Chapter 8 Zhuoba Returns to Heart (1)

Sitting in the bumpy carriage, Li Qing supported her elbows on her thighs, and her pair of soft horns supported her beautiful face. She never felt like she was home. What was wrong with herself? Why did she feel like this? Did she really fall in love with that person, and not just because she had sex?

Home? This is a word that is both warm and fearful for Li Qing. Years of wandering have almost made her forget what a woman needs. At the same time, she hates that kind of fickle man. This need has been buried deep in her heart by her. It was not until Zhu Yinglong mistakenly recognized her as Xu Ruying and had sex with her that she realized that she was not the kind of strong looking appearance. She tasted the joy of being a woman for the first time. She knew that compared with so many beautiful concubines of him, standing among them, she was like a duck entering a swan group, which was simply an alternative existence, so she rejected Zhu Yinglong's enthronement and continued to be her female imperial physician.

Li Qing was very afraid of her current feeling. When she left Beijing and went to Miaojiang, she couldn't notice it. Instead, when she thought of returning to Beijing, her emotions became inexplicably excited. On the first night she set out to Beijing, she didn't sleep all night, her mind was full of the scene of herself and the man, her shameful posture, and her sweet love. She was like a moth to the fire, sinking with this man, and this man was not an ordinary flirty, because this man was still the emperor.

On the way back to Beijing, Li Qing would ask questions like "How many days can I go back to the capital?" Almost everyone who accompanied him knew that Doctor Li was in a hurry to return to the capital.

The special operations brigade led by Wu Sangui to the Beijing guard Li Qing was the special operations brigade led by Wu Sangui. Although he was not very clear about the relationship between the Emperor Li and the Emperor, the emperor mentioned in his secret order to strictly protect the safety of the female imperial physician, which shows the emperor's importance to the female imperial physician, so he handed over the task of escorting Zhuoba back to Beijing to his deputy, and he personally led the team to escort Li Qing back to Beijing.

As for the tail hanging behind, Wu Sangui discovered it when he left Yuanzhou, but he received Hong Chengchou's request not to alarm it. He turned a blind eye and let the tail follow behind.

From Xiangxi to Beijing, it is impossible to reach the distance between two and three months. It takes at least ten days for a fast horse that travels 800 miles a day. The speed of the carriage is between the two. When it comes to a sunny weather, it takes about twenty days at the fastest. Li Qing leaves Yuanzhou on the 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month. If she wants to return to Beijing before the Lantern Festival, then she has less than twenty years to go on the road, and she still keeps rushing. Such speed is especially for the cruel training

The battle brigade was nothing. It took them so much time to get from the capital to Xiangxi, but they just took the road they came back again. The weak Li Qing was different. Although her physique was good among women and could withstand the hardships of the road, women were women after all, especially when they were rushing to the high intensity, they were almost marching. When the mountain road was rugged and the road was uneven, their internal organs could make the bumpy carriage come out.

Wu Sangui couldn't stand it in the end. He didn't understand why this female imperial physician was desperately rushing to travel. He asked several times to slow down his speed, but with Li Qing's insistence, he returned to his previous speed. Fortunately, Li Qing was a doctor and could regulate his body to the greatest extent, otherwise he would have been unable to bear it.

Li Qing's desperate journey caused a lot of trouble. Magu, who was following behind, was the first time he had gone far away. When he went out, he was still a Han capital thousands of miles away. This was definitely a huge test for Magu. Both physically and mentally, she had never experienced it in her life. Although there were more than a dozen people accompanying him, most of them had never been to Miaojiang and had no experience in walking outside. He almost let the black spots lay down several times. If Wu Sangui had not received Hong Chengchou's request and took care of them, he would have lost the person. In addition, Magu's group did not know the way and wanted to enter Beijing, he naturally followed Li Qing's team, not daring to slack off for a moment, and was afraid of being discovered. This double torture in spirit and physically almost made Magu, the sweet girl of heaven, lying down.

Usually smart women are stubborn, and this sentence is quite appropriate to use in Magu. It can also be said to be a kind of persistence in women. At least this persistence made Zhu Yinglong quite moved after hearing this. For a benefactor who might have helped his mother more than ten years ago, he dared to run to the capital to save people alone. There are very few such people.

Zhuoba was escorted to the capital before Li Qing, Wu Sangui and others. Because Zhu Yinglong was too busy, North Korea had such a big mess, so Zhuoba was imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice Prison, and the prison guards were also taken care of. This was a prisoner who was a prisoner who didn't care about anything. He didn't care about anything except escape from prison, and he gave whatever he wanted, and provided food and drink. His life was more comfortable than those who had not lost his freedom. He envied all the prisoners in prison. These days, prisoners were more awesome than those who were in charge of prisoners, and it was rare to see them.

From the day he was loaded onto the iron prison car, Zhuoba knew that he had been completely defeated. If Hong Chengchou continued to keep him in Yuanling, he would still have a glimmer of hope, but this glimmer of hope was shattered as the prison car headed north. Although the wise man was very calm and didn't care, or he reached the realm of transcendence, he still instinctively went back to think about his ending, although it might only be a moment, he still thought about it.

What he thought was that if the court did not cut off his head, it would be good to meditate and worship Buddha in this prison of the Ministry of Justice, but no one would know whether he would let go of his heart completely.

"Zhuoba, the emperor wants to see you!"

Zhuoba slowly opened his eyes and stared at the young general in front of him. From his clothes, he judged that the man was a guard of the Great Inner, wearing a red Qilin refurbishment, at least at the level of the deputy commander. What should come will come. Zhuoba slowly stood up from the straw mat and said calmly: "This general, please!"

Zhou Huaian was ordered to summon Zhuoba to meet him, but in fact he felt a little curious. At first sight, he couldn't help but feel secretly. He could do such a demeanor as a prisoner, and his movements were calm and elegant, and his speech was neither humble nor arrogant. If the other party was not a criminal offender in the court, he could simply be regarded as a senior expert. At this moment, he was also infected by Zhuoba's demeanor, and he couldn't help but feel respect. He hurriedly said to the prison guard beside him: "Don't open the prison door yet, let Mr. Zhuo come out."

Zhuoba smiled calmly at Zhou Huaian. He had a good impression of the young commander and said, "Thank you, General."
Chapter completed!