Houmen maidservant, she doesn't want to be in power

Yan Zichuan's body shook so violently that he couldn't even care about the sadness just now.

"If that person is less than ten years old, I probably know who he is." Yan Zichuan frowned and thought for a while, "I was still young at that time, and I only remember that Father Khan once brought back a beautiful Daye girl, saying that he was going to marry him. As a good concubine, it was just that there was a civil strife in Damu Co, and that woman disappeared."

Qi Mojing nodded, "I will investigate this matter myself."

After saying that, he looked up at Yan Zichuan again.

There is indeed a resemblance between the young man and Shi Nian's eyebrows, and this is probably the reason why Shi Jin agreed with the young man to stay.

He stroked his forehead with his hand, frowned and closed his eyes, as if he was disturbed by foreign affairs, and he was too troubled, "Yan Zichuan, can I trust you?"

The light in Yan Zichuan's eyes flickered, and finally he was so stubborn that he glanced at Qi Mojing again, "Did you...have you hurt her?"

"Never." He answered decisively, "at least after I understood my feelings for her, I never thought of hurting her."

"Well, I believe you." Yan Zichuan said.

The corners of Qi Mojing's lips twitched slightly, as if this answer had already been expected.

He said, "I have a hunch that Shi Jin is not dead, but was plundered to other places. You are from Qiangrong, so you are more familiar with Qiangrong than I am. Yan Zichuan, she can be regarded as your half sister, help me Get her back, and I'll help you rebuild Damco. How about it?"

When he said this, his head turned slightly, his eyes were dim, but there was a little hope.

Yan Zichuan wanted to say that he was beyond his control, as the prince of Damu Cuo, he was too busy to take care of himself, this Qi Cheng was just a boss, what could he do?
But seeing his serious and resolute gaze, he wanted to believe it a little bit more.

His people, hidden in the depths of the grassland all year round, dare not show off like rats crossing the street; his relatives are regarded as playthings that can be traded freely by Nadal's nobles, without self-esteem and darkness...

"Okay, I'll go find her." He raised his head and took a deep look at Qi Mojing.

"I'll give you that waist knife." Qi Mojing said lightly.

Yan Zichuan gritted his teeth, but didn't say anything.
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"Why did you drink so much?" Shi Moyuan was dozing off at the porter's side, and when he heard something, he quickly opened his eyes and saw Qi Mojing coming home drunk.

"It's okay." His eyes were clear and bright, and his eyes were frighteningly bright, but the soles of his feet were staggering like a swing.

Shi Mo was so frightened that he quickly supported him and sent him to the house.

Qi Mojing was in a good mood, feeling a little flustered all over. As he walked, he said to Shi Mo, "I fell asleep on the chess table at the end of the alley, she was looking for me in a dream! She asked me why She lost weight, and said that she is so cold, she misses me..."

Shi Mo was not a person with rich emotions.But listening to the second master's rambling with alcohol, his eye sockets became hot.

Muttering his nose, he replied, "I can be so happy even in a dream! I stay by your side every day, why don't you think of me?!"

Qi Mojing, on the other hand, had great strength, knocked on his head once, and raised his eyebrows, "Who are you, who is she!"

Shi Mo became even more angry, but still bowed his head and said, "Yes, yes, you are right. Mrs. Ming'er is back, and this slave will tell her all the stupid things you have done."

Qi Mojing paused, pursed her lips, covered her chest with her hands, and stopped talking.

His silence was so abrupt that even Shi Mo noticed something was wrong.

"Master?" Shi Mo called him softly.

"Shi Mo," Qi Mojing's eyes suddenly turned red, "I'm afraid she won't come back. She said she doesn't want me anymore..."

The calmness of the past few days is just an appearance.He kept telling himself that Shi Jin was still alive, and she would return to him.They will have many, many children...

But, what if...

just in case……

Ten thousand……

He didn't even dare to think about a word, and every time he thought about it, his heart throbbed with pain.The pain was so unbearable, he hunched over and bent down little by little, his hands clutched his chest fiercely, his lips turned white, and his words were full of despair and madness, "...she said, she doesn't want me anymore... ..."

That kind of despair is almost suffocating. If she is really dead, where should he go to find her?
There are tens of thousands of women in this world, but, Cui Shijin, there is only one...

Shi Mo was terrified.He had never seen such a crazy second master, as if he had fallen into a nightmare and could not get out of it, he had long since lost the restraint and forbearance of the past, only the sweeping despair remained.

Seeing the crazy light in Qi Mojing's eyes, Shi Mo simply gritted his teeth and slapped Qi Mojing on the back of the neck with his palm.

"What are you doing in a daze! Come and help me!" Seeing Hongqi passing by against the wall, Shi Mo hurriedly glanced over.

"Oh, oh," Hongqi ran over cautiously, helping Qi Mojing into the house.

After finally getting the second master settled, Shi Mo was still a little worried.

He told Hongqi again, and then he was so anxious that he went to ask for a doctor.
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"Princess, princess," the servant girl Qiuyue carefully glanced at Princess Yichang's eyes, and pointed to a corner of the wall, "That little eunuch is here again."

Princess Yichang held the stove in his sleeves, and looked there with indifferent eyes.

Seeing Princess Yichang looking over, Xiao Zhuozi who was hanging on the wall waved his hand happily.

Princess Yichang only glanced coolly, then walked away.

Xiao Zhuozi is the godson of Zhang Dayuan, the prince's personal eunuch. He is clever and easy-going.In the past, when Yichang had a good relationship with the prince, he liked Xiao Zhuozi very much.

But ever since the crown prince was proud of the spring breeze and took over the entire imperial city, he never came to the door. Now he is down and out, but he sends a little eunuch to visit frequently, and he is not afraid of tarnishing her boudoir reputation?
That's right, the prince has always been cold and selfish, so how can he care about the reputation of a little daughter's family? !
Princess Yichang only felt that she was so stupid and naive. While walking in the garden, she asked Qiuyue, "Is there any news from your husband?"

"Back to the princess, there has been no reply since last month." The little maid knew what her princess was thinking, so she became more cautious now.

"Understood." Princess Yichang caressed Dan Kou's fingertips lazily, with a look of loneliness on her face, "Spring is good, and I won't return with winter."

Qiuyue didn't dare to say much.

The wind in February was still a bit chilly, and the two lingered for a while, Princess Yichang felt a little tired again, so the two went back to the house together.

On the other side, when Xiao Zhuozi finished talking about the day's affairs, Xiao Ce ruthlessly knocked down the teacup on the table.

He is now like a wild animal trapped in a cage, irritable and irritable.

Turning around on the ground a few more times, he stared fiercely at Xiao Zhuozi, "Are you sure that Yichang saw you?"

Xiao Zhuozi was scared out of his wits, knelt on the ground tremblingly, and put his head on the ground, "Yes, the princess looked at the servant and walked away."

After listening to Xiao Zhuozi's words, Xiao Ce fell back and sat back in the chair behind him.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's very good~" After a long time, he chuckled lightly, only the smell of blood welled up in his throat, only he knew it.