"Okay! My body and bones are considered tough, and your cousin is also upbeat. It won't be too late if you want to come!"

Grandma smiled and nodded.

I stayed at the Ning’s for lunch, took a short rest, and then went back.

In the next few days, it was time to pack the luggage. Since Ye Qingming's previous dowry had not been opened, this time, it was considered convenient, at least there was no need to do more.

Three days later, the people of Qianjia returned to the capital.

Ye Qingming lived in the courtyard of the capital, and asked the maids to clean up the bedroom first. She began to practice internal skills with Qianlingye. The two had already planned to go out at night to solve the problem of one person without knowing it. Lose.

In the afternoon, Qian Baiyao returned, and Ye Qingming went to visit him with Qian Lingye.

Qian Lingye stayed there later, listening to his father's teachings, Ye Qingming returned to the courtyard.

Seeing that it was getting late, she closed the door, let Dailv guard outside, and said that no one would come in.

She began to draw the symbols, and when she finished drawing, she opened the door and saw Qianlingye returning.

Qian Lingye's face was very ugly, and it was obvious that his father had received a lot of stimulation.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Qingming saw that his face was as dark as mud.

"Lady, we can only succeed tonight, not fail!"

Qian Lingye said these words and stretched out his hand to grab Ye Qingming's wrist.

"Ok!"

Ye Qingming nodded.

Then, Qian Lingye began to tell Ye Qingming what his father had just told him. It turned out that the imperial court was leaving in turmoil.

The anger between the left and right has been spreading.

Because Zuoxiang used poison before, Qian Baiyao's battle has been interrupted.

Let Qian Baiyao have nothing to do, and now the only way to deal with brutality is to solve the left phase, and the matter can be solved, of course, it must be unconscious.

"With this talisman, it's all right!"

Ye Qingming smiled slightly.

"what is this!?"

Qian Lingye asked curiously.

"You'll know at night!"

Ye Qingming smiled slightly and put away the talisman in his hand.

Qian Lingye did not continue to question, and he did not hesitate at all for Ye Qingming's so determined eyes at this time.

In short, there is no doubt that there must be trust.

"I'll go to my father's first, and take a closer look at the layout of the left-photographer's house."

After saying this, Qian Lingye left again.

Ye Qingming slowly walked to the door, looking at Qian Lingye's slowly disappearing figure, could not help but feel slightly lost.

Think about the previous life of the original owner, marrying a slave, and then getting beaten every day.

Not only was he psychologically overshadowed, but physically, he was also severely tortured.

About that time, for the original owner, the emptiness of cousin's feelings had disappeared with a gust of wind.

In contrast, in her heart, what she yearns for more is to have a good husband and a successful family.

On the other hand, Qianjia seems to be that family right now!

Ye Qingming thought of this, and he lowered his head involuntarily, a smile on his lips.

The family had dinner in the evening, and Ye Qingming stayed with Qian Lingye again.

Qian Lingye spread the layout plan of Zuo Xiang's family in front of Ye Qingming.