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Zao'er picked up the gold ingot, put it in her mouth and took a bite, "Ouch, it hurts!"

It's true!!

Zao'er looked at the empty door, she was dumbfounded, she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, and the young lady actually said that the most important thing was this thing, oh my God, how much gold should it be?

Miss, where did you pick it up?!

Naturally, it was stolen in Jiangfu!

Qian Jiyao is not free to enter the space to take stock of the things stolen from Jiangfu today, but I think about it, I have made a lot of money, but it's a pity, it's a pity that the red bead that will shine is in the hands of the ghost-faced man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She's really, she forgot to take that thing away from him when she left, and she made a mistake!

When Chiyoyao was in annoyance, the carriage had already stopped.

"Miss Qian, the palace has arrived, and the servants have asked people to wait for you to come down. "The father-in-law sent by Concubine De respectfully asked Qian Jiyao to be lifted off the carriage and put into a wheelchair.

waved away other people, and personally pushed Qianjiyao to the palace.

Along the way, Qianjiyao looked at the palace quietly, looking at the dragon and phoenix carved stones on the red pillar for a while, and looking at the pavilions and water pavilions for a while, seemingly admiring, but in fact, he was silently remembering the topography of the palace and the road map.

Seeing her like this, the father-in-law behind him smiled and asked, "Has Miss Qian ever entered the palace?"

"Nope. Qian Jiyao said indifferently, she had been locked up in that dilapidated courtyard for so many years, and she had to take care of the Jiang family even on the street, how could she be allowed to come to the palace.

"Oh, what does Miss Qian think of the palace?"

Qian Jiyao nodded, but only replied indifferently with two words, "It's okay." ”

This answer made his father-in-law flash, he did see Qianjiyao looking around, but if he looked closely, he really didn't have an expression of amazement, he just swept it at a glance, and when he saw these amazing scenery in the palace, he didn't seem to be interested, but it looked like this.

I've been leading the way for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen it.

If Qian Jiyao knew what his father-in-law was thinking at this time, he would definitely sneer, no matter how beautiful this palace is, it can be regarded as a luxury park at most in modern times, where is it more shocking than those strange and luxuriously decorated buildings in modern times.

At most, it is more quaint and majestic than modern buildings.

Can you compare these small palaces in ancient times with modern high-rise buildings?

And the father-in-law naturally didn't know what Qianjiyao was thinking, but if Qianjiyao was really a little different, no wonder he could make Concubine De look at her a few times, and specially instructed them to be respectful to her!

Without saying much, he pushed Qianjiyao into the Yongle Palace where Concubine De lived.

"Is Yao'er here? Quick, come in and let Aunt Yun take a look." As soon as she entered the main hall of Yongle Palace, the gorgeous concubine who came over with a palace skirt walked quickly to Qianjiyao, squatted down and held her hand, with a look of distress and affection.

Concubine De is the head of the four palace concubines, and she used to be the first beauty in Bai Zeguo, even if she is over forty years old now, she is still young like a woman in her early twenties.

No wonder King An Ning is handsome and extraordinary, it turns out that he is inherited from Concubine De.

"I've seen Concubine De. Qianjiyao sat in a wheelchair and made a salute, and did not call her Aunt Yun as Concubine De said.

After all, Concubine De is now the emperor's concubine, with a high and powerful position, and her call Aunt Yun seems to be too out of line.

Moreover, in her memory, she really has no impression of this Aunt Yun, in this case, where did Concubine De get such great enthusiasm? ?

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