Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Earlier, the little girl expressed her attitude that she didn't want to go to Beijing to marry someone, and even told Xue Fang's sinister plan to let her get close to Yanghunyu and take the opportunity to assassinate Jiang Qingshu, begging for Ye Lanbo's protection.

After Yanghunyu learned everything, she asked the little girl to find a chance to get off the boat and leave, and promised to send someone to pick her up.

But less than half a day had passed, and during the period, there was a disaster caused by a monster, so why did she suddenly leave in a hurry before she could arrange anything?

The little girl sighed helplessly and explained:

"Brother Liang and Senior Brother Jin both came to see me just now, but after today's incident, they changed their minds, and they both think that I shouldn't marry into the capital!:

"I witnessed what happened today, and I know too many secrets that I shouldn't know. If I go to the capital again, I'm afraid I'm going to kill myself!" "And

"In addition to preventing me from marrying into the capital, they themselves are also very repelled from entering the capital, for fear that everyone will die! So they hope that I can leave secretly alone, so that they will have a reason to leave the fleet and not go to the capital. '

Ye Lanbo waved his fist, filled with righteous indignation:

"They are not thinking of you, they are clearly afraid of death!"

The little girl smiled and said indifferently:

"Who is not afraid of death?"

"I'm also afraid of death, otherwise I wouldn't have come to beg for His Royal Highness Yuan Shi's protection."

Xiaoman couldn't refute, so he could only open the door to let people in:

"Come in first, the young master is not asleep yet!"

"thanks.'

The little girl stepped into the room.

After entering the room, she glanced at the couch for the first time, and just met Yanghunyu's admiring gaze, so there was a hint of playfulness in the corner of her mouth, and at the same time she bent her body frivolously.

In an instant, Yanghunyu seemed to have an illusion, her feet were shaking, and her head was a little dizzy.

The next moment, he said without squinting:

"Madam, I heard that you are leaving? Where are you going?"

The little girl has resentful eyes:

"Haven't thought of a suitable place yet!"

"This departure is escaping from marriage, and it hurts Xiong Hui and Xue Mu. Unless I find a place to hide for the rest of my life, I will always have to guard against their revenge from now on!"

"or

"His Royal Highness Yuan Shi, shall I go to your Ziyan Courtyard to be a maid? I can do everything, and I don't need much money, as long as I have a shelter!"

Cultivating Soul Jade's eyes were a little tired, and she blinked subconsciously:

"There are royal eyes and ears in the palace, you are not in danger in Ziyan courtyard.

"How about this, I will introduce Madam to a more dangerous place."

"Where?'

Ye Lanbo asked curiously.

There are not many places in the world where you can avoid the eyes of the royal family.

Ye Lanbo's eyes were teasing, and he spit out a place name:

"Bingzhou Wangcheng, the general is drunk."

Chapter 245 Madam, Your Husband Has Been Dead For So Long...

, who said that sleeping is not a practice

If someone asks on the street who is the most powerful man in the northern border, Jiang Qiushui, the king of rejecting the north who is seriously ill, and Ke Tucha, the wolf king who has been dormant for many years, will have a group of supporters, and they will argue endlessly.

But if you change the question, what is the No. [-] brothel in the northern border?

Then the answer will be indisputable one by one

The general is drunk.

A brothel suspected of rejecting the property of the North Prince's Mansion.

Therefore, when she heard that Jiang Qingyu was going to introduce herself there, even with Leng Weiwei's forbearing temper, she couldn't hold back the humiliation and embarrassment in her heart:

"Why did His Royal Highness humiliate me?"

Even the maid Xiaoman felt that her young master was a little too much.

Send the widow to the brothel

There is nothing more infamous than this!

But Jiang Qingyu gave her own explanation:

"Ma'am, I misunderstood, I didn't ask you to go drunk as a general, of course

Not to mention prostitution. "

"Presumably you should have heard that the general's drunkenness is the property of my father."

As soon as these words came out, Leng Weiwei's complexion softened a little:

"I have heard of it, but I always thought it was a rumor."

She has always had some respect for this king with a different surname who conquered Youzhou, so she doesn't think that the other party will touch flesh and blood.But today I realized that I was wrong.

This inevitably bored her.

Jiang Qingyu seemed to see this, so she added:

"Madam, as a woman, has prejudice against brothels, I can understand."

"But the brothel is not only a filthy place for skin and flesh business, but also a place to inquire about news. My father secretly supports the general drunk, and it is also to grasp one more news channel."

"The General's Drunk is divided into six floors. The fifth floor is where the oirans live. The sixth floor is never open to the public. It is difficult for even the royal eagle and dog to sneak into it."

"I can arrange for my wife to live on the sixth floor."

Leng Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, a look of helplessness appeared on her face:

"This..

