When I arrived at Ci'an Palace, Qingjiujiu came down from the step.

I saw that she was dressed in green clothes today, wearing a hat, and a light veil to cover her face, walking in style.

Mama came out, and couldn't believe it: "You are... Girl? ”

Qingjiujiu often played in the palace when he was a child, and he has been obese since he fell into the water, when did he become so slender?

"Mama Gui." Qingjiujiu pretended to cry and took off her hat, revealing the mottled scars on her face.

This face is shockingly ugly.

It is indeed Qing wine!

Qingjiujiu's eyes flashed, her ugly face that she carefully disguised back, the materials used were precious, and ordinary people couldn't see the problem.

At the beginning, Zhiqing Jiujiu's face was wasted, and it was not suitable to look at people with his true face now, so he could only change his face for the time being.

Entering the main hall, the Queen Mother obviously waited for a long time.

Seeing that Qingjiu was not dead, but she still had such an ugly face, she was discouraged.

If Qing Jiujiu hadn't climbed into the bed of Ji Shiyan first, she wouldn't have chosen her as a pawn.

With such an ugly face, how can Ji Shiyan look at it!

But later, it was rumored that Qingjiujiu died of dystocia, and she couldn't let Ji Shiyan marry Qi Ningning anymore.

Ji Shiyan hated their Qi family to death, he valued Qi Ningning so much that he didn't want to get married.

Now, since Qingjiujiu has returned, dead pork is also pork, as long as it can make the season banquet unpleasant, then it will work.

Thinking of this, the Queen Mother said to relatives: "An An, you have suffered." ”

"Auntie, An An almost won't see you!"

Both of them pretended to cry before they spoke.

The detailed wine and wine were mentioned in the letter, and she wiped a handful of tears: "Auntie, please let me reconcile with King Qian'an." ”

"And leave?" The Queen Mother looked at her reproachfully: "You have suffered so much, how can you just be reconciled?" You should go back. ”

Back to the Qian'an Palace?

Qingjiujiu almost sneered, this aunt is really not afraid that she will be killed by Ji Shiyan.

She still wants to use herself as a pawn?

"But aunt, Ji Shiyan wanted to kill me, if I go back, can I still be alive?"

The Queen Mother patted her hand and comforted: "You are smart now, as long as you go back for your aunt to do something, your aunt will let you go, how about it?" ”

Errands?

"You only need to put a letter in the study of the season banquet, and it will be considered complete, and it will not take more than three days."

Qingjiujiu doesn't need to guess to know that the letter that the Queen Mother asked her to put must be unfavorable to the season banquet.

It is either treason with the enemy or corruption and bribery.

The Queen Mother, the ambition to get rid of Ji Shiyan is written in her eyes.

Qingjiujiu is not the previous Qingjiujiu, if she does this for the Queen Mother, she will definitely not be alive.

"Auntie, I won't go back, I almost died at his hands three years ago, and I want to reconcile."

When the Queen Mother saw her so strong, a cold light flashed in her phoenix eyes: "An An, don't be willful, think about it, your mother is still in Qi's mansion." ”

Mrs. Qi!

Qingjiujiu's mother is the only person who is good to her in Qifu, but unfortunately she is weak and can't protect Qingjiujiu.

The Queen Mother, an old immortal, threatens her mother?

Although this is not Qingjiujiu's mother, she is the mother of the dead Qingjiujiu.

Seeing that she hesitated, the Queen Mother took advantage of the victory to pursue: "The mourning family knows that you are wronged, but the girl of our Qi family was born for the family, and the emperor will stand firm in the future, and it is not all our Qi family who has the final say, don't you say?" ”

Qi family?

Qingjiujiu is not so easy to fool: "Auntie, An An doesn't understand the righteousness of the family and the country, and my mother doesn't understand either." ”

"It's okay, I helped the mourning family do this, whatever your mother and daughter want, the mourning family promised you."

It seems that the queen mother is determined to threaten her mother.

Qingjiujiu had no other way at this time, so he had to say: "I'll think about it." ”

She originally wanted to enter the palace, beg the queen mother to leave, and then let Qi Ningning marry into the palace.

But now there is some hesitation -

Qi Ningning married into the palace to get what she wanted, and she became an outcast.

Whether it is the Queen Mother or Ji Shiyan, she will not be given a way to live.

It's better to follow the trend and stir up some trouble.

"Three days later, the mourning family will hold a banquet in the palace to welcome you back, don't think about it for too long."

Old immortal, this is still called letting her consider?

***

Qingjiujiu went all the way out of the palace, changed a few covers, and finally changed back to Mr. Jingmo's clothes and returned to the house.

Qing Bai greeted her, saw her eyebrows condensed, and was a little worried: "Girl, is the Queen Mother embarrassed you?" ”

"You want me to enter the Qian'an Palace."

Enter the palace of Qian'an?

Isn't that sending meat to the chopping board?

"King Qian'an will kill you!"

"It's too risky, King Qian'an has seen you, he is too dangerous, you come to him, this is not good."

But the mother of Qingjiujiu is in the hands of the Queen Mother.

I didn't expect to meet someone who cut off my beard just after making a move, and Qingjiujiu rarely felt a little unlucky.

While he was thinking, the doorman hurriedly ran in: "Girl, there is a beggar looking for you outside." ”

Little wolf?!

Keqing Jiujiu went to the door to see that it was the old grandmother holding the little wolf, the corner of the little wolf's mouth was covered with blood, and the person was unconscious!

"What's wrong?" Qingjiujiu hurriedly picked up the person.

The old grandmother knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Please save him, Zhao San robbed and grabbed money, but the little wolf refused to give it, so he kicked and kicked the little wolf!" ”

It is not difficult to guess from her upside-down description that the little wolf offended people in order not to be robbed of his money, and was kicked by someone.

He was already sick, how could he stand being kicked like this!

Sure enough, the pulse was short, hurting the heart and lungs.

The old grandmother was already at the end of the crossbow, but now under the anger, she couldn't stand it anymore, she fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, unconscious.

"Xiaobai, bring people in!"

After doing emergency treatment, Qingjiujiu took out his own special medical equipment and listened to the little wolf's heart.

Noisy.

Qi Ningning is a fake heart disease, but the little wolf is real.

It is very likely that one day he will be gone because the blood supply will not be available.

In ancient times, there was no best way to cure heart disease, and the opening of the chest that Qingjiu said was a bluffing feast.

To go under the knife, the most basic disinfection and blood oxygen monitoring are not available here.

However, there is also a very earthy recipe, saying that people with heart disease may be able to raise a bowl of their biological father's blood every month as medicine.

Will the little wolf's relatives still be alive?

Just thinking about it, Qingbai had bad news again: "Girl, that old woman is no good!" ”

When the wine arrived, she still had her last breath left.

"Mother-in-law, the little wolf's father, is it still possible to find it?"

The old woman was angry: "Little wolf, how is it?" ”

"He has a heart disease, and if he can find his father, he may be saved."

Hearing that she was looking for the wolf's father, the old woman trembled violently.

"He didn't pick it up in the western suburbs, you asked for money just because someone threatened you, didn't he?" Qingjiujiu squatted down and grabbed her hand: "If you want to save him now, you have to find his father, mother-in-law, who is he?" ”

The old woman coughed violently, and she clutched Qingjiujiu's hand as if she were dying.

"Dry, dry, dry ......"

Before she finished speaking, the old woman had already lost her breath.

In vain, Liuqing's wine was pale with a pale face.