The next morning, Ximen Qing woke up from his deep sleep, and his gentle eyes fell on Pan Jinlian, who was sleeping next to him.

She, Pan Jinlian, is known for her wit and intelligence, and her reputation is well-deserved.

Faced with Ximen Qing's recent alienation, Pan Jinlian did not get angry or complain. Instead, she joined hands with Wang Po to cleverly plan a series of reliving the scenes of their first acquaintance and first tryst in the past.

The reappearance of this scene is both exciting and full of tenderness. It is deeply imprinted in Ximen Qing's heart and is indelible.

This woman, who was manipulated by fate and had been in trouble, showed extraordinary wisdom.

Her soul is so vivid and her life so full of energy! How could I sit back and watch Wu Song hurt her?

A firm determination arose in Ximen Qing's heart: I want to control my own destiny! Protect her who is indispensable in my life!

No matter how powerful Wu Song or anyone else seems to be, they must not act recklessly in front of him.

He will stand up, stand in front of you, and declare to the world:"That's it!"

On the soft bed, Ximen Qing was immersed in the gentle land, waiting for Pan Jinlian to slowly open her eyes from the dream.

When she finally woke up, Ximen Qing gently held her shoulders and confided to her that he was about to leave Yanggu County and go to a foreign country to seek help to fight against Wu Song's challenge.

He told Pan Jinlian that all this hard work and running was to protect her by his side and for the two of them to be together forever in the future.

Pan Jinlian leaned softly against Ximen Qing's chest, her green-white fingers gently caressing his cheek, her eyes full of concern and tenderness:"Master, you have lost a lot of weight recently. I understand that you are doing it for our common interests." You will work hard for the future, but you must also take good care of your body and never overwork."

Ximen Qing sighed softly in his heart, and his thoughts drifted to Li Jiaoer, Liuer and Hu Sanniang, they were like untamable fairies. It made him both tired and happy to deal with it.

If it weren't for his time-traveled body, whose muscles and bones were unusually strong and strong, I'm afraid he would have fallen down before Wu Song returned.

He smiled secretly and said:"The twenty-eight-year-old beauty, with a body as soft as jade, with a sword at her waist, kills stupid men." For the desire of these fairy-like women for a happy life, he worked tirelessly, worked hard and worked hard day and night. interest.

Ximen Qing boasted loudly in his heart that he was an iron man of the Song Dynasty and a model worker of that era.

But when his eyes fell on Pan Jinlian again, he restrained his inner lofty ambitions and responded in an affectionate tone:"Don't worry, madam, I'm fine."

Pan Jinlian gently leaned her head against Ximen Qing's chest, Feeling his heartbeat, the corners of her eyes showed pity and reluctance for him.

After Ximen Qing lingered and whispered with Pan Jinlian for a long time at Wu Dalang's house, he stood up and said goodbye reluctantly.

Last night, the thoughtful old matchmaker Wang Po had already removed the ladder, and Ximen Qing did not forget to give her a reward before leaving to show his gratitude.

He stepped out of Zishi Street and hurried to Liu Piaopiao's residence on West Street. Liu Piaopiao, this charming woman, seemed attached to Ximen Qing in his arms. When she heard that he would be traveling far away and would not return until a month later, her body clung to Ximen Qing, unwilling to be separated.

After returning to Ximen Mansion and meeting Li Jiaojiao, Ximen Qing met up with Jiao Ting, took a few servants, and set off on horseback together, leaving Yanggu County and heading north.

The journey starts from Yanggu County, and the only way to Lingzhou is Jingyanggang, and then arrives at Dongchang Prefecture.

From Dongchang Mansion to Lingzhou, the road is divided into two parts. One shortcut to Lingzhou passes through Gaotang Prefecture, and the other takes a detour through Qinghe County.

Ximen Qing originally wanted to take the opportunity to make a detour to Qinghe County to find an opportunity to punish Zhang Dahu who had bullied Pan Jinlian. However, considering the tight time limit, he had to put this idea aside for the time being.

When you have time tomorrow, let's take care of that big house. Ximen Qing made some calculations in his mind and decided that this trip would go through Dongchang Prefecture and Gaotang Prefecture, and go straight to Zengtou City in Lingzhou.

The group of them galloped on the official road, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and in less than half a day, they arrived at the foot of Jingyang Gang.

In Jingyanggang, the mountain roads are winding and the trees are lush. Even in the severe winter, the branches with all their leaves are still intertwined, like a natural barrier, blocking the light of the sky.

On the mountain road, businessmen and hunters pass by from time to time, some carrying hares on their shoulders, and some holding pheasants.

In order to save horsepower and prevent falls, Ximen Qing and his party dismounted and walked, pulling their mounts and climbing slowly.

Soon, they boarded Jingyanggang. Along the way, you can see dilapidated mountain temples and notices on big trees on the roadside everywhere. Those were the warnings posted a few months ago:"Big insects can hurt people, pedestrians beware."

These ruins seem to remind Ximen Qing how Wu Song, the tiger-fighting hero, rose to prominence here.

Ximen Qing was unhappy, Wu Song, Wu Song, even if you can defeat the tiger in the mountains, you will never defeat me when you come back!

He walked down the hill with a sense of resentment. From a distance, he saw a hotel at the foot of the mountain. A wine flag was hung outside the hotel. On the flag, it read"Three bowls are not enough".

Ximen Qing sneered in his heart, wasn't this the place where Wu Song drank before fighting the tiger?

He remembered that this hotel had a kind of wine called"Toubingxiang", also known as"pouring out when going out". It was said that it was so powerful that after drinking it, you would get drunk when you went out.

That day, Wu Song just didn't believe in this evil, so he drank eighteen bowls in a row. With the strength of the wine, he bravely rushed to Jingyanggang and killed the injuring tiger.

Ximen Qing thought that most of the wines brewed in the Song Dynasty were low-alcohol wines. Even if the alcohol content of this"bottle-permeable fragrance" was slightly higher, how high could it be?

Maybe, I, Ximen Qing, can drink eighteen bowls in one go?

With such curiosity, Ximen Qing decided to go into the hotel to find out.

He and Jiao Ting handed the horses to the servants and walked towards the restaurant.

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