Thinking of this, Hua Qingcheng hugged Han Yichen and comforted him softly, "Achen, don't worry. I will take you back to Xuanyi Valley to see the master immediately."
That afternoon, Hua Qingcheng rode out of the palace alone on Xiangyun horse, despite the opposition of Emperor Nalan Yunzhi.
Of course, at the same time, Xuan Ming, Han Yichen and Shan You were also brought into the space and left with her.
Although Nalan Yunzhi was very angry that Hua Qingcheng left without saying anything, she had to temporarily give up her plan of leaving the palace to find Feng Lingyan. While Hua Qingcheng was away from the palace, she once again took care of state affairs.
At the same time, in a distant modern world, (the original owner) Hua Qingcheng was following Xuantian's footsteps and wandering around a shopping mall in the new city district of Beijing.
“Amy!”
Suddenly, Xuantian came to a coffee shop and called out to a sexy woman sitting by the window with a smile on his face.
Hua Qingcheng looked in the direction of the voice and saw the woman with long, wavy permed hair, delicate makeup, and a smear of seductive lipstick. She wore a halter top that half-exposed her breasts, a miniskirt, black lace stockings on her slender legs, and high heels. The diamonds on the nails of her ten fingers sparkled brightly.
Hua Qingcheng opened her mouth slightly, then lowered her eyes to look at the hospital nurse's clothes and slippers on her feet. Then, she raised her hand to look at her short fingernails, which had been neatly trimmed by someone.
In this situation, seeing this "Aimi", Hua Qingcheng's mind immediately emerged with those glamorous prostitutes in the Lanyan House in Baishui Town, and she looked very much like those simple and unpretentious husbands in the old house of the Hua family.
"Hehe, I didn't expect... we are actually fellow travelers!" Hua Qingcheng raised her eyebrows slightly at Xuantian, and the two of them hooked their arms around his shoulders like brothers, looking at him with a half-smile.
"My ancestor, can you please avoid suspicion? It would be bad if Amy misunderstood!" Xuantian, who was pretending to be Zuo Qinglong, quickly pushed away Hua Qingcheng's hand on his shoulder and jumped half a meter away from her.
"That's not necessary!" Amy, sitting at the dining table, fiddled with her hair that had fallen on her forehead, glanced at Xuantian, and said leisurely, "Zuo Qinglong, you have such bad taste that you actually hooked up with a rustic nurse. I don't know how many dirty parts of the patients her hands have touched..."
"Amy, listen to me, the relationship between me and this woman is not what you imagine..." Xuantian sat down opposite Amy and said with a flattering look on his face.
Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but twitch her lips when she saw this. How could she have thought that this impure Taoist priest was handsome when she first saw him last night?
"It doesn't matter even if it is. I already have a new boyfriend. He can give me one hundred thousand pocket money a week, which is more than what your stingy and shabby self can compare to!" Amy said as she stretched out her left hand to show Xuantian the big diamond ring on her finger.
"Amy, have you never been sincere to me at all?" Xuantian, who was dressed as Zuo Qinglong, narrowed his eyes dangerously and asked very seriously.
Amy glanced sideways at the man across from her, who was wearing a white T-shirt, jeans, and white sneakers, looking shabby, and then said word by word, "No."
"Then why did you accept the money I gave you in the past month?" Xuantian asked leisurely.
Amy rolled her eyes speechlessly. "Of course it's because I haven't found a new partner yet! Zuo Qinglong, why don't you look in the mirror and see how you look like a loser. Do you think you are worthy of me?"
Xuantian felt as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart. He clenched his fists, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them again. After taking a deep breath and suppressing his anger, he continued slowly, "You are born with bad luck. Anyone who gets close to you will suffer misfortune. If it weren't for my method to suppress the bad energy in your body, do you think you can still be so bright and beautiful now, instead of being plagued by bad luck?"
"Tsk! You're sick!" Amy rolled her eyes speechlessly, and poured the cup of coffee on the table directly onto Xuantian's head. Then she walked away in her high heels with a look of disdain on her face.
"Oh, Taoist priest, your 'Aimi' doesn't want you anymore!" Hua Qingcheng raised her eyebrows slightly at Xuantian and said with a gloating look on her face.
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