Jiuqing shook his head honestly, and plucked a note casually: "I don't know, I'm not clairvoyant, and I haven't climbed high and looked far, so I don't know what the Qianqian princess you said looks like."

Hua Xiaoluo is powerless to look at the sky, girl, brother, you don't need to be so honest: "Don't you know the origin of that princess at all?"

"She is the third princess of the empire, name: Mo Sanqian." Jiuqing said lightly, without a trace of expression on his face at all.

"Then why haven't I heard of her name? Tsk, a peerless beauty, I don't even know her name. ”

"She is not the real princess of the imperial royal family, it can be said that she has no blood relationship with the imperial royal family, she is an adopted child, and she is raised in the deep boudoir, you don't know and it should be."

"So you know so much!"

Hua Xiaoluo's eyes emitted a strange light, he had long thought that the identity of this Lord Jiuqing was not ordinary, since he met him 5 years ago, he took out the long-lost seven-stringed purple qin at random to give it to the little boy named Ying Qiao, but it really scared a group of people, but he still didn't care about it, and it seemed that nothing could make him lose control.

Hua Xiaoluo has also followed him for five years, and so far he has not really understood him, so he can only come to one conclusion: this person's mind is unfathomable, and his identity is deeply hidden.

"It's not that I know much, but I've been to the empire, and I've had the honor to see the emperor and queen, when the princess Qianqian was born, she was just taken back to the palace and had a rash all over her body, and I cured her." Jiuqing stroked the qin, and suddenly the strings broke with a 'touch', frowned, and muttered: "It's still not as good as the seven-stringed purple qin, but it's still not as good as the seven-stringed purple qin."

After listening to Jiuqing's words, Hua Xiaoluo was so frightened that she almost fell off the tree, but fortunately she grabbed a branch when she was in a hurry and wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Ya, Jiuqing, when the Qianqian princess was a baby, you saved her life!" Damn, you're thousands of years old. ”

"How many thousand years old?" Jiuqing glanced at Hua Xiaoluo: "It's not that exaggerated, I'm about the same age as you, you're 20, I'm 22 years old, just two years older than you."

Hua Xiaoluo was surprised and wanted to open her mouth, and the big mouth could stuff an egg, and finally burst into tears: "You scared me into crying...... How old is Princess Qianqian. ”

"I saved Mo Sanqian 17 years ago, she should be 17 years old now, and I was 5 years old at the time." I have to say that Jiuqing's memory is good, and the year is remembered so clearly, how can it be embarrassing to let Hua Xiao fall in love.

"Ya, prodigy, that Mo Qianmo is nothing more than that, you can be a miracle doctor at the age of 5 to save the world, you are similar to him, a level." Hua Xiaoluo can only comfort her young and fragile heart like this, a powerful person like Jiuqing is not from the same world as herself.

He won't tell Jiuqing, when he was 5 years old, he was still playing soy sauce, in a bunch of bear children, being the king, at that time, he thought he was a bunker, but now he is compared with Jiuqing, this gap, tsk, brush down.

Jiuqing was originally a taciturn sullen man, but now he was a little embarrassed to be praised by Hua Xiaoluo, and scratched his head: "Actually, I'm just sending medicine to the master, not as powerful as you say, I think I'm still not as good as Lord Mo."

"Who is your master?"

"A master."

"What kind of master?"

"A tall man who is always gray."

Hua Xiaoluo sighed heavily: "Ya, every time I ask your master, you are these two lines."

"Every time you ask my master, you ask those two lines." Jiuqing innocently glanced at Hua Xiaoluo.

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