Summary of the previous chapter: On the last day of the Ma family's relocation banquet, Ma Xiaoquan got very drunk. After his servant Liang Long sent him back to the house, the seventh lady Qing Yi took over to take care of Ma Xiaoquan. But... Qing Yi
As soon as Ma Xiaoquan took off his clothes, pants and shoes and settled down, a mysterious woman broke in outside the door. What Qing Yi didn't understand was that this mysterious woman had been here the day before yesterday...
"Thank me? Why thank me?"
The woman smiled sweetly and said slowly: "Because after I left the day before yesterday, you were the one who cleaned this room, right?"
Qing Yi was shocked and thought: I was very careful in what I did the day before yesterday. Why did she know?
Qing Yi asked the woman: "How do you know so clearly?"
The corners of the woman's mouth rose slightly and she said, "Because I left the house that day and didn't leave quickly... Hehe..."
"You" Qing Yi was horrified when he heard it.
Tsing Yi's original martial arts skills were good, and after marrying Ma Xiaoquan and receiving guidance from her husband, Tsing Yi herself did not dare to belittle herself. Ma Xiaoquan's evaluation of Tsing Yi was: women are inferior to men.
After receiving high praise from her husband, Qing Yi also gained strong self-confidence. Coupled with the fact that she has a super power called "rapid" by her husband, Qing Yi became even more confident.
People who learn martial arts should pay attention to all directions and listen to all directions. After receiving the guidance of Ma Xiaoquan, Qing Yi knew this very well.
Therefore, when cleaning the house for her husband the day before yesterday, Qing Yi was very alert and careful.
However, what Qing Yi didn't expect was that the woman in front of him would stand in front of him angrily and tell him that she had seen what happened the day before yesterday.
What does this mean? It means that this woman's martial arts skills are definitely not too bad. At least, there is a high possibility that she can tie with Qing Yi.
The woman saw Qing Yi lowering his head and said nothing, and said with a smile: "Are you thinking about my martial arts skills?"
Qing Yi raised her head, opened her big eyes, and looked at the woman alertly.
The woman waved her hand: "Don't worry, my martial arts skills are actually not very high, but I know how to use breath..."
"Aura?" Qing Yi looked at the mysterious woman.
The woman nodded: "Yes, human beings are the spirits of all things. There are very powerful breaths in the human body. If you know how to use these breaths, it will be like this..." The woman said and stretched out her water onions.
The same white fingers gently tapped the teapot next to her.
There were two "click" sounds, and the teapot actually had cracks.
Qing Yi looked at the teapot with wide eyes and asked the woman: "Are you also a person with abilities?"
"Energy person? What is an ability person?" the woman asked Qing Yi.
Qing Yi sighed and thought to herself: It seems that this woman doesn't know. Hmm, let me ask again.
Qing Yi asked the woman again: "Then how did you do this?"
The woman pointed at the teapot: "What do you mean?"
Qing Yi nodded.
The woman smiled slightly: "As I said just now, I know how to use breath, that's all."
Upon hearing this, Qing Yi smiled slightly, then moved to the mysterious woman's side like lightning, and gently held her neck with his hand.
This time, it was the mysterious woman's turn to be surprised.
"you......"
The corner of Qing Yi's mouth raised slightly, and he let go of his hand and said: "Don't be afraid, I will return what you just said to you!"
The woman was stunned for a moment, then giggled.
Ma Xiaoquan smacked his lips and turned over, grunting twice. The woman acted like his wife, stepped forward to support Ma Xiaoquan, and stroked Ma Xiaoquan's chest.
When Ma Xiaoquan stopped humming, the woman raised her head and said to Qing Yi: "Actually, you and I are the same kind of people, right?"
Qing Yi didn't say anything, which was considered acquiescence.
The woman continued: "You are not Han."
Qing Yi still didn't say anything.
"I knew you were definitely not Han Chinese."
Qing Yi glanced at the woman: "So what if it is, what if it's not?"
The woman was not pretentious. She reached out and took out a sheepskin from her sleeve pocket, unfolded it and said, "No matter what, I hope you give this to him..."
Qing Yi did not take the sheepskin, but asked the woman: "Why do you order me?"
The woman turned her head and glanced at Ma Xiaoquan, her eyes full of tenderness. She gently touched her belly and said, "You will help me, because helping me is equivalent to helping yourself."
After the woman finished speaking, she waved her right hand gently, and a stream of white mist spread out.
Qing Yi subconsciously dialed it a few times, and then felt her whole body become weak.
"Don't be afraid. The effect of this drug only lasts for half a stick of incense. I won't do anything to you. I'll put the sheepskin here. I hope... I hope you can hand it to him in person. As for the reason...
...I believe you know what to say..."
Qing Yi stared with big eyes, watching the woman slowly leave. There was nothing she could do. At this moment, she didn't have any strength in her body.
After half a stick of incense, Qing Yi suddenly regained his strength. Worried about his prime minister, Ma Xiaoquan, he quickly rushed to the couch.
