Qingyang had been leaning against the big wooden door next to the military camp, holding a piece of dry grass in his mouth, chatting with the guard at the door.

As soon as Fubao got off the car, he saw his lazy figure and shouted aggrievedly, "Master!"

To be honest, she didn't feel so aggrieved even when she saw her own father and mother.

Qingyang waved at her from afar, and Fubao hurried over: "Do you know that the news is wrong this time?"

Qingyang put away the smile on his face and said, "I know, but it's too late for me to send you a message. I have stopped their reinforcements, and I believe you can handle the rest."

Fubao asked anxiously, "Do you know what the problem is?" She didn't want to doubt Zheng Hesong from the bottom of her heart, but this operation was planned by him.

Qingyang: "It's Lin Keyi."

Hearing this answer, Fubao was relieved. It wasn't Zheng Hesong, that was good, she didn't want to become an enemy of the Ye family.

Then he thought about how he was so confident, but ended up failing miserably, and said gloomily, "I should have used my brain more and not implicated others."

Zheng Hesong sent a message early in the morning, and Lin Keyi went to see Princess Li as soon as she arrived in Linzhou. It was unknown what they talked about, but after she came out, she sent someone to Yuzhou to look for someone.

He felt that something was wrong, so he immediately took on the task and sent a message to Fubao and Qingyang.

Fubao: "They really wanted to kill someone. I was just a little bit away from killing someone..." Her voice trembled and she was still frightened.

Qingyang touched her head and said nothing.

Fubao: "Am I the person they are looking for?" She has been different from others since she was born, which is obvious to her family and people who are familiar with her.

Qingyang nodded: "Princess Li offered a huge reward before, but failed to find him."

Fu Bao suddenly remembered that when she was a child, Wang Ren broke into her house and wanted to take her away, saying that she wanted 500 taels for a baby girl. She originally thought that it was just a gambler who wanted to kidnap a child to sell for money, but she didn't expect that Princess Li was behind it.

Fu Bao looked at him with his dark eyes and asked, "Do you know why she came to me?"

Qingyang: "Her daughter was born with a defect. A swindling Taoist priest came from nowhere and told her that someone had taken her daughter's life."

Fubao's eyes trembled: "Master..." There was a barely perceptible panic in his tone.

Qing Yang looked at her pale face and said in surprise: "No? You believe everything she says!"

Fubao: "After all, my appearance is already very contrary to common sense." No matter how much she believed that there were no ghosts and gods in the world before, since she came to this world, her existence has been the most powerful proof of the existence of ghosts and gods.

Qingyang was speechless: "That's not how it's calculated..."

Fu Bao: "That means I didn't steal her fate."

Qingyang said with some disdain: "You slept too long, your brain must have become stupid. You even believe in such nonsense, such as fate or no fate... If you want something, go and earn it yourself."

Fubao looked at him in confusion. In her impression, Qingyang was a fortune teller and could predict the future, but now he actually said these words. It was nonsense and it seemed that there was really no such thing.

Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief.

That time, she was exhausted. After resting for ten days, Fubao was able to have a regular schedule. After saying so much, her thoughts were a little confused, and her mind was not clear. She slowly lowered her head.

Qingyang was shocked by her action: "Not really? When did you become so fragile?!"

Fubao lazily raised his eyes to look at him, Qingyang hurriedly said: "She bullied you, how could I let her off easily? Don't worry, Master has sent her a big gift on your behalf!"

Fu Bao curled his lips slightly: "How big is the gift?"

After he finished speaking, a man who looked like a scholar jumped out from beside him, riding a horse, waving the whip and running very fast.

Fu Bao didn't even get a clear look at him before the man sped past, leaving only one sentence in the wind: "I'll give you an explanation when I come back."

Fubao opened her mouth in shock, and the dust raised by the horse's hooves filled her mouth.

Fubao: "Ahem, that's Lin Sen?" She couldn't believe it. Lin Sen, who always maintained his calm and dignified image, looked like a homeless man now, without a crown or a hair tie, and his long hair was messily stuck to his face. No wonder she didn't recognize him.

Qing Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it obvious enough? Can't you tell his voice?"

Fu Bao rinsed his mouth with water and said, "I've never seen him like this before. What is he doing in such a hurry?"

Qingyang said: "Didn't he say so? He went to find an explanation for you."

After thinking about this twice, Fu Bao said in shock, "You can let him go alone like this! Isn't this courting death?"

Qing Yang: "Hey - what are you talking about? Am I the same as you who doesn't use his brain and does things without any precautions?"

Fubao forced a smile at him expressionlessly.

Qingyang: "If you don't want to laugh, then don't laugh. Laughing is uglier than crying. Don't pretend I didn't see it. Your eyes are rolling up to the sky."

Fu Bao stopped talking to him and said sincerely, "Master, I want to apologize to you."

Qingyang, who was originally leaning against the door, suddenly stood up straight: "What have you done to offend me?"

Fu Bao: "I gave the pill you asked me to keep to someone else."

Qingyang asked in confusion: "Which one?"

Fu Bao said excitedly: "It's the small red one. You said it is very, very important. It can even bring the dead back to life. It is unique in the world."

Just as he finished speaking, a light laugh suddenly came from behind him.

Fubao was frightened and shivered. She turned around and saw Qingheng. She was a little annoyed and said, "I'm talking about business here, why are you laughing?"

Qing Heng didn't say anything, but looked at Qing Yang jokingly.

Fubao: "Is this medicine fake?"

Qingyang's eyes suddenly widened. Before he could speak, Qingheng interrupted him and said, "The medicine is real, but don't believe everything Senior Brother says."

Fubao: "Isn't that medicine very precious?"

Qingyang: "It's quite expensive. I only have one pill, and I use it to save your life."

Fubao lowered his head: "I'm sorry..."

Qingyang looked at her with concern, holding her wrist gently. Fubao looked up with emotion: "Master——"

Qingyang let go of his hand and said, "Shake your head again and see if you feel dizzy."

Fubao shook himself left and right: "I'm fine now."

Qing Heng beside him finally couldn't hold back his laughter: "Hahahahahahahahaha, he said that your brain was damaged by sleep, I think it's true."

Fubao looked at Qingyang with a confused look, and he finally said, "It was originally used to save lives, so just make the best use of it. Why should you apologize for saving someone's life? There's nothing wrong with that."

Only then did Fubao feel relieved.

Qingyang continued, "The scope of this riot was not large, and only that family was injured. It's not entirely because of you..."

Fu Bao was confused. It wasn't all because of him? What does that mean? Li Huaiqing

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