Qingge slept until midnight and woke up.

She was having nightmares. In her dream, she watched with her own eyes as the heads of hundreds of people in Qingyang Village were cut off, and blood flowed like a river.

The fire in the village was blazing, emitting palpitating heat, and the light of the fire reflected Qingge's face.

She yelled hysterically not to, but she only heard the cruel laughter of the thieves echoing in her ears.

She woke up and sat up suddenly, cold sweat was dripping, her underwear was wet and stuck to her back, it was very uncomfortable, the fine hair was also sticking to the cheeks on the side of her ears, and her lips were slightly white.

Looking outside, the moonlight was like water, and it was late at night.

Qingge simply lifted the quilt and kicked his shoes to light up a few lights.

Ah Cha, who was guarding the door, heard the movement, so he opened the door and looked at it.

"Girl, are you awake?" Ah Cha saw that Qingge was only wearing a coat and shoes, and walked over quickly.

"Girl, change your clothes! Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll catch a cold! ”

Ah Cha approached and found that Qingge's back was wet and his clothes were sticking to his body, so he quickly took out a set of clean underwear.

Qingge changed her clothes before calling Ah Cha in.

"Ah Cha, what time is it?" The light singer was holding a cup of hot tea, and the temperature from the wall of the cup made her feel a little relieved.

She was in a dream just now, she really felt despair, she just had a dream, and at that time, those villagers must have been more afraid and desperate than her!

"Back girl, now when you're just ugly." Ah Cha sets the teacup and teapot on the table.

"Girl, are you hungry? The girl was sleeping soundly, and the slave did not ask you to have supper. In fact, Ah Cha called twice, but he didn't hear the light song, and Ah Cha thought that the light song was very tired.

"The slave asked Mrs. Zhang to put your meal on the stove and simmer it before going to bed!" Ah Cha said again.

Qingge didn't want to trouble Mrs. Zhang to get up and cook, so she was about to forget it, but as soon as she heard Ah Cha say this, she should go.

From the afternoon to now, she is also a little hungry.

When Ah Cha went to the door, he said, "Go to the kitchen and bring the girl's dinner." ”

After giving the order, Ah Cha walked in.

"Who do you command?" Qingge looked at Ah Cha's happy appearance and couldn't help but smile shallowly.

Much of the discomfort has dissipated.

"It's that Junmo from Songzhu Courtyard, after this girl fell asleep, he came to our Luohe Residence, saying that it was ordered by Jun Gongzi." Ah Cha also sat down with Qingge and said happily.

It's really free to come to a labor coolie!

Qingge thought about it, and then thought of Jun Jiuqing in the afternoon and said to let Junmo obey her dispatch.

"There's such a thing, don't bully people too much." Qingge instructed Ah Cha Ceremony.

"Where, how can it be, the slave and maid are wronged!" Ah Cha immediately denied the triple connection.

She really didn't have it, although she had this idea, but Junmo just came, and she didn't have a chance, but she felt that the future was long, and she wasn't afraid that there would be no chance, hehe!

Jun Mo, who was sent to get a meal, had a black line on his face, he was also the personal guard of a dignified general of a country, how did he fall to this point?

After Jun Jiuqing went back in a happy mood this afternoon, he drove him to Luohe Ju, saying that he should obey the orders of Her Royal Highness the princess, and of course, report to him.

No way, who let there be such a master!

Jun Mo walked towards Luohe Ju with dinner.

Qingge was also hungry, a few dishes and a plate of pastries, she and Ah Cha had almost eaten.

Ah Cha cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and asked Junmo to send them back to the kitchen, and they will be washed tomorrow morning.

As Ah Cha said, who made him work lightly? It's quick and easy to come and go.

Ah Cha is grateful to Jun Jiuqing for bringing them such a big convenience.

When everything was settled, it was almost dawn Qingge read the book for a while, and then continued to sleep.

Following.

Qingge woke up very early, but this time he didn't have a nightmare, and he slept quite peacefully.

Last night was the first time she had dreamed of her fellow villagers, but this time, her heart was full of colic.

Especially when she saw Yun's bloody skull rolling at her feet, she felt like she was going crazy.

The reason why she woke up so early was because she thought of a good idea last night.

Thinking of this method, Qingge couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

She will definitely make their wishes come true, one by one, and no one will be able to escape.

"Ah Cha." Qingge whispered to the door.

Ah Cha hurriedly pushed the door in, and watched Qingge wake up and help her prepare her toiletries.

Qingge is not used to being served by people step by step, so she was too seriously injured, and now that the injury is almost healed, she will come by herself.

After washing up, Ah Cha made a beautiful lily bun for the light song hall, and then prepared for breakfast.

It is also Ah Cha's skill, all kinds of hair buns are caught, unlike light songs, only combing some simple buns.

Today, Ah Cha also made a good-looking jasper hairpin for Qingge, and Qingge's skin was a little more supple.

"Ah Cha, go and call that guard from Jun Gongzi to me, I have something to order." Qingge had just eaten a bowl of sweet purple potato porridge made by Mrs. Zhang, and she was in a good mood.

"Yes, girl." Ah Cha answered, and went to call Junmo.

After a while, Jun Mo was still dressed in black, holding his big sword, and came to Qingge.

"My subordinates have seen Her Royal Highness the Princess!" Jun Mo saluted to the light song.

"Jun guard, excuse me, you sit, I have something to say to you." Qingge raised his hand to let Junmo sit, and Junmo sat under Qingge.

"Jun Guard—" Qingge paused.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess, just call your subordinate Jun Mo!" Jun Mo is the same as Jun Jiuqing, see the stitches!

Sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of subordinates there are.

"Junmo, can you insert someone into the princess's mansion now? It's best to be closer to Yuan Jinyu. Qingge called Junmo's name, and it was much more smooth.

Jun Mo thought about it, among these secret guards who came to Dayuan with Jun Jiuqing, there could indeed be such a person.

"Yes, yes, I don't know what the princess wants to do?" Jun Mo asked.

"If you have it, you can insert it, I have my own arrangements." Qingge didn't say what he was going to do.

This good show naturally has to wait for everyone to be in place and sing to look good!

"My subordinates understand!" Jun Mo took the order.

"There is one more thing, go to the Zhuangyuan Mansion ......" Qingge said later, and beckoned Jun Mo to come over.

Jun Mo listened to Qingge's words, just like Ah Cha's expression when she heard Qingge tell her to spread rumors that day, the difference is that Junmo didn't shout.

Jun Mo understood a truth, this would rather offend a villain than a woman, there is a person in this world who is darker than his master, and he is still a woman.

Jun Mo received the order, so naturally he went to Jun Jiuqing to report first.

Shochiku-in.

"Our Royal Highness the princess really has no expectations!" Jun Jiuqing couldn't help but sigh after listening to what Jun Mo said.

Qingge's actions are very much in line with his appetite.

After Junmo left, Qingge's mood was still very good, maybe Mrs. Zhang's breakfast today was too delicious.

Of course, the most important thing is that she can prepare a big gift for Feng Yuanxu and Yuan Jinyu!

Qingge was about to continue flipping through the book on the table, when suddenly, the wind blew in through the window, and the blown book turned several pages.

Qingge raised the hand that was holding the book and paused, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

I saw that the page read:

The drama sings sadly,

However, the bamboo horse loses both.

The rivers and lakes can't help but resent,

The same Nirvana lasts for nine days.

Qingge smiled and accepted the book, the same Nirvana spent nine days, isn't she also Nirvana reborn?