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Chapter 95: Childhood Plums and Bamboo Horses (1)


Qing Yatou opened her big eyes and stared at the woman in plain clothes opposite her, listening to her soft voice: "Qing'er, do you miss your mother?"

Qing'er nodded obediently, her voice still sounding milky: "I want to."

The ending was long and drawn out.

Yan Ning brought her favorite Poria Cake in front of her and said with a smile: "When Qing'er was with her mother, did her mother say where she was going?"

Qing'er shook her head in confusion: "Mother never said that.

She just asked me to follow Aunt Yan and not go anywhere.

She said she would come back to me soon."

Yan Ning frowned even more tightly.

Qing'er looked at her with tears in her eyes.

Tears were about to flow down her face as soon as she wrinkled her face: "When will Aunt Yan come to pick up Qing'er?

Qing'er misses her so much."

Yan Ning sighed, held her in her arms and said softly: "Aunt Yan is also looking for your mother, but don't be afraid, she will be found soon, be good."

She turned to the maid behind her and smiled: "Bishuang, bring those little knick-knacks that Mr.

Lu sent yesterday."

The maid in a light green dress bowed slightly, quickly went to the inner room, and soon came out with a rather large sandalwood box.

Opening the lid, the box is really full of things, including clay figurines, jade, kites, sachets and other things that are common in the market.

Qing'er was quite curious about these things and quickly stopped crying.

"By the way, where is Mrs.

Shi being held?"

She suddenly thought that she hadn't seen Shi Rou for a long time, and now that she had nothing to do, she should see her.

Besides, she still had many things she wanted to ask her.

Bishuang shook her head: "I was pointed out to Madam when I arrived.

I don't know where Madam Shi is.

But I heard that she was sent away."

She suddenly fell silent and said no more.

Yan Ning was just wondering when she heard the noise.

A tall and slender man strode in from the door, with white fur like snow and a windy gait.

Following him was a handsome young man in black clothes, solemn and full of murderous aura.

As soon as he entered the room, Qing'er couldn't help but tremble.

When she saw who it was, she jumped off the stool with a cheer and threw herself into his arms.

"Uncle Chenye."

Chen Ye also raised his lips when he saw her expressionless face: "Qing'er is fat again."

Yan Ning smiled and said, "You can consider meeting a familiar person."

As she said this, she greeted Gu Mingxuan and untied his windbreaker.

"Is it okay for you to come back so early and patrol the camp so early today?"

She handed it to Bishuang.

When he turned his head, he glanced at her, and that look contained endless thoughts.

Bishuang just lowered her eyebrows and said nothing, respectfully took the windbreaker and stood by the door.

"I'll take you to see it another day."

Gu Mingxuan smiled lightly and pulled her to sit down.

Yan Ning poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

Yan Ningqi said: "How can I show off my little tricks in front of you?

You don't really want to make me a dog-headed military advisor, do you?"

Chenye hugged Qing'er and snorted coldly: "What are you thinking?

I just want you to meet your former subordinates."

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Yan Ning said in surprise: "Meng Jue" Both of them were silent.

Chen Ye put Qing'er down and let her go out to play by herself.

Then he sat at the table and unconsciously pulled the tassel on the corner of the table with his hands.

After a while, he said: "Don't you know that most of the people who supported you back then were massacred on charges of treason?

General Meng was the first to bear the brunt and was poisoned in the sky prison.

After his death, his body was hung at the gate of the imperial capital for seven days, exposed to the wind, sun and rain. ” Yan Ning took a breath and said tremblingly for a long time: "Zheng Yu did it."

Chenye snorted coldly: "Who else could it be if it wasn't him?"

Yan Ning smiled bitterly and shook her head, with red eyes: "After all, it was me who harmed them, and I will never be able to repay what I owe them in my lifetime."

Hearing this, Gu Mingxuan sighed and put down the tea cup: "They all did it willingly, because you deserve their death in retribution."

He patted her shoulder and said: "In addition to the Qing Dynasty, my 600,000-strong army Apart from the 100,000 troops stationed in the twelve cities west of Lanjiang, the remaining nearly 200,000 troops are all Shen Yu's old troops.

They should want to see you.

Many of them still don't think you are dead.

They are always waiting.

Waiting for you to come back.”

Yan Ning nodded, her eyes still moist.

In this life, how could she be so virtuous that she could have so many people loyally supporting her?

But how should she face these subordinates who were ruthlessly abandoned by her?

And how should Zheng Yu feel when she faces him?

After all, they had been together for six years, and the boy had relied on her for six years.

Their relationship was self-evident.

If Yun Xiu and Gu Mingxuan hadn't teamed up to use Qingluan to force each other, she might never have the heart to take such a step.

After all, the years are too cruel, turning the once gentle boy into something beyond recognition.

Chengning's wet nurse came to report that the young master kept crying and refused to eat, and Doctor Luo was really helpless.

Gu Mingxuan was busy with various things and had no time to take care of these trivial matters, so the problem of letting the young master eat naturally fell on Yan Ning's head.

That day, she led Qing'er and two maids, and stepped into the Yanxue Pavilion.

Chengning was only three or four years old, slightly younger than Qing'er, and completely inherited his mother's delicate appearance.

The long eyelashes are like two small fans, the eyes are clear and bright, and the skin is as delicate as snow.

She looks more girlish than Qing'er.

Cheng Ning was surrounded by a circle of people, carrying medicine, soup, rice, and spittoons.

The whole room was filled with people, making it difficult for people to approach.

Bishuang cleverly stepped forward before Yan Ning frowned and shouted loudly: "Everyone, step back.

I didn't see Madam coming."

To be honest, Yan Ning's identity was not disclosed in the City Lord's Mansion.

Everyone only knew that Mrs.

Shi hanged herself first and then suddenly disappeared.

Not long after Mrs.

Yan arrived, she became more and more popular with the city lord, and everyone couldn't help but pay attention to her.

The people below were all like this, standing up for the superior and stepping on the ground.

Yan Ning was used to it, but she didn't think it was a big deal.

The people who gathered in a circle quickly separated, leaving a path in the middle.

Cheng Ning, who was sitting on the bed, first stared blankly at the elegant woman in plain clothes walking in slowly, and then she shouted: "I don't want you, I want my mother, I want my mother."

Yan Ning gave him a cold look, then the porcelain bowl filled with porridge sat down by his window.

He stirred the porridge without looking at him, and spoke slowly: "I really don't know where your mother is, but I can guarantee that if you continue to act like this, you will never see your mother again. " Her voice was still soft, but everyone present felt a chill down their spines, as if the person they would never see again was herself.

Yan Ning was used to being gentle and would rarely use her majesty as a princess to scare people.

But it turned out to be very effective, and Cheng Ning quickly stopped crying.

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He was so smart that he actually knew that what Yan Ning said was not to scare him.

"Come on, open your mouth."

Chengning opened his mouth timidly, and finally drank the whole night's porridge obediently

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