160 Eleven and seventeen?
"No, you just need to bring them a message, and Wang Canghai will die. //. Baidu search: 78//[ ]( ·~ )"
Wang Canghai wanted to kill him and sow discord between Pingyang Hou and Jiang Guo. There was not much difference between Wang Canghai falling into the hands of Pingyang Hou and him.
"Yes." Zhang Yi originally belonged to Emperor Jiang, and was assigned to the Queen by Emperor Jiang. Naturally, he knew the character of Marquis Pingyang. Wang Canghai may not feel as comfortable in the hands of Marquis Pingyang as he did in the hands of the Queen.
Wang Canghai's whereabouts were known, and Xiao Qi had nothing to do in Jiangzhou. He stretched out, scratched his head with the handle of his riding crop, and said lazily: "Can you find out about Xiao Qi?"
Zhang Yi said: "I heard about it, he is one of the best dead men in the Snake Kingdom."
Xiao Qi was startled for a moment, and stopped with the riding whip on his head, "A dead soldier from the Snake Kingdom?"
"Yes, I heard that the number one dead man in the Snake Kingdom has two protégés, and one of them is Xiao Qi."
"Who's the other one?"
"The other one is called Eleven, and he is also the top killer in the Snake Kingdom."
"Eleven..." Xiao Shiqi muttered the name, and it was indeed familiar. "What does Eleven look like?"
"It is said that she is a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. She is extremely beautiful. But she is ruthless and ruthless. She never misses her shot. She was often killed by the soldiers sent by Emperor Yan to oversee Pingyang Hou's army. She also caused trouble for Pingyang Hou. The poison that treats people like humans and ghosts is also caused by her."
Xiao Qi took a long breath slowly, and Qing Yi's beautiful face appeared in front of his eyes, "Is this Eleven still in the Snake Country?"
"No more."
"Oh?" Xiao Qi became more focused.
"In order to save her life, Yue Ji sent her to Yanjing to be a concubine for Marquis Pingyang. After entering Pingyang Mansion on November 1, there was no news about her. She probably died under Marquis Pingyang."
"Really?" Xiao Qi couldn't tell what he felt for a moment. But I had a gut feeling that the girl named 'Eleven' was not dead.
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Lady Yue's amnesia soon spread to the palace.
As Yueniang's best friend, Queen Yan got the news and personally drove to the Duke of Chu's mansion to visit Yueniang. [Thanks for the support][]
Qing Yi was impatient to deal with the people in the palace, so he sneaked to Houhua Palace in advance and found a place where Qing Yi was hidden behind the rockery to lie down and bask in the sun.
Although Mrs. Yue has lost her memory, she does not recognize people. But he still understood the rules, so he sent people to look for Qing Yi, but no one was there, so he had to follow the old lady to kneel at the door to greet him.
The old lady didn't see Qing Yi and cursed secretly, "What a stinky girl with no rules."
I wanted to ask someone to look for her again, but Queen Yan's Luan chariot had already arrived at the gate. Had to give up.
Queen Yan asked someone to help the old lady up and said to Madam Yue, "Let's walk."
Mrs. Yue followed Empress Yan respectfully and led her to the back garden.
"I'll have a sweet talk with Mrs. Yue. You all should step aside." Empress Yan dismissed all her servants and walked deep into the garden, holding Mrs. Yue's hand.
Although Mrs. Yue had heard that Queen Yan was her childhood companion, she was still the queen after all, so she followed Queen Yan cautiously.
Qing Yi, who was sunburned and about to fall asleep, heard someone approaching. Take a look. It was Empress Yan and her mother who came towards this side and retracted their heads. Turned over and took his nap.
She was a martial arts practitioner and had undergone strict lurking training. If Empress Yan and her mother did not go behind the rockery, they would never be able to find her.
Queen Yan didn't know that Qing Yi was sleeping behind the rockery. When she saw no one around her, she suddenly wiped away the kind smile on her face, dropped her face and slammed Mrs. Yue's hand.
Mrs. Yue staggered. He took two steps back to stand up, his face turned pale with fright, and he said in panic: "Empress..."
Queen Yan's face was cold, with anger burning in her eyes, "Are you really amnesiac, or are you pretending to be amnesiac?"
When Qing Yi heard the noise, she sat up and looked out from the cracks in the rockery. When she saw Empress Yan's gloomy expression, she pursed her lips slightly. What should come will eventually come.
Madam Yue was panicked and was about to kneel down, "The people... the people's wives really don't remember."
Empress Yan took a step forward and suddenly grabbed Mrs. Yue's throat and pushed her down on the rockery. "You lied. You just went to have fun with the wild man and now you pretend to have amnesia. Who are you lying to?"
Qing Yi was a little surprised by the sudden attack on Queen Yan. She also heard her repeatedly calling Emperor Yan a wild man. If word got out, she would never be able to become a queen again. [Thank you for your support][Ye*][*]
He couldn't help frowning slightly, and he was not in a hurry to go out and rescue his mother.
Mrs. Yue was struggling to breathe, and her face turned gray with fear, but she did not dare to struggle randomly. She just picked the hand on her throat with her hands, trying to breathe easier.
He said with difficulty: "I didn't..."
"No? You still dare to quibble." Empress Yan was extremely angry, and the strength on her hands became stronger. Madam Yue suddenly exhaled more and inhaled less, and her face turned red in discomfort.
Empress Yan obviously didn't really want to fight Madam Yue to death. Although she used force in her hands, she still retained some strength to prevent Madam Yue from suffocating to death.
