flapping wings

Qi Ping's eyes widened in an instant, and the pitiful look he usually put on completely disappeared. He stretched his legs under the table and kicked Xiang Qing'er, "Tell me?"

Xiang Qing'er glanced back and forth between the two of them, and said: "The guards in this mansion are extremely strict and very cautious, it is almost impossible for us to go in and investigate without anyone noticing, but we can get all of us This is the best way to bring everyone in.”

"No." Mu Xiaoque glanced at Qi Ping and said forcefully, "I don't agree."

Qi Ping looked at the other two people in the room, got up and said, "Mu Xiaoque, come out for me."

"Let's go out," Xiang Qing'er winked at Qian Mian, "you talk."

There was a moment of silence in the private room, but it seemed that the hustle and bustle outside was even worse. Qi Ping suppressed his temper and persuaded him earnestly: "Que'er, I know you are worried about me, but you must know that if you only rely on you, some things will be resolved forever. No."

"The three of us have been walking with you on the road for so many days, eating and sleeping in the open air, and covering our faces with an uncomfortable shell. It's not to drag you down."

Mu Xiaoque raised her eyes, opened her mouth and said, "I can pretend too, I'm prettier than you."

"Hey, you little bastard who doesn't like oil and salt," Qi Ping rolled up his sleeves, his face flushed with anger, and finally he had to put down a sentence, "I told you there is no need to discuss it, I still don't believe that I can't make the decision gone."

After being angry for a while, he let out his breath slowly, with a smile all over his face, he held Mu Xiaoque's hand and begged, "Que'er, I don't want others to look down on me and say that I have nothing to recommend me except my face, I think help you."

"You are cute and brave," Qi Ping raised his hand to cover Mu Xiaoque's mouth, "Que'er, I want others to see me, even if I stand by your side, I can still shine."

"Xiao Qi, Xiang Qing'er was trying to provoke you on purpose," Mu Xiaoque looked at Qi Ping's determined expression, and sighed weakly, "Okay."

On the second day, the news that the stunning beauty Tuer in Yanyu Building will be auctioned for the first night at noon three days later spread throughout the streets and alleys of Duzhou City.

And the portraits of Tu'er in various expressions were also sent to the hands of all the princes and grandchildren in Duzhou City along with these news.

In the evening, Qi Ping was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, wearing a pink tight-fitting silk top, his hair was tied into a bun, and a jasper phoenix hairpin was inserted obliquely on it, his face was smeared with various rouge and gouache, and his lips were bright red.

He tried to bite his lip, quite satisfied with his charming appearance.

When Mu Xiaoque came in, Qi Ping looked over with blurred eyes, "Am I pretty or a rabbit?"

Mu Xiaoque didn't even hesitate, and immediately replied: "It's all beautiful."

Qi Ping crossed his arms, put his legs on the dressing table, and winked at Mu Xiaoque, "It's time to remove my makeup, do you want to come again? I promise that I will serve people better than a rabbit."

"No one wants you to wait on you." Mu Xiaoque slapped Qi Ping on the scalp, carried him directly to the bed, and threw a thunderbolt while kissing him: "After dark, I plan to take you to see my mother."

Then, without giving Qi Ping a chance to speak, he pressed his lips together.

Qi Ping shuddered, and the feigned charm disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his entire face was covered in horror.

He tilted his head, stretched out his hand to push Mu Xiaoque down, and before he got up, he was shot again.

Mu Xiaoque untied the bow tied around his waist, Qi Ping hurriedly grabbed his hand, his voice trembling with fright, "You made me unable to walk, how the hell can I see your mother? Que'er , I'm so nervous."

Mu Xiaoque didn't seem to have heard what he said, and leaned forward with her mouth dangling from his skirt, Qi Ping angrily pushed that head away.

In the end, he saw that the bastard in his family seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, took advantage of the situation and lowered his head to bite his pants, and the hot air sprayed on Qi Ping's lower abdomen, making the hairs all over his body explode.

The electric current flowed through his limbs and bones in an instant. He completely gave up resistance, waited to be eaten up, and then dragged his body to see his parents.

Mu Xiaoque rolled over and lay on the bed and began to laugh, "I'm nervous too."

With great difficulty, Qi Ping suppressed the flames. He got up and pulled up his pants, took off his messy clothes and threw them on Mu Xiaoque's head.

"Bastard, don't give me any mental preparations. You are so nervous. She is your mother. She will only pick on me, and I'm still a fucking man."

"She doesn't like me too much," Mu Xiaoque took off her clothes sullenly, "Why don't we go, I also have a whim."

"Go!" Qi Ping frowned, he felt quite uncomfortable seeing Mu Xiaoque like that, what the hell, he still has to meet him today, he said.

You must slap her face and say: "It happens that you don't like your son either, so give Que'er to me, so as not to annoy you in front of your eyes."

After emboldening himself, Qi Ping pulled Mu Xiaoque up, straightened his face, "Go, remove my makeup, I don't believe she can kill us."

"She's a noble concubine," Mu Xiaoque was even more worried now, remembering what Qi Ping had done to him, he couldn't help frowning, and persuaded: "Leave her alone."

