Chapter 711 Wei Qing Receives a Letter
Wei Qing got on the carriage.
The young man in the carriage's eyes lit up when he saw Wei Qing.
He was on the road without stopping. The secret guards all had sullen faces. He wanted to talk to someone, but they would only reply with "yes", "um", or "oh", without saying a word.
Zhao Jingxuan was suffocating all the way, and the talkative boy was forced to become a mute.
Wei Qing was the first familiar person he had met in the past ten days, and Zhao Jingxuan had a thousand words to say to him.
He told him about what he had seen and heard along the way, and the suffering and grievances he had endured, hoping that he would comfort him.
He wanted to throw himself into Wei Qing's arms, but he was held against his chest.
"Did my wife ask you to bring any message or things to me?" Wei Qing asked.
Zhao Jingxuan: “…”
Zhao Jingxuan could only take out a letter from his arms and hand it to Wei Qing.
A letter from his wife? !
Wei Qing quickly took the letter, opened the envelope, and took out the letter inside.
With the help of the dim light in the carriage, Wei Qing saw familiar words, which belonged to his wife!
He felt indescribably excited. He stroked the words with his rough hands and imagined how his wife looked when she wrote the letter. His nose felt sore and he almost cried.
Wei Qing suddenly looked at Zhao Jingxuan.
Zhao Jingxuan's expression changed. Is he finally going to care about himself?
Wei Qing asked, "Could you hold this night-shining pearl for me so I can see the words on the letter more clearly?"
As he said this, he handed Zhao Jingxuan a night pearl.
Zhao Jingxuan: “…”
I am speechless.
Zhao Jingxuan took the night-shining pearl handed to him by Wei Qing and used it to illuminate the letter for him.
Wei Qing took the letter and read it over and over again, almost seeing tears in his eyes.
"My wife..."
"It's a long story. It all started when I was being hunted. I fell into the river and floated along the river until I reached the Wu Clan. I was rescued by a member of the Wu Clan. The person who saved me was a very good girl..."
Zhao Jingxuan coughed, cleared his throat, and slowly told the story.
"Let's make a long story short and get to the point," Wei Qing said.
Zhao Jingxuan: ...So his relevance is not the point?
Under Wei Qing's gaze, Zhao Jingxuan could only focus on the key points.
Wangyou is actually a witch servant of the Wu clan. Wu Jie killed Wangyou's master, became the Great Wu, and brutally ruled the Wu clan. Wangyou wants to go to Yuecheng to expose Wu Jie's true face. Tangli and Sanbao can't let go of Wangyou, so they follow him to Yuecheng.
After hearing this, Wei Qing was filled with worry.
He always felt that his wife and Sanbao going to Wu Jie's lair was like hitting a rock with an egg.
I don’t know what’s going on now.
I hope his wife's good luck will help her and Sanbao turn misfortune into good fortune.
Wei Qing was worried and prayed silently in his heart. He read the letter several times and just wanted to check on Zhao Jingxuan when he found that the carriage suddenly stopped.
Wei Qing lifted the curtain of the carriage, oh, we’re here.
Arrived at Liang Mansion.
"Go down." Wei Qing said.
Now that we have arrived at the Liang Mansion, the Liang family will definitely do their utmost to protect Zhao Jingxuan's safety. Zhao Jingxuan is completely safe.
Zhao Jingxuan did not get off the carriage, but looked at Wei Qing: "Tangtang and you saved me. If I have the chance, I will definitely repay you."
The boy's face was serious and his eyes were determined, which showed that he was committed to doing it.
Wei Qing looked at Zhao Jingxuan. His wife had traveled thousands of miles to save Zhao Jingxuan. She was reluctant to see him die young, but also wanted to do him a favor. She wanted Zhao Jingxuan to promise to clear the Xiao family's grievances in the future.
Wei Qing nodded, without any polite words, and said, "Okay."
When Zhao Jingxuan got off the carriage, Wei Qing said again: "Don't tell others too much about the Wu clan's affairs."
The Wu clan is a mysterious ancient clan. Because of its mystery and illusory nature, it is safe.
If the outside world knew too much about the Wu clan's land, people, and secret techniques, it would very likely arouse their greed and the clan might even be plunged into war.
Wei Qing felt that given his wife's personality, she definitely didn't want the Wu clan to be caught up in internal and external troubles.
Wei Qing is not a good person by nature. He only makes these decisions from the perspective of his wife and in order not to make her sad. In fact, it is his wife who makes him a good person.
Zhao Jingxuan nodded: "I know."
That is Ahua's hometown, and he will not let Ahua's hometown fall into war.
The boy got off the carriage.
Wei Qing also got off the bed and hid in the dark, watching Zhao Jingxuan knock on the door of Liang Mansion.
The doorman's sleepy voice sounded, and when he saw Zhao Jingxuan, he was suddenly startled.
"Sixth...Sixth Prince?" The doorman's voice was filled with fear, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, his legs trembled, and he wanted to run.
Then he was grabbed by Zhao Jingxuan.
Zhao Jingxuan was speechless: "I am a human being."
"You...are you a human?" The doorman reached out and touched Zhao Jingxuan's hand, which was warm!
Really a human?!
"The Sixth Prince is back!" the doorman shouted and ran inside.
After a while, Lord Liang of Liangdong, who had always been self-disciplined, rushed out with his clothes disheveled and his hair loose. He was not even wearing shoes, which showed how anxious he was to get out.
When he heard the doorman say that the Sixth Prince was at the door, he was startled and didn't quite believe it.
How is that possible?
How could someone who I had been searching for for so long and couldn't find suddenly appear at the door of Liang Mansion?!
The doorman swore that it was true, and a faint hope arose in Liang Dong's heart. Could it be that the Sixth Prince had really returned?
Liang Dong ran out in a hurry and was completely stunned when he saw the young man in front of him.
Under the dim light of the lantern hanging at the door, he could see the boy's face clearly, with familiar eyes and eyebrows, and a familiar face. It was indeed the Sixth Prince.
"Second uncle." Zhao Jingxuan called.
"Sixth Prince, it's really you!"
Liang Dong rushed over, hugged Zhao Jingxuan tightly, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
It’s true, the Sixth Prince is really back!
Liang Dong shed tears silently, almost wetting Zhao Jingxuan's clothes.
Wei Qing was finally relieved to see the uncle and nephew meet, and left under the cover of night.
Liang Dong took Zhao Jingxuan's hand and walked into the Liang Mansion, touching Zhao Jingxuan all over.
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
"Uncle, why don't you try pinching yourself and see if it hurts."
Liang Dong pinched Zhao Jingxuan's face.
"It hurts, it hurts!" Zhao Jingxuan cried.
"If it hurts, it's not a dream." Liang Dong said.
Zhao Jingxuan: ...I am speechless.
"Your skin is rough. You must have suffered a lot, right?" Liang Dong said with concern.
"Of course I have waded through water, fought with swords, climbed over mountains and crossed rivers, and even been imprisoned..." Zhao Jingxuan raised his chin and danced with his hands. If he were given a set of costumes, he could sing opera.
Zhao Jingxuan described his experience as dangerous, but when you think about it carefully, it seems like he didn't say anything.
For example, where he ended up and who were the people who locked him up were all left vague.
But none of this matters.
The most important thing is to be alive.
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