Now the border war has stopped, and the people of Qingqu city live and work in peace and contentment. Although they know that such peace is only temporary, people born in war are always willing to live in the present and do not want to imagine too much about the future.
Nangongyan and their life in Qingqu city is also very leisurely. Without those intrigues, Ji Qingxue's appetite is much better.
Yun'er is drying and washing clothes in the yard. Although Ji Qingxue doesn't let her do this, she is more and more careful after the last thing. She should do everything by herself.
Yun'er hung the quilt and kept patting it. Suddenly, a pair of feet appeared on the ground. Look at the style of the boots. It's still a man.
The alarm bell in yun'er's heart shouted, "who's over there?"
After a while, I heard a man's cough: "yun'er, it's me."
It's Mu Qing.
Yun'er immediately took the quilt aside. Sure enough, the person standing opposite is not MuQing.
Yun'er was about to speak. Mu Qing quickly stepped back and kept some distance from her.
Seeing his move, yun'er was immediately dissatisfied: "what kind of monster am I? Why should I hide as soon as I see me?"
Mu Qing shook his head hurriedly: "no, I'm just afraid you're still angry. I don't mean anything else. I just came to see you. Your injury is better?"
It's hard for him. Mu Qing and Nangong Yan have been together for too long, so their temperament has become uncertain.
It is also rare for him to please a person so carefully and be afraid of a person.
But he also knew that there was always a gap between him and yun'er. It was too difficult to cross.
The gratitude and resentment between masters and sons, but the servants suffer.
Mu Qing couldn't help smiling bitterly: "I know you don't want to see me. I just came to see your injury and make sure you're all right. I'll go."
Yun'er pouted: "come here."
Mu Qing was stunned. She was afraid that she had heard wrong: "what did you say?"
Ji Qingxue, who was watching a good play, rushed to take Mu Qing to yun'er. Smelly boy, you have to rush when you should rush. What do you ask? At this time, it seems superfluous to say a word.
"I'll let you come over." yun'er repeated again with a good temper.
Mu Qing finally determined that she didn't hear things, so she walked over obediently.
Yun'er sighed: "since your heart is always towards the Lord and sister, why do you want to go back to that person?"
Mu Qing is not a heartless person, otherwise he would not risk such a risk to keep Ji Qingxue's child. If this matter is accidentally leaked, it would be a great crime to lose his head.
Mu Qing was silent, but yun'er seemed to understand and nodded gently: "it's something you can't tell me, right?"
"Yes." he has his own plans, but he doesn't want yun'er to know these things.
Yun'er raised his eyebrow: "well, that man is cruel and cruel. You should be more careful when you do things under his hands."
Hearing that yun'er still cares about himself, Mu Qing is not so happy. He silently looks at the person in front of him: "yun'er, don't worry. Even for you, I will protect myself."
Cloud son blushed and spat: "what is it for me? What does your own life have to do with me?"
With that, yun'er continued to hang the clothes. Mu Qing was so happy that he wanted to fly. He hurried forward and grabbed the clothes in her hand. His face was red and said, "I'll help you."
Ji Qingxue held the pillar and was both happy and sad: "our family yun'er was abducted by your smelly bodyguard. I'm not happy."
Nangong Yan flicked her forehead: "yun'er doesn't even want his life for that smelly boy MuQing. What's the matter? You, a sister, still want to beat mandarin ducks?"
Ji Qingxue shakes her head and yun'er is happy. It's her own business to choose who she is.
"It's just that it's hard for them to go this way." Ji Qingxue sighed.
Nangong Yan stared at the two people in the courtyard: "it's really hard to go. But first bitter and then sweet."
A moment later, Nangong Yan said to her, "it's almost time. We should go, too."
"Go? Where to?" Ji Qingxue's eyes were dazed.
Nangong Yan reached out and knocked her head impolitely: "you little confused, didn't you shout to go out to pick tea with us two days ago? Why did you forget in the twinkling of an eye."
As for tea picking, there has always been only three seasons. Many tea farmers simply can't pick tea in winter.
However, there is a large tea garden near Qingqu City, which is rich in snow tea. As the name suggests, this tea can only be picked after it is covered with snow.
Snow tea is also one of the characteristics of Qingqu city.
It's time to pick tea. Nangongyan ordered the soldiers to help everyone. Ji Qingxue knew this and had to shout to go together. Nangongyan had no choice but to promise her.
"The soldiers and the people have gone to the tea garden first, and then we set out. The tea garden is far away from the city. I have a carriage ready at the door. Madam, we should start."
Ji Qingxue was called by his mother, and her bones were almost crisp. She blushed: "who is your mother, don't shout."
Nangong Yan didn't think so. Her generous palm covered her soft abdomen: "I'm pregnant with my child. Do you still want to pass the buck? Or..."
Nangong Yan secretly approached: "or shall we discuss this problem in detail in the evening?"
The hooligan couldn't help him. Ji Qingxue had to run away with his tail: "go, go, so as not to make everyone wait."
Nangong Yan looked at Ji Qingxue's hurried appearance and couldn't help shouting, "ah Xue."
Ji Qingxue turned back and replied angrily, "why?"
Nangong Yan pointed in the opposite direction: "you went backwards."
Under the smiling gaze of Nangong Yan, Ji Qingxue successfully blushed again, and then passed by him like a gust of wind.
"Wouldn't you have said it earlier if you went backwards?"
Nangong Yan followed her slowly: "what the lady taught is."
Ji Qingxue gets on the carriage, accompanied by yun'er. Nangong Yan, Rong Sheng and ye Han rode to guard.
After more than seven miles of mountain travel, nangongyan and they have come to Heifeng cliff. On the way, ye Han stops.
"Be careful, Lord." Ye Han looked around warily.
Nangong Yan narrowed his eyes and flashed a dangerous light in his eyes. He also found that there seemed to be something wrong around him.
Rongsheng retreated silently to the side of the carriage to guard against any danger.
Ji Qingxue lifted the curtain and poked his head out of the carriage: "what happened? Why did he suddenly stop?"
Nangong Yan beat his horse and went to the carriage: "ah Xue is fine. Go into the carriage first."
As soon as the words fell, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the surrounding grass and woods. The leader was carrying a big knife and had a beard. It was not fun at first.
Ye Han said coldly, "are you the wooden dragon?"
The leader looked up and laughed three times, and then said, "yes, yes, it's your grandpa and me!"