"Imperial concubine? Which onion is the emperor?" Qi Ping rubbed his face against the hot towel in Mu Xiaoque's hand, "If you dare to provoke me, chop it off together."

After it was completely dark, Mu Xiaoque led Qi Ping, who was valiant and energetic, directly out from the back door of the house, feeling extremely worried, Qi Ping didn't seem to be going to see his mother, but seemed to be going to rebel.

But he is a little excited, he will always love the other party's indomitable momentum.

Qi Ping secretly wiped his sweaty hands on the hem of his clothes. The main street in Duzhou City is still lively, but his world has been blank, and he resisted the urge to play tricks.

When passing by a certain mansion, Mu Xiaoque suddenly dragged him to stop, Qi Ping was startled suddenly, came out of his own world, he looked in the direction of the other's finger, his heart couldn't help but feel sour.

In front of him was a rather luxurious mansion. Hanging on the big lantern at the door, the word "wood" was prominently written on it. On the topmost plaque, there were two golden characters "Mufu".

Qi Ping thought of his small dilapidated house on the mountain, and he almost couldn't afford it. He thought in his heart that he would repair it well when he went back, and give Mu Xiaoque a luxurious home in five years.

Sniffing, he waved his hands with disdain, "What's this? Marry me, and that mountain is yours."

Mu Xiaoque looked around, then kissed him on the cheek, "I really want to live with you, we are almost there, can you stop looking so vicious?"

Qi Ping raised his head and looked forward, the palace was indeed close in front of him, his heart was beating endlessly, the expression on his face was almost tense, he forced himself to maintain the last bit of decency, so he looked even more vicious.

Mu Xiaoque shook his head, wrapped his arms around his waist and walked around to a small path. After walking for a while, the two came to a palace wall surrounded by creepers. Qi Ping looked around confusedly, "Shall we jump in?"

"Hush," Mu Xiaoque gestured to him, and stepped forward to push aside the ivy hanging on the wall, only to find an iron door hidden behind the ivy, Qi Ping's eyes widened, if this was discovered, probably It must be the crime of beheading.

"Mu Heng, the former commander, dug it for me," Mu Xiaoque explained with a little sadness. He took out a key from his pocket and opened the door with ease, let Qi Ping in, and then looked around and walked in.

In front of him was the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers. Qi Ping groped forward with his divine hand, and even touched a hard bump directly facing his head.

Mu Xiaoque's voice sounded at this moment: "We are in the rockery now, don't rush forward, be careful not to hit your head."

Then a small piece of cold twilight lighted up, Qi Ping stretched his head over to look curiously, and took a breath for a moment, it turned out to be another night pearl, he couldn't help but sighed: "You are too rich."

"It's all yours from now on," Mu Xiaoque raised his hand to protect Qi Ping's head, and took advantage of the light to walk forward slowly. When he was approaching the entrance of the cave, he grabbed Qi Ping's clothes and lay down on the stone wall to listen for a while. , "Let's go, no one."

Picking up the unmanned path all the way around, until Qi Ping was a little dizzy, he stopped behind a large hall.

Qi Ping looked around, and the straight-line distance here should be quite close to the rockery they came in, but it was probably because he had to take so many detours to avoid being seen by others.

But now it seems that it is not even possible to enter directly through the main entrance.

Mu Xiaoque tapped lightly on the edge of the window three times, and after a few seconds, he tapped three times in a row. It was not until three sounds of the same frequency came from inside that he opened the window and jumped in. He handed Qi Ping his hand and dragged him into the hall.

Qi Ping stroked the folds on his clothes, and a little girl in front of him saluted him, and said softly: "When did the commander come back? Why didn't you hear?"

"Going to Beijing secretly," Mu Xiaoque looked inside, "Where's the imperial concubine?"

"Your Majesty is tired today," the little girl had a troubled look on her face, "I'm afraid the leader will return without success."

The hall was quiet for a while, Qi Ping originally thought that Mu Xiaoque's mother was ill, but now seeing his Que'er's reaction, it is estimated that they were rejected.

Sure enough, Mu Xiaoque asked, "Is she still angry with me?"

"Your Majesty, of course she is not angry with you," the little girl responded quite freely and gracefully, and said softly, "It's just that it's been cold recently, and Your Majesty said that your health is the most important thing, so there's no need to run here anymore."

Mu Xiaoque held Qi Ping's fingers tightly, but he nodded as usual, "Then tell me if you have something to do, let her take care of herself."

"Naturally," the little girl reminded, "Commander, be careful in everything, maybe the empress will announce you someday."

"Hey," Qi Ping suddenly sighed, turned around in a circle, looked up at the darkness above that seemed to be able to swallow everything, "It's good to see more now, I'm afraid we will see each other less in the future."

The little girl calmly said: "Young Master, why did you say that?"

"I'm here today to propose marriage," Qi Ping even moaned comfortably, regardless of Mu Xiaoque's hand pinching behind his back.

He stretched his arms around Mu Xiaoque's shoulders, brought him forward, and kissed him, "In the future, when Commander Mu marries me, you will naturally have to go far away with me, isn't it just seeing each other less? "