Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

Chapter 252 Return to Southern Xinjiang

Mu Yao's return to Mu Garden surprised and delighted Ji Qi, who was sitting alone.

"Why are you back?" He suppressed his expression and walked towards her, with a hint of eccentricity in his eyes.

"I'm here to fulfill my promise to you. I'll go back to Southern Xinjiang with you and have children for you." Mu Yao smiled at him with clear eyes and a serious tone, which made Ji Qi feel dazed.

The attitude of his beloved was completely different before and after. He was afraid of being disappointed again, so he suddenly stopped and stood still.

The clear and translucent imperial green jade lotus bag was wrapped in Mu Yao's hand and hung under her sleeve, making her white clothes look even more spotless.

Ji Qi held his breath and watched Mu Yao approach and personally hang the jade lotus bag on his waist. His eyes were obscure and his voice was tense, "What is this?"

"The mountain is like jade, and the jade is like you. I hope that one day you will be able to look across the sea, with mountains and rivers far away. I bought this especially for you, it's very expensive. Do you like it?"

Mu Yao looked at him with a smile, his figure clearly falling into her eyes.

The next second, he spun on his heel, and when he came to his senses, his cloak fell off, and his inner shirt was torn to pieces.

The young man was stirring up the clouds and rain. The young lady was shouting out of control.

The cicadas in the yard are chirping in the dew and wind, but little do people know that they have been dormant for many springs, summers, autumns and winters for today's enthusiasm.

When I wake up from a dream at midnight, it is a moving moment. The cicadas fall on my heartstrings, flutter their wings, caress me with their delicate hands, and dance around me.

Time flies.

It was still dark and the morning breeze was slightly cool.

At this time, the earth had not yet fully awakened, but Mu Garden was already bustling with activity.

Today, the Emperor and Empress will return to Southern Xinjiang with the Emperor. The Emperor is very pleased and has awarded each of them an additional half-year salary. Lu Shen and Rong Xianyi were given an extra five days' notice.

Before noon, the carriage was already moving steadily on the street.

Ji Chuchen and Jin Yanhui, who were hiding in the dark, looked at each other and then looked at Feng Chaoci in shock.

"Mr. Feng, should we follow or not?" Ji Chuchen asked in confusion. Before leaving, the Lord ordered them to keep good care of his wife.

Feng Chaoci stared at the slowly passing carriage with sharp eyes and fell into deep thought.

This Southern Border Emperor is not easy to deal with. The people around him are very powerful. I was a little closer to the villa yesterday and was almost discovered by them.

His strength might not be lower than that of several Anshang venerables.

Especially the old man in gray robe and black hair who was leading the way in front of the car, with a gaunt face, thin lips and a high nose, and a strong murderous look in his eyes. His steps were steady, his breath was strong, and the power emanating from his body could not be underestimated.

"Follow, follow slowly and from a distance." Feng Chaoci said in a low voice.

There is more than one expert in the Southern Xinjiang team! My wife is safe, and I am following her just in case something unexpected happens.

"Yaoyao, come and try the triangular pastry. I saw you liked it last time, so I asked them to make some more today." Ji Qi picked up a piece for her, his eyes full of doting.

He had never been in such a good mood. The jade lotus bag hanging from his waist made him even happier, and his face blossomed with a rare softness.

"I'm full." Mu Yao smiled and scooped a spoonful of mung bean and lily soup into her mouth, which was refreshing. When she raised her eyebrows, she happened to pass by Helian's mansion, her mind stagnated, and some emotions surged in her eyes.

Ji Qi followed the direction where she was distracted, glanced at her lazily, picked up the tea bowl and blew gently at the amber tea, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his lips.

"Aqi, who attacked me yesterday?" Mu Yao asked unexpectedly.

"Don't worry, he will never appear in front of you again." Ji Qi comforted.

"What's his name?" Mu Yao looked at Ji Qi without blinking.

The man's eyes seemed familiar, a bit like the killer who stabbed Helian Yun to death on the day of her wedding with Xu Qingcheng.

Ji Qi's eyes flickered slightly, and he said slowly, "He was my chief attendant, and I have ordered him to be executed."

Zhuo Wangshu is one of the most powerful blades in his hands. He must have been suspected by Mu Yao, so he can only reluctantly let him return to the Bloodthirsty Pavilion for a while.

However, Zhuo Wangshu's life was indeed hanging by a thread yesterday, and he is still unable to escape punishment now.

Sometimes it is not a good thing for a woman to be too smart, but Ji Qi is happy to see it for his woman.

The convoy was about to leave Dayun. On Huangdao Ridge, a dark figure stood proudly, his sleeves fluttering. His delicate features, which were full of bookish air, were shrouded in a solemn expression.

"Woman, didn't you say you would take me with you wherever you go?"

The morning light touched his impeccable face, and golden light flowed.

As the tall two-horse carriage that Mu Yao was riding in faded out of sight, Wei Wushang jumped lightly and disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, ten days had passed. Under the vast sea of ​​clouds, rolling mountains stretched across thousands of miles, towering and emitting curls of white mist.

Ji Qi told Mu Yao that it was Xiaoshan Mountain and after crossing it was Southern Xinjiang.

The climate is quietly undergoing a qualitative change. The temperature is rising steadily.

Two large ice jars were placed in the carriage, as well as iced drinks to quench thirst, so Mu Yao did not feel uncomfortable at all.

Southern Xinjiang was completely different from what Mu Yao had imagined.

Looking around, the vegetation is lush and vibrant, and everywhere there is the power of breaking through the ground.

The buildings here tend to be low, and buildings higher than three stories are rare.

The streets were sparsely populated, and the shops were closed with no signs of business.

"Aqi, is this the capital of Nanping?" Mu Yao was a little surprised at the desolate scene before her.

Ji Qi embraced her, smiled faintly and said, "In the daytime, the southern border is full of hot air and the scorching sun. Only when the sun sets will the people go out to work one after another."

"So that means that for you, day and night are reversed?" Mu Yao expressed her doubts.

"You can understand it that way. That's why the night in Nanping is very lively. Later I will take you to the Wangjiang Tower to enjoy the night view. It is the tallest building in southern Xinjiang and you can overlook the whole Nanping." Ji Qi played with her hair with a pleasant tone.

Mu Yao was much more receptive than he had imagined. He had worried that she would dislike Southern Xinjiang, but it seemed he was worrying too much.