572. Female Disguising as a Male: My Name Is Qing Lan (2)
"Recruiting envoys..." Qinglan leaned against the window, casting her eyes over the angular Junwu face opposite, while thinking hard in her mind, trying to find more topics to talk about, "Who are you recruiting?"
Deng Falcon snorted coldly beside him.
Wu Qing was also slightly stunned. Could it be that the young prince set off for Hunan without even knowing the person he wanted to recruit? But then he suddenly realized that these wealthy young men and dandy nobles probably only thought about cockfighting all day long.
walking horse, leaning on red
Are you doing things like cuddling in the greenery? And this young Marquis is one of the best among them. It is estimated that just the things in the backyard, magic and other magical things are enough to keep him busy; then this banditry
How can you have time to care about the big things in the world?
Now that the young Marquis has asked, he can only patiently explain. "Cults are rampant in the southwest, and banditry is serious. Bandits attack cities and plunder villages, burn books and humiliate scholars, and they do everything. Therefore, your Majesty asked us to go and have a look."
Qing Lan said "Oh", feeling that Wu Qing sounded serious, so she asked again: "Since it is the southwest area, are there recruiting envoys from other prefectures?" [
"No."
It was cold inside the car again.
Qing Lan began to resent that she knew so little about this errand. After a few words, she didn't know what to talk about. Deng Xuan, who was watching eagerly next to her, put a lot of pressure on her; she couldn't help but raise her head and glare at him, asking
He said: "General Deng, just now Qinglan's bodyguard went to get the wine, but it hasn't been delivered yet. I wonder if General Deng can go and hurry up?"
Deng Xuan had long disliked the young marquis, and now he could see that this neither-male nor-female guy's eyes were always wandering around General Wu. He had already been extremely wary of her, so he could rest assured that she would leave him alone.
With General Wu? So he ignored her, snorted coldly, and turned his head to the side.
Wu Qing was embarrassed and said: "Deng Falcon, let's go and have a look!"
Deng Xuan also muttered, looked at Wu Qing, and saw that he was very determined, so he had to open the car door and shouted to the guards of the Hou Mansion who were standing far outside: "Outside, your master is asking you for wine!"
"If you push me, I'll push you. He won't get off the car."
Unexpectedly, just after he finished shouting, the car stopped with a clang, and the guards shouted in a panic: "Young Master, General Wu, there's a fight ahead!"
Hearing this, Qinglan no longer cared about finding any excuse to approach with a hood on her head, and quickly got out of the car and headed forward.
When she came over, she still persuaded Fei Yi to rest in the carriage first, and asked Xin Fenghan to accompany her. Why did the commotion start?
Sure enough, the noise up front... was really fierce.
The guard driving the carriage had already run aside. A cloud of light red smoke was still pouring out from the carriage. Fei Yi and Xin Fenghan... were bent over and vomiting beside them.
"What's going on?" Qinglan stood some distance away from the carriage and asked the guard driving the carriage with a frown.
"Well," the guard timidly looked at Qing Lan's face, then secretly glanced at Wu Qing and Deng Xuan behind her, and said hesitantly: "I don't know very well, but it seems... Mr. Xie said that he tonight
He must sleep with the young Marquis...and then Guard Xin stabbed him..."
Qing Lan's face was green and white, and she didn't know whether to be angry or scolded. She flicked her sleeves and strode towards the carriage amidst Deng Xuan's unbridled laughter.
Chapter completed!