.

Xu Qingluo raised her head, looked at the plaque above her head, and then glanced at the few scantily clad women who were joking with the guests in front of the building. Even with her boldness, at this moment, she couldn't help it. He twitched the corner of his lower lip.

She doesn't think Mu Qing is the kind of man who likes to visit brothels. Besides, although the other party doesn't get along much, she guesses a little bit. Mu Qing regards beauties as playthings. To despise women, if you want him to pay attention, what you need is never beauty and softness, but ability.

Especially the ability to resist him, Xu Qingluoke did not forget that Mu Qing had been tame to her, generally speaking, there was something wrong with that man.

Xu Qingluo didn't rashly follow into the brothel, but turned around and walked towards the corner. After a while, a young man with a sallow complexion and a sickly look turned out.

Mu Qing's appearance and dress were all very different. Xu Qingluo just gave him a piece of bright silver, and then he knew which room the other party went to, and even found out that the person with Mu Qing was a very handsome young man.

Xu Qingluo stood at the corner. This position allowed her to see clearly the situation of the room that Mu Qing was said to have entered, at least she could know who Mu Qing came here to see.

Although she desperately wants to go in or listen to what Mu Qing is talking to people outside the door, she is very self-aware. Her medical skills and poison skills can be proud, which can give her confidence when facing anyone , but her skill is only one or two points more dexterous than ordinary people.

I don't know what happened to Mu Qing's guests, but I know that Mu Qing's skills are extraordinary. At least Xu Qingluo doesn't think that he can approach the door without being noticed.

The waiting time was very long and boring, especially when the curiosity and suspicion in my heart sprang out from time to time. Xu Qingluo fiddled with his fingertips and stood casually at the corner, his eyes were looking at the downstairs, looking at the men and women downstairs , with fun on his face, but calm in his eyes.

A good doctor never needs more than talent and hard work, but also patience.

From time to time, someone passed by Xu Qingluo's side, took a look at him, and then passed by without saying a word. Xu Qingluo's attire looked like he was ill or short-lived, and no one dared to talk to him. He looked at the flirting people downstairs with an amused expression.

There are too many customers coming and going in the brothel, and there are all kinds of temperament and hobbies, like Xu Qingluo, who claims to be knowledgeable, knows that she is the kind of person who likes to watch when she is powerless, like this, go bother Also despised by people.

The room Mu Qing entered was always quiet, time passed slowly, Xu Qingluo's eyes were always looking downstairs.

"Squeak." With a sound, the door was gently pushed open, and Mu Qing came out first, and Xu Qingluo didn't dare to look directly at him from the corner of his eyes. They are very sensitive, and they are extremely sensitive to people's sight. If someone in the crowd takes a few more glances, they can detect it, let alone here.

"Brother Mu."

An elegant and gentle voice came from the door of the room, as sweet as the spring breeze in March.

Mu Qing stopped, and Xu Qingluo, she looked relaxed, but in fact all the muscles in her body were tense.

that voice
"Although few people have seen your appearance, but brother Mu has such an outstanding appearance, it's better to cover it up a little bit next time you come to this kind of place, otherwise, you will offend many daughters who are lovesick."

As if joking, the young man slowly walked out of the room waving a folding fan, and said so to Mu Qing's cold face.

"I feel lovesick for a man who is only good-looking when I meet for the first time. Such a woman is too frivolous and deserves no pity."

Mu Qing sneered: "Besides, I only stayed in Wuzhou City for such a short time. I know, but I don't know how many confidante you have. You want to clean yourself before telling others."

Xu Qingluo heard the faint hostility in Mu Qing's words.

The folding fan in Gong Ziyan's hand was lightly closed, and he rapped on Mu Qing's shoulder in a playful way: "Hey, brother Mu, you are really boring. It's just a joke, so let's take it seriously."

He shook his head, disappointed.

Mu Qing clamped the fan resting on her shoulder with two fingers, took it down, and slowly raised her lips to Young Master Yan's smile: "Young Master's jokes are not something everyone can bear."

Xu Qingluo turned around and went downstairs, there was no need to stay there anymore.

At the door, Mu Qing and Gong Ziyan won't say any more secret words, just a few words are enough for her to know a lot, neither Mu Qing nor Gong Ziyan can handle it by herself.

Xu Qingluo knew the reason to stop as soon as possible. Young Master Yan and Mu Qing actually knew each other, and they got along with each other in such a strange way. She thought, she needs to write to Lang Sheng or directly when she arrives in the capital. Ask the man what secret Gong Ziyan has.

How did Gong Ziyan get involved with Mu Qing? He seemed very familiar.

Xu Qingluo didn't notice that after she turned and left in time, both Mu Qing and Gong Ziyan paused.

