Yuan Qingling quickly stopped talking about this topic, not wanting to imagine too much.

When I went out, I underwent an interrogation. The interrogators were people sent from the palace. Especially the Queen Mother, who was accompanied by several Imperial Guards.

Yuan Qingling took all the expenses, food and drinking utensils with her when she went out, which was strictly required by the Queen Mother.

"Be patient, be patient." Yu Wenhao comforted and lowered the curtain of the carriage, "After the birth, you will feel like you have fallen out of favor."

Yuan Qingling shook his head, "No. It's just that this team will be surrounded by three babies. Maybe then I, a mother, won't be able to touch them."

Yu Wenhao was very optimistic, "That's better. Let's live our happy life without having children."

Yuan Qing laughed. This guy is really

The meeting place is at Wangjiang Tower.

This name appears quite frequently in martial arts.

Yuan Qingling imagined a high-rise restaurant located on the riverside. Standing upstairs, you can take in the scenery of the river. The cold wind was blowing and poetry was chanting. There were swordsmen discussing martial arts and scholars painting.

However, when they reached the door of a villa, the carriage stopped.

Yu Wenhao helped Yuan Qingling down. Yuan Qingling looked around and saw that they were all short buildings. Although they were not considered bungalows and thatched cottages, there were no high-rise buildings.

"Are we here?" Yuan Qingling asked.

Yu Wenhao pointed to a courtyard on her right and said, "Here we are, here it is."

Yuan Qingling looked over and saw that it was a courtyard with white walls. The two wooden doors were ajar, and couplets were pasted on the door. The writing had become wet due to the rain, and the red paper had turned white.

There is a sign hanging on the wall with the words "Wangjiang Tower" written in wild cursive fonts, erratic and graceful.

This was far from what she thought.

Yu Wenhao took her hand and walked in.

Facing an ancient well when entering, a donkey was tied up. When the donkey saw someone coming, it raised its hooves and then stood there calmly and calmly.

The left side looks like the kitchen, because there are stacks of firewood on the side. From the outside, the kitchen occupies a full third of the entire yard.

Smoke curled up from the kitchen, and from the window I could see vague figures of people working inside.

The door of the main hall faces the ancient well, and there are a few jujube trees in the yard. Now they have long lost their jujube trees, and they stand stubbornly in the cold wind.

Yu Wenhao pulled him through the main hall and outside, there was a backyard.

Yuan Qingling fell in love with this backyard as soon as she entered it.

Surrounded by a wall, there is also an ancient well and several date trees. The walls are wrapped with vines that do not wither even in winter, adding a touch of green in this winter.

There is also a pavilion in the backyard. Thick bamboo curtains are placed on all sides of the pavilion to block the cold wind. People's voices can be heard inside the bamboo curtains.

Ah Si followed in and asked in surprise: "Is there no waiter here?"

Yu Wenhao smiled, "Silly senior, this is not a tavern or tea shop, this is Wang Jiang's home."

"Wang Jiang?" Ah Si suddenly exclaimed, extremely excited, "Is this Mr. Wang's house?"

When Yuan Qing Ling was wondering who Wang Jiang was, he saw the curtain was opened and several people were sitting inside. The person who opened the curtain was a woman wearing white clothes. Looking from a distance, she saw her beautiful face.

With charming eyebrows, he looked over and said with a smile: "Here we come!"

There were also three men wearing brocade clothes sitting inside. Yuan Qingling looked at them as he passed by and saw that each of them was handsome and handsome, not much worse than Yu Wenhao.

"Lao Wu, you finally showed up." One of the men in green clothes stood up and said to Yu Wenhao with an excited smile on his face.

The other people also had smiles on their faces.

However, the smile slowly solidified on the lips because they saw Yuan Qingling.

Yuan Qingling could tell from their expressions how annoying the original owner Yuan Qingling was.

Moreover, it was quite a battle for her to come out today. After all, there was a string of people behind her.

Yu Wenhao held her hand and walked over. Three men and one woman saluted Yuan Qingling, "See Princess Chu."

"No gifts!" Yuan Qingling was not an ignorant person. They were happy to see Lao Wu, but not happy to see her. Therefore, she was a little at a loss as to whether to go or stay.

However, Yu Wenhao pulled her to sit down and accepted them one by one, starting with the woman. He said: "This Xiao Hongchen, despite her softness and weakness, if she really makes a move, neither Xu Yi is her opponent.

She is the owner of Hongmei Sect."

Yuan Qing Ling admired capable people and quickly saluted, "Hello, Mr. Xiao Sect!"
Chapter completed!