Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1833: Extra: Josei (14)

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Xue Qinglian's mouth twitched and twitched, angry and funny.

This girl is so foolish when he is Qian Wanjin's idiot?

Just because he knew what the dead girl was thinking, he had to drill in.

The palm beads of their Liu family compound, who dared to move a point, plucked their hair on their heads.

Regardless of true or false, he would not take it lightly.

"Uncle Qinglian, you hurt the most, so please help me. When it comes to checking clues, no one can compare to your Cangying Pavilion." Red Beans folded his hands, "In addition, uncle, you have thousands of things to do Don't tell my dad, my mother, keep it secret, keep your mouth on the chain! "

After all, the little girl stretched out her tail finger to hook him up.

Xue Qinglian held her forehead with one hand and was extremely powerless. "Okay, you know how to bully your uncle!"

He probably did a terrible sin in his last life, so in this life, he was eaten by a mother and daughter.

Tian Qi went into the room with a tea tray, and the man just got up and walked out, not even drinking tea.

When he passed him by, the man twisted his face, lowered his throat and gritted his teeth. "Look at the red beans, don't guard yourself from theft, or don't blame your uncle for being unemotional, and let you be the **** in your second life!"

"..."

Leaving the inn, Xue Qinglian disappeared into the bright street lights a few times and arrived at the Cangying Pavilion base. The first thing he did was to send secret letters to the Liu Family Courtyard.

He is upset now. When unhappy, someone needs to be a companion. Feng Qingbai is the first person to be dragged into the water when he dies.

"Let you taste the thunderous thunder, too, I'm so cool!"

The first major task is done, and the second is to order the officers of Cangying Pavilion.

Search the killer organizations in East Vietnam as fast as possible! At the same time, write to Yan Rongjin and ask him for the information found there.

The red beans of their family have always been good and never complained to others. Some people hunted red beans. If it is clear that it has nothing to do with the killer organization, then there is only one possibility left.

Xue Qinglian's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Does it appear less frequently on the rivers and lakes, and is not so jealous, thinking that his tiger teeth have been pulled out?

Well, among the people who think so, Feng Qingbai, Feng Moyu, Duan Ting, Yan Rongjin, Qian Wanjin, Liu Zhixia, and so on, and so on, thinking of this, Xue Qinglian looked a lot better.

In the inn, Tian Qi put the tea tray on the table and poured a cup for himself and red beans. "What did you talk about, Uncle Qinglian went so fast."

The person who vowed to stare at him the moment before, said nothing to leave the next moment.

Uncle Qinglian passed away so well for the first time.

The girl held up the tea cup and took a slow sip, grinning her teeth, "secret and dense."

The sky was dumb, and the face came too fast.

"Our next route is to continue to Xiliang, don't you go near Shengwuzhai, lest you encounter Uncle Qinglian again."

"..." Tian Qiumu left the girl's room with a face.

He specifically informed people over, and it took a lot of trouble to inquire, send a message, and avoid eyes and ears. As a result, the girl dismissed the person without spending a lot of time.

Blame him for the moment and find the wrong person.

He shouldn't trust Uncle Qinglian so much.

...

On the fourth day of the new year, Dongyue Imperial Palace.

The emperor banqueted again.

This time it was still a family banquet, and the invitation was only for Mrs. Ji Fu, but it made many people secretly frightened.

On New Year's Eve, the emperor once said that a banquet was offered to the queen's mother and daughter to make peace, and if it was true, they would do it, leaving people no time to buffer.

Mrs. Ji was inserted into the palace by the housekeeper in the palace. This time there was no joy in her face, which was very different from the past.

(End of this chapter)