The smile on Gong Ziyan's lips became more gentle and amiable for a while, he looked at Mu Qing: "Is this interesting?"

He didn't believe that with Mu Qing's ability, Xu Qingluo would not have been discovered.

Mu Qing casually took out a silver mask from her bosom, and gently put it on her face, covering most of Qingjun's pale face, which was quite similar to that of Gong Ziyan, only revealing the curved and beautiful lower face Jaw and pale thin lips.

The corners of Mu Qing's lips curled up, and those thin lips outlined the most beautiful arc: "I think it's very interesting, after all, a woman who can make Gong Ziyan care about hesitation, and a woman who can make me admire. I'm curious about her What will you do later, after knowing your 'true face'."

"If the 'true face' in your mouth just means that I and you seem to be in collusion, then I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Mu Qing didn't make a sound, and said for a while, "She is indeed different from the other women."

Otherwise, just now Xu Qingluo could hear what he wanted her to hear when he got close to the room, no matter how forbearing Xu Qingluo was, after hearing those things, he would not be able to maintain his current state. Very calm and timely retreat.

"Look, even you think she's different, no wonder I find her interesting. I still find Luo'er very interesting. Before I get tired of her, you are not allowed to touch her, you know?"

Gong Ziyan seemed to be smiling, but in fact, his words were full of orders and coldness. When he talked about Xu Qingluo, he didn't talk about a person, but an object.

"My son Yan, sometimes, I really don't know what you want."

Mu Qing glanced at Young Master Yan, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

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Xu Qingluo didn't know anything about the conversation between Young Master Yan and Mu Qing after he left.

She just felt that something was wrong, even though she didn't get close to Mu Qing and Gong Ziyan, and didn't hear much secrets, she just saw two people leaving the house and heard a few specious words.

Neither Mu Qing nor Gong Ziyan should be such careless people.

Xu Qingluo's steps seemed calm and steady, but they were actually very fast. After just a while, he was almost at the bottom of the stairs.

The inexplicable sense of crisis and doubts and suspicions in her heart made her choose a faster speed.

The next moment, a pink figure suddenly bumped into her from in front of her.

Xu Qingluo has been hit by people intentionally or unintentionally for countless times, and he has long been experienced in dealing with this kind of situation.

With a wrong step forward and a slight tilt of the body, he was about to dodge the approaching figure.

She just wanted to leave this place quickly.

Xu Qingluo watched the pink shadow flash past.

"Girl, why do you want to leave after bumping into someone?"

There was heat in her ears, and at the same time as a frivolous voice sounded, one hand grabbed Xu Qingluo's wrist, and that finger quickly touched her pulse twice. Xu Qingluo's body softened, and she stared at her. In front of her was a very frivolous young man wearing a pink robe and smiling at her.

"open."

Xu Qingluo's tone was extremely dangerous, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the fingertips of the other hand trembled slightly.

"Hey, the girl is too impolite. My chest hurts from being hit by you. I have a headache, a sore foot, and my heart, liver and lungs are hurting. I just want you to apologize to me. I don't ask much."

Xu Qingluo's other wrist veins were also clasped by the man's other hand. Now the two of them can almost be said to be face to face, chest to heart, and Xu Qingluo looked at the smirk on the other side. It is crystal clear.

People around looked at the man in pink and Xu Qingluo with strange eyes, after all, they were two men in the eyes of outsiders.

"How can you greet me with poison?"

Xu Qingluo's hand was suddenly released, but the other party had already stepped back three steps, and shook the porcelain bottles and silver needles in his hand towards her, which were the only self-defense items left by Xu Qingluo. .

"Girl, since you don't want to apologize to Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng doesn't force it anymore. Let these interesting things be regarded as compensation for Xiaosheng's medical expenses."

He purposely said this out loud, and everyone who heard him call Xu Qingluo's girl looked at Xu Qingluo up and down, and pointed at her.

Xu Qingluo didn't have the look of embarrassment that Nangong Mo thought he had, but smiled slightly, and walked towards him slowly, even though she dyed the complexion of her face yellow and drew her eyebrows thicker. Even if you look around, you can still see the extremely beautiful outline, especially when the girl smiled: "It hurts everywhere in your body because it really hit you just now?"

Nangong Mo was fascinated by the brilliance between her eyebrows and eyes for a while, but didn't react for a while: "Yes, my hands hurt, my feet hurt, and my whole body hurts. If you blow it on me, it won't hurt anymore."

As the man spoke, he leaned his face forward, his lips even pursed slightly, looking cheap.

Xu Qingluo felt cold in his heart, and his eyes turned hard: "Okay, I'll show you off."

