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Chapter 199: Tail Chase (2)

Chapter 199: The Tail Chase (2)

After running away with his beard, Yang Xiao didn't have the intention to pay attention to this little person who had nothing to do with the overall situation.

Although I was not clear about the inside story of Daxing Palace the eve, I could see that the old emperor's arrangements now have completely failed in the battle between King Long and the Shen family in Jiangnan.

The battle for the throne is an introduction, and the old emperor exposed the powerful Shen family in Jiangnan through his two sons.

In the court that has not been locked in Daxing Palace, perhaps no one can recognize the true face of the Shen family in Jiangnan, but there is nowhere to be hidden from the old emperor.

The tension of King Long's light and darkness once again leads to these rebellious people

Until now, it should be considered as the reactionary forces in the capital.

What kind of giant can a little person with a horoscope? What's more, the three generations of the Yuan family, hundreds of people, are in the capital, can he escape, monks and temples?

Although the battle was not over, Yang Xiao knew that the battle for the throne had ended. Without the Cao Gang, and without the old man Long Wang Zhu, he should be at ease in the court, not to mention that he was holding nearly forty boxes in his hand.

It’s time for me to leave after it’s over. Yang Xiao finally understood the “home” he had just thought of just now.

It turned out that I had already realized in my subconscious that I wanted to live a free life after fighting for the throne, and Qing'er's tenderness just now was just a coincidence.

After thinking the key, Yang Xiaoxin felt relieved and couldn't help singing a song. He took Qing'er's little hand and walked out of the field with brisk steps. Suddenly he ignored the earnest calls from Shangguan Papa and Dong Xiangyun behind him...

The sudden change of the little bald man made Shangguan Bailie stunned and at a loss. She just now heard him calling him, but before she could react, the little bald man pulled Qing'er away without hesitation. Could it be that he just kicked her just now? Or something else?

Shangguan Ping'er frowned gently, turned her head to Dong Xiangyun, who was also standing aside, and asked, "Sister Dong, what did the little bald man ask me for just now?"

"He said he asked you to find King Long, but I saw that he was about to chase General Yuan Biao but fell down. Then--" Dong Xiangyun felt sad. Because of her excellent internal skills, she could hear the conversation between Yang Xiao and the others clearly. Although she was ordered by her master to protect Yang Xiao, she could not interfere with the "home" she said. At that moment, she felt as if she was from two worlds as him.

When Dong Xiangyun was feeling sad, the voice of Shangguan Darling sounded in her ears: "Sister Dong, this little bald man will leave and let him rest for a while, but he was right just now. Although King Long and the scholar escaped, the master has sent someone to chase him, but Yuan Biao has to work hard to help you."

"Why don't you chase after me?" Dong Xiangyun looked at her strangely and said lightly.

Shangguan Dressa sighed: "I know you have always had an objection to me, not to mention that you have removed the status of the world's number one general, but Yinghong just got new injuries. This time it is yours. Besides, I will also go to Lord Yuan's mansion." Shangguan Dressa said with a murderous look on her face at the last time.

Dong Xiangyun looked at Shangguan Baile tightly, then turned around and chased after Yuan Biao escaped, and disappeared into the rain in the blink of an eye.

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Let’s talk about Yang Xiao and Qing'er, holding hands and walking out of the Zhujinfang.

The two of them had no oil umbrella and had been completely wet, and the cool rain flowed through their skin.

Qing'er had martial arts skills, but Yang Xiao's injury had not healed before he recovered. After sneezing a few times, he became heavy. If he hadn't been in a good mood at this moment, he would have fallen to the ground immediately.

There was nothing to say along the way, and when the two returned to Qin Mansion, it was almost time for Mao.

Yuan Tiangang's rescue of Qin Xiaoxiao has not come out yet, and I don't know what the effect is, but it is obvious that after a night, Xiaoxiao's sister should be fine.

When Taoist Qingyun heard that Butler Fang said that he had returned to Daxing Palace early, he saw that Mr. Zhu had gone.

There was nothing wrong with her. After Yang Xiao washed up, she ate in a hurry, but she became more and more exhausted. She thought that she was injured and didn't care. She said goodbye to Qing'er and went to sleep.

The sleeping sky was dark, and all kinds of chaos came to my mind, there were vague memories of wandering and stealing in the past life, and there were many strange phenomena in this life. For example, in my dream, I returned to the former Wangjiang Tower and became popular, which attracted the worship of all talented men and beautiful women, and also remembered the scene of rubbing and squeezing with Hui Meitou in the woods, as well as the bloody battle falling into the canyon, the lingering thunder in the small courtyard of Mengfu in Changyuan County, the fountain's water absorption schematic diagram... In the end, I seemed to be Sun Dasheng who was thrown into the hot Bagua furnace by the Grand Lord of the Shang Dynasty for ten years before I was kicked away by myself and escaped.

When he woke up, he was sweating heavily and even the thin quilt was wet. When Yang Xiao looked at the sky outside the window, he realized that it was only two or three hours after noon. It seemed that he had just passed ten years. It was so strange.

After lifting the quilt out of bed, Yang Xiao found that he was dizzy and his mind was a little blurred as soon as he stood up. He reached out and touched his forehead, which was so hot that he realized that he had a high fever.

After barely climbing to the table, Yang Xiao reached out and grabbed the small teapot on the table and fed it a few bites, then he fell to the ground with a loud bang and no longer woke up.

When he woke up again, he was no longer in Qin Mansion, but returned to his own hut in Famingsi.

Qing'er was still wearing white clothes, sitting by the bed, crying silently, and her eyes were staring at Yang Xiao blankly.

"Qing-er--" Yang Xiao opened his mouth but found that his throat was hoarse and he couldn't make a sound.

But Qing'er is a martial arts practitioner after all, so Yang Xiao's slight movement woke her up from her confused state.

"Hua-He-Shang, you are awake." Qing'er smiled and her little hand involuntarily held Yang Xiao's big hand.

Yang Xiao's eyes turned, opened his mouth, and then pointed at his wing room.

Qing'er chuckled and said, "At noon, I went to your room and found you lying on the ground and looked scary. I remembered Li Pu, and then carried you here with Butler Fang in a carriage."

Yang Xiao showed his eyes and praised. Sister Qing'er was afraid that she would suffer from her illness and sent her back.

Seeing Yang Xiao wake up, Qing'er let go of Dashi, but remembered that the monk Hua was used to talking. If he couldn't speak, wouldn't he feel uncomfortable?

"Doctor Li Xiao said, your throat is swollen and you are afraid that you will not be able to speak for a while, hehe--" Qing'er blinked at Yang Xiao with a cunning look.
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