Ling Qingyu got out of the carriage. Yang Zhao held her hand, touched her palm, and then asked, "did you have a good time?"

"Well, find a good place and we'll move there after we pack it up in two days." Ling Qingyu still said with a little excitement.

"OK." Yang Zhao answered, looking at the smile on her face, and the corners of her mouth slowly turned up. Yang Zhao suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard before. The swallow sparrow didn't know Diao Ezhi. Those who wanted to see her joke and wait for her to come to the door and then insult her didn't know that she didn't care about their kind of life at all.

"Qingyu," after entering the main courtyard, Yang Zhao put Ling Qingyu on his waist and whispered, "I will find a chance to get out as soon as possible."

Ling Qingyu was stunned. Yang Zhao's escape was at least to break an arm or even a more serious injury. Her original idea was to find another way to replace it. In two years, she could always find a way to resign. But yesterday, Cheng Jia said that after that, although Yang Zhao didn't mention it, she knew that he had been feeling guilty and painful about it. Even when he was in bed, she asked her to make him feel more painful. She was going to get out in six months, so there was only this way to go.

"Zhao," hugged the arm that was about to be abandoned by the master in his arms, Ling Qingyu's eyes were wet, and said, "maybe there are other ways. Don't give up until the end."

Yang Zhao hugged her tighter. After the two entered the room, they closed the door. Yang Zhao pulled her in front of him and stood in front of him, holding her wind-driven hair behind her ears, and stroking her eyebrow bones and cheeks with his fingers. Yang Zhao smiled faintly: "Qingyu, if Zhao became a rope that binds your wings, then Zhao will definitely cut off this rope without hesitation and never let you be trapped." Whether it's official responsibility or this life.

"Fool," a drop of clear tears fell from the corner of his eyes. Ling Qingyu looked up at him and smiled, "you and Yan Sancai are my wings. Now I have lost one, do you want me to lose the other?"

Han Liang's action was very fast. He finished the formalities in two days, and hired someone to clean the villa. Yang Zhao and he Li hurried to visit some old generals, invited the relevant people of the Ministry of war to eat, and sent many red envelopes out. Then they moved to the villa outside the city with Ling Qingyu.

They didn't have many things. They took them with them in the carriage. It didn't take long to move there. It snowed again. Snow white and red plum blossoms made the scenery of Chuang Tzu more beautiful.

The next day after moving, Cheng Jia came with Fan Zheng to rub the plum blossom..

On the third day after that, not only Fan Zheng, but also Mei Donghua, Fan Ye, Su Wen, Su CE and others followed Cheng Jia. At the same time, they also brought several ladies and sisters, and a large group of girls and women followed. The villa became lively at once.

The plum grove was covered with thick curtains. Outside, there was heavy snow. Hongmei stood proudly on the branches, but inside the curtains, it was warmed like spring by the brazier.

Looking at the young talents cooking wine under the wind and snow outside, Ling Qingyu said with emotion: "young! Young people are good!"

Poop poop, several beauties who just kept their lady posture demurely suddenly laughed and broke up.

Su Wanyun pointed to Ling Qingyu and said with a smile, "how old are you? Talk in this tone?"

"I thought I was very young, but I was compared by you. Hey, do you want me to live?" Ling Qingyu sighed, covering his chest.

Even Mei Ruoxue's little girl has grown into a fairy like girl. Cheng Yuqin has become more mature after she married someone, and her every move has a charming charm, while Su Wen's newly married wife Xu MuQing is even more charming during her wedding.

Looking at Su Wanyun's more mature self-confidence, Ling Qingyu didn't ask why she hadn't been married. These girls were among the few who were very friendly to her. Although compared with Alan, who had the same bad taste and became confidants at the first sight, these girls were all girls' films in her eyes. They loved them with the eyes of older generations looking at children, but it didn't prevent them from becoming one at a time.

"Nine, nine ~" Ling Qingyu shouted out of the curtain.

"In." Ying Jiu, who had been standing outside the door, answered.

"Go and get our golden clothes." Ling Qingyu laughed.

"Yes."

Nine gorgeous clothes were hung in the curtains, and the dazzling brilliance of the exquisite embroidery made the women exclaim, covering their mouths and not daring to breathe, looking at the clothes that seemed to be made by heaven.

