Five hundred and twentieth chapters of labor
But even though Yang Qing looked back at it with a faint look, he was also relieved.
"Is that right? We are also going to the Dongzhou election. Since we are on the way, let's go together, and there is a way to take care of it." Yun Qingyao issued an invitation without caring about it. Yang Qing saw that her aura was at the peak of the Zifu Realm with her own experience. She was slightly surprised. Seeing that she was almost the same age as herself, she had reached such a high level, which shows her qualifications.
Surprisedly, Yang Qing responded without changing his expression, "Since the girl invites me, we should be respectful and obedient." Yang Qing took a fancy to the caravan's transportation tool - an elegant and handsome horse. With transportation tools, the journey will definitely improve a lot, and there is no reason for him to refuse.
"Girl." Hearing this, Yun Qingyao frowned her beautiful eyebrows slightly, with murderous aura seeping between her eyebrows and eyes, but only Yang Qing could feel it because it was only for him.
Only then did Yang Qing realize that he was the only one who pretended to be a woman. Yun Qingyao must have the intention of keeping it confidential and would not allow others to know it widely. She hurriedly changed her words, "It's a young master, a slip of the tongue, it's pure slip of the tongue. The young hero is as beautiful as a woman. I've slipped the tongue for a while."
After looking at Yang Qing, Yun Qingyao gave up when he saw that there was indeed a sincere apology in his eyes, "It's okay, I'm often mistaken for women. I've been used to it. Our caravan has finished resting. Now we go on the road immediately. You can get on the carriage with me."
As he said that, Yun Qingyao turned around and acted elegantly and naturally, with a little dignity. Yang Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen something else. Pipixia and Yinshan Sanxiong looked at each other. They did not have as harsh eyes as Yang Qing. What he thought together was that Yun Qingyao was really as beautiful as a woman. No wonder Yang Qing would read it wrong.
"I dare to ask the young master to respect the name." Yang Qing followed and asked.
"Yun Qingbai." Yun Qingyao replied calmly.
When he heard that it was the man's name, he must have been a false name like him, so Yang Qing didn't take this name in his heart.
The caravan had a slightly luxuriously decorated carriage, led by four horses, surrounded by eight handsome horses. Each horse had a solemn man holding weapons around his waist, obviously guarding the carriage.
Yang Qing looked at Yun Qingyao again and felt that she seemed to understand something.
Yang Qing and his group followed Yun Qingyao into the carriage. Like Yang Qing, Yun Qingyao followed two beautiful maids, and then followed them in. Yang Qing explored his aura and had the cultivation level of the Purple Mansion Realm.
Eight people were in the carriage, with arms next to each other, looking a little crowded.
Yang Qing suddenly became confused again. To Yun Qingyao, they were strangers. Why did they invite them to go there just after meeting him? It was not just a simple way. Could it be that the purpose was the Dongzhou election? Yang Qing was confused just now, and Yun Qingyao answered in time as if he saw through his thoughts.
"You don't have the means of transportation. If you walk to Dongzhou, the election is over. And it's just a simple task to carry you."
"Then I'll thank you for your son." Yang Qing was relieved and said, as he glanced faintly over Pipixia and Yinshan Sanxiong. Pipixia and Yinshan Sanxiong understood each other and agreed to thank you.
Chapter completed!