Forget it, this kind of thing is not clear, and the more you explain it, it is better not to explain it. At the same time, he also heard some clues. Pei Shuying's husband Li Dewu was afraid that he had done something to be sorry for Pei Shuying during his exile in Lingnan. So much so that Pei Shuying was whispering to ask for help everywhere, but he was happy in Lingnan...

Now that Pei Shuying heard the news, she naturally felt sad.

Think about it, can someone like her strong-willed person bear this kind of blow? Not to mention anything else, if Zheng Yanqing was not wrong, the powerful people in Luoyang would not know how to laugh at her privately. Then, in this way, Pei Shuying left Luoyang in the rain overnight, and she could explain it clearly.

"Aunt, don't be sad. It's not worth it for such a person."

Zheng Yanqing didn't know how to comfort Pei Shuying, so she could only sit beside her and drink with her.

Pei Shuying looked at Zheng Yanqing in surprise and suddenly giggled.

She stretched out her arm and hugged Zheng Yanqing in her arms, "It turns out that he is a little demon. No wonder Yuanqing admires you very much. Cuiyun also recites your name all day long. Don't worry, my aunt will never be sad all day for that smelly man."

"Well, aunt, don't worry about that stinky man, you and I... are by your side."

Zheng Yanqing was surrounded by warm and fragrant soft jade, and the warmth and firmness on Pei Shuying's chest was above her head, and her heart was thumping.

He almost left his mouth, but fortunately, the reaction was prompt and Pei Xingyan was pulled in.

"Auntie should be happy every day, becoming more and more beautiful. The most correct choice is to let the stinky man look at him and regret it."

Pei Shuying showed a sweet smile and gently patted Zheng Yanqing's back.

"The little demon said it well. I should be happy, I should be happy, and let that guy regret it.

Humph, why should I hide from him? It should be that he hides from me... Well, I will return to Luoyang tomorrow, see what the face of that unfaithful person is."

This feels so good!

Yan Qing buried her body in Pei Shuying's arms and subconsciously hugged her slender waist.

As for what Pei Shuying said, he couldn't remember it. This infatuation made it difficult for him to think about other things.

This is the power of a mature woman, and at the same time, the faint warmth makes Yan Qing feel safe that she has never been before.

He was born in Kaihuang, except for the feeling that Xu Ma gave him when he was young, it seems that he has been missing for a long time.

Pei Shuying didn't know at this time what kind of mood she was in her arms. She had no children, and her husband was sent to Lingnan shortly after getting married. Then she was as beautiful as a jade for eight years and had never had such an intimate contact with a man. When Yan Qing wrapped her arms around her waist, Pei Shuying also felt strange in her heart.

Very wonderful and complex.

The little man in his arms had a very strange temperament.

The mature one looks like an old man, but when the fierce battle in Yuanbi City is in full swing, it shows the unique vitality and youth of a young man.

Having care is like the mother's care for the child; having a romantic thought is like the impulse in the heart...

Zheng Yanqing felt safe, but Pei Shuying was the same. She closed her eyes and gently stroked Yanqing's hair.

The young man's face was red and he had fallen asleep at some point.

She sighed softly, placed Zheng Yanqing flat on the velvet blanket, picked up a pair of blankets, covered it with Zheng Yanqing. Then she leaned beside Yanqing, brushed her slender fingers across Yanqing's cheeks, and a faint smile appeared on her delicate face...

Zheng Yanqing woke up and it was already dawn.

Opening his eyes, he found himself lying on a velvet blanket with a blanket covered with a blanket. A faint fragrance lingered at the end of his nose made him wake up. He quickly turned over and sat up and looked around. The fire in the fire pit had been extinguished, and the red curtain was gone. Pei Shuying was not in the wooden house, and the morning sunlight shone into the house, indicating a good weather.

Yan Qing stood up and stretched.

The two little mastiffs also stood up cleverly and trembled.

The door of the wooden house was opened, and Pei Shuying brought two retainers in. One of the retainers held a basin of water in their hands, and the other held a tray in their hands, with steamed cakes and a pot of milk tea on it. The milk tea is melted with cheese, usually used to match wine.

However, Pei Shuying knew that Zheng Yanqing didn't like drinking, so she crushed the tea and made milk tea.

"Little kid, wash and eat quickly, we have to hurry up."

“Hurry the way?”

"Since you are going back to Xingyang for help, going back so openly, wouldn't it make others more wary?

My aunt is in a good mood, so I will help you cover up.

Although I don’t know what you plan, wouldn’t it be better to go back without knowing it? Well, don’t delay the time, wash up quickly, let’s set off. The weather is good today, I hope God will not change his face again. Maybe we can reach Sishui Pass tonight... I just want to let you down and be my servant."

After saying that, Pei Shuying laughed, not knowing what interesting things she had thought of.

Yan Qing felt warm and didn't feel pretentious. She walked over to wash her face and rinse her mouth.

Pei Shuying was right. Since she was going back to help, why not be a surprise soldier? He was unable to get involved in the battles here, so he simply hid behind the scenes, which was safer. It would be best if even Zheng Renji could hide it...

When Zheng Yanqing thought of this, he secretly thanked that he had good luck.

Since Pei Shuying did this, she must have helped him. With her help, she may be even more sure.

"Little Demon, your alcohol tolerance is really bad."

During the meal, Pei Shuying suddenly frowned and said, "I fell down after only two or three glasses of wine. How dare I call myself a 'Wine Fairy'? My Yuanqing boy, at the age of yours, can already drink three hu of strong wine... Well, I will have to train me well in the future."

Zheng Yanqing almost sprayed her milk tea when he heard Pei Shuying say this.

Her embarrassing appearance made Pei Shuying giggle again.

Zheng Yanqing sighed in his heart: I don’t know who was going home yesterday. I feel better today, but I build my own happiness on the pain of others. Alas, no wonder Pei Xingyan is like a mouse seeing a cat in front of her.

However, it would be much more interesting to have such a beautiful woman along the way.

After breakfast, the two of them walked out of the wooden house.

Dang Shijie came over with his jade hooves, Zheng Yanqing picked up the stirrup and moved the saddle, and turned over the horse. Pei Shuying also changed into a strong outfit, with a big red cloak on her body, making her look even more heroic. After she stepped on the Red Charcoal Fire Dragon Horse, she suddenly looked back and smiled.

"Little Demon, let's compete with each other. Whoever meets Yanshi first will win... Well, the loser will have the courage to write a poem?"

That smile made Zheng Yanqing feel dazed.

A poem suddenly appeared in my mind: Looking back and smiling, the pink and beautiful six palaces are colorless.

I don’t know if the smile of Beauty Yang was as charming as Aunt Shuying? Hearing Pei Shuying’s words, Yan Qing nodded subconsciously.

But before he could react, Pei Shuying urged the fire dragon horse, and the red horse Xiyuyu neighed and ran wildly...

"Aunt, you cheat!"

Zheng Yanqing was stunned and couldn't help laughing and shouting, urging the horse to chase after him.
Chapter completed!