Chapter 535

The news was more and more exaggerated by them. At night, it had already reached the ears of Xiling emperor, and the princess Chaoyang of northern boundary was even more angry.

In the middle of that stormy night, Yunfeng also ran all the way to Qingxi Town and lived in the small yard for a few days, hoping to bring Shen Qing back.

But Shen Qing didn't wait to come back, but he waited for a message.

"My Lord! News came from the north that you were asked to go to the West in person. In the past two days, you've got the leader there... " Later, the person who brought the news didn't say it. He knew that his master would understand it.

No matter how careful we are, we should also guard against walls with ears, not to mention this kind of event!

Cloud Maple half narrowed his eyes, curving his knuckles and knocking on the table. He learned this action from Shen Qing.

He used to discuss the business of opening a shop with her. When he saw her, he had this habit. At that time, he just thought it was very interesting and lovely.

But later, when she thought of Shen Qing, her habit was always remembered consciously or unconsciously. Later, she subconsciously learned to do it.

He found that it was very helpful to think about problems, and then slowly, it became his habit.

"Go back and tell them that I'll be there as soon as possible!" Finally, Yunfeng spoke.

As soon as the messenger left, Yunfeng looked at the yard again. It seemed that Shen Qing had no choice but to return. It was also like the memory of the past, and it was more like not regretting the current decision!

Now he has more reason to stick to his faith!

In the past, he just didn't want his fate to be like this. Since he was a feudal prince, he couldn't realize his ideal or shed his blood.

In this case, you should be a master, no one will suppress you, and all the civil and military officials in the world will obey you. In this way, you don't have to worry about anything, you can do what you want to do.

But now, he not only continues this reason, at the same time, he realizes that as long as he becomes the supreme person, no matter who he is, he can't take away Qing'er. At that time, Qing'er can only be her.

At the same time, other women, if they want to or don't want to, can stay in the harem. And don't worry about Shen Qing leaving herself because she has other women.

She is the king, the king of the world. She has no reason to leave herself, and she will not, dare not leave herself!

After more determined his decision, Yunfeng takes out a piece of paper from his arms and writes some words on it. These are the preferential information about opening a shop that Shen Qing wrote to Yunfeng on the Lantern Festival last time.

Mingming is just a way to attract customers, that is, coupons. Yunfeng doesn't understand why Shen Qing calls it Kupang. It doesn't look like Kupang or chubby. How can Qing'er give her such a name?!

Shen Qing's lovely appearance flashed in his mind. Yunfeng smiles and his eyes are full of potential!

Putting the paper back in his arms, Yunfeng leaves Shen Qing's courtyard in Qingxi Town, where he and she first met, and rushes to Xiling Kingdom, the capital of Xiling, which is only a mountain away from his father's fiefdom.

Near evening, Bai Jin still did not ask Shen Qing's whereabouts.

Along the way, she was told that she had seen a beautiful girl and pointed to where she was going. Bai Jin follows the direction to look for, but discovers, where these girls are beautiful, more is not the person that oneself seek.

Bai Jin felt that he was not tired of coming this afternoon after spending the last few days with his master. His two thin legs are almost broken.

In front of a tea shop, Bai Jin took out the silver he had brought before he went out. It was intended to be used by the guards at the door, but they didn't want it. That's just right. I'll take a rest here and have a cup of tea.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going and the busy shops on both sides of the road, Bai Jin compares the difference with the capital city. He finds that it seems that there is not as busy as the capital city. At least the types of shops here are relatively simple.

After walking in sweat, he sat down and felt comfortable. After a cup of hot tea, he didn't want to move.

The next blacksmith shop made a rhythmic sound of "Ding Ding Dang", which attracted Bai Jin's attention.

Bai Jin looked along the voice. The old blacksmith was naked in the upper part of his body. His muscles were clear under his rhythmic movement. In the light of the fire, he was shining, which made him more robust.

Around him, there are many swords that have been made. Bai Jin has seen this kind of scene in the capital before. It's not strange, but what puzzles him is What the old man makes now is neither a knife nor a sword, but a kind of strange round thing.

What a strange thing! What can this thing be used for?

No matter in which country, iron products are very expensive. If you can afford a sword, you must be rich or expensive. The kitchen knives used by poor people to cut vegetables are almost borrowed by several companies.

It must be useful to make such a strange thing. Otherwise, no one will spend the money.

Bai Jin was staring at the thing and was so absorbed that he heard a clear voice coming from afar: "master, have you finished what I ordered with you at noon?"This voice How crisp! It is like a spring, instantly watering the white dry * hot heart, let her feel cool and comfortable.

Looking up from his voice, a young woman with a sweet smile just stepped down from a carriage and said with a smile to the old blacksmith.

"Here comes the girl!" The old man raised his head, laughed at the girl twice, and continued: "girl, wait a moment, this will be done right away."

The girl didn't speak any more. She turned and walked to the tea shop where Baijin was. She looked around. It seemed that there was only an empty seat on the opposite side of Baijin.

"Little brother, is there anyone here?" The girl, who was waiting on Shen Qing's Yan'er, saw that Bai Jin was sitting here alone, and there was only one set of tea cups on the table, so she asked.

Bai Jin didn't expect that this beautiful girl would talk to him. His heart trembled, but his tongue was tied. He usually spoke very quickly, but now he stuttered: "no one, aunt, girl, sit down!"

Smoke son a listen, immediately cover mouth light smile. In front of this big boy, looking at quite ancient spirit, two big eyes grunt, but unexpectedly is a small stutter.

"Brother, you don't look like a local. Are you from Dashun?" Yan'er was bored waiting. Seeing that Bai Jin's dress was like Dashun's, he asked him.

Generally speaking, people who stutter are not bad minded and honest. Talking to him, Yan'er has nothing to worry about.