The girl got closer and stopped beside him. A faint scent of medicine floated over Nangong Mo's nose. It's like being immersed in Xu Qingluo's body fragrance.

It's just that now that Xu Qingluo is dressed like a man, others feel that his whole body is numb when they look at it.

Xu Qingluo, the object of the gaze, felt that the hairs all over his body were about to stand on end.

The girl's foot stepped heavily on the man's foot, then lifted it up, and then walked forward, the movement was extremely smooth and natural, and she also used extra force.

"Aw!" Nangong Mo yelled in pain, twisting his face and jumping on the spot: "A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move, how can you step on someone!"

He jumped and shouted at Xu Qingluo in a very aggrieved voice.

Xu Qingluo didn't even stop: "I am a woman, Confucius said, but women and villains cannot be raised."

"Also, those things are all given to you as an apology, as long as you are not afraid of gutting."

After the words fell, Xu Qingluo had already passed through the hall and walked out of the gate of the brothel.

Glancing at the bright sun in the sky, Xu Qingluo rubbed his arms covered by his clothes, feeling much more comfortable.

As long as she thought of such a big man with decent facial features, wearing a pink robe, a sad tone, and a pouting face, she felt that she had been attacked by countless points in her heart, and she couldn't recover for a while.

She claims to be a normal person, and she can't understand some people's unique hobbies and behaviors at all.

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"Miss, you are back."

When Baicao saw Xu Qingluo from afar, his face was full of tears of joy, as if he was about to cry.

God knows that after Xu Qingluo disappeared, she couldn't find anyone, and she didn't dare to go back to the mansion. She only dared to feel anxious when she was wandering in the streets outside Xu's mansion. She didn't forget the last time Xu Qingluo was returned home. Fu Yingying was almost burned to death by some people, but that time there were Langsheng and Yang Qian, but this time, these two people died and left, if Xu Qingluo had another accident, no one could be found at all. Saved.

"Miss, where have you been? I'm obviously your personal maid. If you're going somewhere, why don't you take me with you? Do you know how worried I am? Woohoo, I know I'm useless, but the key At that time, I can still block the knife for you, miss, you are lucky to come back today safely, if something happens to you, what will the master and wife do, how can Baicao treat the master and madam."

As soon as Baicao hugged Xu Qingluo's arm, she didn't want to let go anymore. The look of exerting her strength and her stubborn expression of not letting go made Xu Qingluo's heart soften in a mess.

"Be good, it's my fault this time. Didn't I happen to see a vendor selling Huai County specialties on the street? Thinking of us leaving Huai County for so long, I miss you so much?"

Xu Qingluo was talking, and handed the oiled paper bag in his hand to Baicao: "Take it back and cut it up, and then we will eat one for the two of us, and give the other to our parents."

Baicao moved her nose, and the expression on her face was full of joy and covetousness: "It's Qianzao Cake."

The dates in Huai County are extraordinarily sweet, and the dates in other places are not as good as those grown in Huai County.

Even if you know how to do it, it is useless without fresh dates from Huai County.

Baicao's favorite food is this.

Seeing Baicao who completely forgot to ask himself the whole story, just a pack of jujube cakes and forgot everything, happily holding the jujube cakes and wishing to take a bite, Xu Qingluo frowned and smiled softly.

Sure enough, he is still a child at heart.

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Xu Qingluo looked at the silk cloth in his hand, and at the densely packed small characters on it. It was what he had seen and heard today, and it was his own doubts.

Su Shou unconsciously rolled up the piece of silk cloth bit by bit, rolled it into a tube shape, but didn't stuff it into the bamboo tube immediately, Xu Qingluo looked a little hesitant.

Although Lang Sheng also told her not to trust Gong Ziyan, it was really different to him. She did not forget that in her previous life, after the death of Gong Ziyan, Lang Sheng came back from the funeral with a sad face and a serious illness that damaged her body.

The fat pigeon next to him, who was already full, tilted his round head, blinked his bright black eyes, cooed twice, moved his wings lightly, and took two steps impatiently with his paws on the table. Arriving at Xu Qingluo's hand, he took a sharp beak and pecked at the silk cloth.

It is urging Xu Qingluo, it is not for nothing.

Xu Qing fell back to his senses, stretched out his hand to touch the fat pigeon's wings, then grabbed it and sent it to the cage: "I have to think about it again."

Lang Sheng, Gongzi Yan, Mu Qing, the Third Prince, Yang Yunping, and even Concubine Xian, past and present.

There are countless doubts in Xu Qingluo's heart, as if there is some truth that is drawn by these many clues, but there is just one key point missing.

What is the secret between these people.

The girl spread out a blank sheet of paper and wrote down her first name: Lang Sheng
(End of this chapter)