Chapter 277: Should I Call You Brother Song or Your Highness?
Qingjiujiu and Sun Anqiao were in the same car, and the two were originally discussing medical science, but the carriage suddenly tossed, and a sound came in from outside.
"Knock on Your Highness, Your Highness is safe!"
The voice of the chariot groom outside was a little hurried and frightened.
Qing Jiujiu raised his eyebrows and exchanged glances with Sun Anqiao.
Your Highness?
The most important thing in this palace is His Royal Highness, but which one will make the guards so alarmed?
Then, before Qing Jiujiu could figure it out, His Highness's voice came in.
"The carriage of the hospital? Where is this going? β
Meng Jiu'an?!
Qingjiujiu's eyes couldn't help but widen.
Why did Meng Jiu'an come back at this time?
She is just a little bit away from escaping from Shangyang, just a little bit away!
Maybe it was her expression that Sun Anqiao had never seen before, which made Sun Anqiao feel like a great enemy.
Sun Anqiao hadn't seen Meng Jiu'an much, he was a newcomer in the palace, he was too young, and he hadn't been able to give the princes his head independently.
Therefore, the only few times I watched it from a distance.
I only know that His Royal Highness who hates them looks kind and always smiles, but in fact, he is a very difficult person to mess with.
He tensed: "What to do?" Yes, Yes, Your Highness. β
He didn't know what he was nervous about, but Qing Jiujiu's expression was very unwilling to see His Highness.
"Back to Your Highness, there are people from Tai Hospital, and I want to go to Siyang for a consultation."
There was another voice outside.
Qingjiujiu clenched his hands, pulled Sun Anqiao's sleeve, and motioned for him to go out to salute.
Sun Anqiao didn't understand why she didn't go out herself.
But remembering that Xie Jinghua was sent back to Linhua Palace by Meng Jiu'an's people, there were still rumors in the palace that Xie Niangniang was forcibly brought back.
The moment Sun Anqiao figured out the joint, he was a little surprised.
Could it be that Xie Niangniang wanted to escape from the palace and didn't want to meet His Royal Highness?
Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.
Qingjiujiu even recited Amitabha Buddha in her heart, her unlucky physique has not been better, I hope that this time I can get the mercy of God, as long as she can escape, she will definitely give three sticks of incense to the Buddha every day in the future!
Sun Anqiao was a clever person in the end, although he didn't confirm it, he didn't dare to say anything more, but lifted the curtain and went out by himself.
deliberately avoided the wine and hid her in the curtain.
He was so nervous that his hands kept tugging at his sleeves.
On the carriage opposite, Meng Jiu'an's face was revealed, but it was the real face he had seen before.
He hurriedly got out of the car and knelt down: "Knock on Your Highness, Your Highness Wan'an!" β
His Royal Highness hasn't been back to the palace for almost a year, and His Majesty didn't call him back a while ago, why did he come back now?
However, as a healer, he instinctively felt that Meng Jiu'an, who was sitting in the carriage, had changed a lot from usualβit seemed that his body was a little bad.
"You are Sun Yuanzheng's grandson?" Meng Jiu'an asked, his gaze retracted from his carriage, and a hint of amusement crossed his gaze: "Just yourself?" β
He was half-leaning against the wall of the carriage, one hand on his lower abdomen, and the whole person was more than a little thinner.
Sun Anqiao didn't dare to look at it more: "Yes, yes, Weichen went to Siyang City to see a doctor." β
"Really?" Meng Jiu'an seemed tired and didn't want to ask more: "Then go." β
Sun Anqiao breathed a sigh of relief.
The wine in the carriage also breathed a sigh of relief.
The top and bottom of Linhua Palace can't stop her from going anywhere now, but Meng Jiu'an is different, if Meng Jiu'an finds her in the carriage, she will definitely not be able to get out of this palace gate.
I don't know if Ji Shiyan knows that Meng Jiu'an is back?
The moment this thought flashed, Qing Jiujiu took another sip in his heart.
Does Ji Shiyan know what is about her?
