newbobooks Chapter 420: The word "play" is very good
Chapter 420: The word "play" is very good
The sword shone so brightly in the moonlight that Mog didn't dare hold it up for too long.
He swung his sword a few times towards the tall mountain with murderous intent, and chose a direction opposite to the search team to hide.
Seeing Mog leave in a hurry, the figure in the dark imitated the cry of a crow, and several shrill cries pierced the night sky.
The torchbearers, who had been scattered just now, extinguished their lights one after another upon hearing the order and scattered in the moonlight.
After A Jin and the secret guards went down the mountain in the dark and searched together, they only found a pair of smelly pants that had long been frozen into a lump.
He ordered with a dark face.
"That cunning and treacherous foreigner is injured, so he can't get far. Team up in pairs and immediately begin a search. Make sure to bring him to justice, dead or alive!"
"Yes, I understand."
The people who gathered together quickly formed a team, discussed it, and then chased in the selected direction.
After everyone left, A Jin blew the whistle again.
Not long after, a horse with smooth fur came galloping towards him, stopped five meters away from him, and snorted loudly at him.
Ah Jin jumped onto the horse with a dark face, pulled out the whip and whipped it hard, cursing angrily.
"How dare a beast who's been ridden by others despise me!"
In his heart, he hated the foreigner who made him smell bad.
Last night, A Jin took a lot of effort to climb up the stone wall. The top of Lingyun Peak is small, and boiling water for a bath will definitely attract the attention of the master.
After weighing the pros and cons, he washed himself with some cold water and bath beans, then quietly went down the mountain to seek revenge.
Remembering that there was a bathhouse in the nearby town, A Jin pulled the reins without hesitation.
With a whip, the horse, in pain, ran forward as fast as it could.
About a quarter of an hour later, about a quarter of an hour later, A Jin sat in the smoky bathhouse, scrubbing his body vigorously.
He washed for half an hour before coming out. The shopkeeper took the money from A Jin with a smile and greeted him warmly.
"Master, the bathhouse I opened is well-known far and wide. Please come again next time!"
A Jin walked out with an expressionless face, grabbed the horse tied at the door and left.
At this time, the woman hiding behind the curtain came out and spat outside.
"Boss, what kind of people did you meet today? Each one is more arrogant than the other."
The ferocious fat man came in from the backyard and insisted on renting the whole place for a bath. He drove all the guests out with a knife.
"You are a short-sighted person, but these are all gods of wealth. If there are two more wealthy people like this, we won't have to worry about the money for our third son's private school."
"Don't just stand there. Go change the water in the pool. We have to apologize to the regular customers who got kicked out later."
The shopkeeper was in a good mood after making money. He turned around with a wry smile and went to the homes of his neighbors who had been driven away to apologize.
He said that there was a bad customer in the store, so after changing the water, he invited the customers whose interest was disturbed to take a shower for free.
If Ah Jin had been more polite, he would have learned from the shopkeeper that a fat man without pants had also come to take a bath.
Unfortunately, his unapproachable look deterred the shopkeeper from approaching.
News of what happened at Lingyun Peak and nearby gradually reached An Lingrong's ears.
That night Baoque came to report again.
"Master, our men have pursued that foreigner all the way north, and only one of his guards remains."
"The two fled to the grassland. The subordinates were unfamiliar with the area, so they didn't pursue them rashly."
"Okay, I understand. They've had a hard time on this journey, so let's go back to the manor and rest."
An Lingrong put down the newly acquired poetry collection and took a sip of ginseng tea.
"Bao Que, is there any news from Lingyun Peak?"
"My Lord, Prince Guo dragged his injured leg up the mountain to spend the New Year with Mo Chou (Zhen Huan), which deeply moved her. Mo Chou personally wrote two marriage certificates to appease Prince Guo. The marriage certificate is locked in a box and cannot be retrieved for the time being."
"Okay, tell her to get the marriage certificate as soon as possible while ensuring her own safety."
As expected, just as the storyteller said, the two promised to spend their lives together at Lingyun Peak, and Zhen Huan even took the initiative to write a marriage certificate.
As long as the marriage certificate is obtained, a fatal blow can be dealt to Zhen Huan and Prince Guo at any time.
"The servant understands."
Baoque agreed and then advised in a gentle voice.
"Master, the Emperor has invited you to watch the ice dance tomorrow, so please go to bed early."
"You three are overly nervous. I'm fine, so it's okay to sleep a little later."
An Lingrong was a little amused and helpless. Since she woke up, not only did she have to drink ginseng tea or ganoderma lucidum soup every day, but she was also not allowed to do anything.
"Master, the Madam asked me to take good care of you, and I dare not disobey."
Bao Que stepped forward with a smile and took An Lingrong's hand. "If the young masters knew that you were staying up late, they might take turns to look after you."
"I have noticed that the Eighth Prince has long wanted to sleep with the Empress."
"Okay, you can help me go to bed."
Even the emperor couldn't stand Hongyao's noisy temper, and An Lingrong didn't want to suffer this.
The next morning, An Lingrong was still dressing up when Hongyao shouted outside the bedroom.
"Mother, Aunt Baoge has made a lot of delicious food, please come quickly."
"Hongyao, you all have to get up early every day to practice martial arts, you must be hungry, have breakfast with grandma first."
An Lingrong responded gently.
With her comfort over the past few days, Hongyao has regained his former liveliness.
Perhaps An Lingrong's coma left a shadow on the three children, and they all insisted on waiting for her to have breakfast together.
So she invited her roommates, Kaiyun Lin and An Chengle, to come and have breakfast together.
Six people gathered around the table to have breakfast, and it was as lively as if it were Chinese New Year.
This was the scene that An Lingrong longed to see in her dreams in her previous life.
"Mother, I'm not hungry. I'll wait for you to have breakfast together."
Hongyao didn't know why, but he just wanted to talk to his mother to feel at ease.
As soon as she finished breakfast, An Lingrong took her three children and younger brother to the ice rink in Fuhai.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. May you be blessed with good health and happiness!"
"Rong'er, get up quickly."
The emperor gave her a light support, and An Lingrong stood up with a smile and sat on the chair next to him.
Although there was an ice-skating performance at the Lantern Festival, An Lingrong was in a coma at the time and none of the four children participated.
"I know children can't sit still, so please come closer and take a look."
The emperor gave Su Peisheng a look, indicating that he should send someone to look after the child.
Then Bai Caiwei in a red dress danced gracefully on the white ice. Her slender body moved as lightly as a swallow to the music, and she shuttled back and forth on the ice, like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world.
After Bai Caiwei finished her dance, An Lingrong applauded along with the emperor.
Seeing that the emperor was staring at the charming woman in red, she smiled and spoke.
"Your Majesty, I have heard that ice dancers possess great perseverance. It is truly rare for a harem to have such a sister who can make Your Majesty smile. I dare to ask Your Majesty to grant Bai Yingying a name."
"Rong'er and I have the same idea. Why don't you tell me what character to give her?"
The emperor looked at An Lingrong with a smile.
"Your Majesty, Bai Da Ying is lively and active, and is also good at ice dancing. I think the word 'play' is very good."