After taking the medicine that Mu Yao boiled, Shen Qingyu felt a lot more comfortable, and she also learned from Mu Yao's mouth that it was now the twenty-third year of the Heavenly Emperor, and she was actually reborn after fifteen years.

"Do you know who the queen is today?" Her hand unconsciously clasped the medicine cup, and although she tried her best to control it, her voice was still a little trembling.

Mu Yao handed her an idiot look and said, "Of course, it's Prime Minister Yang's daughter, the former Concubine Yang." ”

"Concubine Yang......" her eyes drooped and murmured softly.

Concubine Yang was like a thorn stuck in the tip of her heart that couldn't be pulled out, and when she moved, she was drenched in blood, and the suffocating pain seemed to remind her that her infatuation in her previous life was wrong and stupid.

Wan'er's tragic situation suddenly appeared in front of her again, she covered her heart that suddenly hurt, tried her best to suppress the smell of blood surging in her throat, and her clear spring-like eyes were like dark clouds, extremely gloomy.

Concubine Yang, Song Xiuwen, you can't imagine that I, Shen Qingyu, am still alive, this time, I will definitely want you to live better than die, and pay for my Wan'er's life.

Mu Yao felt that the air around her seemed to have become a lot colder, looking at Shen Qingyu, who seemed to have changed, she subconsciously gathered her clothes, at this moment she actually had an illusion, as if the woman in front of her was a demon who crawled out of hell, and the whole person exuded a terrifying aura.

"You...... What's wrong with you?" her eyes were a little vigilant, and her body leaned back slightly subconsciously.

Shen Qingyu raised his eyes impressively, and the monstrous hatred in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a little peace that could not be seen through.

She shook her head silently, and asked with a vague look in her eyes, "This is Chang'an?"

Mu Yao shook his head and said, "This is Xianyang, which is still three hundred miles away from Chang'an. ”

Her subconscious willow eyebrows frowned slightly, Xianyang, it turns out that this is not Chang'an.

"Do you know who the crown prince is today?" She said lightly, but in fact, there were already stormy waves in her heart.

She never forgot what Concubine Yang said, fifteen years, what happened to her Jin'er?

Mu Yao looked at her strangely: "Why do you keep asking about these things that can't be compared with our eight poles?"

Her heart suddenly chuckled, but there was still no trace of wave on her face: "Just ask." ”

When Mu Yao heard this, she burst out laughing, and said clearly on her face: "You have asked so much, do you want to be the crown princess?"

Shen Qingyu hooked the corners of her mouth and looked at her silently.

Mu Yao understood that she acquiesced to what she said, so she laughed louder and louder: "This prince, you still don't want to think about it, and don't say that your status is low, even if your status is noble, it will not be successful, and now the prince is only fifteen years old." ”

Shen Qingyu's face changed slightly, and sure enough, Song Xiuwen still abolished Jin'er and set up Concubine Yang's son as the crown prince. She spent fifteen years of energy, and in the end, she actually made a wedding dress for others, which is ridiculous.

Mu Yao didn't notice the change in Shen Qingyu, and teased breathlessly while holding her souring stomach with laughter: "It's a pity that the former prince suddenly became insane, otherwise with your current beauty, maybe you can really be a concubine." ”

She clenched her fists, her eyes were as cold and silent as the dark night, and now she finally understood what Concubine Yang had done to Jin'er.

Concubine Yang, Concubine Yang, even if I, Shen Qingyu, die in this life, I will take you to the funeral with me.

You...... And wait......

During the day, Qingping Lou does not accept guests, and the girls are resting in their respective rooms, and it is the rough maid in this building who shuttles between the buildings with wooden barrels.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed, and Shen Qingyu barely adapted to the life in this building, and at the same time, it was the deadline, if she couldn't sing on stage tonight, she had to listen to the old bustard's words to accompany the guests.

"Qiqi, what are you going to do tonight?" Looking at Shen Qingyu, who was wiping the table like no one else, Mu Yao finally couldn't hold it back.

Two days are not long or short, after getting along for these two days, Mu Yao only felt that this Ye Xiaoqi was too hungry for herself, and it was true that she didn't want her to be reduced to red dust to accompany guests.

Shen Qingyu paused for a moment when he wiped his hand on the table, put down the handkerchief in his hand, and turned his head to reveal a smile: "Don't worry." ”

She Shen Qingyu is not a fish on the chopping board, and she will not be slaughtered.

Mu Yao's eyes blinked, and she couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Yaoyao, come here. Glancing at the sky, she hooked her finger mysteriously.

Mu Yao rolled her eyes, put down the work in her hand, and walked over in three or two steps.

Her eyes narrowed, and she leaned closer to her ear and whispered a few words.

I don't know what she said, but I saw Mu Yao show a meaningful smile.

With the help of Mu Yao, Shen Qingyu successfully got out of Qingping Building, Xianyang is not more prosperous than Chang'an, and the streets of the day are much colder than Chang'an, only a few scattered vendors are calling.

According to his memory, Shen Qingyu walked quickly all the way towards Ye Xiaoqi's house. After walking for a long time, a dilapidated wooden house finally appeared in front of her, the crumbling wooden door was hidden, her eyes sank, and she walked in.

As soon as she entered the house, a fishy musty smell came to her nose, she frowned, and subconsciously covered her snort, the house was simply furnished, and everything could be seen at a glance.

And it was not much different from what was expected, Ye Xiaoqi's gambling ghost father was really lying on a straw mat and falling asleep.

She stared at the middle-aged man on the straw mat with extremely cold eyes, and the thick rope in her hand couldn't help but cinch it a little tighter.

At the time of the unitary, there was a shocking scene on the streets of Xianyang, only to see a thin woman dragging a middle-aged man who was tied up with five flowers with a wooden plank.

The woman looked straight ahead with an expressionless face, ignoring the gossip, and the man who was tied up with the flowers only felt that he was going to merge with the plank, and no matter how fierce he said, he couldn't shake the woman at all.

This interesting scene happened to fall into the eyes of one person.

"It's kind of interesting. The man lowered the curtain of the car, and the corners of his mouth curled in a strange arc.

When she arrived at the door of Qingping Building, the woman finally stopped, she wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeves, and said softly to the stunned little girl who was guarding in front of the building: "Go and call Meng Sanniang out." ”

Meng Sanniang is the old bustard of this Qingping Building.

Meng Sanniang, who rushed to hear the news, looked at the scene in front of her, and was also a little relieved, Ye Xiaoqi tied up her gambling ghost father, where is this singing?

"What kind of tricks are you father and daughter playing?" Meng Sanniang glared at a pair of eyes and sneered viciously.

Behind her, Ye Xiaoqi's gambling father's scolding was endless, and Shen Qingyu only felt that her ears were calloused, but she was still indifferent and unmoved.

"Do you think I sing well in this play?" Shen Qingyu replied with a smile instead of a smile.

Meng Sanniang was stunned for a moment.

"He owes you money, but it's not me Ye Xiaoqi, who wants to accompany the guest, and he is also going. She said with a smile on her face, and slowly pointed her raised hand at the man who was tied up by five flowers behind her, and her cold eyes darkened in an instant.

These words fell like thunder, and the crowd watching the play couldn't help but sigh.

Even if this Ye Lao Er is not in a good situation, it is also her father......! This Ye Xiaoqi actually ...... It is simply a great rebellion to let his father accompany the guests!

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