These two rivals, it's best to fight to the death here.
But when it comes to thanks, what about others?
These three people disappeared together, Meng Jiu'an is here now, what about Xie Shi and Xu Bai?
Qingjiujiu was too worried, but she knew that this was not the right time for her to be exposed.
Since Meng Jiu'an is alive, Xie Shi and Xu Bai are a group, so they shouldn't let Meng Jiu'an get a bargain.
Listening to Meng Jiu'an's voice, although he deliberately suppressed it, a person with a weak body would not be enough no matter how angry.
He was seriously injured.
Sun Anqiao opened the curtain again, his face was relieved, and he looked at Qingjiujiu with a finished look.
Both breathed a sigh of relief.
The carriage continued to depart, and the horses' hooves clattered against the bricks.
If you go any further, you will be able to completely leave the scope of the palace, and as long as you blend into the streets, Qingjiujiu will have nothing to do with Shangyang.
She didn't think it would be so fast, Concubine Liang's pregnancy had not yet passed three months, and the fetus was not stable.
The epidemic in Siyang City has not been completely eliminated, and the epidemic this time is related to the people after all.
Put aside Meng Jiu'an, take a trip to Shangyang, although the people you meet are good and bad, but the bad ones have not hurt Qingjiu, okay, you can always leave warmth.
Healing diseases and saving people is not the belief of Qingjiujiu, but the people are suffering, and she doesn't know that she will not be able to let go of such emotions at the beginning.
Thoughts jolted along with the wagon.
It seems that leaving turned out to be such an easy thing to do.
- It's just that after all, it's Qingjiu who thinks too much.
Before he had gone far, Meng Jiu'an's voice suddenly came from outside the carriage.
"It doesn't matter if you go, but the Tai Hospital may not be able to get rid of the guilt of His Highness, and there are people in Linhua Palace, etc., who have not done a good job of what His Highness has explained, and there will only be one death after all."
Sun Anqiao instantly became nervous: "He, what did he say?" β
Even Qingjiujiu didn't expect it, and a touch of coldness quickly quenched in her eyes.
- She said, it's too easy.
How could Meng Jiu'an not find an abnormality?
"A little guy who has not yet obtained an official position is in charge of such a major epidemic in Siyang City, if there is no one else in the carriage, do you think His Highness will believe it? Wine? β
Liquor??
Sun Anqiao was surprised: "Who is the wine?" β
Before they could speak, Wei Xingyun suddenly didn't know where to bring a team of people out, and quickly surrounded the carriage in which Qing Jiujiu was riding!
The curtain of the car was lifted, Wei Xingyun stepped forward, helped Meng Jiuan down, and walked over there.
Step by step, very slowly.
But the footsteps seemed to be stepping on the heart of Qingjiujiu.
- I can't walk today.
There was only one thought left in my mind.
Meng Jiu'an, a person who works step by step, how can he fall short?
Footsteps approached, and then stopped by the carriage door.
Meng Jiu'an's joking voice came: "Wei Xingyun, what crime should the hospital deceive His Royal Highness?" β
"Your Highness, if it is an ordinary deception, the rod will be punished fifty, but if it is deceived to help people escape, it is a capital offense."
Sitting together, that is, the family is guilty of the same crime.
Sun Anqiao panicked instantly.
So did His Highness know from the beginning that he was not the only one in the carriage?
But why not debunk it now?
It's just that he looked at Qing Jiujiu's expression, and the other party was not much surprised.
Taking off the mask of 'Song Xun', Meng Jiu'an is indeed such a person.
Bad taste, low-level taste, calculating scheming.
In Yanjing Palace that year, he also had such a face.
It's just that there wasn't much intersection at that time, so it caused all kinds of bad fate.
Qing Jiujiu restrained his thoughts, did not hesitate any longer, lifted the curtain and jumped down.
Sun Anqiao only had time to shout: "Xie Niangniang!" β
See you again after many years.
Qing Jiujiu provoked a sneer: "Should I call you Brother Song or His Royal Highness?" β