Thousands of miles away in the city of Weizhou.

In the majestic Zhao Palace, Su Qingqing, who was lingering on the sickbed, took a sip of medicine and looked up at the middle-aged servant woman kneeling in front of her, "What did you say?" Murong Li only had a thirteen-year-old girl by his side, and there was no six-year-old girl? ”

She was a little surprised.

That slut is gone? How can it be?

Isn't that little slut jumping up and down very lively, and will toss himself so much that he disappears from Murong Li's side?

She remembered that day on the Red Rock Mountain, if it weren't for the little slut who followed Murong Li to make trouble, where would she lose such a big person in front of so many people?

She hated that little slut to the core, and she had already thought of a hundred punishments for abusing that slut these days, and planned to wait for that slut to come to her territory in Weizhou City, and ask that slut to survive and not to die.

Who would have thought that Zhao Wangfu's eyeliner would tell her that Murong Li didn't have that slut by his side!

Damn, where did she go!

The middle-aged servant woman lowered her head, "Back to the county lord, it's true, Murong Li only has a thirteen-year-old girl by his side, I heard that it is the thirteenth lady of the Qing Mansion in Fengyun City, named Qing Yurong." ”

Su Qingqing's slender fingers rubbed the delicate small bowl, and the emotion in her eyes was inexplicable.

I heard that not long after the separation that day, Murong Li's people were attacked by assassins, could it be that the little slut was already dead?

If that's the case, then it's the little slut's luck, if the little slut is still alive, she will definitely be ashamed at that time, and she will never spare her!

As for the young lady of the Qing family who followed Murong Li......

Su Qingqing drank all the bitter medicine in the bowl in one gulp, then handed the bowl to the maid next to her, and while wiping the corners of her mouth, she instructed the middle-aged servant, "Tell them to go to the Qing Mansion to find out all about that Miss Qing, and I want to have all her information." ”

"Yes."

The middle-aged servant woman answered, and seeing that Su Qingqing had no other instructions, she respectfully retired.

Su Qingqing sat on the couch and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the key to victory, isn't it?

Since Miss Qing didn't want to follow Murong Li on the road, she must have taken a fancy to Murong Li just like her, so she left the boudoir and showed up.

Hmph, Murong Li is already the person she has settled, whether she is alive or becomes a corpse, she Zhao Qingqing will not give it to others, and no one wants to rob her!

That's right, she recognized Zhao Lichuan on the day she came to Weizhou City, and changed her name to Zhao Qingqing on the spot, no longer Su Qingqing.

Because she looks very much like Zhao Lichuan's mother, as soon as she saw her face, Zhao Lichuan did not doubt her authenticity at all, and immediately happily recognized her as a daughter, and asked for her to be the county lord.

Although Zhao Lichuan is a vassal king, according to the rules of Daning Kingdom, the son and daughter of the vassal king can only be called the county king and the county lord if they are canonized by the emperor, and those who are not canonized can only be called young masters and young ladies.

After Zhao Lichuan recognized Zhao Qingqing's daughter, he was reluctant to let the servants call her "Miss", and directly summoned the people of the whole mansion to call Zhao Qingqing "County Lord", which shows how much he loves this daughter.

It is precisely because of his strong orders that even if the emperor's holy decree to appoint Zhao Qingqing as the county lord has not yet been issued, the people of the entire Weizhou City also know that their vassal king has a baby county lord's daughter, and they always call the county lord when they talk about it on weekdays, and they dare not offend at all.