When I raised my eyes, I saw Xiao Tianze scratching his hair with a headache: "I thought you went back and sent your grandmother directly to the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

"Your grandmother?" She muttered confusedly.

Xiao Tianze also found that his words seemed to be a little clueless, and hurriedly added: "I am from the Xiao family, and my grandmother is the person who Qingyi Jushi asked you to find." When the words came into her ears, she felt as if something had been flicked in her heart.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she raised her eyes to look at the condescending Toru Takizawa, slightly shocked.

There are many Qingxiao clans, but the most important ones are the Wang, Li, Liu, and Xiao families. The clan stretches for thousands of years, is deeply entrenched, and its power is unshakable. Although the Xiao family is the last of the four major clans, it is also a wealthy family.

The clan is hostile to the Hanmen, although Su Qingyu got the token given by the Qingyi monk, but if he really wants to find the Xiao family's grandmother, it is indeed not easy.

She didn't expect that Toru Takizawa had already arranged everything for her without her knowing. There was a touch in my heart, and my hand on the ground tightened slightly.

But...... She's just a shadow. In an instant, the fundus of the eyes returned to clarity.

He sobbed, but finally fell silent.

After all, she straightened her waist slightly, knocked her hands on her forehead, leaned down respectfully, and bowed neatly: "Your Highness, the situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion is complicated, please let the courtiers go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion first." ”

Toru Takizawa looked at the person who was lying on the ground and saluting, and his face was dark. He understood her silent gratitude, but it was only gratitude.

He didn't know what was going on in her heart, she was never a shadow.

It's just that his previous life was so bitter that he couldn't say anything.

He wanted her to remember and love him as before. I wish she didn't know anything, even if she avoided him like this.

For a moment, a trace of exhaustion appeared between his eyebrows. waved his hand and said lightly: "You go." ”

Su Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately he didn't embarrass her anymore. She got up slowly and walked out with a steady walk, deliberately ignoring the loss that crossed her heart.

Although Su Qingyu disappeared for a few days, the Prime Minister's Mansion was still calm, and there was no change in the slightest because of the loss of one person, even if that person ostensibly held the power of the family.

Su Qingyu didn't want to disturb the ghosts in the house, so he asked the carriage to get out of the car after driving it through the back door.

The attic where she lived was remote, not far from the back door, and soon she was in front of the shabby but familiar attic.

She gently pushed the door open, but it was unexpectedly empty.

Stepping over the threshold, she walked straight to her sister's boudoir. I remember that the last time I went out, my sister's wound was almost healed, and now she has been away for a few days, and I don't know if my sister has woken up.

When I reached the door of the room, the door was opened from the inside.

"Third Miss, you're back!" Mo Lan's face came into view, and her voice was full of excitement.

Su Qingyu looked at the person in front of her, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and raised her eyes slightly, but saw a young grandmother sitting next to her sister's bed, seriously checking her pulse.

In an instant, she knew who the person in front of her was.

"Mo Lan, you go outside and help me make a pot of tea." She quietly pushed away Mo Lan.

After the people left, she slowly closed the door and knelt on the ground under the calm gaze of the Xiao family's grandmother: "You are the predecessor of the Xiao family, when I was raised in Qingyi, I often heard her mention that she has admired the name for a long time, please accept the worship of the juniors." The tone was extremely humble.

The grandmother of the Xiao family didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Su Qingyu bit her lower lip lightly, and said with a slight difficulty: "The respect of the seniors is not something that we can tie up, and Qingyu only hopes that the seniors can accompany the juniors and take care of them...... year. ”

One year, although it seems to be very short, Su Qingyu knows that this is already a forced request. Although the grandmother of the Xiao family was by her side back then, in fact, as a former genius of the Xiao family, her identity was much higher than her.

I just don't know if she will answer.

"You are not greedy, so the old body has promised you." After a while, the kind voice of the Xiao family's grandmother came to my ears.

But the next sentence was like thunder, "However, your yard is not peaceful, your sister is highly poisoned, and if it is too late, people will be saved in their sleep." ”