Qingying: ...
She watched as the strategist sized him up and down, then nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, you're just a kid in your early twenties, so what exactly do you want to say?"
The strategist then realized he had something important to say, so he quickly stopped grinning and looked at Qingying seriously, saying, "Chief, do you think if we kidnap that pretty boy's wife, he might come looking for her? Maybe after seeing our Qinglong Village, he'll want to stay?"
Qingying kicked him in the butt: "What a terrible idea! Do you think I'm that kind of person?!"
After saying that, she put down the barbecue in her hand and ran back to her room with light steps.
The strategist was left standing there, rubbing his backside and muttering to himself in bewilderment, "Isn't that right?"
After saying that, she pouted, picked up the roasted meat that Qingying had just put down, and sat on the steps next to her to eat it.
After returning to her room, Qingying began rummaging through her drawers looking for clothes. Her clothes were always mainly black and white.
She searched for a long time before finally finding the night clothes she had kept hidden away a few years ago. In recent years, she had always acted openly and honestly, and now, going there secretly again, she felt a little excited.
She suppressed her excitement and put the night clothes on her bed, so that the strategist wouldn't see them and gloat.
That night.
Qingying secretly changed into the night clothes she had prepared in advance, and then sneaked out.
She grew up on the mountain since she was a child, so she knew the layout of not only Qinglong Village but also Black Wind Mountain very well. Soon she took a shortcut and made her way to the top of Black Wind Mountain.
Black Wind Mountain is currently holding a welcoming ceremony for Sang Yun, which is particularly lively. Qingying slipped through the crowd and climbed up a tree.
After she had hidden herself, she realized that she had no idea which one was Sang Yun's wife. Just as she was cursing the strategist in her heart, Yang Mu'an gracefully walked out of the room.
Qingying was stunned. She had always thought she was pretty, but when she saw Yang Mu'an, she realized that she wasn't.
Just as she was thinking about whether to take Yang Mu'an back with her to be his wife, she saw Yang Mu'an walk straight to Sang Yun's side and sit down. The two of them were chatting and laughing as they passed food to each other.
Qingying pouted and raised an eyebrow in dissatisfaction. She really didn't expect that such a beauty would be beaten to the punch by Sang Yun. However, this only strengthened her determination to bring her back.
If Sang Yun goes to save her, she will leave the two of them together in her Qinglong Village; if he doesn't save her, she can become his own husband.
Thinking of Qingying, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The following night, she kept an eye on Yang Mu'an, waiting for her to be alone so she could carry her away.
As a result, Yang Mu'an waited all night, and even after the banquet ended, he did not leave Sang Yun's side for a moment.
Qingying watched as the two returned to their room and then stopped on a tree not far away. She found a thick branch and lay down on it.
She refused to believe that Sang Yun had no time to leave.
As a result, Sang Yun really didn't leave the room all night, until the next day when it was time to patrol the mountain.
The creaking of the door woke Qingying.
She sat up, yawning and rubbing her eyes, and saw Sang Yun come out of the room and carefully closing the door...
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