Honey in oil gl [gourmet]

half a month later.

"All of you, move quickly. Put these in the car. Uncle Li, the calligraphy, painting, vases, etc., just check them out and make a list for me."

Qing He called her servants to tidy up the house, and she was about to leave the capital soon. After careful consideration, she finally did not sell the house that took her two years of painstaking efforts.

Qingyang is still in the palace, and Qinghe and Mugui will occasionally come back to live for a while.Even if he doesn't come back in the future, Qing Yang, who is a companion, will still be an official in Beijing in the future, so let him leave this mansion.

Qing He touched the smooth surface of the envelope, her heart twitched, thinking of Qing Yang, who had been inseparable from her since she was a child, and finally understood the parting love written in the book.

Since then, I have been gone for many years, Yang Yang.

"Miss, you're all set up, are you going to leave immediately?"

"You send this letter to the palace as usual," Qinghe handed the letter to the expressionless attendant, this is the person she has always trusted, who has delivered the letter for her for two years, "tell Yang Yang , I will write to him, and you will send it to him when the time comes."

"Yes, ma'am."

Qinghe waved his hand as if he was tired, "Let Lao Chen drive the carriage to the road, and go to Mu Mansion first."

As for which Mu Mansion it is, there is no need to say much.In this capital city, besides General Mu Gui, who is now known as the heroic new prince Mu Gui, who can make Qing He come and go many times?

Before getting in the car, Qinghe scanned the house she had lived in for two years for the last time. She recalled in a daze that since the house broke down, she seemed to have started a tortuous life. She had no fixed place, and she finally settled in Kaiyang. The same is true.

"The body is like catkins floating in the wind..." But fortunately, the heart belongs to where the body belongs.

"Miss, what did you say?" Liu Ping, who had been with Qinghe for more than a year, asked in confusion for a moment.

"It's nothing." Qing He took the bundle from her hand, "Go back, I'll go by myself."

"But--"

"If you want to stay with you, if you stay in Xu Zhai, I will still allocate monthly money to you on a regular basis."

"Miss," Liu Ping's eyes were red. She was rescued by Qinghe. She lost her relatives. If it wasn't for Qinghe's kindness to save others, there might be an extra skeleton on the roadside in winter, and no one could claim it. The servants follow you, the servants can endure hardships and are not afraid of being tired..."

"You are all brought back by me. You have no fixed place to live. Take Xu Zhai as your home and take care of it. I will always come back. If any of you want to leave, you can go to Uncle Li to get three months' money." , Count my severance pay for you guys, Liu Ping, just leave now and take care of yourselves."

The carriage rolled and rolled, and a person who came out of the house was left behind, and his figure gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared around the corner.

General Mu's mansion is less than one street away from Xu's house, and we will arrive soon.

Before Qinghe got out of the car, he looked at the slightly aged face of the driver Chen, and wanted to say something, but Lao Chen already understood, he raised his hand to stop Qinghe from talking, and said to himself: "I am an old widower, I have no wife and no children, if Miss drives me away, I will not have a place to live, so I might as well follow Miss and be a companion."

"Then... I will trouble Uncle Chen from now on."

"Get in the car!"

Qing He opened the curtain and stretched out her hand towards the window.

A wheat-colored hand came up, and the plain white one immediately shook it.The two hands were tightly intertwined, and they exerted strength together, and the people outside the car were pulled into the car.

A bright smile.

The woman in black plain clothes had a simple bun on her head, with a white jade hairpin inserted, her face was clean, her brows were heroic and sharp, and she possessed the beauty between a woman and a man.

Stretching out one hand, straightening the folds of the black clothes, Qinghe frowned slightly, "Since I have resigned from the official position, as a daughter's family, what kind of black clothes do I look like with a cold face, I want to imitate Mulan?"

Qing He looked at the black clothes in her hands with disgust.

"Wouldn't it be nice if Mulan joined the army in place of her father? Isn't she a good match for me?"

Mu Gui grabbed Qinghe's hand with a smile, and kissed it to his lips for a few times, while talking and laughing, he could vaguely see the shadow of Erbai a few years ago.

Qing He withdrew her hand, and pulled away the jade hairpin on Mu Gui's hair a little forcefully, her jet-black hair was scattered on her shoulders, as black and shiny as satin.

"Hua Mulan took off her shirt at home anyway, put yellow flowers on her makeup in the mirror, and said that women are the ones who please you. Otherwise, you are a man? Or you don't care about those who please yourself at all. What kind of you are?"

Qing He took out the wooden comb, and slowly combed Mu Gui's hair.

