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At this time, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Miaoyan asked me: "Mom, is he the one you met when you were a child?"

"yes."

"He said, you were going to marry him?"

"It happened decades ago. His father told your grandfather, but my mother didn't agree."

"Luckily my mother didn't agree," Miaoyan rubbed her nose with lingering fear: "That smell on his body!"

I was amused by her disgusting expression and couldn't help laughing. Silang and the others were different from us. They thought that taking a bath was an unclean thing, but they changed their clothes very frequently. He was the son of the toast. He often had to change several sets of clothes a day. He never had to wash the clothes he changed, and he threw them away no matter how good they were. I couldn't stand this waste habit.

However, if you are accustomed to it or not, it is also his own business.

I smiled and held her hand: "Let's go, let's go back quickly, otherwise - they should come out to find us."

Miaoyan followed me for a while and said, "But Mom, my father really won't be cruel to you now, he promised me."

I looked down at her, just smiled and didn't say anything.

The appearance of Slang Jiangcuo just now was just a small episode for me, and for all the people wandering around in this lively market, but just when I found the carriage and had already sat on it with Miaoyan, a little thought suddenly popped up in my mind-

Silang Jiangcuo, why did he appear here?

Is there anything important to do?

He also came here when we arrived in Qingtang City. Was it a coincidence? an accident? or—

I know that although this Qingtang City is still the jurisdiction of the Central Plains dynasty, because it is located in a remote area and at the junction of several forces, the imperial court has very weak control over it. On the contrary, if they want to enter this place, the imperial court has no ability to resist.

What is the purpose of his trip...?

With such doubts, I returned to the government office with the shaking carriage. The place was brightly lit and there was no special thing outside. But when I walked in, I found that the road had been cleaned up, and there were traces of water sprinkled on the ground. The lanterns under the eaves were obviously replaced with new ones. Even the servants and maids served in the government office had changed into new clothes that were not suitable.

The two maids walked in front with exquisite lanterns to guide us, and said as they walked, "The two have finally come back. The emperor has asked about it several times just now, and they almost sent someone out to find it."

"Yeah?"

"Yes, the emperor and that young master are drinking tea in the side hall now. Let the two of you come back and go first."

"Oh well."

I originally thought that I needed to report to Pei Yuanhao today. Since he was already waiting, it was just right. I took Miaoyan to the side hall, where the lights were brighter than outside. Pei Yuanhao sat directly above, Qinghan sat in his lower left hand, both of them holding a bowl of hot tea in their hands, Qinghan also put a blob on his body. The nights in this place were indeed a bit incredibly cold.

I walked in with Miaoyan and saluted Pei Yuanhao first. He looked up at us, then waved his hand: "Have you eaten enough?"

Miaoyan pursed her wiped mouth, and before she could say anything, Pei Yuanhao said, "Fast from tomorrow, you will be fast. You are no exception, do you know?"

"I know."

I sat in the chair aside and said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Nangong should have arrived in Qingtang. I just heard about her outside."

"oh?"

He frowned slightly, turned to look at me, and I told him everything I had asked about from the store. Listen, several hanging needle patterns slowly appeared between his eyebrows.

I said, "Concubine Nangong is here, I don't know what plans are for-"

His face was slightly gloomy.

For a moment, I couldn't say anything else. After a while, he took a deep breath: "I understand."

"Then she-"

"I will find her."

"May I?"

This matters to Qinghan's life, I couldn't help but ask a few more questions. Pei Yuanhao raised his head and looked at me, took a deep breath, and then said, "I will definitely find her!"

"……yes."

I couldn't say anything more when I heard him say this, and I saw Miaoyan beside me, and my mouth was already pouting.

She still didn't want Nangong Lizhu to appear in her heart, just like she couldn't accept Qinghan.

I was worried that her appearance would cause Pei Yuanhao's unhappiness again. Fortunately, Pei Yuanhao seemed to be thinking about his own affairs now and did not notice her. The maid happened to serve us hot tea, and I immediately brought the tea cup to her: "Drink some tea."

I just drank Hula soup and fried oxtails. Actually, I felt so furious. When Silang Jiangcuo invited me to have tea, I really wanted to drink a bowl of tea to relieve my greasiness. At this time, as soon as the tea was brought up, I immediately took a big sip, and the feeling of burning fire in my heart was slightly suppressed.

He looked up at Qinghan opposite him, and he was looking at me, with a sense of inquiry in his eyes.

What's wrong?

I looked at myself in confusion, and there was nothing wrong with it. I was about to ask him, but at this time, Pei Yuanhao said, "You just ate something outside and asked for information. Why did you come back so late?"

“…”

I hesitated for a moment before saying, "I didn't just eat food. I asked for the news. I originally wanted to come back earlier, but I met an old friend."

"Old friend?"

Qinghan also looked up at me: "What an old friend?"

Looking at the two of them, although the temperature at night was much cooler than during the day, I still felt like the scorching sun and hesitated for a moment: "Well, it's someone I met in Xichuan when I was a child."

"Who is it?"

"Well, Qingchuan asked the son of the toast, Silang, to surrender."

"Slang suo?"

"Slang suo?"

This time, they spoke almost at the same time and said this name. Then, I saw a little light flashing in their eyes, as if they had found a familiar point in their memory in an instant.

Pei Yuanhao said: "Qingchuan chieftain?"

"Yes."

"Is it just that--I once mentioned your marriage to you?"

Qinghan didn't say anything, and stared at me straight.

Miaoyan immediately said, "That person is not good. He speaks like thunder, and he is not ashamed. He said that his mother wants to be his wife!"

"What?!"

"What?!"

Both of them looked at Miaoyan at the same time.

Miaoyan curled his lips: "He looks like a big black bear, so tall-" She said, while standing up and raising her hand and gestured: "He is so strong! He has been boasting that he is rich, and he must pull his mother to drink tea with him and reminisce about her old age, and he even praised her for her beauty! Humph!"

“…”

The side hall suddenly became quiet.
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