Chaoyang sat in the carriage, his voice reproachful. "Be steady!"
Qingluan's injury has not healed yet, so it is not easy for him to travel long distances.
"What did you say you were doing with the oil bottle?" Xing Yi felt resentful.
It was obviously enough for Chaoyang to have him by his side.
"You are a drag? Are you talking about yourself?" Chaoyang sneered.
Xingyi was unconvinced. "That's wrong. Although I don't know martial arts, I can help you turn danger into good luck. For example, at the fork in the road ahead, I pinched my fingers and figured that going to the right would be bad, and going left would be bad.
Ji, if it weren't for me..."
Chaoyang opened the curtain and took a look, his face darkened.
The fork on the right doesn't look out of the ordinary, but there is no traffic on the left.
Obviously, if someone were to intercept and kill her, it would be better to lurk on the left side.
But Xingyi said that the left side is auspicious.
"Uncle, is it not possible to pass here?" Xingyi drove his car and asked passers-by.
"The road is blocked, it's said to be a landslide." The old man shook his head and walked to the right.
If there is a landslide on the left, you can only go to the right.
Chaoyang couldn't help laughing and teasing. "Master Wizard, are you expecting a landslide?"
Xingyi frowned and his expression became a little calmer.
No...if there is no natural disaster, it is a man-made disaster. "Go to the left."
Xingyi still moved to the left, but in Chaoyang's opinion, he seemed to be angry.
After passing this small road, you will reach the most prosperous land under the emperor's feet.
The road surface was uneven and the carriage was too bumpy to ride on.
Qingluan woke up from the jolt, obviously from the pain.
"Xingyi, slow down!" Chaoyang frowned and scolded.
Xingyi looked aggrieved, he was already very slow.
"Child..." Qingluan's voice was hoarse. He looked around in horror, curled up and hid in a corner, preparing to fight back.
Chaoyang looked at Qingluan quietly. She looked like an injured and embarrassed wild cat now. She still had the aura of the Southern Xinjiang woman when she controlled the poison.
In Chaoyang's eyes, Qingluan is dangerous. Although her charm and enchantment are disguised, this woman is obviously very poisonous.
But now, I have pulled out all my thorns and fangs, all for one man.
"If I didn't save you, you would have died." What Chaoyang took out was Dugu's token. She was the old man's apprentice, and the women of Southern Xinjiang should have listened to her orders.
Qingluan looked at the token in shock, and then at Chaoyang.
It's her...
She once wanted to kill Chaoyang, but she didn't know why she would save her. "Child..."
His voice was hoarse and trembling, Qingluan was still worried about the child.
"You were almost dead when I arrived. Xiao Chengen took the abortion pill from my hand. He seemed to hate you for giving birth to his child." Chaoyang followed Xiao Chengen's instructions and told Qingluan to give up.
"If you can't abort the child, he still wants your life. In that case, there is no need to stay with him." Chaoyang ordered Qingluan to stay with her as a disciple of Dugu.
Nanjiang women are the sharp blades of Poison Valley. Poison Valley is not concerned with feuds in the world and the court. Nanjiang women are assigned to take on anyone's tasks. This is the rule.
Of course, Poison Valley doesn't accept everyone's tasks. Fuyao has been in charge of the Southern Xinjiang women for many years, and Fuyao still has to review the tasks that the Southern Xinjiang women can take.
Only those who can benefit him can 'borrow' Southern Xinjiang women from Southern Xinjiang.
After all, Southern Xinjiang women are indeed very handy with sharp swords.
Qingluan's widened eyes were trembling, and then slowly became desperate and dim.
She should have known...
In Xiao Chengen's eyes, he is just a tool.
A person actually tried to give birth to his child...
This is the price of overestimating your capabilities.
Curling up her body with all her strength, Qingluan hugged herself tightly.
She didn't say anything, didn't cry, and didn't make a fuss.
Chaoyang thought... a idiot like Qingluan would definitely cry when her child died, but he didn't expect her to be so calm.
"Your life belongs to Poison Valley, not yourself." As if he saw Qingluan's intention, Chaoyang frowned and grabbed Qingluan's chin. "Don't think about seeking death. I, Chaoyang, am not a good person either. Save me."
Of course you have your value, don't anger me."
Qingluan slowly loosened his clenched fingers, smiled bitterly, and fell weakly into the carriage.
Even death can be seen through by others at a glance.
"I'm already a useless person...it's useless for you to keep me." For this child, she had already emptied her body.
"Keeping you will certainly serve your purpose. It doesn't matter if you don't have the ability to control poison. You still have martial arts and this face." Chaoyang pinched Qingluan's chin and narrowed his eyes. "Your life belongs to me now.
Whatever I ask you to do, you do it."
Qingluan didn't resist, hot tears welled up.
No matter what task Chaoyang asked her to do, it didn't matter to her.
It doesn't matter if he dies in the mission.
Her life belongs to Poison Valley, and now it also belongs to Chaoyang.
Everything is arbitrary.
"Drink the medicine." Seeing Qingluan's expression of despair, Chaoyang asked her to drink the medicine.
My heart hurts a little, maybe I can see the resonance in Qingluan's eyes...
Once upon a time, she also had Xiao Junze's child, but that child... was not saved.
At least Qingluan's child is still alive and well.
Children will always be a wound in Chaoyang's heart that cannot be healed and cannot be mentioned.
…
Royal Palace.
The queen's bedroom.
"Your Majesty, Chaoyang didn't follow our ambush route. She seems to have noticed it a long time ago." Shen Yunrou's people ambush on the road in advance, but Chaoyang avoided it.
Shen Yunrou frowned and placed the cup on the table.
In this case, let’s see you in the palace...
Chaoyang.
"Empress, your Majesty actually left the little girl named Aya to sleep in the Zhengyang Palace last night, and... there are already rumors in the palace that the little girl looks so much like your Majesty that she must not be your Majesty's daughter..."
A princess living outside?
Shen Yunrou smiled and tapped her fingers on the table. "Of course that little girl looks like Xiao Junze."
Born from the same mother, it looks natural.
"Your Majesty hasn't summoned Grandma Sun yet?" Shen Yunrou couldn't wait to watch the show.
"Never." The palace maid shook her head and spoke again. "But a beauty was sent as tribute from the Western Regions. This beauty... I think it will be difficult for my servant to deal with her."
"It's just a tribute woman, what can she do?" Shen Yunrou was just curious that Xiao Junze actually let her enter the palace.
In this case, it was clearly an informant sent by another country. Xiao Junze only needed to reward other meritorious officials, so why should he keep hidden dangers by his side?
"That woman's dancing posture is so charming that she can be called a fairy." Anyone who has seen a beauty from the Western Regions says that she is a fairy.
Breathtaking.
If you are favored in the harem, everything will be hard to predict.
Narrowing her eyes, Shen Yunrou became more and more curious. "What kind of woman can be called a fairy?"
In Shen Yunrou's eyes, except for Chaoyang, no woman is worthy of the word "fairy".
"Empress, Your Majesty wants you to go to Cuizhu Garden to admire the beauties..."
Outside the palace, the eunuch came to communicate in a low voice.
Xiao Junze deliberately asked Shen Yunrou to go there because he wanted to use Shen Yunrou's hand to get rid of the woman sent from the Western Regions.
"Your Majesty is really leisurely and relaxed..." Shen Yunrou raised her lips, stood up and walked out of the inner hall.
She wanted to see what kind of goblin was sent from the Western Regions.