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Chapter 156 Yan Luo ran away

Fighting broke out at the border.

It has been almost a year since Li Cangjue came to the border. During this year, he and his soldiers have been invincible, killing gods and Buddhas when they stand in the way of gods. He is respected as the "Victorious General" by the soldiers.

It's just different from before. In the dead of night or when he is alone, Li Cangjue will always think of Gu Qingying.

He took out a handkerchief from his arms and looked at it crazily. There was a word "shadow" embroidered on the handkerchief. This was what he found in the room when Gu Qingying left Zhennan Prince's Mansion. He has left it there ever since.

on the body.

This is also the only thing he owns from Gu Qingying.

Shunzi's voice came from outside the tent.

Li Cangjue quickly put the handkerchief into his arms and said, "Come in."

After Shunzi came in, he reported directly: "Report to the prince, Yanluo, please see me."

Hearing Yan Luo Li Cangjue's eyes turned cold and he snorted: "What is she here for?"

Shunzi hesitated for a moment before continuing: "I have been sending people to keep an eye on Yanluo and discovered that Yanluo had been in contact with General Wanshan."

Li Cangjue sneered: "She knows how to pretend."

Shunzi worriedly said: "Yanluo doesn't seem to be simple!"

Li Cangjue thought of the first time he met Yanluo, when Yanluo said he was separated from his family. He didn't suspect anything at first, but then Yanluo's family came to find him, and Yanluo was unwilling to follow her family. Instead, he wanted to

Stay with him.

It was at this time that he discovered there was something wrong with Yanluo.

After what happened to Gu Lian'er, he was particularly wary of anyone who deliberately approached him, especially women.

Yanluo wanted to get close to him. In his opinion, it was not because of deep affection, but because he had ulterior motives.

"Let her go!" Li Cangjue said in disgust.

Shunzi looked at Li Cangjue worriedly: "My servant asked Yanluo to leave just now, but she was unwilling. She also said that she must see the prince today, otherwise she would not leave."

Li Cangjue was even more disgusted and said: "She can do whatever she likes. Send her an order and drive her out of the military camp. She is not allowed to come near."

In this way, Yan Luo's thoughts were completely cut off.

Shunzi thought it was nothing, but when she thought of Yanluo's persistence, she felt like she had overlooked something.

Half a month passed like this.

Shunzi finally received the letter from Nightingale.

He gave Li Cang Jue without stopping.

"Your Majesty, this is a letter from the Nightingale."

Li Cangjue quickly put down what he was doing and opened the letter sent by the nightingale and flying pigeon.

It was just a small piece of paper, and when he read it, his expression turned cold.

"Where is Yanluo?" Li Cangjue's eyes showed murderous intent.

Shunzi immediately became vigilant, and Li Cangjue showed murderous intent, which showed that this matter was not simple.

He quickly replied: "It's still not far from the military camp."

Li Cangjue sneered and said, "Bring the person here."

Shunzi didn't dare to ask anything, didn't dare to say anything, and left in a hurry.

He had been guessing Yanluo's identity, but he didn't find much. He only knew that Yanluo's origin was very mysterious, and there must be someone behind it. In addition, Yanluo had been in contact with General Wanshan of the Western Regions, so a secret was buried in his heart.

Root thorn.

It has to be said that Yan Luo was very good at pretending in front of Li Cangjue and kept his tail clean. He investigated for a long time but could not find out Yan Luo's specific identity.

There is an interesting sentence in the message from the nightingale.

That is, someone sent a letter to Nightingale, revealing Yanluo's specific identity.

Rumor has it that the King of the Western Regions has adopted countless adopted daughters, and these adopted daughters have been placed in various places. Li Cangjue never expected that the King of the Western Regions would dare to place people around him. What a good use of the cruelty trick!

He put the letter away and easily thought of who sent the letter to Nightingale, Murong Tiancheng!

The hatred between him and Murong Tiancheng goes back several years. The Xiaoyulou he founded took away a lot of Yinmen's business, and he also had an intersection with Murong Tiancheng, but neither of them could like the other.

Murong Tiancheng has been in Lizhou City, and he is obviously going to Gu Qingying.

But he was not panicked. Although Gu Qingying didn't like him, it was impossible for him to like someone like Murong Tiancheng.

Shunzi will be back soon.

As soon as he entered the tent, he quickly said: "The person ran away."

Ran?

Li Cangjue immediately stood up and said with a dark face: "Why did people run away?"

He will not keep anyone who wants to threaten Gu Qingying.

Shunzi recounted what happened and said, "Our people haven't arrived at the place where Yanluo lives yet. Yanluo seemed to know something in advance and fled in a panic with his people. We chased him for a long distance, but we still couldn't catch him."

People, and General Wanshan has sent someone to pick up Yanluo."

Li Cangjue's eyes were cold and stern: "Send the order and let Xiaoyulou pursue Qin Rushuang at all costs."

As for Yanluo, he will deal with it slowly.

Shunzi immediately went down to deliver the order.

In Lizhou City.

After Qin Rushuang came to the door in person, Gu Qingying rested at home for a day without going out.

It was not until the third day that she handed the child to Wen Xiuniang to take care of, and then she walked out of the door.

Wen Xiuniang was also feeding the child herself. She didn't mind Yue'er eating Wen Xiuniang's milk, so it didn't matter if she was gone for most of the day.

All she has to do today is go fishing.

The fish he caught must be Qin Rushuang.

The hawkers on the street were very enthusiastic and the crowds were crowded. Gu Qingying sat on the carriage and opened the curtain, looking at the people on the street.

"Miss, where are we going?" the coachman asked.

Gu Qingying pointed to a teahouse not far away and said, "Let's go to the teahouse. I want to drink tea today."

The teahouse in front is considered the largest teahouse in Lizhou City. Not only can you watch operas and listen to music inside, it is also relatively private.

Naturally, this teahouse is also the property of the Shen family.

The maid serving beside Gu Qingying was specially arranged by Chen Yunxiang. She knew some skills and was named Dongzhi.

Dongzhi walked at the front. After arranging everything, she personally took Lu Qingying upstairs.

I have to say that Gu Qingying felt much more relaxed with Dongzhi beside her.

At least you don't have to worry about messy things.

Dongzhi said: "I have already told the shopkeeper that there is a private room on the third floor next to the patio."

This private room has a good view. One side is close to the street, and the other side is close to the patio of the teahouse. When you lower your head, you can see the table under the patio on the first floor.

You can understand it clearly even when you are singing and listening to music naturally.

Gu Qingying followed Dongzhi into the box. She must not drink tea while breastfeeding. Gu Qingying ordered: "Just make me a pot of red date tea."

Dongzhi immediately went to make arrangements while she wandered around the house.

The room was like an ordinary private room, with a round table in the center and chairs placed against the windows on both sides.

Dongzhi came back soon and brought red date tea in person.

Then he followed Gu Qingying's arrangement and stood guard outside the door.

Gu Qingying believed that the news of her going out must have spread, and today would be very lively.

There is an opera going on downstairs.

In the past, Lu Qingying would not have appreciated it, but now, she felt that listening to the opera was a kind of enjoyment. She sat by the window and listened quietly to the babbling downstairs.


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