Following.

The hour has just arrived.

Although the Qinglou only entertains guests at night, the bustard mother is a well-known money drill, and she gets up as soon as the hour arrives every day.

Come rain come shine.

Just to count how much money was earned from the previous day's business.

But today, the two turtle males carefully knocked on the door for a long time and did not open it.

They wondered, and they didn't dare to push the door without permission.

Humpty Dumpty asked, "Sister Xiang, were you tired yesterday?" ”

The thin man punched him: "Put your mother's fart, when will you see Sister Xiang pick up a guest?" ”

"That..."

They have come to plead guilty.

He Yunchu didn't find it, and if Miss He San and the others came over, they didn't know what they were going to do.

Just when the two hesitated.

Inside the door was a different scene.

The red curtain hung down, and on the big bed, a slender figure slept on it, with its arms hanging slightly.

Hearing the noise, she woke up slightly.

This glance at the woman with her hands tied behind her back on the chair.

The woman's eyes were wide open, full of fear, and a footcloth was firmly wrapped around her mouth.

He Yunchu got out of bed and looked at the faint figure outside the door.

She had removed her veil at this point, and the scars on her face were horrible, but they had been dealt with.

"What, want to call for help?" She leaned down to look at Sister Xiang.

Those pretty eyes were full of intimidation.

Sister Xiang shook her head in horror.

God knows what she went through.

Last night, she was grabbed by the throat in her sleep, and when she opened her eyes and saw He Yunchu, she almost died on the spot when she met this face.

Then he was tied to a chair.

He Yun Chuzhi threw down a sentence: "Don't shout nonsense, otherwise, my knife will definitely be faster than your people." ”

Turning around, she went through the medicine box and cleaned up the wounds on her own face.

After cleaning up, she put a knife against her neck and asked questions.

"Which dynasty is this?"

The first question is that Sister Xiang is stupid.

What is a dynasty?

He Yunchu impatiently changed the word: "What era name?" ”

This Sister Xiang knows: "Qing'an is the winter of ten or nineteen years." ”

He Yunchu frowned, he hadn't heard of it.

It seems that it is still wearing an overhead.

Second question: "Who is my father?" ”

Yes?!

Sister Xiang feels like she's going crazy, don't I know better than you who your father is!

But she didn't dare not say it, because there was a knife on her neck: "When the court is too Fu Hefeng." ”

The daughter of Taifu was sold into the Qinglou?

He Yunchu put away his thoughts and continued to ask, "Who is He San?" ”

Your dear sister!

In order to save her life, Sister Xiang sold He San in the blink of an eye: "It's your third sister He Qingyu!" ”

He Yunchu brought the knife closer, and the emotion in his eyes was dangerous: "Since she is my own sister, why did she send me here?" ”

Sister?

As if hearing a big joke, Sister Xiang sneered: "At the beginning, He Qingyu's mother obviously passed through the door first, but because of her background, she could only be a concubine, and later asked you to marry into the East Palace as a concubine, robbing He Qingyu's sweetheart, of course she hated you to the core." ”

"The day before yesterday, after the prince sent you a letter of resignation, He Qingyu sent you over and said-"

Thunder struck in his head.

Dismissed?!

Sisters rob men?!

Can there be more surprises in He Yunchu's unlucky life?

After a while, He Yunchu found his thoughts.

Said coldly: "What to say?" ”

"I said that I want you to flow into the Qinglou, fall into the lowly status, and you can't raise your head for the rest of your life!"

...... He Yunchu felt that he had strayed into the eight-o'clock bloody drama.

Continue to ask: "Why did the prince divorce me?" ”

This is unknown.

After all, it is the secret of the heavenly royal family.

Sister Xiang hesitated for a moment, this He Yunchu's temperament changed greatly, and she didn't know if she was crazy.

It's better to follow her.

Sister Xiang said: "Rumors... You sprinkled the soup on top of the prince's favorite silk. ”

“......”

What's that?

"How long have I been married to this straw bale prince?"

He Yunchu was still a virgin, and he wanted to have a discordant relationship with the prince.

But how many straw bales will she be rested because of a piece of silk??

Sister Xiang hesitated: "... Ten days. ”

He Yunchu was thundered again, and he didn't know how to speak.

But even if she is dismissed, doesn't her father care about her life and death?

's daughter has entered the Qinglou, and his reputation as a father is gone?

Or is it that this He Yunchu was not welcomed in the He family?

The knife cut through Sister Xiang's neck, and she trembled and told the He family about it.

"Mrs. He, that is, your mother, prescribed the wrong medicine to General Meng the day before yesterday, and the Taifu divorced your mother, and now she is still locked up in the Fufeng Mansion."

"You two mothers, now you are the laughing stock of the whole city, Taifu has always cherished his reputation, and when you were removed from the court, he strictly made it clear that you were no longer the He family, how could he care about you."

He Yunchu lived for twenty-three years, and his total speechlessness was not as much as it is today.

Mrs. Taifu, just take a break?

What about this Fufeng City taking marriage as a child's play?

It's no wonder that she was sent to the Qinglou and ignored her.

"Alas, speaking of which, everyone is a woman, and I don't really want to target you, but Miss He San, I also have to pay for it."

Sister Xiang sighed fakely.

"My mother," He Yunchu said awkwardly and tangledly: "She only has a dead end now?" ”

"I can't tell." Sister Xiang said: "But the top has issued an order, if General Meng can't wake up within three days, your mother will be beheaded at noon." ”

... Beheading...

He Yunchu thought of his own mother.

The old lady, who is less than fifty, loves to worry about her all day long.

I don't know how I am in this world, and whether the old lady can withstand the sudden bad news.

He Yunchu put aside the thoughts in her mind, and under Sister Xiang's gaze, a hand knife stuned her.

Then he shut her mouth and rested for an hour.

Until now.

Under Sister Xiang's gaze, she went through her situation.

The notorious cousin will survive here unless the situation is reversed.

On the other hand, He Yunchu's mother is still in prison.

In today's era, the law is in the hands of power, just like He Qingyu can get her into the Qinglou without hindrance.

Without authority, it is difficult to move an inch.

Thinking through the joints, He Yunchu turned his dangerous gaze to Sister Xiang.

After half a cup of tea.

Sister Xiang's door opened from the inside.

The two turtles were overjoyed: "Sister Xiang, you can be regarded as awake, then He Qi doesn't know where to hide, we searched to no avail, you see-"

They didn't notice that Sister Xiang's face was pale and strange.

Behind the half-open door, she was leaning against a sharp dagger.

"Stop, shut up." Sister Xiang's face stiffened, and she only gave an order: "You guys, use the fastest speed, go to the medical hall next door, and buy all the medicinal materials in the store for the old lady!" ”

"Huh?"

"Ahh The knife in the back of the waist moved forward, almost piercing the clothes.

Sister Xiang hurriedly reprimanded: "In half a cup of tea, I didn't buy it back and deduct your wages!" ”

The door slammed and closed again.

The two turtles looked at each other.

Isn't it to deal with He Qi?

Buying medicine?

"Sister Xiang, isn't there standing medicine in this room?"

The tall and thin one pulled him away and whispered in his ear: "Hurry up, you still want her to pursue He Qi's affairs?!" ”

The two of them hurriedly went to the hospital.

After half a cup of tea, Sister Xiang's door was knocked again.

The door opened, and before the turtle could see clearly, the medicine bag in his hand was swept over.

When I closed the door, I almost broke my nose by the door panel.

He looked dazed, and finally touched his nose and reminded the door.

"Sister Xiang, Miss Nahe San has arrived at the door, and she has brought a lot of people... What do you think of this? ”