Later, the Lou family has been a loyal servant of Di Qingsu for generations, and has been taking care of her business on the surface.

Walking down the street, Lan asked if he wanted to go to Tianxianglou. Di Qingsu nodded, yes, there is progress.

Lan touched his nose, he has always been very smart, but the master didn't find out, he was just robbed of the limelight by Chaolu.

He didn't know that Di Qingsu's heart was already turbulent.

When Lou Su was telling, Lan was not by Di Qingsu's side.

A road to recovery that has been planned for more than ten years does exist, Chu Hanye's guess is completely correct, and now he just waits for the opportunity. It's just time.

Financial resources, the Lou family is the first to take the lead, the power, and the land and the pavilion to open up the territory, what about the rights? Who is the hidden chess piece in the court, the troops? Who has heavy troops, except for Chu Hanye, it is Zuo Xiaochen and his son, is Emperor Qingyou also one of the dark chess?

Only in this way can Di Qingyou's actions be explained clearly. Father's Tianxianglou hangover is simply a designed conspiracy, and there are many people who participated in the court and now have a lot of burdens, who will it be?

As a descendant of the emperor's family, he died in Qilian Mountain, and his brother was falsely accused and imprisoned, targeting the emperor's descendants one after another, and in the end, who will take advantage of the emperor's decline in the heart? Chu Hanye is the guest of Tianxianglou, and he is firmly grasped by him, but as everyone knows, people are not as good as heaven, and the people behind the scenes are missing, at least her Emperor Qingsu is not dead, this is a variable.

At least Chu Hanye had already understood everything, at least Zuo Xiaojian's heart had always been in Xiao Su Suna, and he had never been interested in Emperor Qingyou. Even if he is unfortunate that he really dies of poison one day, but his brother is still there, then the emperor's family is there. Chu Hanye is still there, the right-hand man of the Dragon Seal Empire is there, and the people will still be stable and healthy.

"Divine doctor, please use tea, this is spring and white snow, taste the craftsmanship of light face." Qingyan poured tea for Di Qingsu, but his eyes looked intently at the masked face.

"The light-faced girl is curious about the late-night visit of this miracle doctor?" Di Qing Su looked at the tea spilling on the table.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Divine Doctor, I beg your pardon." Qingyan took out the handkerchief in his arms and hurriedly wiped the tea on the table.

"Let's get started, this doctor still has a lot of work to do." Di Qingsu began to wash his hands and prepare.

"Divine doctor, Qingyan has something to ask." He looked at Di Qingsu sincerely.

"You want to know about Miss Nine's illness?" Di Qingsu looked at her and nodded lightly. In fact, this is also the reason why Di Qing Su came.

Lan made all the preparations and hid outside the house to be guarded.

"You are so concerned about asking such a question, you must know that her body has been sick for a long time, and you and she don't know each other, why are you so nervous?"

"Who says you don't know? She's my half-sister. It's just that everything has changed since five years ago, and I have become such a dignified face, enduring humiliation and stealing life like my mother, and living this ushered in the life that I am sent to. With a light face, he turned over Di Qingsu, who was checking the needle.

"What do you say, make it clear." If it weren't for the mask, you could clearly see the anxiety and pretended calmness on Di Qingsu's face. Is that Emperor Qingyou really an impostor?

"Actually, I only know a little, not very well. I only remember that when my mother was alive, I often looked at a portrait of a man, that manhood was magnificent, magnificent, and masculine, and a righteous and masculine body made my mother crazy for a lifetime, hung for a lifetime, and loved for a lifetime. It wasn't until my mother passed away that my mother's personal maid Aunt Xue'er took me to the Prime Minister's Mansion to meet the legendary father.

Mother's sweetheart. He looked at my sudden appearance in shock, although he did not have a trace of fatherly love for me, only guilt for the prime minister's wife. But I don't complain, I don't hate, my mother doesn't resent, only happiness.

I am an existence that he does not know, and it is because of him that I exist, and my existence only makes him feel ashamed and reminds him of the mistakes he has made. But Mrs. accepted me generously and tolerantly, and declared to the public that I was her adopted daughter, and that I was a companion of Miss Nine, but my food and clothing were exactly the same as Miss Nine. I really love this sister, too.

We read the same books, eat the same meals, play many earth-shattering games, we are closer than sisters, and our hearts are more real than anything else. I thought that my life would be like this until I grew old, and even getting married and having children would not change our friendship.

But all this changed suddenly, one day I was suddenly carried to Tianxiang Tower by a few men in black, and saw another self standing in front of me exactly like me. At this time, when Fengchen's mother told me that this woman would replace my life in the Prime Minister's Mansion, I cried and struggled until I was knocked unconscious, and when I woke up again, my face became like this, and by the light of this face, I became one of the three major Oiran of Tianxianglou.

In the past five years, I have learned intermittently that they are going to deal with the emperor's family, and they are going to hurt my brother and sister, father and mother, so I began to obey them, listen to them, and swear in front of them that the emperor family will pay the price to repay my mother's life, and that the emperor Cangming will repay the debt owed to our mother and son. I only knew that my sister was poisoned by that woman as soon as she entered the door, and she was drunk for a thousand nights. ”