Chapter 174: Save the Beauty
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Zhao Ke is in a very quiet environment, at this time he is the only one in this elegant courtyard, Changzhou is about to come to an end, so soon after, he will return to the imperial capital, after all, the most taboo of the father is the prince in charge of the army, at this time he has 50,000 soldiers and horses in his hand, has been handed over to the commander of the forbidden army who came with the army, this long winter is about to pass, soon he will see Jinyu here, and until next summer, their child will be born. w a w small w small. Eight 8 small 1 small zw.com
"Qingyun?"
"The subordinates are here, what news is there in Dijing?" Qingyun took out a secret letter from his sleeve and presented it to Zhao Ke, Zhao Ke opened the letter with some surprise, but his brows were furrowed, as if he was extremely worried about something.
"Such a dangerous thing, didn't Qingque persuade the princess?" Qingyun said a little helplessly: "The princess is the master after all, and Qingque replied to this matter, the princess seems to be very sure." β
"Wang Qian is not an easy person to deal with."
"But the princess is not dealing with Wang Qian, but Wang Yuling, and Zhang Jinsu is also a powerful chess piece." Qingyun admired this capable princess very much in his heart.
"Things are not so simple, she wants to provoke the relationship between the two mansions, but the Ruiyang Royal Mansion and the Royal Mansion have a great relationship, unless Wang Yuling does something promising, otherwise the Ruiyang Royal Mansion will not offend Wang Qian. ε «δΈ Chinese w eight w net w eight. Net 8 in 1 Z a w. Wen C 8 om"
"The subordinates want to come to this matter, and the princess also knows."
"Well, let her go." Zhao Ke said softly, she picked up the tea at hand and took a sip gently, but she also felt like a needle in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel a little bored, so she wanted to go out for a walk.
On Linxian Street, Zhao Ke was walking aimlessly, and suddenly heard a very sad cry coming from a building. There were not many pedestrians who were suddenly looking at that place together.
"Qing Hui Building"
Zhao Ke followed Qingyun, Qingyun didn't wrinkle for some reason, and at this time, the crowd outside went to the front of this small building, and on the second floor of this flower building stood a thinly dressed woman. The woman held a pair of scissors in her hand, against her throat, her expression was resolute, and a woman who looked like an old bustard said sharply: "I advise you to put down this knife, it's useless." Blame your cruel father, if he hadn't sold you here, I wouldn't have done this to you. β
"Don't come here, I'm not going to do anything like that." The woman's voice was clear and graceful, Zhao Ke, who heard this voice, was shocked, walked into the crowd in disbelief, and when he saw the woman's face, he was immediately shocked and muttered, "Mother." β
This woman is extremely soft and delicate, and she is exactly the same as Zhao Ke's mother. When the woman saw that the bustard was unrelenting, she was immediately anxious, so she said, "If you are coming, I will jump down." β
"This is only the second floor, you can't fall to your death, at most you break a leg. Bayi Chinese Network w small w said w said. Eight 8 Little 1zw.com"
"When the time comes, you can't go again, so you can only wait for those who have special habits, and see where you cry when the time comes." The old bustard seemed to be accustomed to these things, so he spoke extremely sophisticatedly.
"Qingyun. You go up and buy the girl back. Zhao Ke said softly, but Qingyun could feel his voice trembling slightly.
"Subordinates obey." I saw Qingyun jump up and fly to the second floor, throw a bag of money to the old bustard, and say, "We want to pay this girl for redemption." The old bustard opened the money bag and saw the golden objects inside, and was immediately overjoyed, and nodded in agreement.
Back to the place where Zhao Ke lived, Zhao Ke looked at the woman carefully, this woman was very similar to the image of the concubine in his memory. It's just that the personality is the same, after the woman saw Zhao Ke, her face turned red, and then she knelt on the ground and said: "The little woman knelt down to thank the benefactor for saving her life, and she couldn't repay it. β
"No need, girl, don't think about it, I only saved you because you are very similar to mine, one of my old people, and has no other intentions."
"I'll give you some money, you take it and go to your relatives."
"I am left with an insatiable father, and if I go back, it won't be long before I will be resold into a brothel, and beg my son to take me in."
Zhao Ke sighed and said, "What's your name?" β
"My surname is Yu, and my name is Yu Jiaren."
"It's a good name, so stay so." Na Yu Jiaren smiled on her face, and respectfully bowed to Zhao Ke, obviously very satisfied with the arrangement of this life-saving benefactor.
At this moment, in Qingrui Building, in front of Qingyuan, who was still dressed in single clothes in this cold winter, stood the old bustard just now, and said softly: "But do you see it clearly? β
"The little one can see clearly, it is indeed the one."
"That's good, I don't know what Yan Ziyi is planning, isn't he afraid that this Zhao Ke will fall in love with this beauty and embarrass his baby apprentice? Sure enough, this guy can sacrifice everyone for his ideals and ambitions, what a ruthless guy. β
The old bustard didn't speak, and only after Qing Hui finished speaking did the old bustard say: "The slave hasn't been able to see what is so special about this woman in the past few days, it seems that Mr. Yan has another meaning." β
"This girl looks pure and harmless on the outside, but there is an evil aura in her eyes, and I don't know where Yan Ziyi brought this kind of woman out."
"Miss is going to cooperate with Mr. Yan this time?"
"Hehe, naturally I want to cooperate with him, I must avenge my sister, no matter what I pay, it will cost less."
"Miss is not young, if it is still like this, I'm afraid."
"I'm afraid I'll be lonely for the rest of my life?" Qing Hui had a contemptuous smile on her lips, and her eyes were like spring water, revealing an icy mist of ISI.
"All men are the same, and I've long been disappointed in men as creatures."
"Miss."
"Mama don't have to worry, I will naturally live up to my sister's expectations, I still have a lot of things to do in my life, not just limited to the love of children, there are many things in this world that are much more important than that kind of thing."
"The slave knows."
"You go down and write a letter to Yan Ziyi, tell him, what he asked me to do, I finished, let him fulfill his promise."
"Yes, slave and maid will do it."
The old bustard walked out of the house, and at this time in this unusually cold room, Qing Yuan was the only one left, she looked at the deserted street, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Maybe she wasn't a person who could be happy in the first place, and she had long since lost that ability, that precious but ridiculous ability, and this tragedy was doomed when that person abandoned her.
What is a tragedy, it is already doomed, an unchangeable fate, it is this unchangeable fate, like an excessively heavy shackle, binding Qingrui until she dies.
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