Zhan Qingyue carried a basket of medicinal herbs down the mountain. Seeing that Prince Jing had no reaction, he went up the mountain to collect herbs every now and then. She was very happy and relaxed.
Seeing that there were people in the village who needed medical treatment, she not only took no money from them, but also specially delivered medicine to them, and she gained a good reputation for a while.
Prince Jing saw that she seemed to be sincerely settling down in this village, so he left on his own.
As soon as King Jing left, the people below became more active.
Aunt Qi, who was responsible for guarding Zhan Qingyue, saw that she was a woman with a mere mud-legged background, and now she has become a high-ranking county chief, and she is also a person valued by the Holy Emperor.
It's a pity that even so, he became his own prisoner.
Aunt Qi's face is full of wrinkles, her smile is like a blooming chrysanthemum, she always wears a simple silver hairpin, and she is kind-hearted.
The guards around her spoke well of her.
After all, it was Prince Jing who brought him out from the capital, so it would be hard to offend others.
But unexpectedly, it only enhanced his prestige. I really thought that I had transformed into the master of Prince Jing's palace.
Now that he is responsible for guarding Zhan Qingyue, he feels that one person is worth more than ten thousand people, and he has become an irreplaceable player.
She looked at Zhan Qingyue, who tinkered with medicinal materials all day long. She had a good-looking face, big breasts and big butt. She was also good at medicine and had so many shops in her hands.
The most important thing is that she also has a title. Girls like this are hot commodities.
Grandma Qi couldn't move her eyes away from her eyes, and her heart gradually began to move.
In the evening, Aunt Qi gave food to her son, who was also working under Prince Jing. Seeing how much his son ate, he was not gaining any weight and was still dark and skinny, she sighed and spoke.
"Son, Lord Zhan is a well-educated woman who is good at everything. If our Qi family can marry her as our daughter-in-law, it will be like smoke rising from the graves of our ancestors."
Qi Huan choked on the meat buns in his throat. He couldn't take a bite of the meat buns. He couldn't believe his son.
He raised his eyelids and looked at his mother. With her dark and thin face, she couldn't be said to be ugly, but she could be considered a spirited young man.
Aunt Qi likes it no matter how she sees it.
"Mom, what are you talking about? She is the head of the county, how can we afford to be so high up?"
What's more, Prince Jing's attitude toward County Lord Zhan is unclear. If he offends someone he shouldn't offend, there will be no good fruits to be gained.
Aunt Qi doesn't like her son saying such depressing words.
"What's wrong with the County Lord? You're just a mud-legged boy. You are the guard of Prince Jing's Mansion. You are the envy of many people. How can you be worse than that mud-legged boy?"
"My mother feels that you are trying to get ahead of you by marrying that mud-legged guy."
When Nanny Qi said this, she carefully glanced in the direction of Zhan Qingyue's main house, her eyes revealing calculations.
"Mom, let me tell you, you married her by force. If nothing else, all the business of Zhanjia, Zhuangzi, and Liuli will be yours, and we, mother and son, will be able to stand up."
Aunt Qi became more and more exaggerated, and even came up with some dirty ideas for her son.
That night, just when Zhan Qingyue was about to turn off the lights, Qi Huan broke into her house.
I saw Zhan Qingyue with long hair shawl and a white dress that reached the ground, like a little fairy coming down from the sky.
Qi Huan's throat moved. He didn't expect that Zhan Qingyue, who usually didn't dress up much, would look so good-looking up close.
"County Lord, County Lord, I have longed for you for a long time. I have liked you from the first moment I saw you. Although I, Qi Huan, have nothing to offer me, please believe me. I will sincerely love you." Hello."
While talking, he took out a wooden hairpin from his arms.
The wooden hairpin couldn't be more plain, it wasn't made of any precious wood, and the workmanship was even very rough.
"Yueyue, this is the wooden hairpin I made for you with my own hands. I know you have never seen your precious treasures, but this is my sincerity. Please accept me and marry me?"
Zhan Qingyue's head was buzzing, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded person.
Is this kid shameless?
Just now I was talking about longing for her, and now I'm directly proposing for marriage. Will I have to directly force him to do it later?
"I'm sorry, I have a husband-in-law who was granted marriage by the Holy Spirit."
Zhan Qingyue refused unceremoniously.
It's not that the guy in front of him is really bad, but that breaking into his daughter's room at night is not normal no matter what he thinks.
At this moment, Zhan Qingyue's nose moved and she smelled a different smell, and an alarm bell rang in her heart.
"Yueyue, I really like you. Just marry me and obey me. I will definitely treat you well."
With that said, Qi Huan rushed towards Zhan Qingyue directly.
Zhan Qingyue's expression changed slightly, and she threw out a silver needle and pierced his cave directly.
"I think you have also been poisoned. Get out of my room quickly. I will spare your life for the time being."
"Ah, Yueyue, you can't do this to me!"
Qi Huan covered the cave, screamed, and rushed towards Qingyue again.
At this time, the door suddenly opened wide.
Aunt Qi stood at the door with cold eyes, looking at the farce in the room indifferently.
"Zhan Qingyue, just agree. What's wrong with my son? If he is willing to marry you, that's because you are trying too hard."
"I bother!"
Zhan Qingyue spat on Grandma Qi's face, she was so brazen.
"Both of you, mother and son, don't pee and take care of yourselves. No one wants to marry me."
Qi Huan and Aunt Qi looked at each other and planned to use force. As long as they caught Zhan Qingyue and took possession of her body, she would no longer be able to ignore it.
The three people caused a big fight in the house, and the guards outside the courtyard heard the noise and the alliance broke in.
Seeing that the Qi family's mother and son actually dared to attack Zhan Qingyue and still had such dirty thoughts, they immediately became angry.
None of them could tell that Prince Jing was different from Zhan Qingyue, so he was called "Madam" instead of "Girl" outside.
If they were really harmed by Qi's mother and son, they might not be able to compensate even ten lives.
"Qi Huan, below you, mother and son, do you still have His Highness in your eyes?"
Several guards swarmed forward and quickly captured Qi's mother and son.
They took the person out and closed the door behind them.
Several people escorted Qi's mother and son out of the village.
"Zhan Qingyue, for a brat like you, it's your blessing that my son can like you."
Aunt Qi shouted unwillingly.
As soon as they left the village, the guards didn't have that much patience, so they stabbed them in the heart and buried them in a mud pit.
Han Yiyun hid in the grass, watched this scene, and determined that Zhan Qingyue was in the village.
Just what happened? Why did someone die?
Worried about Zhan Qingyue, Han Yiyun did not dare to delay for a long time. As soon as the gang left, he quickly picked up the load and entered the village shouting.