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"This is the golden coat of Tianyi building. I have long heard that it will be launched. I heard that it has been bought all the time. I didn't expect it to be your sister." Xu MuQing looked at the clothes with emotion and said.

"Ha ha," Ling Qingyu laughed twice. In fact, she regretted it after buying it. How could she and Alan have the chance to wear such clothes? Wearing such clothes, followed by the waiter, would require a lot of gold! It hurts to think of it.

"Come and choose one for each person. It's a gift from my sister." Ling Qingyu pointed to his clothes.

"Then I'm welcome. I want that one!" Su Wanyun pointed to a lavender piece.

"I want this one." Mei Ruoxue pointed to the light red with red plum patterns and laughed.

Cheng Yuqin shook her head slightly and also chose one. Seeing that the three of them had chosen one, Xu MuQing also chose one.

Although these clothes are extremely valuable, they are not measured by money for Ling Qingyu. If she refuses, she is afraid that she will be looked down upon by her, right?

Girls! You really think wrong! It's a waste to put it away. It's better to wear it on your body to raise your eyes.

The girls were served by a group of servant girls, cooking wine, singing poetry and painting. Ling Qingyu's mind was concerned about those people in the Chuang Tzu room. Early in the morning, Ying shisan and ye Shiyi, Lu Yao, rushed over. They arrived at Ling's house first and then came back. They were all injured, and before she could ask what happened, Cheng Jia and his gang arrived. Today, Yang Zhao and he Li were going to the Ministry of war, Ling Qingyu had to let Alan watch for them first and entertain them by himself.

These new upstarts brought by Cheng Jia are all Qingliu, and Ling Qingyu also understands Cheng Jia's good intentions. Even if her main force will be outside of Da Zhou in the future, it is impossible to abandon Da Zhou's foundation. After Yang Zhao quits Da Zhou's officialdom, it is always right to have a good relationship with these upstarts.

After looking at Su Wanyun, who is serious about writing poetry, and Han Liang, who has become one with those talents, Ling Qingyu put on his cloak and walked out of the curtain.

The cold wind outside made her cold war. Ling Qingyu hissed to Ying Jiu, who frowned slightly, and then quietly approached the talents and waved to Su CE.

"It's so cold outside in charge! Why are you here?" Su CE sneaked aside and looked at Ling Qingyu who rubbed his hands and said unconsciously.

"I'll just say a few words. I say Su CE. Does your sister Wan Yun and Han Liang have a chance to get together?" Ling Qingyu glanced at Han Liang's direction and asked.

Su CE opened his mouth and looked at Han Liang. With regret on his face, he said, "I had this idea in Huai'an, but now it's late. My father just promised my sister to Mei Donghua."

Mei Donghua, as if she had heard Cheng Jia's introduction, Ling Qingyu looked at the man who was waving his hair and asked Su CE with his eyes, is that the madman?

Su CE touched his nose and laughed. "Brother Donghua doesn't usually do this."

Being able to mix with Cheng Jia should be of good character. Unfortunately, there is no fate. Ling Qingyu waved to Su CE, meaning you can go back, and then walked to Chuang Tzu by yourself.

Today, it was snowy, and Ling Qingyu didn't let Yan Qi out. There weren't many people in Chuang Tzu. Fortunately, those young masters and ladies brought many servant girls and women, so they asked Su Mu and Xie Sanlang to help those people do the corresponding work, and they just handled it by boiling water and cooking.

"How?" Pushing the door open, Ling Qingyu asked.

"It's OK. It's all minor injuries, but this one here is not very good." While bandaging Ye Xi, Alan said to Lu Yao Nunu, who was asleep on the next bed.

Ling Qingyu was stunned when she saw Lu Yao. After that, although she knew that Lu Yao and ye Xi had been acting as guards, she subconsciously avoided facing them directly, and the two people also knew her mind and always avoided her sight. This was the first time she looked at them directly in half a year.

"Why not wear more?" Yan Qi held her hand and warmed her cold with his own temperature. Then he said to Ying Jiu, "nine, go and get more clothes."

"It doesn't matter. I don't think they will stay much longer. What happened?" Ling Qingyu glanced at Lu Yao, then looked at Ye Xi, who had been lowering his head, and asked.