Chapter 233 Going to Que Mountain
Qingyao seemed a little confused as to why the topic suddenly jumped to this point.
Yun Fushang was immediately amused and gently kissed Qingyao's forehead:
"Go to sleep. I was also very angry just now. I was really afraid that they would do something and I would be powerless to save the situation."
They lay on the bed, back to back.
Each of them was thinking about their own things, and neither of them embraced the other.
"Qingyao, can I accompany you to the street tomorrow?" Yun Fushang said softly, "It's not good for you to stay alone in the house. I just want to show you those things."
Qingyao seemed to be a little sleepy: "What is it?"
Yun Fushang paused for a moment and left a question:
"You'll know when the time comes."
Outside, the bamboo shadows rustled and the bright moon rose. Yun Fushang looked at the scenery and it seemed that an unknown wind blew into her heart.
She actually didn't quite know what this feeling was.
But Jiaojiao once told her that if she fell in love with someone, the first thing that would come to her mind would be this feeling in her heart.
For example, when facing that person, your heart will be nervous.
However, this is not good news. Yun Fushang is a person who is deeply in love. This is true for the Yun family and even more so for Yun Zhaoan. What makes people confused is that
It's hard to say whether she is willing to come down or not.
In fact, in the end, it is difficult to give up.
She didn't want to.
She wants to try her best to win his heart.
Yun Fushang turned around and hugged Qingyao into her arms: "You must have been scared by me just now, right? It's my fault!"
Qingyao's heart jumped with surprise and she said, "It's okay."
He could indeed feel Yun Fushang's intentions, but he was just a servant.
Qingyao also knows that she is good-looking, and everyone knows it, but how long can one serve men by using her beauty?
Besides, he had finally escaped from the Wang family's den of danger. He couldn't go back just because he made a mistake, right?
It is better to untie than to tie.
Qingyao lay obediently in Yun Fushang's arms: "Master, don't worry. I don't take it to heart."
He was not a pure Nanzhao person, but a combination of a Nanzhao woman and a Northern Chu man.
It was a pity that Bei Chu, that playboy, played with his mother's heart and then fled far away. Even in this era where women were respected, his mother was just a tenant farmer and a slave after all. If she made a mistake without paying attention, she would be punished by her superiors.
He was beaten to death in one blow.
How can he get over this hurdle?
It turned out that someone from the higher-ups came to inspect the farm below, and he always saw his mother holding him and his brother. But when his mother was gone, he and his brother were also captured.
Until now, he still doesn't know the whereabouts of his brother, nor does he know whether he is still alive.
Yun Fushang naturally had no idea of Qingyao's inner thoughts. Her mind was filled with thoughts on how to force the Qing Gang out of their hiding place.
It's not that she can't understand their cooking, but the country has its laws and the family has its rules. It doesn't mean that she can just let go of those who disrupt the order because of some sympathy and compassion.
This is not what she should do as a subject.
Qingyao, if you were honest with me, why would you be afraid of the future?
When I woke up the next morning, it was bright.
Qingyao woke up early and propped up his head to look at Yun Fushang's face.
This face has picturesque features and even the skin is delicate and smooth, as if the person has never suffered hardship or been a servant.
Her hands were only slightly rough, probably caused by years of martial arts training rather than heavy farm work.
Unlike myself, when I first entered the Wang family, my hands were covered with scars.
The master of the Wang family looked very ugly, and he had to consult many famous doctors to remove the outer layer of skin. That's why he had such good hands.
The Wang family of Fuzhou is indeed very good at playing with beauties.
Fortunately, he was not asked to do the palm dance, otherwise he would not be able to do it even if he fainted from hunger.
Thinking of this, Qingyao found it funny and laughed out loud without realizing it.
Yun Fushang had woken up a long time ago and wanted to see what he was going to do.
Feeling those eyes on her, Yun Fushang did not move at all.
Yun Fushang felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and her heart was choked. She immediately wanted to open her eyes to see what made Qing Ruo sad.
But after a while, he laughed out loud again.
Yun Fushang opened her auspicious eyes, with a shy smile in them:
"Why, my sleeping position is really embarrassing, but it actually made Qingyao laugh?"
Qingyao didn't have any burden: "Sister, do you really not like me anymore~"
Yun Fushang immediately got into the role: "My dear, don't blame me, I have my own unspeakable secrets~"
The two of them laughed and joked for a while, then got up and packed up.
The feeling of having someone accompany you is indeed different from having others accompany you.
Yun Fushang looked at the bronze mirror while she was dressing. A beautiful face was reflected in it. When she was young, she always felt that this face seemed lifeless, and it was not as pretty as Jiaojiao's.
Now it seems that this face has an exceptionally vivid expression, and this time it was all brought by Qingyao.
It's okay. She won't make any mistakes.
Qingyao doesn't know either.
"Are you ready?" Yun Fushang stood up and asked with a smile.
The Qingyao in front of him was dressed in cobalt blue brocade. Such a classic color did not make him look old, but made his skin look more translucent.
The hair on his head was simply tied up in a neat bun, and neatly inserted with the orchid and jade hairpin that Yun Fushang had given him, which immediately made him look more elegant.
The men around them all liked to let their hair down, thinking that it would make them look soft and beautiful and women would like it.
But Yun Fushang felt that as long as Qingyao was willing, any hairstyle he made would look good.
"Let's go..." Yun Fushang hadn't finished speaking when she felt something was missing from his waist.
A jade pendant is missing.
Yun Fushang took out a jade pendant with a lot of water from her dressing table.
"It has a cloud pattern on it, so anyone can wear it, and there's no need to worry about violating taboos."
Qingyao's heart warmed. He didn't expect Yun Fushang to be so considerate. He was afraid that he would be criticized for his regulations.
The two of them went out together and met Li Yunlin on the way, but they just greeted him briefly.
It was just a simple eye contact, Li Yunlin's simple greeting and Yun Fushang's simple return of greeting, and the two groups of people passed each other and went in different directions.
"What are they going to do?" Qingyao asked in confusion, "They seem to be in a hurry..."
Is it urgent?
Or was it something else? Li Yunlin rarely brought his personal guards with him on weekdays, but he actually brought a group of people with him...
Yun Fushang took a quick look and raised the corners of her drooping mouth again:
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy? Don't bother with her. She's busy with so many things all day long!"
"Let's go. We can see a lot of good things if we walk along this street!"
Qingyao reluctantly retracted his thoughts and smiled:
"I'm just curious about what such a big battle is for."
(End of this chapter)