"Mother..." Wang Yuyan's expression changed.
Li Qingluo's face remained cold, but her heart felt extremely distressed.
She could understand her daughter's mood at this moment, just like when she gave everything to Duan Zhengchun and learned from Duan Zhengchun, "I have a wife and children."
At that moment, she almost went crazy and was in pain.
"Go back with me." Li Qingluo didn't say anything serious.
Not needed at the moment.
Wang Yuyan lowered her head and walked out of the room obediently.
Li Qingluo glared at Li Xianyu fiercely, and there seemed to be only one word written in her eyes:
You are so shameless!
Li Xianyu returned his calm gaze:
each other.
"Take it away." Li Qingluo gritted her teeth and said.
Everything was basically done, but she was not as happy as she had imagined.
"My luggage and knife are still in the lake. Don't forget to find them for me." Li Xianyu whispered as he passed by Li Qingluo.
"You bastard." Li Qingluo finally couldn't help it and cursed through gritted teeth.
Li Xianyu paused slightly and glanced at Li Qingluo: "Your current anger is based on the fact that your wishes will come true.
If you don’t want to miss the mark, put aside your anger for the time being. "
Li Xianyu knew very well Li Qingluo's mentality at the moment.
This is like a prostitute. After a successful prostitute, there will always be a sage period, and his favorite thing is to persuade the prostitute to behave.
If tonight's plan fails, I'm afraid Li Qingluo will be angry in another way.
If the request for prostitution is rejected, the prostitution journey is interrupted, or the prostitution price rises beyond the budget...then the prostitute will only be a prostitute, and will never be a sage or saint.
Li Qingluo's expression changed again and again, and finally she snorted and walked out of the room.
As the night grew darker, dark clouds covered the moon.
The south side of Mantuo Villa.
A fishing boat docked on the shore.
"Xia Xia, this is Mantuo Villa. I have brought you here. Is it time to give me the antidote?"
On the fishing boat, a middle-aged man wearing official uniform said with a slight fear.
At the bow of the ship, there was a graceful and graceful masked woman in black.
Her name is Mu Wanqing, the daughter of Duan Zhengchun and Qin Hongmian.
Some time ago, fate tricked me and I fell in love with my 'brother' Duan Yu. Later I learned that I and Duan Yu were half-brothers and sisters, and I could only shed tears to cut off my love.
Later, I heard that Duan Yu had been kidnapped by Tubo Imperial Master Jiumozhi to the south of the Yangtze River, so he rushed all the way to the south of the Yangtze River and conducted a secret investigation. He learned from a Jianghu man named Cui Baiquan that Duan Yu had entered Taihu Lake and was in his aunt. With the help of Su Murong's two maids, he had escaped from Jiumozhi.
While Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, she continued to inquire and found out that Duan Yu had appeared with three women in the apricot forest.
Later, they went all the way to Jinling City and found out from a watchman:
One night, a group of Jianghu people, all women, took away three women and one man and boarded a luxurious ship. The flag of the ship was embroidered with a silver-white mandala flower.
Mantuo Villa Li Qingluo.
Mu Wanqing had fought with people from Mantuo Villa before. She knew what the flag of Mantuo Villa was and was sure that this group of people must be from Mantuo Villa.
And ‘three women and one man’ touched Mu Wanqing’s heartstrings.
After thinking about it, she decided to come to Mantuo Villa to explore the situation. Even if she didn't meet Duan Yu, she could settle the score with Li Qingluo.
After returning to Gusu City, after repeated inquiries, she arrested a Gusu City government official and forced him to row a boat to find this place.
"Give."
Mu Wanqing threw a green pill to the yamen servant and said coldly, "Be more honest when you go back and say what you shouldn't say..."
If I can catch you once, I can catch you a second time. "
After saying that, Mu Wanqing ducked and landed on the shore.
The other side.
On the luxurious ship, Li Qingluo helped her daughter Wang Yuyan change into new clothes.
"You keep saying you don't want to marry him, but you escape from Mantuo Villa with him." Li Qingluo stood behind Wang Yuyan, wiping Wang Yuyan's hair and said helplessly, "I don't even know what to say to you. "
Wang Yuyan lowered her head and said nothing.
What happened tonight had a great impact on her.
Li Qingluo understood her daughter's state of mind very well. She was supposed to act angry, but she really couldn't bear to blame this silly daughter.
