After that, she walked towards the bookshelf again, reached out and pulled out a heavy book, and threw it hard on the ground. The pages fluttered like butterflies, but fell down weakly.

She also casually swept over the vase next to the bookshelf. The crisp sound of the vase breaking was particularly harsh in the quiet space, and porcelain pieces and water splashed everywhere.

Nothing else in the hall was spared, whether it was the precious scrolls or the exquisite ornaments, all were turned into a mess under her anger.

Her movements were swift and brutal, and every swing was accompanied by the sound of objects breaking. Every sound sounded like a slap on Xu Qingqing's body. Only by thinking in this way could the anger in her heart dissipate a little.

The maids outside the door heard the noise, but no one dared to disturb her. They knew that the lady was like a firecracker now, and no one dared to touch this sensitive fuse, otherwise they would be killed without a burial place.

She was the only one in the hall, facing the mess, her heart was surging. Her anger was like a storm, and after it passed, she was left with deep exhaustion and powerlessness.

She sat down slowly, looking at the chaos around her, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, as if she was thinking about what to do next.

……

On Freedom

Xu Qingqing had just finished checking Lun Xiaoyao's new products and returned to the room, when she saw the familiar fat pigeon standing on her desk unceremoniously and eating her fruit.

Xu Qingqing took two steps forward, grabbed it, and tapped its head with her finger: "Good, you little fat boy, you actually dared to steal my fruit, you are so brave."

The fat boy tilted his head and opened his two black eyes: Gugu?

Xu Qingqing raised the corners of her mouth slightly. Although she said this, her hands were still gentle.

He took the letter off the pigeon's leg, put it back on the table, and handed the fruit to Xiaopang: "Eat your fruit, or you'll get fat and won't be able to fly."

After unfolding the letter, Xu Qingqing's eyes were filled with surprise.

This brother is really quick in action.

When Brother Xu went to cooperate with the Gu family, he was very angry after being disrupted. After discussing with Xu Qingqing, he decided to return to Northern Xinjiang first and then make plans.

It happened that the garrison troops in the northern border were inexplicably suppressed by the emperor, and the court had been unwilling to send military rations, resulting in the garrison troops having to fend for themselves.

However, due to the climatic conditions in the northern border, it is impossible to grow any crops without Xu Qingqing's help.

In the face of extreme food shortages and the lesson learned from the death of General Lu Zhenting, the army was in a state of disarray.

Complaints against the imperial court were spreading everywhere, so Xu Qingqing and Brother Xu seized the opportunity and secretly reached a deal with the army. The army would not suppress the expanding Xiaoyao Sect, and the Xiaoyao Sect would be responsible for supplying food to the army.

Over the course of several years, the soldiers became increasingly disgusted with the imperial court and were willing to garrison in the northern border, simply because they did not want the people behind them to be persecuted. After all, their own families were behind them and they would not allow themselves to retreat even a little.

Of course, the man who replaced Lu Zhenting in the army had secretly sent many letters to the court about these things, but they were all intercepted by the Xiaoyao Sect, and he did not pose any threat to the Xiaoyao Sect.

Now, that person can no longer do evil.

If this man had stayed in the army honestly, he would not have lost his life.

Who told him to be so stubborn? After being honest for a few years, he started to revive again. I don’t know where he got the courage from, but he actually tried to report the Xiaoyao Sect to the court. Isn’t this just seeking death?

Brother Xu simply fulfilled his wish by taking his life and then changing his appearance to take his place.

Of course, in addition to telling Xu Qingqing about this matter, Brother Xu also wrote to inform Xu Qingqing that there has been unrest in the northern border recently. The northern barbarians have been coming to the border to provoke them from time to time.

Brother Xu suspected that there was something strange about this matter, and asked Xu Qingqing to be more careful in Kyoto.

After reading the letter, Xu Qingqing put the letter into her space, sat on the chair, touched Xiaopang's chubby body with her hands, and let her mind go blank.

I don't know what's going on with baby Xiangyun. It's been so long and there's no movement. The same goes for 111. He just holds his big book and reads it every day. I don't know what's so good about it...

Xu Qingqing's mind was full of mixed thoughts, when suddenly a cup of fresh and fragrant tea was placed in front of her.

When I looked up, I saw Xiao Yuheng's handsome face looking at me with a smile: "Why are you here?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why am I here? Are you not welcome?"

"How could that be? You came just when I was thinking about you. Isn't this a surprise?" Xu Qingqing smiled hurriedly, a little flattering.

Seeing her smiling ingratiatingly, Xiao Yuheng tapped her forehead helplessly and lovingly: "You."

Xu Qingqing touched her forehead, puzzled. Why did this action seem so familiar?

She didn’t know what was going on, but the relationship between her and Xiao Yuheng in this life was completely different from what she remembered from her previous life.

It was obvious that she was the one who cared for and doted on him in her previous life, but in this life, it was she who was always being cared for by him.

Even after she recovered her memory, she couldn't help but want to rely on him.

Maybe it’s because Xiao Yuheng looks very reliable now, Xu Qingqing thought as she looked at Xiao Yuheng, who is about 1.8 meters tall and almost 1.9 meters tall.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingqing picked up the teacup in front of her to cover the corners of her mouth that were raised.

"The Prime Minister's wife has been much more well-behaved recently, but I don't know what bad things she is planning." Putting down the teacup, Xu Qingqing turned to look at Xiao Yuheng and said helplessly.

Xiao Yuheng thought for a moment and nodded: "We still have to be on guard."

Xu Qingqing pinched the bridge of her nose: "I don't know why, but I always have a bad feeling."

"I think maybe we'll be out of here soon."

Seeing Xu Qingqing's serious expression, Xiao Yuheng put down his teacup, reached out and held Xu Qingqing's hand and squeezed it gently.

Xu Qingqing shook his hand back: "Let's fight back. Anyway, my brother has already entered the Northern Frontier military camp."

"Ah."

Xiao Yuheng responded, but he stared at Xu Qingqing without blinking, as if he wanted to take in her every expression.

Xu Qingqing felt it, but didn't say anything. Her face remained expressionless, but the tips of her ears were getting redder.

Xiao Yuheng saw it and a smile flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The two of them kept talking, but the movements of their hands did not change at all - they held each other's hands tightly, and neither of them let go.

This subtle atmosphere fills the air with an indescribable ambiguity and sweetness.

……

Let’s talk about the Prime Minister’s Mansion here.

Ever since Zhao Chanjuan married into the Prime Minister's Mansion, she could clearly feel that her mother Chen was fed up with her.

Although he didn't make things difficult for her, the suppression of her was still there in his words.

After all, in Chen's mother's eyes, Zhao Chanjuan was the disaster that brought disaster to their family.

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