My queen does not compete for favor

Chapter 170

As for Gu Qingcheng, obviously because he noticed Yunshang's arrival, he estimated that he couldn't fight two with one, so he left so easily.

With the antidote sent by Gu Qingcheng, Ning Shuoyun was overjoyed, and immediately put aside his work, and together with Wan Chengxiao, organized the remaining old and weak women and children in the city to boil the medicinal materials into soup and sent them to the top of the mountain for everyone Take them one by one.

After everything is done, it will be night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.More than a dozen officials and yamen servants packed up their things, wiped off their sweat, and smiled at each other.The boulder that had weighed on my heart for a long time was finally removed, and the shadow that had been cast for several months finally cleared up!From now on, just deal with Hong Feng wholeheartedly!
Everyone let out a long sigh.Finally keep the clouds open to see the sunrise!

That night, as soon as Wan Qixiao came back to the house, the first thing he did was to happily write a letter to Qin Xian.She has finally overcome the most terrible disaster of this era...the plague!No need to worry about the turmoil in Daqin anymore, no need to worry about the expansion of the plague, everything was contained in the original state!Wan Qixiao was very happy to write a letter to Qin Xian. He wrote a few letters in one breath, but he still couldn't get enough.

However, when writing about the source of the antidote, Wan Chengxiao stopped writing.Just say that it is the medicinal materials sent by Gu Qingcheng?
What would Qin Xian think?At the very least, you won't be happy, right?The last person Qin Xian wants to see is Gu Qingcheng. If you tell him that his Daqin was rescued by Gu Qingcheng and saved from a catastrophe, he will feel uncomfortable to some extent, right?Besides, when she saw Gu Qingcheng, there was also that somewhat ambiguous conversation. If she wrote it, she might be exploited by someone who cared about her and framed her as colluding with Gu Qingcheng.At that time, she will not be in the imperial capital, so she doesn't know how many things will happen.

Simply, it is better not to write!
So Wan Qixiao hesitated for a while, and finally changed his style of writing, Gu Qingcheng's existence was wiped out, and the antidote became Yun Shang's painstaking efforts to find one by one!This time going south, Yunshang worked hard, standing in front of her countless times, standing by her side when she needed it most, and saving her from fire and water countless times...

In short, no matter how good you are, you just need to cover up Gu Qingcheng's existence!

Wan Qixiao was thinking for Qin Xian's sake, worried about how Qin Xian would feel when faced with those facts, but she forgot how a man feels when facing his beloved woman who keeps praising other men.

Therefore, Wan Qixiao is a woman with low EQ!
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the moon is bright.

Gu Qingcheng stood in the yard, the Sophora japonica flowers were pure white, his green shirt was under the moonlight, and he was independent from the world.

"Master, drink the medicine." Qing Ruo appeared silently, holding the medicine bowl.

"Hmm." Gu Qingcheng took it, drank the medicine slowly as if tasting tea, and sipped it in small sips.

After drinking half of it, he suddenly raised his head and asked Qing Ruo beside him, "Am I not good enough?"

"Eh?" Qing Ruo was stunned, obviously not expecting the master to ask this without thinking.But he still answered the most sincere words immediately and honestly: "Master is astonishingly beautiful, his talent is unrivaled in the world, and no one in the world can match it."

"Well...then why doesn't she like it?" Gu Qingcheng finished drinking the soup, put the empty bowl on the stone table next to him, and murmured to Yue, "It's so strange..."

"Master, master?" Qing Ruo, who had always been cold-faced, stammered a bit.Master, what does this mean?she?who is she?The master actually thinks that he is not good enough?Could it be... love, love, love?

Qing Ruo's eyes were wide open.Gu Qingcheng stroked his chin, looking at Leng Yue.The night wind was blowing, Gu Qingcheng's hair brushed against his face, and his blue shirt was flying, as if he was a banished immortal, he wanted to ride the wind and leave at any time.After pondering for a long time, he sighed slightly, and then said as calmly as water: "God's will, even if you have a heart, your destiny is powerless. Since your heart is not with me, you can get rid of it."

"Master?" Qing Ruo didn't know what Gu Qingcheng meant, but he understood the killing intent in the words.

"Come here with your ears." Gu Qingcheng leaned close to Qing Ruo and confessed secretly.

"So?" Qing Ruo was a little surprised.I have never seen the master pay so much attention to a person, especially a woman.What's more, at the previous moment, the master seemed to appreciate her quite a bit.

"This girl is too smart, if you don't kill her, it will be a disaster sooner or later. When you agreed to Lei Jin's three-year contract, if you want to keep the world in order, this woman must stay away from the court... She is also smart, killing Mo Qingcheng is easy, killing her But it is difficult. There is only one chance.”

"Yes. This subordinate understands. This subordinate will do it now." Qing Ruo took the order and left.

"and many more."

"master?"

"If one day she comes to Dachu, then she will be my princess, the future queen of Dachu."

Qing Ruo's heart trembled, she knelt down and bowed her head decisively: "Yes!"

After several days of torrential rain, the peak of Hong could be approaching.Everyone in Wan Qixiao was busy directing the embankment and relocation, and there was almost no time to rest for a while.Even Yunshang, who has always seen the head and tail of the dragon, was dug out by Wan Qixiao and used as a coolie to move things for the fleeing women and children.

"It's not too late, the sooner you evacuate, the better. Be sure to get ahead of the flood peak!"

At this time, Wan Qixiao was racing against time to arrange the specific tasks for the afternoon. Just after the short meeting, he saw Aunt Qingci who was supposed to be in Han County for disaster relief at the door.

"Aunt Qingci? Why are you here?" Wan Chengxiao greeted her somewhat unexpectedly.

"A letter from Kyoto, it's the emperor..."

"My lord is not good! Hong Feng is coming!" The guard outside the door staggered and rushed in and shouted.

"What?" Wan Qixiao was shocked, "Why so fast! Let's go! Lord Ning, Wang An, immediately send all the remaining people to assist the relocation of the victims! Jin Fei, please take all the strong brothers in the house and follow me Relief on the river bank is in the way to buy time for the victims to escape!"

"Yes!" Jin Fei turned and ran.

"No, the brothers in Beijiang Mansion are all on the front line to rescue the emergency. I can't escape. I want to stay! Wang An, I will leave it to you to assist in the relocation! No disobedience, this is an order!" Ning Shuoyun immediately stated his position .

"My lord!" Wang An gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, "Yes!" He turned his head and ran into the rainstorm.

Wan Qixiao and Ning Shuoyun held up oil-paper umbrellas and ran into the rain.

"My lord..." Aunt Qingci in the room wanted to say something, but was knocked out by a black shadow that suddenly appeared from behind.

Qingci froze, then fainted.

The man in black caught her, picked her up and flew away from the window.

No one noticed that a small piece of paper that Celadon had held in her hand slowly floated down and fell under the desk with the wind.On the note, there is only one line of resolute small characters: Come back soon, I have gone south.

Wan Qixiao and Ning Shuoyun rushed to the front line, and saw that the built embankment had been washed away by seven or eight meters, and a large flood rushed over, overturning several living tents at once, and more than a dozen people shouted Float in the flood.Those who ran fast climbed up the tree, and those who ran slowly were swept away by the flood while everyone watched helplessly, and there was no sound except the cry echoing in the rainstorm.Between the heaven and the earth, there are only the sound of the heavy rain and the roar of the flood.

(End of this chapter)