Chapter one hundred and sixty-four

"Come back! Bai Hou is back!" The news quickly spread throughout the barracks. At that time, there were still about half a month before Anping Yan Xuan was confident that he would destroy the capital of Chen Guo. The Emperor Chen Guo did not know where he was suffering from heart disease. He always felt that it was someone else's harm to go to the present step. Therefore, he took over the military power of the general and detained all the officials who could trust or not in the capital. Instead, it was convenient for Anping Yanxuan Road to solve various towns. So Anping Yanxuan was rarely able to have a rest at that time. He was pleasantly surprised and stood up hastily: "Where is the man? Are you hurt? Please ask the imperial doctor to see it?" Mo Shang was only happy, turning over and jumping from the roof: "Hurry up, where is the plum blossom? We have to go and have a look. Where did the girl run before she came back? It's impossible to lose your hand... It's really rare to find the news a few days ago that it's not wrong..." Su Yan sighed, and his soft body only felt tired all over: "It seems that there is nothing wrong. I guess I have to take care of the big and small things outside first, and I can't come back. Go to rest first." The housekeeper was leng for half a day, bowed deeply, and retired to prepare food and wash. He did not mention the words. He only made people anxious for many days. Bai Mei went directly into the tent of Ping'an King and did not even take care of the food. -Gray naturally don't know, for greedy Bai Mei, is very abnormal. Hongmei-perhaps it should be called Yin Qinghong now-is holding a cup of herbal tea to King Ping an. It is brewed, put in a small ceramic jar, and then sink into the well water to cool before it is brought up again. The King of Peace was about to reach out and pick it up when he heard the noise outside. A bodyguard crashed into the tent and reported, "Your Majesty, Bai Hou is back safely." The king of peace was shocked and only started, but another bodyguard broke in and called, "Your Majesty, Bai Hou asked to see you immediately..." Huh? Ping an Wang looked at Yin Qinghong in silence-at the moment his face was a little pale, his eyes were still flustered, and his heart could not help wondering Bai Mei's motives. Haven't waited for a response yet. I heard a bodyguard outside the account call: "White Hou, white Hou stay, king..." "No harm!" Then came Bai Mei's clear voice: "What is the relationship between the king of the family and Ben Hou? Do you still need to report some false gifts?" King Ping an frowned with some displeasure. Bai Mei smiled and lifted the curtain to come in. He grabbed Yin Qinghong's bowl of tea and played with it in his hand. He said slowly, "What a beautiful porcelain bowl, Your Highness, how interested!" Yin Qinghong got up, avoided Bai Mei's eyes, and bowed down to the king of peace: "Mother, you talk to His Royal Highness Bai Hou, go down first..." "No, no!" Bai Mei grinned and waved his hand. "There is nothing to talk to His Royal Highness the King of Peace when you leave." "What do you mean?" Ping an Wang's eyebrows frowned tighter, obviously dissatisfied with Bai Mei's disrespect. Bai Mei smiled and reached out and knocked on the bowl, Knock out a string of crisp sounds, Praise: "Good porcelain, good porcelain, the voice is so clear..." It seems that I don't care, It seems that he already has answers: "Just curious, why does Chen Congress know the direction of the national army, why does Chen Congress know that he has not returned, and why does he know that it is of great significance to His Majesty the Emperor... then... suddenly remembered Yin Qinghong Yin Shi, seemingly having an extraordinary relationship with Chen Guoqing Yan..." "Nonsense!" King Ping an was really angry. It was not the first time he heard such a hint, but Bai Mei was the first to be so straightforward: "Do you still have to doubt the world? If the relationship is extraordinary, who else is more ambiguous and difficult?!" Following the gray clothes, his face was heavy, and his palm held the hilt of his waist-it was a sword made by famous artists. Not long ago, Bai Mei specially helped to find it from the inventory of Shanghualou on the road as compensation for previous losses. Seeing that Bai Mei's face was also serious, King Ping an regretted it somewhat, but still honest and frank asked: "Warn, don't ruin your reputation..." Bai Mei shook his head, raised his hand, and a small bell made of sterling silver on his wrist rang, and his wrist sank slightly. He soaked the bell in herbal tea and lifted it again, which changed color. When the King of Peace was dead and gray, his mouth was speechless. Bai Mei glanced at his face and lost blood for a long time. His big eyes looked blank and flustered. Yin Qinghong sighed helplessly: "I thought I was overhearted before, but I didn't want to be true..." Yin Qinghong tried to explain feebly, flustered and disordered: "I don't know, it's not, it's not poison, it's just... it's just to let people sleep more..." Bai Mei shook his head, dropped the bowl and turned out of the account. From this moment on today, the King of Peace will naturally not be foolish enough to let Yin Qinghong pass on the news. Other people's family affairs are not in charge. -Never intentionally, hurt Yin Qinghong now, or hurt Hongmei before, after all, are poor people.