Chapter 207: Paving the Road

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Qiao'er was comforted, smiled and nodded, "Yes, as long as His Royal Highness King Qi treats Miss well, we will always have something to rely on." It's just that...... It seems like this good approach is a bit overdone. ”

"You think so, too?" The heartstrings that had been away from Zhan for a long time suddenly resounded, "Qiao'er, I told you that King Qi said strange things to me before......"

Lizhan nodded, "The slave remembers." ”

"He said, "If I would listen to him, he would treat me very well." I've been thinking about this sentence for a long time, he treats me well, how can it be a good way? The goodness between men and women is nothing more than love, if he takes a fancy to me, but my identity is a commoner's concubine, at most, this face is better than ordinary women. With his identity, what good-looking woman can't be found? ”

After being bored for a long time, I finally had someone to talk to, so I vomited out.

"If you think about anything else, I don't have much to do him. That's why I always thought that the Assassins were sent by him. Until he was in the East Palace, he was devoted to me again. ”

"Miss is so smart and can't think of the reason for this, then don't bother with this effort, as long as you pass the tribulation of the East Palace, you will earn anything."

Qiao'er saw that she was worried, so she had to comfort her like this.

Lizhan also nodded: "I just suffer from other people's favor for no reason, and my heart is very unsteady, and I always feel that disaster will come sooner or later." I just wish this day would come later......"

At least let her take revenge first, even if she died in the hands of Gu Fuwei in the end, she didn't complain, this was what she owed him.

Lizhan stopped talking about this, and she couldn't tell anyone about revenge.

Even if it is the closest person and the most intimate Qiao'er, who would believe that the ghost doctor in the capital today is the envied princess Cheng in the palace?

"Miss, don't say these frustrating words, as you said, there is really no place in our Xiaolan Courtyard, and it is the Qi Wangfu that can be built. Probably the prince is facing you, it is because the young lady has the eyes of the prince, and the young lady should not worry about the sky. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if there is really a disaster from the sky, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, Miss will definitely have another way to deal with it. Now we have to live the current life well, and after Xiaoxiao is dead, how can Miss think about it with her family in the future? ”

Holding his forehead with his hand and propping it on the table, his brain hurt a little.

That's to the point, what should we do in the future?

"Actually, this shouldn't be the problem I thought, it's her fault for leaving home, it's her own death when she leaves Xiaoxiao, and now it looks like I owe them a family."

Qiao'er saw that she was upset, and got up to rub the back of her neck for her to relieve her.

The strength of his hand was trained very appropriately by Lizhan, and after rubbing it for a short time, Lizhan gradually relaxed his brows, felt refreshed, and regained a bit of fighting spirit in his eyes.

"If the matter of the witch puppet is over like this, and I don't have more trouble, they will more reasonably think that I poked out the basket, and complain and complain at ease. I want to help them correct this mentality, so that they know that it is the departure from home that is dragging me down! ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Taking advantage of King Qi's help me, my family is still afraid, I have to cry so much that I have to cry and fight to get the shop in the west back! Leaving Xiaoxiao dead, don't they want to answer me? One day we can't stay in Changfeng Pharmacy, we can still stand on our own,"

"It's too late for the old hall master to hate Miss, will he be willing to give it to you? And will there be any injuries and anger, in case of tearing ...... face"

"Don't worry about that. What position do they have to tear their faces? Before Xiaoxiao died, I interceded for her, and at that time, the people who left home looked at it, and the old Taoist priest could see it clearly, if he tore his face with me, inside and out, they would all be criticized. Besides, I have a sense of proportion, and I won't force myself with them on the surface. ”

Qiao'er's hanging heart was put down, and her young lady has always been steady in her work.

The two chatted a lot more, and when they talked about the assassin's night attack a few days ago, the living mouth left behind was taken away by Duan Changyin, and there is no letter yet, and I don't know if this assassin of unknown origin will cause him any criticism if he is imprisoned in the Thousand Mountains Palace.

As she spoke, her eyes were always looking for her on the ground, and as far as her eyes could see, she frowned from time to time.