He said in a dark voice: "You bring a wild man into the palace and kill my husband. I still have to serve the wild man you bring into the palace. Even if I eat your flesh and drink your blood, I can't relieve the hatred in my heart. I'm looking at you. Being played to death by a wild man, I am really happy and relieved of my hatred. In these years, for the sake of my mother-in-law, I had to obey your wild man, and I was in pain every day. I was struggling to survive, but you actually wanted to play amnesia to escape and be happy and comfortable in the future. Don’t even think about it.”
The more she spoke, the angrier she became, and the strength in her hands gradually lost control.
Mrs. Yue had difficulty breathing. She was frightened and scared after hearing what she said. She looked at the distorted Queen Yan in fear and shook her head in pain.
Qing Yi's eyes were slightly stern.
Imagine a huge emperor's palace, suddenly no one was guarding and serving him. How could Empress Yan, who was near the side hall, not notice it at all.
But she understood that if Emperor Yan fell, the queen mother might not be able to ascend the throne. If Marquis Pingyang took away the throne, she would become a has-been queen mother with nothing, and her natal family supported Emperor Yan.
When Marquis Pingyang comes to power, her natal family will naturally be squeezed out and lose its current glory.
For the sake of her natal family and her own status, she just pretended not to know.
Although she pretended not to know, how could she not hate Mrs. Yue when she brought people into the palace to kill her husband?
Qing Yi secretly sighed, these women from wealthy families are just pitiful chess pieces.
He picked up a small stone next to him and bounced it towards the stone road.
The pebbles bounced on the stone road, making a beeping sound.
Empress Yan was suddenly startled, threw Madam Yue away, and retreated.
Mrs. Yue held her throat and sat on the ground against the rockery. She breathed hard, and the air entered her throat. She choked and coughed for a while. Then she looked at Queen Yan in front of her, but she did not dare to cough. She reluctantly endured it, and her face turned red. Not painful.
Empress Yan looked around, but saw no one, then she calmed down, glared at Madam Yue who was sitting on the ground, and said: "If you dare to tell the second person what happened today, you will never live again. "
Mrs. Yue bent her body tiredly, not daring to say a word. She watched Empress Yan fluttering her sleeves and walking away, then she dared to breathe and cough to her heart's content. She coughed until her face was filled with tears. It was so pitiful.
Qing Yi came out from behind the rockery and squatted down, "Mom, go back to the house."
Mrs. Yue raised her head and saw the beautiful face in front of her. She grasped her daughter's hand tightly with both hands as if grasping a life-saving straw. "Ping An, is what the Queen said true?"
Qing Yi pulled her sleeves to wipe away the tears that stained her face, "She's scaring me, don't take it seriously."
Mrs. Yue shook her head, "She is very angry. If it were not true, she would not be so angry."
Qing Yi took a deep breath and said, "She has some misunderstandings. Mom, don't think about it anymore, and don't tell anyone. The misunderstanding will be solved one day. The wind has risen, go back."
Use your hands to lift Mrs. Yue up.
Madam Yue looked confused. Although she had lost her memory, she was not stupid. She knew that the Queen could not be offended and those words must not be heard by others. At the same time, she felt that Queen Yan did not dare to kill her seriously.
Holding Qing Yi's hand tightly, he asked, "Why didn't you see Xiao Hua today?"
Qing Yi said: "The queen is coming today. He is an outsider and it is not convenient for him to be in the mansion, so he went out."
Mrs. Yue nodded, "He is such a good man, why hasn't he gotten married yet?"
Qing Yi looked forward with a somewhat indifferent expression, "Busy make money."
Mrs. Yue said: "It's good for a man to put his career first, but he can't delay marriage for his career. I think he is really good. How about I go talk to the old lady and let him marry you. Although In families like ours, most of the daughters are going to marry royal nobles, but marrying into these wealthy families may not necessarily lead to happiness. It would be better to marry a caring man and live happily."
Qing Yi turned her face away. Her mother lost her memory and saw that he was getting better. Unfortunately, it was too late, "He has a fiancée in the country."
Mrs. Yue was stunned for a moment and said: "What a pity."
I would rather tear down a thousand bridges than tear down one marriage. Now that Xiao Hua has a fiancée, he can no longer be forced to marry Qing Yi.
And it is impossible for the daughter of the Duke of Chu to be a concubine.
So this matter cannot be done.
After sending my mother back, I saw that my mother was frightened and restless by what happened today, so I simply stayed and had dinner with my mother, talked to her for a while, and watched her embroider the flowers for a while.
When his mother was tired, he personally helped her to bed, then got up and left.
Qing Yi came out from her mother's house, and dusk had fallen.
When I was with my mother, I pretended to smile, but in fact my heart was very blocked.
I really wanted to kill that bastard in the palace with one blow, but I was worried about Marquis Pingyang ascending to the throne, which would be detrimental to my father, so I had to hold back this tone and wait for the opportunity.
But as soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with the images and sounds of her mother being raped. Anger was burning in her chest, causing her internal organs and skin to burn to pieces.
Qing Yi's hands hanging by her sides were clenched into fists.
He turned around and found a quiet place, avoiding the nursing home in the mansion, and climbed over the wall to leave the mansion.
I opened the door of the wine shop, bought a large jar of wine, and walked towards the back hill behind the house.
She didn't know why she came here, but based on her intuition, she walked along the quiet path and heard the sound of the piano that she had not heard for a long time.
Qing Yi stopped and looked through the trees. There was a small tree house built on a sandy tree that three people could not hold.
The window of the tree house was open, supported by a branch, and Xiao Hua was sitting under the window playing the piano.
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