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The maid panicked even more, and at the end of the words, her terrified eyes turned to the wall on the side, and without even thinking about it, she slammed directly into it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang!

Again, the same situation is repeated, except that one person is ramming forward, while the other is trying to stop the person who hit the wall.

"I said, you don't have to hit it so hard. Qu Tan'er touched the back of her head painfully with her little face, it hurt, it hurt so much that her eyes were about to burst out of Venus, sure enough, the errand of saving people is really not an ordinary good job.

"Master, next time this kind of thing, it's better for the slave to do it. Jing Xin walked up to Qu Tan'er unhurriedly and gently patted off the mud and dust that had fallen on top of her head.

"......" Qu Tan'er was speechless. She wanted to too, but her feet always didn't listen to her brain, and when she was done, she remembered to regret why she didn't call someone else.

"Wang ...... Princess, I'm sorry, the slave didn't mean it. ”

"Okay, if Mrs. Yin asks, you can say that I grabbed the bowl of ginseng soup in your hand and drank it. You're forced too, and you can't rob me. If she is to blame, she will blame me. Qu Tan'er waved her hand depressedly.

Isn't it just a bowl of ginseng soup, she doesn't believe it, Yin Xiangnong will tell her to spit it out.

"But ......"

"No, just say as I want. ”

"Slaves and maids don't dare, slaves and maids are afraid of ......"

"What are you afraid of, I ...... What this princess said, do you dare to talk back?" Qu Tan'er was too lazy to be wordy, and couldn't help but put on a little face.

"Thank you, Princess Xie!" the maid bowed to Qu Tan'er very gratefully, and hurried back.

"Master, aren't you afraid that Mrs. Yin will really ask you to spit out the ginseng soup?" Jingxin asked, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, trying to hold back a certain smile.

"Then you have to ask the father-in-law of the land. Qu Tan'er stroked her chin and stared thoughtfully at the ginseng soup on the ground that was about to dry up. Indeed, if Yin Xiangnong wants her to spit it out, then she has to ask her father-in-law to spit it out.

"Why don't you go and prepare a bowl of ginseng soup?"

"What are you going to do?"

"If Mrs. Yin comes over to ask for soup, the master will also have soup to return. ”

"......" Qu Tan'er was helpless, admitting that she didn't have this kind of mind of Jingxin, and she didn't bother to care, nodding, which can be regarded as agreeing with Jingxin's approach.

Although the two walked leisurely, there were two lines of sight in the corner where no one noticed, staring at them from beginning to end, whether it was their every move, or every word, word for word, all understood clearly.

Not long.

Go back to the snow courtyard and close the door.

Qu Tan'er lay down on the bed, staring at the top of the bed, so tired that she didn't even bother to move again.

"Jingxin, since that bed is in the Eight Kings' Mansion, then there are more or less people who know its origin. ”

"Master, you don't really have to look for ...... Can't you find that jade?"

"What do you say?" Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows, the meaning couldn't be clearer, she didn't want to die in this place.

"The slave went out. ”

"Hmm. Qu Tan'er waved her hand and went with her.

The door to the room, opened, closed again.

The room was calm again, but the person who had fallen out of bed suddenly got up quickly, and then flashed out of the door.

After a while, when Jingxin came back, Qu Tan'er was already lying motionless on the bed again, and even the place where her eyes were looking had not changed much.