The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1518 - 1603: She Remembers
As the saying goes, enemies often cross paths on a narrow road. In Nanling City, standing some distance apart, Dong Huiying and her fourth husband, Liang Haoming, stood shoulder to shoulder. Opposite them was a man dressed in white, wearing a white gauze hat. Dong Huiying’s lips curled with a sardonic smile. "Young Master Xiao, it’s been a long time."
The hidden guard sent by the Great Commander was named Huang Qi. She was actually a woman. In the Dayuan Territory, there were indeed many women like Huang Qi, standing over 1.8 meters tall. In fact, it could be said that women like Dong Huiying, who were around 1.7 meters, were rare; rather, the robust, tall women over 1.8 meters were the mainstream image of women in Dayuan.
Huang Qi silently stared at Dong Huiying, her mind recalling Xiao Qinghe’s personality traits.
This person was inherently prideful, yet despite occasionally resorting to unscrupulous and despicable means or committing shameless acts, deep inside, he still held an unyielding pride.
How does one describe such a person?
He could be distant and cold or fiery and passionate, often giving the illusion of being close but even when face to face, the hearts remain miles apart.
His heart was always far from people; even when pretending to be warm and friendly, he could never shake the inherent indifference in his bones.
Huang Qi took a slow step forward. At this moment, Dong Huiying’s lips curled, her small hand moved, and colorless powder burst forth from her sleeve in an instant.
Huang Qi was startled, instinctively wanting to retreat, but it was too late!
Her body suddenly became paralyzed, and she felt a bit surprised. "Haoming, let’s go. This Young Master Xiao is quite the distinguished guest. If Shu Yu and the others saw, they’d surely be pleased."
She appeared cheerful and harmless, while the man beside her—the fourth son of the Liang family, Liang Haoming—was recorded in the information as the Northwest Wolf King.
Expressionless, he took a step forward, extended a large hand, clasped Huang Qi’s arm, and then, pulling her coldly, walked forward alongside his wife.
Huang Qi found that her Inner Strength was entirely depleted, as if eroded by something.
Furthermore, she was powerless, recalling the handful of powder Dong Huiying had scattered earlier, and she felt a sense of curiosity grow within her.
This Marshal Dong Baowei must have some unknown, hidden techniques. At least, such a method was never used before.
Dong Huiying had originally assumed Huang Qi would resist, yet was surprised that she was completely silent.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, subtly assessing her surroundings, and a trace of interest flickered in her gaze. How interesting, Ah Lian was utterly loyal to Xiao Qinghe; the two were inseparable. Regardless of whether Xiao Qinghe appeared to be alone, given his cautious nature and lack of security, he must secretly have numerous loyal Death Soldiers as his backup.
But this person, this figure resembling Xiao Qinghe, was all alone.
She noticed a few people lurking in the shadows; though they were watching this side, they hadn’t made a move and seemed to be observing instead.
Observing? What could they possibly be observing?
But she remembered, she once received a slap from Xiao Qinghe, ha!
If this person hadn’t fallen into her hands, that would be one thing, but once he had, regardless of any grievances or emotions between him and Dong Dabao, she absolutely had to settle this score first!
