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Chapter 1138 Feng Lao, hard work

Upon hearing this, the three girls were silent, Asuna Yuangu, the number one enemy in Daxia!

"Then I'll go with you." Murong Shunhua spoke gently.

Yuenu and the other two also cast hopeful eyes.

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "I am a official business, so it's always bad to take care of my family. Just Shunhua can follow you. You two can stay."

"If there are Turkic people tempted, Yuenu, you will be able to cover it up."

Yuenu nodded slightly and said nothing.

But Tong Wei was unhappy, and she raised her red lips and held her hands on her back but didn't dare to say anything more.

Qin Yun pinched her pink face: "When I come back, where will you sleep with me?"

Her big eyes lit up instantly, and she looked up and smiled: "Really?"

"real!"

"Then do you sleep in clothes?"

“Not wearing.”

"Okay!" Tong Wei smiled terrified, with a sweet face, but she looked like a female pervert. Who could imagine that she was still a girl?

Seeing this, the three of them shook their heads and smiled bitterly. This girl was so beautiful, why did she still feel like she was so beautiful?

Soon, all three girls went to pack their bags.

In order not to attract the attention of the Turkic scouts, Qin Yun did not intend to bring people, and only Murong Shunhua traveled with him, passing Pancheng from behind Youzhou City and arriving in Xiliang to avoid risks.

The scout set out first and went to report the message, asking Gongsun Zhongmou to prepare for the welcome.

Qin Yun chose to set off at night, and the couple, plus a carriage, Stephen Chow rushed to the road.

Who would have thought that during the war, the Emperor of Xia would secretly return to Xiliang?

...

The Chixia official road is the main road from Youzhou to Xiliang. Qin Yun issued an order a long time ago that this official road must not be lost, and that the transportation of supplies must be based on it.

So I have always been firmly controlled, and the lowest point is Pingyi County.

The night and summer breeze are very comfortable.

Murong Shunhua's speechless voice sounded in the precious carriage: "I knew that you had an idea if you didn't bring the guards."

"I just want to spend time with you alone, isn't it good? Going back to Xiliang to urge the red-clothed cannon to keep it confidential. Let's treat it as a trip." Qin Yun's smiled voice came out.

Murong hunched: "It's okay to accompany me, but don't press on me!"

Qin Yun's voice of supreme lust appeared in the night: "Shunhua, believe me, the carriage has a different experience."

"You have lived like this with other women?"

"No!"

"How do you know?"

"I guessed."

As he said that, there was a rumbling sound in the carriage, bang bang bang.

Finally, Murong Shunhua pushed him away, gritted his teeth and cursed: "A thief man is disrespectful to the old man, so he is not allowed to be here!"

"You woman!" Qin Yun raised his belt in anger and said unhappily: "The Moonnu Huan must agree."

Murong was amused and sorted out his scattered black hair. He was like a quiet bride and said angrily: "Then you go back and look for Yuenu, don't come to me. You are shameless, I want it!"

Qin Yun curled his lips. The headmaster's wife is good at everything, but she is too rigid.

He walked out of the carriage, leaned against the door, blew the night breeze, and enjoyed the rare tranquility of the road. The horses were swaying and swaying, so uncomfortable.

Murong followed him out, sat next to him, and said squintly, "Are you unhappy?"

Qin Yun smiled for no reason: "Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid, I don't want to be with you." Murong Shunhua raised his eyebrows, quite arrogant.

Qin Yun reached out and unbuttoned her hair, and her black hair danced in the wind instantly, beautiful and exuded a fragrance. She was so beautiful that she was simply a fairy walking out of the scroll.

"I remembered when I first saw your portrait a few years ago, I was shocked and inspiring to push you down. I didn't expect everything to come true."

"Men, you still have to have some dreams, what if it comes true."

Murong leaned into his arms and suddenly said, "I wanted to kill you at the beginning, wouldn't it be true?"

"I am willing to let me die in your hands," Qin Yun said seriously.

"Really?" Murong Shunhua was slightly surprised.

"Of course, it's best to have a dead belly." Qin Yun laughed. He liked to talk about the color with his wife of the fairy-like head teacher.