"Then it will be arranged according to His Royal Highness."

She bowed her head and saluted.

Suddenly, an unfathomable ravine broke into Jiang Qingyu's sight.

So much so that he didn't realize that when he lowered his head, the helplessness in Leng Weiwei's eyes became more and more intense, and there was also a hint of apology mixed in.

That night, with the help of several Huamanlou killers, Leng Weiwei left the fleet quietly.

Jiang Qingyu didn't use her yin body to follow all the way, she seemed to trust this pretty widow very much.

It's just that at the time of parting, he wrote a letter for the other party to take with him, and told him to hand it over to the general's drunk old bustard, and not to open it privately on the way!

As for the contents of the letter, no one but himself knew.

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and you can't see your fingers when you stretch out your hands.

After half an hour.

Leng Weiwei, who was wearing night clothes, and several Huamanlou killers had already walked thirty miles, and came to a remote forest.The jungle was pitch black, and the shadows of the trees piled upon one another, like beasts that would choose to devour each other, making one's scalp tingle.

Before entering, Jiang Qingyu stopped and glanced back at the few people:

"Okay, everyone, let's send it here, I can walk the rest of the way by myself.

Several Leng Weiwei killers looked at each other, and the leader said in a hoarse voice:

"The order we received is to escort the madam to the royal city in danger."

Hua Yimei smiled:

"I'm not a weak woman, but an innate master of the Bright Moon Realm! Among you, except for the leader, none of you are as good as me, so what are you talking about escorting?"

"If you really run into trouble, maybe I will have to protect you!"

"Listen to my advice, go back!"

"There are many crises on the Qingjiang River, His Royal Highness and Miss Xiaoman need your protection even more.

The last sentence seemed to shake a few people.

For the first person, make a fistful salute:

"Then... ma'am take care!'

After leaving a word, the man didn't drag his feet, and walked away directly.

Seeing this, the rest of the people hurriedly followed

In the blink of an eye, only Leng Weiwei was left in place.

"My lord, let's go like this"

"I think this bitch probably has a problem!"

On the way to leave, a star killer caught up with the leader and raised his doubts:

"I bet, without us watching, she would definitely not go to Wangcheng, and even betray His Royal Highness and Miss!"

Another echoed:

"Yeah! It's too suspicious not to let us follow!"

"Just go back like this, but I can't explain to Miss!"

But the leader did not stop.

He is the top one among Hua Yimei's 36 landlords, named Yindao, and his cultivation is at the peak of Haoyue. He is in charge of protecting Xiaoman and Huamanlou under the order of the first landlord, Du Heng.

As for Hua Yimei, it was not within his scope of responsibility.

"You think I can't see that there's something wrong with this woman'

"But if we don't leave, how can she let her guard down and show her feet?"

Silver Knife sneered:

"You don't need to worry about this matter, we are leaving, but the owner of Qingchong is still following this widow secretly, if she has any bad intentions, then what will happen... tsk tsk!"

Hearing the word "Hua Yi", the rest of the people also smirked:

"Master Qingchong is a ruthless character!"

"Although the cultivation level is not as good as that of Lord Yinyue, the methods of torturing people are better, especially...torturing women!" "I heard that Lord Qingchong only accepts the task of assassinating female targets. Before, he would severely humiliate the target person. This habit has been scolded by Lady Nuluo many times, but he never changed it!'

"That pretty widow Jiang Qingyu had better not have any bad intentions, otherwise she would fall into the hands of Mr. Qingchong. It would be really...worse to sell herself in a brothel!"

"You said, with Lord Qingchong's temper, would you directly insult and kill this woman, and then go back and frame her for evil?"

"It's hard to say! I think His Royal Highness is quite interested in this pretty widow. If she is played to death by Mr. Qingchong, she might be furious!"

Hearing this analysis, Yindao stopped abruptly.

He remembered that before this mission, the first host had told himself to listen more to the orders of Prince Bei, and even when he and Xiao Man had conflicts, he had to give priority to the orders of this prince!

So he said in a deep voice:

"and many more!"

"Let's go back! We can't let Qing Chong carefully find a reason to kill that woman!"

at the same time.

Jiang Qingyu lit a torch, first glanced around to make sure that no one was following her, and then looked at the jungle ahead, with timidity and hesitation flashing in her eyes, as if she was afraid of the endless darkness.

But after hesitating for a long time, she finally walked in.

In fact, there are many roads to Bingzhou, and this jungle is not a must, but for some reason, she chose this one.

There seemed to be some reason to come.

At the same time that Jiang Qingyu entered the jungle, Leng Weiwei's only hostess who was hiding in the dark followed closely behind.

"Tsk tsk, plump pretty widow-. This is the type I hate the most!"