"Hmm" Seeing that my husband was fine, Qing Yi finally let go.
Qing Yi turned around, picked up the sheepskin left by the mysterious woman, unfolded it and took a few glances.
"This is..." Qing Yi felt that the words on this sheepskin were very familiar, but they didn't look like Chinese characters. Generally speaking, the strokes of the words on this piece of sheepskin were simple. Qing Yi held it in for a long time before reluctantly speaking.
He recognized less than twenty characters, but these twenty characters were enough to shock Qing Yi.
"I...Jingming...came to...Dynasty...and completed...the mission...but because of time...
.....Anti..." Qing Yi read it again. When he came to the word "anti", he couldn't read any more.
"Jingming? Dynasty? Time? What are these..." Qing Yi muttered to himself and read it carefully again. This time, Qing Yi barely read out a few words.
"Huang... Jingming? This should be a personal name, dynasty? Eastern Han Dynasty... Is this dynasty called the Eastern Han Dynasty? Hmm... Time...
....The heart...yes, it is the heart of time, what is this? Against...history...death..."
The more Qing Yi read, the more strange the information written on the sheepskin became. However, because Qing Yi didn’t know much about the writing on the sheepskin, Qing Yi couldn’t fully decipher it.
"The woman asked me to leave it to my husband, does she mean that my husband can understand it? Why? Why does she think that my husband must be able to understand it?"
After thinking about it, Qing Yi decided to keep the sheepskin diagram for herself for the time being, and return it to Ma Xiaoquan one day when she has finished researching it.
After making up her mind, Qing Yi slowly folded the sheepskin picture in half, and then quietly hid it in her sleeve pocket.
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Early the next morning, Qingyi called Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan has not completely recovered from his hangover last night, but since all the wealthy families are leaving today, Ma Xiaoquan has to get up to see them off.
The first person to say goodbye was Yuan Fang. With this congratulation, Yuan Fang basically achieved his goal, so after a brief greeting with Ma Xiaoquan, Yuan Fang left in a hurry.
The next one was Hua Wuxing. Since his son Hua Wuxin wanted to stay at Ma's house, there was only Hua Wuxing when he returned.
"Haha... Hua Wuye has had a good time. Come and play often when you have time..."
Hua Wuxing clasped his hands in his fists and said with a smile: "Sir Shangxian, you are very polite. Okay, no need to send it off. Hua is going to say goodbye!" After that, Hua Wuxing got on the horse and galloped away without looking back.
As soon as Hua Wu Xing left, Hua Lun appeared again.
Ma Xiaoquan mechanically greeted Hua Lun, said goodbye, and sent Hua Lun away...
It wasn't until noon that Ma Xiaoquan sent all the wealthy families away. As for Cao Cao, this guy liked to come uninvited and even preferred to leave without saying goodbye. Ma Xiaoquan didn't think much about it. Anyway, Cao Cao was also in Yecheng. You could see him anytime you wanted, but that couldn't be done.
, and then follow Cao Cao to join in the fun when he goes to war. At lunch time, Hua Yuexin cooked the sobering soup herself and served it to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan was very happy and drank two large bowls.
Beside her, Qing Yi was holding bowls and chopsticks without moving. At this time, she was having a fierce ideological struggle in her heart.
"Qing Yi, why don't you eat?"
Qing Yi raised her head, said oh, and nodded her chopsticks symbolically.
Ma Xiaoquan asked Qing Yi: "What's wrong? Is Qing Yi worried?"
Qing Yi thought for a while and said: "It's okay, Qing Yi just feels uncomfortable and has no appetite."
Ma Xiaoquan did not doubt it. Hearing that Qing Yi, the seventh lady, had no appetite, he quickly said: "Otherwise, I will ask my servants to bring the food to you in the room. You can eat it whenever you want."
Qing Yi nodded, stood up, first saluted Ma Xiaoquan, then saluted Hua Yuexin, Diao Chan and other female relatives, and then slowly retreated.
Hua Yuexin asked Ma Xiaoquan: "My lord, is there any happiness in Qingyi?"
Ma Xiaoquan blinked his eyes and kept his mouth busy. He ate and said, "What's the joy?"
Hua Yuexin shook her head helplessly: "Man..."
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At night, Ma Xiaoquan went to visit the seventh lady, Qing Yi, in person. When he walked in, he found that Tsing Yi had not touched the food on the table. Ma Xiaoquan was dissatisfied and said: "Qing Yi, it's wrong to waste food. People outside can't eat it. Why don't you eat it?"
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Qing Yi smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that Qing Yi doesn't eat, it's that Qing Yi... Qing Yi..."
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan looked at Qing Qi and asked Qing Yi: "What's wrong? Are you worried?"
Qing Yi nodded.
Ma Xiaoquan picked up Qing Yi and sat down on the ground. He put Qing Yi on his lap and asked Qing Yi, "Come and tell me."
Qing Yi blushed and said: "Mr. Xianggong, actually Qing Yi has always had a question in his mind, that is, what kind of person is Xianggong?"