"Madam, it's getting late, if Lord Jiang doesn't see you when he goes back, I'm afraid he will check it out." Jiang Qingyue was full of food and drink, and opened her mouth without raising her eyelids.

The dim sum on the table exuded a faint aroma, and Wang's stomach rang and rang.

After all, he couldn't hold it back, got up and pointed his forehead with his fingertips and said confusedly: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Steward Wang was very eye-catching: "Madam, you are physically exhausted, you have fainted, and it is dark." ”

There was still a bit of complaint in his words, after all, he hadn't eaten yet.

"Oops," Wang covered his head and struggled to get out of bed, shoeing his shoes to slip away.

Xiang'er quickly stopped at the door of the inner wing, and the carved mahogany was pushed by her squeak.

Jiang Qingyue was a little distressed: "Xiaoxiang, you light." ”

The dissatisfied oh continued to stop the people who were about to escape.

"Madame is not in a hurry, let's eat something and then leave, this is specially sent to the restaurant to buy it." Jiang Qingyue played with the tea cup in her hand, and said lightly.

Wang secretly rolled his eyes, but not deliberately, when he heard that his stomach was ringing, he immediately sent someone to buy food, and deliberately put it in front of him.

In the end, he couldn't tear his face, Wang Shi smiled and turned back: "This little boy, you go back and talk to your master, it's okay to have less, so many years have passed, and you don't have enough money." ”

"It's okay," Jiang Qingyue pushed an IOU over: "Just make an IOU, and pay it back." ”

"This son, you can do well." Wang spoke humbly again.

Jiang Qingyue hurriedly waved her hand: "Hey~ I'm just a yellow-mouthed kid, I can't be the master!" ”

Just said that he was eighteen, and now he said that he is a yellow-mouthed child! Wang's breath was stalked on his chest, and there were two more crow's feet of anger, and he slapped the table and became arrogant: "What if I don't sign today!" ”

"I'm a yellow-mouthed child, I don't have a doorkeeper on my mouth, if I meet Master Jiang one day and say something wrong, then I can't complain." Jiang Qingyue slowly dragged the IOU in front of her, shook her head, and planned to leave.

Seeing that the person walked outside the door, the moon-white robe was about to disappear in front of him, Wang closed his eyes and sighed, "Stop!" ”

The golden bell on the bun shook and jingled: "I'll sign!" ”

"Okay," Jiang Qingyue turned around, slapped the folded IOU on the table with a brisk step, and looked at her with a smile: "Sign it." ”

The pen and ink had already been prepared, and Wang's hands trembled, and the roots of his teeth itched.

If it weren't for the fact that she herself was already in decline, why should she be controlled by others, she originally thought that Jiang Qingyue could only be restrained by herself when she got married, but who would have expected her to be so powerful and check herself out.

After putting away the IOU, Jiang Qingyue left satisfied, the lights on the long street were already dim, and when she went out, her movements were hidden, and the master and servant changed their clothes before returning home.

Jiang Qingyue looked at the family who was lighting in front of the door, and still went.

In order to speak, the family had already recognized the person: "The princess has returned home." ”

The side door creaked, and Jiang Qingyue went all the way back, all of them were unfamiliar faces.

Pushing open the door of the Upper House, King Ping was eating with a loud horn, the white jade crown was slanted on his head, the black hair was lazily hanging in his ears, and under the shadow of the candle, there was a bit of flattery.

"King Ping is really good-skinned."

If there is no reason, King Ping choked on a mouthful of soup, and there is no aesthetic conception.

Jiang Qingyue poured herself a cup of tea and waved her hand to signal Xiang'er to go down.

The door closed leisurely, and King Ping put down the red sandalwood inlaid silver chopsticks in his hand with a dark face: "The princess is leisurely." ”

"Shh," Jiang Qingyue put her white fingertips on her lips: "Be careful that the wall has ears." ”

King Ping didn't really want to pay attention to her.

"I see how the people in the house have been replaced?" Jiang Qingyue sat down by herself, picked up the dishes with her hands, and did not forget to confide: "The prince is really embarrassed today." ”

Wiping the grease off his lips, King Ping removed the white jade crown on his head, wanted to smash it on the face of the woman in front of him, and threw it on the ground: "The queen's will." ”

"Is it because I did it to Hongmei a few days ago?"

"Yes!" looked at her helplessly: "You have been here for a few days, but you have caused a lot of trouble for this king." ”

Jiang Qingyue looked at the murderous aura in his eyes of Ruifeng, and her heart sank, and the fish that was sent to her mouth was put down, and there were other things mixed in it, looking at the blackened silver chopsticks, she suppressed the anger in her heart: "What does this mean, Lord Wang?" ”

"It's not the king who asked you to eat."

Only this fish did not move in the whole table, Jiang Qingyue knew that she had already angered him, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, if we change people, we naturally have a way to change them to our own people." ”

The murderous intent in the cold eyes gradually faded: "The princess might as well talk about it." ”

Jiang Qingyue was a little embarrassed, her idea was to cover her face with a human skin mask, and she learned the habits of these maids, and then arranged for someone to do them, but King Ping didn't know if there was such a person in his hands.

King Ping had a misunderstanding in his heart: "If you want money, it will naturally be easy to do, and after the matter is completed, 50,000 taels of snowflake silver will be sent." ”

Jiang Qingyue looked at her in a daze, is King Ping so rich?

"Isn't that enough?" King Ping frowned: "Eighty thousand taels." ”

"No problem!" Jiang Qingyue looked at him with a smile: "It's just that I don't know if my method will work?" ”

Patience was exhausted, and King Ping frowned and aggravated his tone: "Say it quickly!" ”

For 80,000 taels of snowflake silver, Jiang Qingyue rarely had a dog's leg, moved a stool and came to him: "Lord Wang, I have learned a good medical skill with my master, and I can make a human skin mask and cover it on my face, as long as you accept someone who can learn the habits of these people, it is not impossible for the tanuki to change the prince." ”

It looks like a little wild cat.

King Ping leaned back slightly, squinted at her, and opened his thin lips: "Very good." ”

Jiang Qingyue somehow heard a little cold: "It's just that this human skin mask needs to be taken off from a living person..."

Ying Ying's moving gaze was a little unbearable.

"They don't die, it's you and me who die, Jiang Qingyue, the people under the queen, all of them are dead." King Ping looked at her appearance and couldn't help but sneer: "It was you who offered the plan, and now you are sad about it, Jiang Qingyue, there is no need to be like this." ”

The little wild cat didn't fry his hair, grabbed the wine on the table and drank it all, he killed countless people in his previous life, and he was often accompanied by a green light in this life, but he was still inevitably stained with blood.

King Ping watched her drink the wine with **, and before he could stop it, the wine was all in his stomach: "This wine is ...... Drugged. ”

The drink was drunk in one go, and it seemed that she was angry.

Jiang Qingyue put down the wine jug, and after realizing that the taste was wrong, she looked at King Ping in surprise, holding the table with one hand, her eyes were dizzy, and she grabbed the wine jug with the other hand and pointed at King Ping: "In this wine, you!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he fell straight into his arms.