Mei Qingxue quickly released the task she had assigned.
That Master Songhe... Hmph...
Now, An Ying had recovered quite a bit. With Mei Qingxue's instructions, he stayed at the Welcome Guests Inn. He was not allowed to go out, nor was he allowed to use his martial arts, in order to recover better.
"Brother An Ying, the Sect Master hasn't come for a long time," Yu Yi looked at the mountains of ledgers and smiled bitterly. "How about I go to the palace to give them to her tonight?" An Ying slowly moved his hands and feet.
"Forget it, you should still take good care of your injuries." Yu Yi quickly stopped An Ying. Mei Qingxue had told Yu Yi to watch An Ying. His injuries were serious. If he didn't recover well, he would be a useless person in the future. An Ying himself was also aware of this.
Seeing that he hadn't seen Mei Qingxue for a long time, he missed her very much.
"I know, my injuries have almost recovered. If I don't move, I will rust." He had never lied in bed for half a month. If it weren't for the pill that Du Gu Qing had brought, he would have lost his life.
There weren't many of those pills in existence, let alone how precious they were.
"Has there been any news spread in the sect today?"
"The Sect Master said not to move, right? There hasn't been any news recently because no one has been sent out," Yu Yi said. There was still news, but the Sect Master didn't allow him to tell An Ying.
"Oh," An Ying replied faintly, then turned around and slowly walked through the secret door and returned to the small courtyard he had been in before and lay down. His Sect Master would definitely not be inactive.
It was just that she didn't want him to know.
An Ying sighed slightly in his heart. What could that little woman who was weak as a chicken do? That Master Songhe's martial arts were not bad.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been poisoned by them.
"Brother An Ying," a black-clothed woman stood in front of him. "An Yue, when did you come?"
"Just when you sighed," An Yue, who had a face as cold as An Ying's, looked at An Ying. "You're better?"
"Yes, tell me if there is any news in the Jianghu now?" An Ying knew that An Yue wouldn't refuse him, so he asked. "There is no news?" An Yue was surprised. The Sect Master had specifically told her that An Ying was seriously injured. She couldn't tell him anything. She felt sorry for him and wouldn't tell him either.
"An Yue, you don't listen to me anymore?"
An Ying looked at An Yue. "The Sect Master has an order. Brother An Ying, you always tell me to abide by the rules. You won't break them yourself, right?" An Yue saw An Ying's appearance and really didn't have the heart to disobey him.
"If the Sect Master has an order, then forget it. I don't want you to disobey the Sect Master's wishes, and neither will I."
"Oh? Let this Sect Master see who is inside?" Mei Qingxue happened to have time to visit An Ying today. She heard a woman's voice outside the door.
Knowing that it was An Yue, who was in love with An Ying, she also knew that An Ying liked her, but her heart and body had already been given to Du Gu Qing. She couldn't give them to anyone else. She could only say sorry to An Ying in her heart.
"Sect Master,"
"Sect Master!"
"It's An Yue," Mei Qingxue saw An Yue and a smile appeared on her face. "There is nothing to do outside now. I don't need a guard now. You should take good care of your injuries. When your injuries are better, there will be more important tasks for you."
The things she wanted to do were already in the plan. "Yes, Sect Master," An Ying replied in a low voice. An Yue was extremely sad in her heart. She had long known that Brother An Ying liked the Sect Master, but the Sect Master was already married.
He still liked her. Mei Qingxue had long seen An Yue's thoughts, but she felt that it wasn't the right time to expose them. Now was just the right time. "An Yue, you should take good care of An Ying here. You can't even sit still when you're recovering from an injury."
"Yes!" An Yue was extremely happy to have the opportunity to be close to An Ying. How could An Ying not know that Mei Qingxue was trying to matchmake him with An Yue, but his heart couldn't hold anyone else.
"Sect Master!"
Mei Qingxue pretended not to see An Ying's eyes. "An Ying, An Yue is a good girl. I think you know what I mean. You should choose the most suitable partner for yourself because she will accompany you for a lifetime."
"I know, but..." A bitter smile appeared on An Ying's lips. He had always regarded An Yue as a little sister. He had almost watched her grow up. If he had that feeling, he would have had it long ago.
"There is no but. It's settled like this. I think you two are suitable." Mei Qingxue saw the joy in An Yue's eyes and the sadness on An Ying's face. "An Ying, I know what you want to say. Sometimes, many things aren't so satisfactory. Then, it's better to choose the most suitable one for yourself."
"Yes!"
An Ying looked at An Yue, who was like a little woman beside him. How could he not understand her thoughts? Sigh...
Since she said they were suitable, he would listen to her. "Thank you, Sect Master!" An Yue raised her face. Her long-cherished wish was to marry Brother An Ying and be his woman. From the Assassin's Sect to the Azure Sea Pavilion, she had tried her best to follow An Ying's footsteps and wanted to be closer to him. She watched Brother An Ying silently like the Sect Master.
"Today, our Azure Sea Pavilion has a happy event. Everyone should celebrate together. With An Ying's previous example, everyone should be careful when they go out to do things. If anyone has any enemies or anything, tell me earlier so that I can be prepared."
