Chapter 160: Burning the Barracks

At the first glance, Qingjiujiu almost threw out the wooden box, but she couldn't bear it because Yunlang was still at the scene.

But even so, she and Xu Bai's miserable faces did not escape Yun Lang's eyes.

The fast horse, whose severed hand had been severed for a few days, had already turned black purple, and the nails were stained black with blood.

At first glance, it looks like a corpse that has been buried in the soil for many days.

But fortunately, it seems to have been embalmed, and there is no unacceptable taste.

"What's the matter, mother? What's inside? ”

Because of his height, Yun Lang couldn't see what the two adults were holding, but after looking at their faces, he couldn't help but be more curious.

"What the hell?" Yun Lang's small brows were furrowed, and his appearance was quite serious: "I heard from the doorman that this box was placed outside the door for a long time, and the person who sent the box over rode a horse, dressed as a Great Zhou soldier, it was my father... Is that him? ”

Qingjiujiu sighed.

Sometimes it's not a good thing for a son to be too smart.

Many times, Yun Lang's insight does not resemble that of a seven-year-old child at all.

Xu Bai closed the box, paced to the table, took a sip of tea to suppress the shock, and then said: "It's crazy, who would send a woman's severed palm over?" ”

"Severed palm?!"

Yun Lang looked at the box in surprise and found that if he looked closely, there were still some dried blood stains on the edge of the box.

Now I know that there is a broken palm inside, and the whole person is not good, I just feel ghostly.

Who gave the severed palm to the mother?

Yes, when the box was sent in, there was a letter on it, which was written by Xie Jinghua himself.

Since Qingjiujiu came to Yaowang Valley, he has used the name of Xie Jinghua.

She sat eight hundred miles away from the box, and a sneer hung on the corner of her mouth: "Don't guess, it's the crazy one from Ji Shiyan, and it's not someone else's hand, it's Qing Xiuxiu's." ”

Qing Xiuxiu's ...... Hand?!

This is even more terrifying, who doesn't know how much Ji Shiyan loves Qing Xiuxiu in the whole big week?

Not to mention that when Qing Jiujiu first married him, he later married Qing Xiuxiu and entered the door, and Ji Shiyan also gave her supreme honor.

The phoenix crown is in power, and the palace is in power.

It's even more so after Qing Xiuxiu is pregnant, no matter how big a mistake Qing Xiuxiu makes, what kind of harm Qing Xiuxiu makes, she can get out of the whole body in the end.

No matter what season banquet she did, she never bothered with her.

Not only does she not care, after she became pregnant, more than a dozen mothers-in-law were also assigned to serve in the Jade Xuan.

These favors are all real and clear.

How could he be willing to chop off one of Qing Xiuxiu's hands?

That hand originally looked like an ordinary woman's hand, but at the position of the middle finger, she was indeed wearing an emerald ring that Qing Xiuxiu had to show off, saying that it was an emerald ring that Ji Shiyan sent someone to order for her.

Ji Shiyan did this just to let himself show her a heart disease?

But the price is too high.

Ji Shiyan would do this kind of thing when he was crazy.

“...... He named Xie Jinghua, has he already determined that you are not dead? ”

Qing Jiujiu shook his head: "He estimated that it was a temptation, but he probably wrote down what Yun Lang said to Xie Yu that day, maybe it was for Yun Lang." ”

"So what does he mean? Apologize and let us heal? But Qing Xiuxiu's heart disease was pretended, and she had not used medicine for so many years, so she must have been fine for a long time. ”

As soon as Yun Lang heard that the severed hand was for himself, he felt a chill all over his body.

His father was really as crazy as ever, and used a severed palm as a greeting gift.....

"Send it back." Qing Jiujiu snorted disdainfully: "I always suspect that Ji Shiyan has a problem with his brain. ”

Xu Bai picked up the box and was about to go out, and ordered someone to send it back to Ji Shiyan.

"Wait." Qingjiujiu said: "Since King Cheng'an is so hearty and has made us suffer a lot of fright, then we should not let him down and give him a gift." ”

She finished explaining without any expression, and Xu Bai went down with the box.

"Mother," Yun Lang walked to Qingjiujiu's side and looked up at her: "Could my father actually want to make peace with you?" That day, I saw him very sad when he heard Marimaru say that you had a difficult birth. ”

Sad?

Qingjiujiu has never seen Ji Shiyan's sad appearance.

But she had heard of it.

Back then, the phoenix gall was still short of medicine, and the news that Xu Bai brought back from the Western Regions was that there was a lack of tears from a poisoned person.

Qingjiujiu originally felt that it was more difficult than climbing to the sky, but later it was still the blessing of Zhong Xinxin.

After they faked their deaths and escaped, they received the antidote sent by Zhong Xinxin.

It is said that after Ji Shiyan came back from Binzhou at that time, he shed a few tears at the gate of Haitang Garden.

The other person looked sad.

After so many years, the banquet is really sad when the wine and wine are not in the season.

His feelings for himself are just the pleasure of captivity, how can there be any sincerity?

All the proof of Ji Shiyan's emotions to himself is fake in the eyes of Qing Jiujiu.

If a person really has affection for another person, how can he be willing to be imprisoned.

How can you be willing to let her be threatened and restricted everywhere?

Ji Shiyan is not affectionate, even if he is affectionate, it is also touching his own affection.

As long as he had half of Qing Xiuxiu's connivance with himself back then, she would not have gone to the point where she wanted to fake her death and escape.

Up to now, Qing Jiujiu only hopes that he will not have to see Ji Shiyan's face again in this life.

She patted Yun Lang's head: "Don't be stupid son, your father's kind of person, selfishness is better than everything." ”

And Qing Xiuxiu was chopped off a palm, for her, there is no pity.

She didn't allow it at the time, and she couldn't kill Qing Xiuxiu, but the Qing wine in her previous life suffered on her, as long as she had one hand, it was still too cheap.

Qingjiujiu came back to his senses, and only then did he think of Zhong Xinxin, and asked casually: "Xinxin said two months ago that she was going to collect medicine, but hasn't she come back yet?" ”

After Zhong Bo was released from prison, he heard that he had a serious illness.

Zhong Xinxin resigned from the court and wanted to take her father back to his hometown to recuperate.

Within two years, Zhong Bo still died of old age, and Qingjiujiu took Zhong Xinxin to the Medicine King Valley.

It's just that everyone usually has their own things to do, and they don't ask too much about their whereabouts.

Xu Bai responded: "I'll send someone to find it." ”

**

The wooden box was rushed for 800 miles, and it was delivered to the Great Zhou military camp thousands of miles away in three days.

However, if you want to give the season banquet, you need to go through a lot of screening.

And when this wooden box reached the step of unpacking and verifying, a sensation broke out.

- It blew up.

The camp where the letterheads were delivered was blown up.

Not counting the bombing, many important military documents were burned.

Shen Mo led a team of men and horses to extinguish the fire, but the fire could not be extinguished at all.

It also vaguely gives people a creepy sense of familiarity -

The fire in Begonia Garden back then, just like now, could not be extinguished at all.

It was finally extinguished, and the important things in the tent had been burned down.

After Ji Shiyan heard this, his eyes swept over the mess with compassion.

The wooden box that caused the explosion was scattered not far away, and a severed palm inside was already burned black.

After a long time, the soldiers saw their commander who used soldiers like a god and smiled: "Okay, very good, she really didn't die." ”