Chapter 8 has wrapped itself around her waist

Somehow, it made the emperor angry, and now, Concubine Qing is afraid that she will never turn over, so she should stay in her Fenghua Palace for a lifetime. ”

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On the swing rack, Yun Qingran gently swinged the swing while looking at her wrist, the twelve golden lotus imprints, only she could see.

A month has passed, and the twelve golden lotuses have become eleven golden lotuses.

There are still eleven months left, and if she can't find anyone who harms the original owner, she will follow the braids.

After a month of investigating, there was still no progress on who killed the body.

The reason is –

Poor!

Originally, she was not favored, and the wedding jewelry, gold and silver jewelry, which she brought with her relatives, was almost used up by the original owner.

There is no reward on weekdays, and others deduct a few moons of silver everywhere, so she is really poor and white now except for her face.

When the palace people saw her, they all hid and left, and they didn't have a silver to reward the palace people, so they couldn't find out who the original owner and relatives had a holiday with after they came.

The so-called money can make the ghost grind, no matter how strict the mouth is, when he sees the silver, he will also speak.

So...... Gotta earn some money.

"Princess! Be careful! Linlang walked over not far away and suddenly exclaimed.

'Squeak-'

The sound of rope breaking.

Yun Qingran saw that the rope on the swing frame was about to break!

It's like someone did it in advance!

didn't have time to think too much, at this time, the swing had already been swung in the air by her who was wandering out just now-

The rope broke, the swing lost its balance, and she was thrown straight up and fell down.

Below are stones, and if you fall, you will be crippled if you don't die.

Yun Qingran was not panicked at all, at such a height, what about teasing her?

She was about to use her hands and feet, when she suddenly felt a shadow coming, worried about being discovered, she immediately withdrew her hand, ready to fall like a dead person!

A strong arm was already around her waistβ€”

'Bang-'

The two fell to the ground, and the expected pain did not hit, and she lay directly on top of one of them.

Looking up, she pretended to be surprised when she met a pair of unfathomable eyes, "Is that you?" ”

"Still not up? You're going to keep pressing me like this? ”

Yun Qingran realized it later, and stood up numbly, "Ah, Your Majesty, your hand is bleeding." ”

Mobei Demon's white palm, just now because of rubbing against the gravel on the ground, slightly scratched the skin and bled out.

He glanced at his palm and twisted his eyebrows.

"Linlang, go to the imperial doctor, and say that the emperor is ...... him"

"Don't go!" The voice of the Mobei Demon was as cold as ice.

Yun Qingran immediately shut up.

Mobei Demon walked towards Fenghua Palace, walked a few steps, and turned back, "Why are you still stunned?" Don't come in yet! ”

"Ahh Oh. Yun Qingran trotted to follow.

Back in Fenghua Palace, Yun Qingran directly brought the medicine box in the palace and bandaged the wound for the Mobei Demon.

Seeing those bandages, Mobei Demon directly withdrew his hand, "You don't have to bother so much, just apply some potion." ”

Yun Qingran pursed his lips, "The emperor's golden body, a drop of blood, the entire palace has to tremble, so we still have to take care of the wounds." ”

"It seems that Concubine Qing really knows a lot, and she is so familiar with dealing with wounds, it seems that she has done this before."

Yun Qingran blinked his eyes.

Every time she catches a demon and gets injured, she takes care of the wound herself, and such a small injury is really nothing in her eyes.

"That's what the emperor said."

Mobei Demon suddenly sank his eyes, "Sure enough, the rumors are true." ”

Rumor?

What rumors?