"I didn't prepare any congratulatory gifts for you. I'll make it up to you next time," Mei Qingxue patted An Ying and An Yue's shoulders: "Husband and wife should be of one mind."
"Yes."
An Ying replied in a low voice. He raised his head and carefully looked at his Sect Master, as if he wanted to remember her in his heart. From today on, he would no longer think about her. That memory would be forever buried in his heart.
That moonlit night, when he lightly touched her lips, that feeling, he could remember for a lifetime.
"Okay. Now, I'll tell you another thing."
Mei Qingxue's face became serious. The main purpose of her coming today was that the people from the Light Cliff Snow Pavilion had already sent Master Songhe here. He was on his way to the capital. The difficult thing was that Master Songhe was still a registered Taoist priest.
With so many blood debts on his hands, how could he become a Taoist priest? One could imagine how many people who had committed blood debts used the excuse of becoming a Taoist priest to protect themselves. The quiet place was no longer quiet. Then, she would do these things. She was neither a good person nor a person with an official position. She was relatively free.
"Master Songhe is still a registered Taoist priest in the previous Qing Temple. An Yue, you should send someone to collect his criminal evidence and send it there. Otherwise, the previous Qing Temple will be short of a Taoist priest. We should avoid any things like the alliance of the right path in the martial arts world," she wouldn't give anyone the name of an alliance to suppress her power.
"Yes, Sect Master!" An Yue replied neatly.
An Ying said anxiously: "What about this subordinate?"
"Recover from your injuries!" There were so many things. If his injuries weren't good, he wasn't allowed to move. "Yu Yi, you should watch An Ying. If he sneaks out, you should commit suicide to apologize."
"Yes!" Yu Yi knew what the Sect Master meant and immediately replied. He turned to An Ying and said: "Brother An Ying, my life is in your hands. You should be careful."
"Sigh!" An Ying sighed and knew that Mei Qingxue cared about her subordinates. An Yue looked at An Ying and smiled: "Only the Sect Master can control you."
"You try lying in bed for half a month?" An Ying looked helpless. That was a very painful thing.
"An Ying, what are you talking about?" Mei Qingxue looked back at An Ying. "You should take good care of your injuries. Master Songhe will not be punished for the time being. One is waiting for the evidence that An Yue has collected, and the other is waiting for you to recover from your injuries and punish him personally."
It was also to let the people in the world know that the Sect Master of the Azure Sea Pavilion was in charge.
One thing was completed today. She could go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion and muddle through a day. Mei Qingxue's mood became relaxed.
It was also a coincidence that she went home.
She walked in the door first. Luo Jiao gave birth right after. The whole mansion was in a mess, and the eldest lady was left out.
Don't be so coincidental, right? She had just walked in the door. Watching the whole family busy for a long time, she heard the cry of Ying Er in the delivery room. "Master, Madam, the young mistress gave birth to a young master." The midwife saw Mei Qingxue. "Empress Dowager," she knelt down with the child in her arms.
"Hey... Get up," she had been back for a long time, but only one midwife had seen her. "Coincidence, really a coincidence," the midwife said happily.
"The Empress walked in the door, and the young master was born. It's really a blessing. We're lucky to have the Empress's light." The midwife's words made Xia Ruo Lan happy. "Go to the butler and get the reward money."
"Why did Xue'er come back today?"
"Mother, you finally saw me," Mei Qingxue said weakly.
"I saw you early. Isn't your sister-in-law giving birth?" Mei Zhen Guo said happily. Playing with his grandson, he had been looking forward to it for a long time. Xia Ruo Lan grabbed her daughter's hand: "My Xue'er is really lucky. Alright, you should name the child and let the child be lucky because of you."
"I name it?" Mei Qingxue was stunned. It was originally her father's welfare. Mei Zhen Guo nodded: "Let the child be lucky because of you." She didn't come back early or late. As soon as she walked in the door, she added a grandson. "Let's call him Mei Yi. Our Mei family's children always have to fly."
"Good, good!" Mei Zhen Guo nodded frequently. Her son, Mei Hao Xuan, was still on duty in the palace. If he knew that he had added a son, he didn't know how happy he would be.
"Mother, Father, fine, you only have your grandson in your eyes. I'll go and see my sister-in-law..."
"Stop!" Xia Ruo Lan shouted. "You can't enter the delivery room. It's unlucky." Mei Qingxue rolled her eyes. She started to be feudal again.
"If I don't see it, I don't see it. You should take good care of your grandson. I'm leaving." Mei Qingxue stood up and left. Her father and mother were very happy. Where could they see her? "Farewell, Empress Dowager!"
The midwife shouted.
Mei Qingxue waved her hand in defeat. Sure enough, it was still the old society. She had already married out.
"Xue'er..." Xia Ruo Lan called out softly. "Mother, I'm fine. I'm just going out to buy some gifts for my nephew." "Lan Er, look at Yi Er and Xuan Er. They seem to be carved out of the same mold."
Mei Qingxue was sweating... A newborn baby was wrinkled. It wasn't the same?
It wasn't like a little pig, but like a little mouse.
To be as handsome as her elder brother, she had to wait for more than ten years.