Murong Baixi's forehead turned black: "Why do you always have one sentence that cannot be separated from vulgarity?"

"I'm so vulgar." Qin Yun was serious.

Murong looked at him straight for a long time: "That's true." After saying that, he continued to tuck in his arms: "But I like it, I'm not artificial."

Qin Yun rubbed her slender waist and said deliberately: "I'm afraid there is nothing I can do, Tian Yao has given birth."

"Are you looking for trouble tonight? Can you talk well?" Murong Shunhua's face under her black hair was a bit dangerous.

"Hahaha!"

Qin Yun laughed loudly: "I just like you like this!"

"abnormal!"

“…”

The two of them had a word of confrontation, as if the other party had been used to it, it was very warm, making the long night short.

At dawn, I finally arrived in Pancheng area. When Qin Yun showed up, he was so scared that the border patrol troops almost thought they had seen a ghost.

Generals from all departments along the way came to protect the journey until Gongsun Zhongmou led people to pick them up.

"Your Majesty, I came immediately after receiving the scout news. I wonder what you are doing this time?" Gongsun Zhongmou asked.

Qin Yun had already changed his horse and rode, but Murong was unable to show up in public and kept in the car.

"Come for the gunpowder base."

Upon hearing this, Gongsun Zhongmou was shocked and did not dare to ask any more questions. When he was responsible for taking over Xiliang, Qin Yun said that the most important thing was not military affairs, but protecting the gunpowder base!

The group quickly arrived at Tianlang City at noon.

At the city gate, Qin Yun saw a familiar figure far away, Jinzhu, Nie Tu, and Feng Lao. Now the red-clothed cannon has entered the final stage, so everyone gathered together.

On Mr. Feng's wrinkled face, he saw Qin Yun appearing a rare smile and trotted over, looking like an elder and a deep affectionate master and servant.

He patted the dust of his clothes and stepped forward to help Qin Yun.

His eyes were slightly red: "Your Majesty, you are black. The old slave should have completed the red cannon earlier and come to take care of you."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's nose felt sore!

The two have not met for a long time. When they met again, Old Feng had more white hair on his head. He was old and in his twilight years, he was an invincible taboo master, but in front of Qin Yun, he always regarded himself as a slave.

For some reason, his eyes were blurred.

Over the years, Mr. Feng has probably not even distinguished between day and night for himself.

Bang!

He jumped out of the car suddenly and gave Mr. Feng a heavy hug with the emperor!

A tremor around, and my pupils became straight!

Then he looked envious. I'm afraid only Lord Feng can get this treatment?

Mr. Feng was shocked. This was a disrespectful response to His Majesty. He said anxiously: "Your Majesty, I am very dirty. Don't let your dragon clothes be stained with dust."

He immediately wanted to kneel down again.

Qin Yun choked up, hugged him tightly, and said hoarsely: "Old Feng, thank you for your hard work."

Feng Lao's weathered face showed fear, and then his turbid eyes were wet, and his withered hands were raised in the air, but he did not dare to slap Qin Yun.

He was laughing and crying, it was ugly and very happy. I was worth it in this life, but it was worth it now!

Thousands of words finally gathered into one sentence: "It's all what the old slave should do."

The warm scene attracted the attention of everyone inside and outside the city, and no one dared to speak out until the two separated.

At this moment, Murong Shunhua stepped forward to support Mr. Feng.

Gongsun Zhongmou's scalp exploded again and looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

"Empress, you are..." Old Feng trembled.

Murong smiled intimately, without any airs, and the husband and wife followed: "Old Feng, this is the respect you deserve. What you did for the Daxia royal family, is more than that?"

Mr. Feng smiled bitterly, but did not dare to resist and looked at Qin Yun: "Your Majesty, I feel ashamed of it. The red cannon was not done well, and it has been delayed for so long."

Qin Yun felt sorry for him and said extremely firmly: "So what?"

"I never appointed you as an official, that's because you are my relative!"

"Old Feng has no children or grandchildren, so in the future, all the princes and grandchildren in the city will call you Grandpa Feng, and the prince is no exception!"

Feng Lao twitched and then choked. He was no longer an invincible master, but just an old man in his twilight years.

Seeing this, many people were jealous.
Chapter completed!
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