The appearance of the Fire Phoenix is indeed surprising.
Qing'er blinked like a dazed kitten.
Fire Phoenix smiled sweetly and covered her mouth: "Qing'er, haven't you come to your senses yet?"
Qing'er looked at Bai Song: "You..."
"I have been lurking in Xintang City for a long time. I have discovered it since the first day you came to Xintang City."
"When I go out on weekdays, haven't you noticed that there is always a young girl watching in the courtyard?"
Qing'er shook her head.
"That's to convey a message to the young master. The last time I sent potatoes, the young master handed over a note."
Saying that, Huo Fenghuang took out a piece of paper.
Qing'er opened it and saw that it was a map.
There is a red line marked on the map, which is the well of the house opposite and the fish pond in the small courtyard where Bai Song lives.
"Young Master, it turns out you had a plan." Qing'er found it unbelievable. She had always thought that the Young Master had done nothing and was just waiting for the spring to start.
Huo Fenghuang smiled: "Qing'er, you have been following the young master, but you don't understand the young master? With the young master's character, how can you sit still and wait for death? How can you trap him in a small town? Even without me, I believe that the young master is naturally different.
method."
Qing'er listened, feeling a little dazed.
With Qing'er's understanding of Bai Song, how could she not know Bai Song's character?
Now when I listen to it, I know that what Huo Fenghuang said is reasonable.
When I followed the young master, I should have thought of it earlier, but I was immersed in the happiness of being with the young master day and night and forgot to think about it.
Thinking of this, Qing'er felt inexplicably a little disappointed.
There is no other reason. With the young master's resourcefulness, it is too easy to avoid his own suspicion.
I'm afraid that those ten days between you and me were all just pretending to be intimate.
In fact, the young master doesn't like him much at all.
Qing'er felt empty in her heart. She was reduced to a pawn in her family and was deceived by her relatives.
The same is true when facing the one you love.
The wedding was a farce, but it was just a ploy designed by the young master to make him see the scam clearly.
In fact, the young master knew about it early on and had already planned to escape.
I was caught between the family and the young master. I thought I was the one taking advantage of him, but I didn't expect that both of them would be taken advantage of.
Qing'er didn't know whether it was right or wrong to leave with the young master now.
But what other options are there now?
Qing'er was hit hard by this incident and is now in a low mood.
Huo Fenghuang looked at Qing'er and then at Bai Song: "We'll stay in the city tonight. We'll try to get out of the city tomorrow."
After saying that, Huo Fenghuang went to sleep on the makeshift bed in the room.
"Get some rest. After leaving the city, it will be a long and cold winter, and you will inevitably have to endure a lot of hardships. Take a good rest and recharge your batteries."
Bai Song gently hugged Qing'er and spoke softly.
In the weak firelight in the room, one can clearly see the sparkle in the corner of Qing'er's eyes.
Qing'er nodded, got to the bed, and lay down silently facing the wall.
Bai Song knew Qing'er's thoughts and felt a lot of guilt in his heart, but there were some things he had to go through that Bai Song couldn't do anything about.
There was a lot of commotion outside, and the manhunt in the city was still going on. The outside of the city was still lively, and all kinds of searches were airtight.
In a small room, there is a little peace that is different from the outside world.
Bai Song approached gently without making a sound, but forced the girl inside to the corner, unable to move.
Qing'er retreated slightly and turned her back to Bai Song.
Even though she didn't look at it, the smell of the man who was getting closer was like the most alluring warm breeze on a winter night late at night, and it penetrated into the girl's heart and made her feel itchy.
One hand went under the pillow, wrapped in front of Qing'er, reached into the bed, gently hooked her belt, and untied it silently.
Qing'er's heart trembled, and she stretched out her hand to grab the troublesome hand and pinned it tightly to her waist.
Qing'er bit her lip, feeling increasingly nervous.
I said to myself that the young master has never behaved so deviantly in the past many days, why tonight...
The man behind leaned closer and heard a faint voice: "On your wedding night, if you don't appreciate the beauty carefully, wouldn't you be doing yourself a disservice?"
"Sir..." Qing'er's heartbeat accelerated and her voice trembled, "Where is the wedding night?"
"Although there are no etiquette and music, and no relatives or friends, we have an engagement. I propose marriage and you agree. So what if there are no common etiquette? In short, from this moment on, you are no longer a Miss Mo family, but a wife of the Bai family.
"Serving your husband is what you should do, but on your wedding night, you still want to resist? Wouldn't it spread out and cause gossip?"
"I...I..." Qing'er was confused and itchy for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Before Qing'er could figure it out, Bai Song took off Qing'er's clothes, hugged her tightly in his arms, kissed her passionately, and bit the girl's lips. The strong fragrance instantly outlined Qing'er's beauty in Bai Song's mind.
His appearance caused Bai Song to breathe heavily and his heartbeat to boil.
Bai Song felt that his mouth was dry, his throat was spitting fire, and he was trembling when he spoke. He said affectionately and seriously: "Qing'er, my proposal to you is true, my feelings are true, and I am willing to protect you for the rest of my life. But I am true.
What we want is different from what the Mohists want, we are in a different position, and what we do is completely helpless. I know that I hurt your heart because of my selfishness. I don’t want to lose you, and I don’t want to see you hesitant. Promise me, and be with me.
Together, I will only hurt you once in this life, and I will never make you sad again in the future."
