"Okay, okay, don't look at me like this, I'll be leaving soon."
Leng Wushuang hugged her and refused to speak.
She poked Leng Wushuang's face and said, "What's wrong? Poor little boy, you can't bear to leave me?"
"Of course I can't bear to part with you. I have to break up after finally seeing you." His eyes were full of unwillingness.
Liu Qingge pinched Leng Wushuang's smiling face with both hands, forced a smile out of his mouth and said, "What's going on? Don't be unhappy!"
Leng Wushuang smiled, which was uglier than crying.
"It's so ugly."
Leng Wushuang's eyes were cold and domineering, and he kissed Liu Qingge's small mouth deeply.
She was restrained by his chest, and her little hands slapped his chest, as if tickling him.
After a long while, he was willing to let her go and raised his eyebrows: "Is she still ugly?"
Liu Qingge pouted and said, "You're not ugly anymore. You're very good-looking. I've never seen anyone so handsome like you! You look better than Pan An, even when Song Yu was alive."
"What's going on? You praise me and mention other men." Leng Wushuang muttered.
Naturally, it was impossible for Leng Wushuang not to know about these two beautiful men who were so famous.
Liu Qingge said with a smile: "Why, are you jealous of the ancients?"
"Isn't it possible?" Leng Wushuang asked.
"Okay, okay, my General Leng."
"That's not it."
"I'm leaving." Liu Qingge scratched the palm of his hand.
Leng Wushuang felt depressed as he listened. What he usually hated the most was separation.
But what can be done?
Both of them have a heavy burden behind them.
The higher they go, the further apart they are.
She has him in her heart, but she pretends to be the world.
He has her in his heart, but he fights for her.
Seeing that Leng Wushuang didn't speak, Liu Qingge hugged Leng Wushuang and kissed his forehead. Her voice was so soft that it was like a gentle breeze: "Wushuang, I'm leaving."
Leng Wushuang hugged her, then pushed her away violently, got on his horse and left.
Liu Qingge looked at Leng Wushuang's back and felt a little distracted for a moment.
After a while, Qingshu shouted from a distance: "Big shopkeeper, it's time to go."
Liu Qingge then mounted his horse and embarked on the journey.
Beimo is naturally closer to Yangzhou than Beijing. It takes one day to walk and then transfer to Yangzhou in less than one day by water transport.
Liu Qingge came all the way to see Liu Fufeng, who was looking forward to it, on the dock in Yangzhou.
"Grandpa!" Liu Qingge stood on the board and shouted loudly.
"Ge'er!" Liu Fufeng looked at Liu Qingge with tears in his eyes.
Liu Qingge said to Cuiliu: "Take me to the dock."
"yes."
Liu Qingge was not willing to wait for this quarter of an hour's pause, but in just a moment, Cui Liu used Qing Gong to lead Liu Qingge to Liu Fufeng's side.
Liu Fufeng excitedly held Liu Qingge's little hand and said, "My Ge'er has lost a lot of weight."
Liu Qingge seemed a little unconvinced, and turned to Liu Fufeng and said, "No way, grandpa, look at me, am I a lot taller?"
"Ge'er, it seems like these are insoles." Liu Xiangchen's teasing voice came from the side.
Liu Qingge seemed unconvinced. He took off his shoes directly, shook them on the ground and said, "Look, there is no cushion. This is my true height. Don't talk nonsense!"
Liu Xiangchen said: "Yes, yes, our song has grown taller."
"Nonsense, a girl takes off her shoes in public, how unbecoming is it." Although Liu Fufeng blamed him, his eyes looked at Liu Qingge with kindness on his face.
"Grandpa!" Liu Qingge said coquettishly.
"You're such an adult, you know how to act coquettishly towards your grandfather, you! Let your grandfather worry less." Liu Fufeng said helplessly.
"Of course Ge'er will always be a child in front of his grandfather." Liu Qingge said coquettishly.
"You kid." Liu Fufeng smiled.
"Ge'er only saw his grandfather, but I, the little uncle, didn't see him at all." Liu Xiangchen said angrily, his eyes full of grievances.
"Little uncle, how can I not see little uncle in my eyes? Little uncle is the best." Liu Qingge said sweetly.
Liu Xiangchen seemed to take advantage of it, and his originally downcast face softened instantly.
The family returned to Liu's house happily.
As soon as she entered the house, Liu Qingge saw a table full of food, all of which were her favorites. She looked at Liu Fufeng with a smile and said, "Thank you, grandpa. Grandpa still loves me and knows what I like to eat."
"Then you are thanking the wrong person. Xiang Chen prepared all the dishes on this table." Liu Fufeng said with a smile.
"Oh? Is it uncle?" Liu Qingge then looked at Liu Xiangchen.
Liu Xiangchen was stared at by Liu Qingge. He stopped moving his hands, raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "Ge'er, try it. This is the new Peach Blossom Drunk brewed this year."
Liu Qingge nodded, took a sip, and his eyes lit up as he said, "This year's Peach Blossom Drunk has even more aroma than before."
Liu Xiangchen nodded and said, "Yes, the peach blossoms blooming this year are nicknamed "Peach Blossom Drunkenness" due to the snowy water in early spring."
"No wonder the aroma is different from before." Liu Qingge suddenly realized.
"This is natural. Ge'er, try this squirrel mandarin fish again."
Liu Qingge took a bite and was filled with surprise: "This doesn't have any thorns at all, and it still has a faint scent of osmanthus."
"Do you like it?"
"Uncle, it was arranged. Of course I like it." After speaking, Liu Qingge took a few more bites.
"I heard that you handed over all the business of Tianji Pavilion to Cuizhu and Yingge?" Liu Xiangchen changed the subject and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Liu Qingge took a few more bites of vegetables, looking at Liu Xiangchen with a guilty look in her eyes, and nodded.
"I wonder how Ge'er chose to ignore such a complicated relationship in Beijing Tianji Pavilion and directly used the people of Tianji Pavilion as his shadow guards." Liu Xiangchen twitched the corner of his mouth, with a smile on his face. Not smiling.
"Little uncle, do you think there is something wrong?" Liu Qingge asked in a low voice. For some reason, she always felt a little guilty when looking at Liu Xiangchen.
"It's nothing. I didn't expect our Ge'er to know how to delegate power at such a young age. It deserves recognition." Liu Xiangchen nodded.
Liu Qingge took a deep breath when she saw that Liu Xiangchen didn't criticize her.
"But -" Liu Xiangchen paused, and then said: "We Ge'er is so good at saving trouble, will we dump all the burdens on others in the future?"
Liu Xiangchen almost said "others" as himself, and his eyes looked at Liu Qingge particularly dangerously.
Liu Qingge forced a smile. She had never thought that neither she nor Liu Xiangchen had much desire for power. If she used power to do anything, it was all to protect the people she wanted to protect. Without power, everything would It's all just talk.
Her biggest enemy is always Emperor Song Ming!
She not only wants to kill Emperor Song Ming!
I want the country in the hands of Emperor Song Ming even more!
"Little uncle, what I want to do is much bigger than what little uncle has to do." Liu Qingge looked at Liu Xiangchen with bright eyes.
Liu Xiangchen smiled and said, "Then I'll wait and see."