"The little pervert named Li is indeed nothing, but at least he doesn't have the dream of being an emperor." Li Qingluo said in a rare warm voice, "The most important thing in your cousin's heart is the dream of the emperor.
Even if you can really marry him, you will not be happy in the future. "
As he spoke, he added: "Not to mention, he has already set his sights on the princess of Xixia Kingdom, and has not considered your feelings at all."
Wang Yuyan was silent, as if she had lost her soul.
Li Qingluo continued: "Moreover, there is no love between you and Fu Guan at all, it has been your unrequited love since the beginning.
I'm afraid I want the Langhuan Jade Cave and wealth of our Mantuo Villa more than you do if I'm reinstated. "
"Mom, I want to be alone for a while." Wang Yuyan lowered her head and said.
Li Qingluo frowned, with a flash of distress in her eyes. She patted Wang Yuyan's shoulder and said softly: "Okay, you can take a nap first."
"Yes." Wang Yuyan got up, walked to the bed, and lay down.
Li Qingluo sighed, left the room, her face turned cold, and rushed to where Li Xianyu was.
Li Xianyu is practicing the Liuhe Sword Technique in the room.
Compared with when he first started practicing, his hands had become extremely steady at this moment, and every sword he swung seemed to be polished.
Li Qingluo opened the door and stared at Li Xianyu coldly.
Li Xianyu ignored him and continued to practice his sword skills.
After watching for a while, Li Qingluo left.
When he came back again, he had a long sword in his hand.
This time.
Li Xianyu could no longer ignore it.
"Could this woman be so maternal that she wants to kill me for her daughter?" Li Xianyu looked at Li Qingluo, feeling somewhat nervous.
"What's the use of practicing swordsmanship alone?" Li Qingluo walked into the room holding a sword and sneered, "I'm here to fight with you."
She knew that if she just moved her mouth, she would definitely leave in anger in the end.
Instead of doing this, it's better to beat this little pervert first to vent his anger.
actually.
Li Qingluo wanted to beat Li Xianyu for more than a day or two.
Every time she communicated with Li Xianyu, she would get angry to death.
"Excuse me?" Li Xianyu's eyelids twitched, and he instantly guessed the woman's intention, and said angrily, "You just want to torture me, right?"
"You guessed it right!" Li Qingluo sneered, pointed her toes on the ground, leaned forward, and suddenly jumped up, pointing the tip of her long sword at Li Xianyu's chest.
"flaw."
Li Xianyu's eyes sparkled as he stared at the incoming Li Qingluo. He saw the flaw in Li Qingluo's moves at a glance. He immediately stepped forward and used the long sword in his hand to slash the incoming sword diagonally from bottom to top.
Clang~.
The swords collided and made a crisp clang sound.
"This little pervert has so much strength."
Li Qingluo was startled and felt a numbness in the hand holding the sword, almost losing her grip on the hilt.
"Auntie, be careful." Li Xianyu grinned.
Li Qingluo's face turned dark instantly, her true energy gathered in her palms, and an imperceptible sound came from the long sword.
Explode with all your might.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
The two exchanged blows, and the swords collided faster and faster.
Li Qingluo became even more frightened.
Didn’t it mean that this little pervert had just started practicing for a few days?
How can you withstand so many attacks under me?
Moreover, the strength is a bit too much.
Is he really a weak scholar?
Compared with Li Qingluo's fright, Li Xianyu became more and more calm as he fought, and at the same time, he admired Wang Yuyan more and more.
The "Liuhe Sword Technique" secret book written by Wang Yuyan to Li Xianyu was very detailed, and she also explained to him the advantages and disadvantages of various sword techniques, sword techniques, spear techniques, stick techniques, etc., as well as how to break up moves, how to defend, etc.
He was able to see the flaw in Li Qingluo's first sword move at a glance because of Wang Yuyan's previous explanations.
At the eighteenth move, Li Xianyu slashed hard, and the long sword in Li Qingluo's hand came out.
The long knife was placed on Li Qingluo's neck.
Li Qingluo's complexion changed again and again, her face turning green and white.
"Aunt, you seem... quite weak." Li Xianyu smiled, sheathed the knife and retreated.
This was his first battle, and he only used the Liuhe Sword Technique.
The process was surprisingly smooth.