Qing'er's eyes were wet, and two lines of tears streaked down her pale cheeks. She couldn't tell whether she was moved or sad. She could only bite her lower lip and try to control her emotions, for fear that the slightest movement would be heard by Huo Fenghuang, who was in the same room.
Qing'er hugged Bai Song tightly, excited for a long time, and then suppressed her voice: "Since I left tonight, Qing'er has become a traitor to the Mo family. The Mo family can tolerate Qing'er once, but cannot tolerate Qing'er a second time. At this moment, Qing'er has the only choice.
The young master alone, if the young master gets tired of Qing'er in the future, Qing'er will only die..."
"Talk about life and death!" Bai Song said seriously, gently blocking Qing'er's fragrant lips with one finger.
Then he leaned forward and pecked her gently, and wiped the tears on the girl's cheeks affectionately with his face.
Under the gentle friction, Qing'er gradually began to gasp.
"Master, let Qing'er serve you."
In the tumultuous night, only one small room had a hint of spring.
But Rao's other girl was so upset that she couldn't sleep all night long, clutching her quilt.
…
The first day of the twelfth lunar month.
Bai Song left Beijing for nearly two months.
In terms of gains, it is quite obvious.
First, the Baihua Pill antidote was developed and successfully spread.
Second, it successfully destroyed the mutual trust relationship between the Holy Lotus Sect and New Tang Dynasty.
San once again unveiled the hypocrisy of the Holy Lotus Sect in front of the world.
In just two months, Bai Song has done so many things with his personal ability, which is very rare.
There is still a whole spring left in the Bai Song Dynasty.
If you continue at this pace, everything will be under control.
But the Bai Song Dynasty is now caught in the pursuit of the New Tang Dynasty. Let alone continue to annihilate the Holy Lotus Sect, even escaping is a problem.
Every day delayed here will reduce the time to deal with the Holy Lotus Sect by one day.
And now that there are no helpers around, the next move will not be as smooth as it was at the beginning.
The next day, the manhunt in the city continued.
It's just not as strict as last night.
Many people thought that Bai Song had left the city.
The search within the city was relatively weak.
That's good news, it's safe at least for now.
Bai Song stayed in the house, staring outside through the gap in the window in a daze.
Qing'er was lying on the bed, watching it snowing again today, lazily enjoying the remaining warmth in the quilt.
The girl's face became a little more rosy after a night, as if she still had something to say, and she couldn't help but blush when she recalled being embarrassed.
Huo Fenghuang is sleeping. She stayed up all night due to the commotion last night. It's rare to find peace now, so she needs to fall asleep quickly.
Not long after, a carriage stopped at the entrance of the small courtyard.
Li Changkun jumped out of the car, looked around, then opened the door and entered the house.
"Hurry up and I'll take you out of the city."
Bai Song called on Qing'er and Huo Fenghuang to get ready, while Li Changkun went out to look out.
A few minutes later, the group got into Li Changkun's car.
Qing'er was a little confused.
Fire Phoenix looked wary.
Obviously, they didn't know why Li Changkun wanted to help Bai Song.
Bai Song was also a little strange. He couldn't figure out the details of Li Changkun, and he couldn't even figure out whether he was from the Secret Regiment Division.
And not only did he save Qing'er, he also sent her out of the city.
Such behavior is tantamount to treason.
At least he betrayed New Tang Dynasty.
He is the prince!
Bai Song couldn't ask these questions face to face.
In the carriage, four people were crowded.
Li Changkun looked at Bai Song and suddenly said, "Is it time to believe my sincerity now?"
Bai Song cupped his hands and said, "I believe it."
"You're gone, but how are you going to repay me for what I asked for?"
Bai Song is too busy taking care of himself right now, so how can he think about this? But he definitely can't say such things at this time.
When the Bai Song Dynasty was hesitating and hesitating.
Li Changkun expressed what Bai Song was thinking in one word: "Mr. Bai, you don't want to just leave, do you?"
Bai Songyi frowned, looking a little embarrassed.
"Hahaha..." Li Changkun laughed, "Don't be nervous. Since I agreed to send you out, I won't regret it halfway. As for why I want to send you out, I have naturally thought about what I want to ask for."
"What request?"
"His Highness wants you to look for a treasure after you go out."
"baby?"
Li Changkun took out a piece of paper with an ancient sword drawn on it.
"This is the Giant Deer Sword!"
Qing'er's eyes lit up: "This is the token of the Mohist giant!"
Bai Song frowned and looked at Li Changkun.
"With the Julu Sword, I can become a giant of the Mohist family. From now on, everyone in the Mohist family will listen to me. Without the support of the Mohist family, the current prince has nothing to worry about. It's very simple. I want you to help me find this thing? But
good?"
"It's just a sword. Of course there is no problem with this." Bai Song replied, "It's just that the legend says that the Giant Deer Sword has disappeared long ago. Even if the Mo family has been searching for it for a hundred years, there is no news. How can I find it?"
"I received news that someone from the Holy Lotus Sect stole a sword from Japan, which looks like a giant deer sword. Now the person who stole the sword is on his way back to Snake Island. If you are interested, go to Snake Island to inquire and see the Japanese sword.
Is it the Giant Deer Sword? And that Snake Island is located deep in the Miao territory southwest of New Tang Dynasty."
Bai Song's pupils shrank, no wonder this man would send him out of the city.
"Second brother and Mr. Mo have sent experts there. I don't have the manpower around me, let alone blatantly get involved in this matter. Mr. Bai, I leave this matter to you."