Qiao'er said: "Miss, you rest first, and the slave will go to clean up." ”

"No, you don't." Lizhan frowned more and more: "What to pack up, wait for the old lady to come back, just let her see, her eldest daughter who left home is arrogant, and the third daughter is also smiling and hiding a knife." She doesn't care about discipline anymore, Lixiaoxiao's death is a lesson from Lichen, and sooner or later she will poke out the basket! Hmph, when the time comes, she will know that no one from home can stand up morally, I have been wronged, I just want a shop that is not very prosperous, see how she refuses? ”

It's still the master's brain that turns fast, and Qiao'er has admiration in her eyes.

"You don't have to pack up things, but you still have to count them, I'm afraid that those maids don't have clean hands and feet, and they have something to take away, and the ones in my Xiaolan Courtyard are not bargains."

"Yes."

Lizhan's face soothed a little, and after thinking about it, he said: "Also, King Qi has helped me so much, and I thank me verbally, which is really rude." If we have free tomorrow, the two of us will go to the street to pick up some suitable sharp goods and send them to King Qi's mansion. First, I came to chat and express my gratitude, and secondly, I also let my family know that we are still close to King Qi's Mansion. ”

Qiao'er smiled and promised.

"Oh, by the way, I still have to make a riding suit."

"Yes, yes, tomorrow Qiao'er will accompany the master to do it one by one, and when Miao Miao wakes up, let him stay at home and guard the yard."

Seeing Qiao'er smiled, her mood gradually became more comfortable, and she didn't think that the Eight Immortals Box was still on the ground by her, and when she hugged Miao Miao, she didn't think to take it.

"Go and bring in the Eight Immortals Box on the ground, it contains pomegranates from the Western Regions, which is very rare."

"Pomegranate?" Qiao'er was curious, she had lived for more than ten years, and she never knew what pomegranates tasted like.

Qiao'er went out and brought in the food box.

The box is very eye-catching, the workmanship is meticulous, the materials are exquisite, and it is more chic than the makeup used by the daughters of the rich and noble, Qiao'er touched the delicate patterns on the food box, didn't think much about it, and opened her mouth and said: "It was sent by His Royal Highness King Qi?" ”

"Yes, you open it and pick one to taste."

"It's a waste for a slave to eat such a precious thing......"

"If you want to eat, you will eat, no matter how expensive it is, it is just food, and it is not wasted if it enters the stomach."

"Yes."

Qiao'er opened the food box, picked the smallest one and held it in her hand, not knowing where to start.

Lizhan remembered the peeling method that Gu Fuwei taught her, and taught Qiao'er how to draw a scoop according to the gourd.

The two of them talked and laughed and ate, and the night slowly passed, and the day finally passed without danger.

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When night comes, the lights in the Xuanling Palace are bright.

As autumn approaches, a thin layer of wool mats is spread on the smooth and shiny floor tiles.

The mat was made of the gray hair of a small hare, and it was very soft. The top is embroidered with dark blue stitches with arabesque patterns and flowers, which is playful and cute.

The woman stepped barefoot on the wool mat, her elbows propped up on the high table, and the wolf hair in the other hand.

The middle coat on the body is made of jade silk, and the light lotus orchid is shown, and the dew on the flower is also made of silver needle and thread, as if it is about to roll down from the flowers and leaves at any time.

On the high table is a white piece of paper, dipped in pigment and depicted little by little.

From time to time, the wind blew away the broken hair on the woman's forehead, revealing a pair of fawn-like eyes and a pretty pink face.

"Quick, close the window, don't blow the wick around." The woman was dazzled by the firelight for a moment, and stopped her pen to greet her.

"Yes!" The palace maids hurriedly closed the door, added two more candles for her, and whispered: "Princess, in addition to dining this afternoon, you are busy painting this danqing, it is already night, carefully hurt your eyes, it is better to rest first." ”

"It's almost ready." Princess Jiyue drew two more strokes, straightened up and admired the two eyes, and suddenly beckoned the palace maid who was the most exquisitely dressed in the curtain and said happily: "Ping'er, come and take a look, does the palace look like a painting?" ”

The palace maid named Ping'er walked to the high table, and when she saw the man with crooked eyebrows and wrong eyes on the painting, she tried her best to hold back a smile.

"Be serious!" The woman's voice was solemn.