Qingyu looked at the old man who had made a decision to kill, although his temples were slightly pale and his face was already old, he was refreshed and radiant.

The more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, looking at the old man in front of her in the past, she was kind and amiable, but how could she forget that he was also a famous killing god in Dajin, and he could retire on the battlefield, how could he be a soft-hearted person.

When it's over, is she going to die again? Will he really die this time, or will he wear it to an unknown dynasty again?

Qingyu was uneasy in her heart, not knowing what the little old man would do with her.

"Get up, you have broken your legs on your knees, how are you going to serve the sick!"

"Huh?" Qingyu said she was very confused.

"Sick?"

"That's right."

"No...... Yes...... Bar...... Are you asking me to pretend to be a young lady? ”

"Really smart, you are similar to Yin'er, and you are her personal maid, so you naturally know some of her habits, so you are the best candidate."

"No, I refuse." Qingyu blurted out, completely ignoring the fact that the person in front of her was in control of her fate.

"Huh?" The little old man is not angry and arrogant, and it is different if he has been an official.

"Refusal? Come on, sell Qingyu's hair, first poison and dumb and then sell. ”

Come on, come on, bothered? Call people at every turn, sell me at every turn, look down on me as a new human being, right?

Qingyu was not angry in her heart.

"Okay, I agreed, but I have the conditions."

"You still dare to put forward conditions, how many heads do you think you have?"

Well, when she saw the little old man's angry face, Qingyu was unprincipled again.

O evil feudal society!

"Why! You heard it wrong, you heard it wrong, hehe! ”

As the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, our magnanimous grandfather Guo saw Qingyu's little face blooming with a smile, and he didn't bother with her anymore.

"You leave the mansion today and go to the other courtyard, and tomorrow I will arrange someone to pick you up, and then you will be the fourth lady of the Yasukuni Mansion when you go back to the mansion." After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left, leaving Qingyu messy in the wind.

……

In the room of the Yasukuni Gong, Steward Lin came back to restore his life.

"Master, it's been arranged."

"Well, I don't worry about you doing things, but I don't know if Yin'er is okay at this time."

"Don't worry, Miss, Jiren has her own natural appearance, and she will definitely reach the west safely to reunite with your uncle!"

"I hope so! There's something you need to do right now......"

At the same time, in the most private room of Yueque Building, the most prestigious restaurant in Anjing, Jiang Yu stood at the table with his hands behind his back.

"Master, here's all the news about that woman." Jiang Qin respectfully presented a small note.

Jiang Yu silently finished reading just a few lines, the third young master of the Yasukuni Mansion and ...... Maids? Looking at Lin Tingjun's attitude towards her, I'm afraid ......

"Master, are we really not going back to the palace?"

"Don't go back for the time being, pay attention to conceal your whereabouts."

If the news of his return to Anjing spreads, there will be many troublesome things, that is, the emperor's uncle also summons him to the palace from time to time to accompany him, and it is better to "not return".

"Yes, the subordinates retired."

……

Dogleg Theatre

Qingyu: (rolls her eyes) Can't I have a little backbone? I can't even stand that flattery.

Mr. Xu: It's good that you're alive.

Qingyu: I asked to change the lines, to be cool and handsome.

Mr. Xu: Is Yasukuni Gong here?

Yasukuni Gong: (Knowingly) Someone came, sold Qing Yufa, and sold it again when it was poisoned and dumb......

Qingyu: Why bother, I'm still bothering a few big brothers, I'm kidding, everyone hasn't eaten, I'm going to prepare dinner...... (A smoke is gone.) ）

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