It's hard to imagine that such a good hair is owned by a female general like Mu Gui who fights on the battlefield.

The carriage moved forward slowly, neither fast nor slow. Mu Gui felt the gentle movement on his head with a very peaceful mind, and looked softly at the food box in the corner of the cart, imagining the things inside, as if Back to a long, long time ago.In memory, she would also help her to tie her hair and help her dress.

"Qingqing..."

"Ok?"

"Will you comb my hair for the rest of my life?"

The head was knocked with moderate force, Mu Gui touched it, and smiled like sugar like honey in a corner that Qing He couldn't see, with tender eyes.

"It's a good idea. I also hope that someone can comb for me for a lifetime. If you dare to let me comb your hair every day, I will find someone who can comb your hair." Qing He snorted, and his hands kept moving.

"But I can't comb well. If you don't mind, I'll comb it for you. If you don't want me, I'll make one if you find one, and make a pair if you find two—" Mu Guiyi pulled his hair and gasped in excitement. Breathing a sigh of relief, Qinghe dexterously pulled her hair behind her, and inserted the hairpin obliquely. At first glance, she really looked a bit feminine.

Qinghe clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Next time, I will make two new clothes for you. The dark clothes are not so good. I think you are more suitable for lighter ones, which make your facial features softer. .”

Qinghe was stunned for a moment when his hands were held.

"Qingqing, in another two years, when Xiang'er grows up, we will go find my mother and mother, how about settling down with them? My mother's cooking skills are comparable to the imperial chef's, maybe even better than yours."

"Okay, when the time comes, let's have a little competition, you and your mother will make the judgment, and see who is better..."

The carriage stopped suddenly, Qing He lost his balance and leaned forward, fell into Mu Gui's arms, let out a small exclamation.

"what happened?"

Mu Gui opened the curtain.

In the middle of the road, a woman with disheveled temples and red eyes stood in the middle of the road with her arms outstretched.

If it wasn't for the fact that the driver, Chen, had more than twenty years of experience, I'm afraid the horse's hoof would make a few blood holes in her body.Even so, Lao Chen still had lingering fears.

"Little girl, get out of the way quickly, let's rush out of the city..."

"To shut up!"

The woman screamed in shock, and Lao Chen was so frightened that he shut up for a moment.

Mu Gui patted the old coachman on the shoulder, signaling him not to be impatient.

"Let me tell you."

Mu Gui patted Qing He's palm reassuringly, "You stay inside, I'll go down and have a look." But as soon as she jumped out of the carriage, Qing He looked out from the lifted curtain. An Ya, who was familiar and couldn't be more familiar!

"An..." Qing He frowned, and jumped out of the car. Following the two of them, they walked to the big tree not far ahead. When Anya saw her flushed with excitement, her chest heaved violently, as if she was trying her best to restrain herself. what emotion.

Finally, she calmed down after taking a deep breath, "Why did you show up! If it wasn't for you, Mu Gui would not violate the rules! She should find a man who is worthy of her, not you, the daughter of a criminal! It's still a broken flower and a broken willow, even the evil species, and I don't know who the father of the child is—"

Snapped.

Anya touched her burning cheeks, and wiped the corners of her mouth with her fingers, showing a happy smile, but her eyes became even more crazy: "With your strength, you can knock out my teeth with a single slap, Mu Gui, you Should I be grateful for showing mercy, and turn around and leave immediately?"

"you……"

After all, they had known each other since childhood, and Mu Gui frowned, as if he couldn't bear it.

"Dreaming! That Gao Fuya was conspired by you too, huh? She fled out in front of the emperor, was confinement for ten days, and didn't even let the door of the palace come out. Are you satisfied? I'm like a fool. In the dark, I didn't even know that Mu Gui was in command and left the capital. He didn't even become the King of Bravery. He retired to the mountains and forests with you in his prime! You are really a role model for women in the world! A vixen!"

Anya's expression was frenzied, and her voice became louder and louder under her emotional anger. People passing by on the road kept looking at them. Qinghe tugged at the corner of Mu Gui's clothes. The latter turned his head and said in a low voice, "It will be over soon Alright, you go back first."

But Qing He shook his head, "I kind of want to eat jujube cake, can you go over there and buy some for me?" She pointed to a small stall in the distance, Mu Gui looked hesitant, but looked at Qing He's firm expression. Eyes still nodded away.

Anya had a sarcasm on her face, "What do you want to say to get rid of Mu Gui? I have nothing to say to you, and I won't let you leave unless I go with you." Qinghe walked around her twice in small steps, not knowing what she meant.

