"Jiao Niang, what are you going to do next?" Changqing asked Jiao Niang.

Jiao Niang looked at Changqing dressed in red, this woman who was free and easy, not afraid of heaven and earth, but now because of the worry on her face.

"Changqing, don't frown."

"Once upon a time, I had countless chances to take the life of Dugu Nagano." Jiao Niang smiled self-deprecatingly, "But I always tell myself to wait, the time is not ripe enough." ”

"It's just that it's hidden under this excuse, and my selfishness."

Jiao Niang buried her head and smiled bitterly, lowering her eyes, Changqing couldn't see the emotion in her eyes.

"The hatred of destroying the door is not shared! If I can't do it, let someone else do it! ”

Jiao Niang raised her head, her hands on her knees were clenched tightly, her eyes were firm, and she looked ahead.

Changqing's expression was complicated, "Jiao Niang, can you not deal with Dugu Jueyu?" ”

When the words fell, Changqing pursed her lips and stared at Jiao Niang.

Jiao Niang turned her head sideways and looked at Changqing, for a long time, she nodded slowly.

Changqing saw her nodding and immediately smiled.

Jiao Niang lowered her eyes, does Changqing value Dugu Jueyu so much?

"Changqing, I will leave the Manchun Courtyard tomorrow, and I have already instructed the paper kite to find a new house."

"What? But this Manchun courtyard makes you uncomfortable? ”

Jiao Niang smiled and shook her head.

"What Jiao Niang has to do next is to kill her head, Jiao Niang can't be ungrateful."

Hearing this, Changqing wanted to speak again and again, and finally acquiesced to Jiao Niang's words.

The next day, Jiao Niang packed up her baggage and left with the paper kite.

Before leaving, Jiao Niang glanced at the broken strings of the piano in the yard, and then left without looking back.

The paper kite listened to Jiao Niang's instructions, and found a house at the foot of the gate of the imperial city.

The two walked into the house, and the paper kite cleaned up the place in advance, so what Jiao Niang saw when she pushed the door in was not bad.

"Master, the jewelry you gave me will only be enough to buy this house as silver after that."

"It's okay, this house is much better than I imagined."

This is the first heartfelt smile that Jiao Niang has shown in the past few days.

She knew how expensive the capital was.

"It's just, what can we do in the future?"

The paper kite was a little worried, they now had no money to spend.

Jiao Niang circled around the place, looking around the room.

Now, they can be regarded as settling down in this capital.

"Do you know, which one in this capital is accepting workers? You can do anything. ”

"Yes, the slave maid Ming'er will ask."

Jiao Niang bowed her head slightly.

"Go get my teal dress."

Jiao Niang touched the robe on her body and instructed the paper kite.

The paper kite heard the voice, "Master, how good-looking you are!" ”

Jiao Niang smiled, "I originally wanted Ah Ye to see the former Jiao Niang, but I didn't wait for him." ”

The paper kite looked at Jiao Niang distressedly.

"The master is hungry, so the paper kite will go and prepare some food."

Jiao Niang took a deep breath and waved her hand at the paper kite.

Paper Kite brought her clothes for her, and then went into the kitchen.

Jiao Niang changed her clothes, walked to the bronze mirror and sat down.

A green silk was picked up by her at will.

She looked at the person with bright eyes and white teeth in the bronze mirror, and the corners of her mouth hooked up an indifferent smile.

The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds.

Now, she is also aware of it, and she has nothing else to worry about.

Jiao Niang got up, picked up the sword on the table next to her, and walked out of the bedroom.

In the courtyard, a woman with a blue hair dancing in the wind, her blue robe swinging back and forth with the movement of her sword.

Because the woman was against the light, the light hit the woman, adding an inviolable momentum to the woman's body.

The weather was still a little cold, and the paper kite boiled hot water, brought it to the yard, put it on the stone bench and left, and did not disturb Jiao Niang's sword practice.

Jiao Niang was tired of practicing, so she neatly put away her sword, wiped the sweat beads from her forehead, and sat on the stone bench.

Aye, what would happen if you found out that I was gone?