Qin Ming sighed, walked to the door, and knocked lightly.
Soon, the door was opened.
Xiaodie lowered her head, staggered her body, and gave Qin Ming a blessing.
"Slave, please pay homage to Qin Canjun."
Qin Ming was stunned for a moment and sighed inwardly.
At this moment, Song Muqing's voice came from the room.
"I have met Mr. Lang."
"Xiaodie, go and prepare hot water. Lang Jun has been busy all day and must be tired."
Xiaodie responded when she heard the words, then lowered her head and walked out the door.
Qin Ming hesitated for a moment, and when Xiaodie was about to pass him by, he bowed slightly and said:
"Thank you, Miss Xiaodie."
When Xiaodie heard this, she paused slightly, then quickly walked out of the room.
Qin Ming raised his head and his eyes met Song Muqing, who was wearing a green skirt.
Song Muqing smiled slightly and said softly:
"It's cold outside, sir, please go inside first."
Qin Ming nodded slightly and walked into the room.
After Qin Ming sat down, Song Muqing walked to Qin Ming with a cup of hot tea and said:
"Mr. Lang, please drink a cup of hot tea first to warm yourself up."
Qin Ming took the tea cup, glanced at Song Muqing in surprise, and asked casually:
"It's so late, why isn't Mrs. Song sleeping yet?"
Song Muqing held up the hem of her skirt, slowly sat down next to Qin Ming, and replied:
"Mr. Lang is very kind to the Song family."
"What's more, since Mr. Lang hasn't returned yet, he must have something important to deal with."
"I am just a little girl, so I can't help you. However, I must do my duty well."
After saying that, Song Muqing glanced at the tea cup in Qin Ming's hand, intentionally or unintentionally.
After hearing this, Qin Ming was silent for a while and said softly:
"Ms. Song, you don't have to be like this. Firstly, Qin just helped your house and came up with an idea; secondly, your achievements are all earned through hard work and have little to do with Qin."
"Really speaking, it is Qin who owes the eldest lady."
After saying that, Qin Ming stood up, saluted Song Muqing, and said solemnly:
"Qin was offended by what happened yesterday. Please forgive me, madam."
"Qin, he owes Madam and Xiaodie two favors."
"In the future, if Madam encounters difficulties, you can send someone to Chang'an City, Xingdaofang, or Qin Mansion in Taohua Lane."
Song Muqing staggered away in a panic, stood up and said:
"Mr. Lang is serious. What happened yesterday was originally planned by the Song Mansion. Besides, last night was just an accident. I can't blame the young master."
Qin Ming shook his head and said:
"Madam, there is no need to say anything. Just do what Qin said. Otherwise, Qin will feel guilty."
Song Muqing looked at Qin Ming, who was completely different from the other two people in front of him, couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and asked cautiously:
"Mr. Lang, I have a problem in my family. I don't know whether I should talk about it or not?"
Qin Ming pointed to the table in front of him and motioned for Song Muqing to sit down.
"If you want to ask, just ask."
Song Muqing pursed her lips, her pretty face flushed slightly, and whispered:
"Why is Langjun's words tonight so different from this morning?"
"If it weren't for this little girl recognizing the scent of her husband, she would suspect that someone is impersonating him."
"Could it be that something happened to Lang Jun today?"
Qin Ming raised his head and glanced at Xiaodie who opened the door and came in. He smiled slightly and said:
"There are indeed some opportunities, but I won't go into details with Madam."
After speaking, Qin Ming picked up the tea cup and said with a smile:
"It's getting late. Madam, if you have nothing else to do, please come back first."
Song Muqing saw the movements of Qin Ming's hands and took a peek at Qin Ming's slightly dry lips.
After hesitating for a moment, Song Muqing took the tea cup from Qin Ming's hand in surprise.
Immediately, Song Muqing put the tea cup to his lips and took a small sip.
Then, she put the tea cup back into Qin Ming's hand.
After that, Song Muqing stood up, blushing with embarrassment, and whispered:
"The tea is not poisonous, Sir, just drink it without worry."
After saying that, Song Muqing left the house without looking back.
Qin Ming was stunned for a long time while holding the tea cup.
[Unexpectedly, he is also a thoughtful person. ]
[But no matter how exquisite it is, it can't compare to my Wan'er. ]
[Wan'er is the real little clever ghost. ]
Thinking of this, Qin Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
.........
The next day, Chenshi.
Outside Lanzhou City, there is a mountain depression ten miles to the south called Liujiahu Ridge.
At this time, the mountains and woods were densely packed with tents.
A burly soldier walked into one of the tents and knelt down on one knee.
"Reporting to the famous king, according to reports from scouts, the Chinese army led by Li Jing arrived in Dingxi County yesterday and is expected to arrive in Dingxi City around Shen time today."
Liang Qucong and Murong Xiujun looked at each other and said with a smile:
"Pass the order, all tribes should hide and stay put."
The soldiers agreed and left the camp.
Liang Qucong turned his head towards Murong Xiujun and said:
"Military advisor, the next step is up to you."
Murong Xiujun nodded, bowed and said:
"Please don't worry, Commander, I'll take care of it right away."
After saying that, Murong Xiujun stood up and left the camp.
At this time,
Outside Lanzhou City, on the west side of Tuyuhun Camp, a dilapidated camp area suddenly caught fire.
"It's flooded, come and put out the fire!"
In a tent very close to the fire area.
At this time, five soldiers were being imprisoned, their skins and flesh were bruised.
They were all Tang army scouts captured by Tuyuhun in the past two days.
I heard the commotion outside.
Inside the tent, the two soldiers in charge of custody stood up and walked out of the tent, cursing.
However, not long after the two of them left, everyone in the camp heard two screams one after another.
Then, a figure rushed into the camp and said anxiously:
"Don't make a sound."
"My name is Zhang San, and he is the secret agent buried in Tuyuhun by the Zuo Lingjun Guards. He came here specially to rescue you."
When the people in the tent heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Zhang San untied everyone and said very fast:
"At this time, the barbarians have assembled an army of 200,000 and are madly attacking Lanzhou City. Therefore, the empty military camp is a good opportunity for us to escape."
"One mile due east of the military tent, there is a small forest. There, a certain man has prepared his horses."
"After we get out in a while, let's run directly to the right, don't hesitate."
The five scouts present nodded when they heard what Zhang San said.
After a while.
"Come here! The prisoner has escaped."
"Hurry up, the famous king said that we can break through Lanzhou in two days at most. At this time, we must not let them send the news back."
"Shoot an arrow quickly and kill them."
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of arrows flew towards the six figures in the distance.
Puff puff....
"Ah, ah."
Tang Ren, who was running at the front, couldn't help but look back when he heard the screams behind him.
He stopped, eyes wide open, and shouted to the figure not far away:
"Brother, I'm here to save you."
Wang Dalang, who was hit by two arrows, stopped.
He first glanced at Zhang San, who was lying in a pool of blood with his eyes open, then took a deep breath and shouted to Wang Liulang and the others:
"Liu Lang, you run, you must bring the news about Lanzhou back to the manager."
After saying that, Wang Dalang turned around, rushed towards the pursuing barbarian with his bare hands.
"Wansheng of the Tang Dynasty, kill him!"
Wang Liulang's eyes turned red when he saw this, and his teeth chattered.
Another Tang Jun suddenly pulled Wang Liulang and shouted:
"Rokuro, leave quickly. Don't let Dalang down."
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