"It turns out that Her Royal Highness, the princess, also fell in love with a woman unethically. It's so interesting."

Qinghe clapped her hands, watching Anya pounce suddenly, her outstretched hands were almost pincers pinching her neck, like a drowning person suffocating, Qinghe held back the desire to vomit and exerted all her strength He clenched his fist hard on Anya's jaw, and the huge force in his throat was released.

"No, don't cough and deny, cough cough we all understand very well," Qing He rubbed his throat and took a few breaths, "Let me ask you a few questions, you should ask yourself."

Anya snorted coldly, raised her chin proudly, the next moment she frowned, and raised her hand to resist, but Qinghe just pulled out a hairpin from her head.

With a "click", the emerald green hairpin fell into several petals on the ground.

"you--"

"Maybe His Highness will abandon this jeweled and emerald ring, silk and satin?"

"Of course I..."

"Maybe Your Highness will abandon the rich clothes and fine food in this palace, and have a bunch of servants?"

"I can……"

"Your Highness may give up your position as a princess, and let others shout at you in a disrespectful tone?"

"This……"

"Your Highness, can you chop wood, carry water, do laundry and cook?"

"I can learn..."

"Your Highness, can you make Mu Gui put down his figure and pretend to be stupid?"

"you!"

Qinghe approached Anya with trembling fingers slowly, brushed away her loose hair, leaned close to her and whispered: "I can."

Holding a bag of jujube cake fresh out of the cage, Mu Gui walked back quickly, seeing Qing He's conspicuous red throat skin, his eyes immediately felt distressed, and he handed the jujube cake to Qing He, stroking it gently with his hands free. The skin is slightly hot to the touch, which shows the fierce force.

Qinghe's eyes were sharp, and he crushed the jujube cake in his hand, "Since that's the case, it's inconvenient for me to climb high, Qinghe is here to bless you two." After speaking, he turned and left.

Anya reacted from her ignorance, her brows brimming with joy, and grabbed Mu Gui who wanted to catch up, "Since she sees it away, let her go, there is no need for you to have a bright future—"

"open!"

Mu Gui yelled angrily, and shook his arm vigorously, but it took only three points of strength to shake Anya back three steps.

Mu Gui strode towards Qinghe, grabbed Qinghe's arm and brought her into his arms, and clung to her tightly regardless of the public.

"open."

"Don't let it go! I won't let it go even if I die!"

Mu Gui approached Qinghe's cheek with a hippie smile and kissed forcefully, "I don't care, you are the one who sent me away, I listened to you and left, no matter what Anya said, it was her fault, it had nothing to do with me .If she says something that makes you angry, it’s okay to hit her. I’m rough and thick, why don’t you hit me, okay?”

Mu Gui raised Qing He's palm and looked at her with a smile, "Don't get mad at yourself." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force on his hand. Under Mu Gui's control, his hand slapped her face suddenly, making a crisp sound.

The difference in strength between the two is as big as heaven and earth.

Mu Guiben wanted to vent his anger, and wanted to make Qinghe happy, so naturally he didn't spare any strength.

Moving his numb fingers, Qing He looked at a handprint that appeared on Mu Gui's cheek, and his heart ached to melt. He had forgotten about the jujube cake, and held Mu Gui's face in both hands, looking left and right, Be careful not to touch the redness.

"It hurts." Qing He wanted to pull Mu Gui into the car, but was held back by Mu Gui.

"It doesn't hurt very much, Qingqing, are you not angry?"

"Are you a fool? Just slap yourself without asking indiscriminately. Do you know that I feel the same way?"

Mu Gui held Qinghe's hand, pulled it off his face, wrapped it in his palm, and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "No matter what, I always believe in you. Since you want to act, I will I will accompany you, but it is true to want you to calm down. Anya did this because I never pointed out her fault. In this case, it is not a loss to have you slap and expose this matter. In this way, oops, I still earned it!"

Qinghe resisted the soreness in the corner of her eyes, and laughed cooperatively, the corner of her eyes glanced at the big tree in the distance.

There was no one under the tree, only fragments of jade could be vaguely seen on the ground, glowing slightly in the sunlight.

"Let's set off." Raising his clasped hands, Qing He looked at Mu Gui who was smiling and couldn't see his eyes, his heart softened like cotton wool, and said angrily, "If you don't leave, you will never reach your destination. "

"Ok!"

The wheels of the car rolled up again, and the sound of grunting was mixed with the voices of people yelling on the street, and gradually moved into the distance.

The clouds in the sky are like snow, like dreams and illusions, indistinct.

"Newly baked jujube cake~~sweet and fragrant~~~~~~"