Chapter 153 Want to Escape
Feng Aoqing looked at it with his bare eyes and didn't think it was anything special, but when he held it in his hand he felt something different. It was as smooth and delicate as a woman's skin, and seemed to have a slight warmth. It was not a cold day at all.
It is clearly worn outside the clothes.
Wei Qianheng took a look and said, "This thing is called Qingmin. It's not jade, but stone."
"Stone!" Feng Aoqing felt strange.
However, jade is also a stone.
"Well, he should understand. His father likes it the most. It is said that he uses it as a handhold and a headrest." Han Lang replied.
Feng Aoqing nodded and handed the jade back.
"No? You don't like it!" Han Lang had no intention of taking it.
"I'm clumsy and can't afford to pay for it if it breaks." Feng Aoqing smiled and handed the jade to him.
"Well, this is a men's style. I'll have someone make a women's style. Lotus or orchid? Which one do you like?"
"Pixiu! It brings wealth." Feng Aoqing thought about it.
"Tsk, Feng Aoqing, could you be a little more profound? Are you short of that little bit of money?!" Han Lang's face was full of disgust.
"Then... Jade Rabbit! Xingbao and Yuebao are rabbits."
"Well, that's about right. What color does Liu Su like?"
"Um......."
"How dare you talk about Zheng Zi to me!" As soon as she raised her butt, Han Lang knew what she was going to do.
Feng Aoqing curled her lips: "So fierce! If you don't want to be the real purple, then don't do it! You can't even let me take advantage of you, you are so stingy, can I be the black one?"
The colors of official tokens are yellow, purple, blue and gray. Ordinary people cannot use these colors for decorative tassels.
If an ordinary person misuses it, he will be beheaded. Now Zhao Jing has the final say.
"Uh...can I interrupt you two?" Wei Qianheng swallowed and mustered up the courage to interrupt their conversation.
Han Lang turned his head to look at him, and he quickly shut his mouth and shrank back.
Han Lang was already furious because he was just a third wheel here.
If his last name wasn't Wei, and if the rain hadn't started again and there wasn't a place to sit, Han Lang would have kicked him away.
"Mr. Wei, speak." Feng Aoqing spoke for him.
"Sir Han, do you recognize me?" Wei Qianheng asked timidly.
"If your last name wasn't Wei, you'd be out here in the rain, and you still dare to speak," Han Lang said coldly. "I don't recognize you, but I recognize the jade on your crown. This Zhaojing, even if your father loved playing with these things the most and was willing to spend money to buy them, this piece of Qingmin on me was taken from him, and I really like it."
Wei Qianheng swallowed again.
After hearing this sentence, Feng Aoqing felt that the amount of information was huge, and every sentence was pointing to Wei Qianheng.
Your surname is Wei, so I will give some face to your Dashi family.
Your father wants to be a local tyrant, and this has attracted the attention of the higher-ups, so you'd better take care of yourself.
I have an old grudge against your father. Your life is in my hands now. If your father makes any move, you will be buried with him.
Wei Qianheng heard it clearly, so he didn't dare to say anything. He even lowered his head between his legs.
"Don't scare him. He's still a child. He might cry soon." Feng Aoqing laughed.
Feng Aoqing felt sleepy and yawned. She put her hands on her knees and began to rest.
This sleep was indeed a good one. When Han Lang was not around, she was always half asleep and half awake, worried that something might happen at night.
As long as the sleep quality is good, you will feel energetic even if the sleep is not too long.
At dawn, she woke up and looked at Han Lang beside her. He immediately opened his eyes. Obviously, he just closed his eyes and was not asleep.
The two walked into the morning mist.
"I'll take you across Qidong City. With me here, Wei Changbao won't be able to cause any trouble. I've also checked the city, it's safe."
When they were alone, Han Lang finally said these words to her.
Feng Aoqing only then realized that Han Lang had planned to kill her and wanted to go into Qidong City to pack up her things, so during the time he was away, he did not return to Tianyao Country, but rode at full speed to Qidong City to check the situation. He came back to meet her.
"No need to send me off. I won't go to Qidong City." Feng Aoqing told him her decision.
This time it was Han Lang who felt strange.
"Wei Qianheng, you see, compared to his father, it's still far behind. The things in his library are extraordinary!"
"It's a bit of a pity!" Feng Aoqing said with a smile.
"But it's best not to go in. Just go directly from Qizhou to Yanzhou, and then you'll feel at ease." Han Lang thought this was the best way.
"Um."
There was heavy fog in the mountains, just like it was raining. After a while, their shoulders were wet and their hair was damp. Han Lang then signaled her to go back.
"What are your plans after you send them there?" Han Lang asked.
"Go to Tianyao Country."
Han Lang was stunned.
"Empty all the jewels in Tianyao Country and sleep on them from now on." Feng Aoqing described to Han Lang her ideal bed full of jewels in a serious manner, and described the happiness she would feel when sleeping on such a bed.
"Jewelry can make you happy?" Han Lang looked her up and down. She only had a hairpin on her body, and that hairpin was used to kill people. She said that jewelry could make her happy, but he didn't think so anyway.
"Jewelry brings joy to most women."
"If Mo Beiyuan succeeds this time, he will regain the throne of Yonglin King. Don't you..."
"If she succeeds, do you think I can survive? What are you thinking? Can Mo Beiyuan strangle her? Return King Yonglin, King Yonglin's spirit seat!"
He had originally wanted to test Feng Aoqing's feelings, but he hadn't expected her to be so perceptive. Wasn't this exactly what he was worried about? If it didn't work out, it would be fine. But if it did, neither the Mo family nor she would be able to escape.
So when she said going to Tianyao, it wasn't all a joke. At least she could save her life by leaving Zhaojing.
However, if he was leaving, why did he buy land in Qizhou? I also heard that he asked Su Hongyu to hire someone to go to Sizhou to buy land.
Anyway, she definitely didn't tell the truth, and I don't know what she wants to do.
When the two returned to the camp, everyone had already started packing up and getting ready to set off.
Feng Aoqing didn't see Wei Qianheng, so she asked Mo Nanzhou.
"I didn't see you two this morning. He said something happened at home and left in a hurry." Mo Nanzhou said with a smile.
"I told you not to scare people. You're just a child. Look, you're scared." Feng Aoqing said with a smile.
As they were talking, everyone saw Han Lang's men riding horses to escort Wei Qianheng and his group back to the camp in disgrace.
Han Lang and Feng Aoqing walked towards them.
"You two...that..." Wei Qianheng wanted to explain, but he didn't dare.
"After all, you are the son of an old friend. How could I let you walk on the mountain road alone? That would be too dangerous. Don't worry, I will definitely take you home safely." Han Lang actually smiled at him.
"No... the mountain road is not far away, we are not afraid... we are familiar with the road..." Yu Da stopped Wei Qianheng behind him and said.
"Why are your servants so talkative? Do you want me to teach you some manners?"
Yu Da quickly covered his mouth.
Wei Qianheng could only give up the idea of leaving alone, because he knew that they would definitely not kill him.
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