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

Chapter 1017 If There Is a Next Life, Don't Be Born in the Holy Witch Clan

Because they wanted side dishes and wine, Xue Honglian's food and wine were served quickly.

After eating, people paid the bill and left without any communication with the people around them. No difference.

When he left, Liu Yusheng, Feng Qingbai and others had just started eating.

Except for the initial glance, the few people never looked in Xue Honglian's direction again, and they acted as if they didn't know each other at all.

It wasn't until after dinner that he chose an inn and entered the room, Liu Yusheng couldn't wait to ask, "Feng Qingbai, why did Honglian appear in Mocheng? Isn't it only the royal family who can come in? As he has no customs clearance ultimatum, the city gate guards won’t let them go, right?”

"I can't answer the questions you asked for the time being. How about answering you when I come back after meeting him tomorrow?"

"You made an appointment with Xue Honglian? How did you make the appointment? Where did you meet?"

Feng Qingbai was a little amused, "There is something called sound transmission. But Shengsheng, if you care too much about another man in front of your man, it will easily cause disharmony."

Liu Yusheng, "..."

Glancing at the man, Liu Yusheng was in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, they met Honglian when they first came to Mocheng, so they could take Honglian to find Miaojiang together.

Later, thinking that Feng Qingbai refused to say hello to Xue Honglian in the lobby just now, and Xue Honglian also pretended not to know them, Liu Yusheng subconsciously lowered her voice, "Is someone watching us?"

Feng Qingbai nodded, "Since we entered the city, we have been under the surveillance of others."

Liu Yusheng frowned, she didn't expect Xiliang to be so strict against other countries.

I have to think about it again, suddenly I lost my balance and was hugged by the man.

"Take a rest first, wake up and let's go to Mocheng."

Not accepting the rebuttal, he showed it so vividly that he even blocked her mouth.

On the other side, Xue Honglian was already sitting in the carriage returning to Shengwu Village.

During the period, the woman looked at him countless times, and finally pushed him with her hand, "You are in a good mood, have you picked up the money?"

Xue Honglian was a little surprised, her eyebrows raised slightly.

"I can tell, I have sharp eyes." For some reason, even if he didn't speak, she could guess what he wanted to say.

Qianyi proudly raised her chin, which is called a tacit understanding, but he still refused to admit it, "When you leave and come back, you feel better, your eyes are much brighter than usual, and your walking steps are also brisk, I can tell when I see it. Tell me, what did you do when you left earlier?"

Qian Yu also looked at the man.

"I picked up the silver." The man opened his lips and gave a calm answer.

Qianyi's mouth twitched, so perfunctory, couldn't he think of a slightly convincing reason?

He wouldn't be so happy even if he picked up silver or a hundred and eighty thousand.

Don't you think she doesn't know? He is rich. When he bought things and paid the bills, all he threw out were banknotes.

He still has a thick fold in his placket.

There is no capital that treats money like dung.

Knowing the woman's temperament and not wanting to be pestered by her, Xue Honglian took the initiative to change the subject, "How is the situation at the station?"

He asked Qian Yu.

Qian Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "The special envoy was not there when I went to the post station, and I waited for more than an hour before I waited for him to come back. I don't know if something happened. The special envoy's face is not very good, but he said a few times I will go to Shengwu Village every day. I don’t think it’s a big deal.”

Listening to the first half, Qianyi's eyebrows fluttered, but when she heard the last sentence, her whole face collapsed, "He still wants to go to the Holy Witch's Village?"

Qian Yu was surprised, "Naturally, he's here to pick people into the palace. If he doesn't go to Shengwu Village, how will he do business when he goes back?"

"..." Qianyi regretted that she shouldn't just steal the golden silkworm, she should have made the special envoy half dead, so that even if he wanted to go to the Holy Witch's Village, he wouldn't be able to go.

"Qianyi, that's our clan's mission." Until the girl was thinking about something, she stretched out her hand and rubbed her head, Qian Yu said softly.

Qianyi turned her head away, her eyes flushed, "Bullshit mission!"

A dying old man can do whatever he wants just because he is the emperor? Can you ruin other people's lives at will?

Why can they women of the Holy Witch clan only be the furnace of the emperor? Are they not human?

Why are they destined to be sent to the emperor's bed from birth, just to help him prolong his life?

At least two a year, he is not afraid of the wind!

Looking out the window, Qianyi's eyes turned redder, but she stubbornly refused to shed tears.

Two newcomers are selected to enter the palace every year, and the newcomers replace the old ones. In a place like the imperial palace, what should the old ones do?

Trapped by the four palace walls, bearing an empty shell, enduring trampling and humiliation, waiting to die.

This is the fate of the saint!

"Qianyi, if there is a next life, don't be born in the Holy Witch Clan." Qian Yu cast her gaze out of the window, tears welled up in her eyes, and finally restrained herself.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became oppressive and heavy from the exhilaration just now.

Xue Honglian didn't interrupt from the beginning to the end, and there was no disturbance in her eyes.

Fate is something that is doomed.

It is not only the holy witch clan who have their destiny trajectory planned.

Back in the village, Qianyi's mood didn't come back.

After entering the house, he put down and took down the big and small bags. He wanted to lie down on the bed and comfort himself, but he was caught by the man.

"Get the poison, give it to me before tomorrow morning." What was handed to her was a medicine bottle the size of two fingers.

Qian Yi sullenly took the medicine bottle, "You didn't leave earlier to buy a medicine bottle, did you?"

The man didn't answer, turned around and left.

He came here specially to catch her, as if it was just for that bit of snake venom.

She was in such a bad mood, so she didn't say comfort her, she was still a partner.

Not qualified at all.

Qianyi lost her temper and snorted angrily behind the man, "I'm in a bad mood right now, I can't take the poison, I'll talk about it when I'm in a better mood!"

"Chen Fu is not satisfied with that medicine bottle, I will get the poison myself."

"..." Qianyi went crazy, it's amazing!

Just know to threaten her!

Unexpectedly, she had to eat this set.

If the man came to pick it up in person, would those treasures of hers still be alive?

Angrily attracting Xijiang Snake, putting the medicine bottle on the table, Qianyi directed at the snake pet, "Go, line up, spit!"

Because of being too angry, his face was dark until dinner, but because of this, he forgot the depression and discomfort that had floated up before.

On the other side of Mocheng, after taking a nap at noon, Feng Qingbai took Liu Yusheng out of the inn and toured around the city.

Knowing that there must be someone watching secretly, Liu Yusheng simply let go and let the man lead her around, focusing on the local customs.

Walking the streets and alleys, commenting on the scenery and buildings everywhere, I really regard myself as a tourist who came here for a visit.

Then, when passing by the local bookstore, he picked up a map of Mocheng as if nothing had happened, and paid the bill.

In that kind of mood, Liu Yusheng felt like being a spy, which was very exciting.

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