Charming bone fragrance, concubine this snake and scorpion

The pretty little boy stuffed two deep-fried dough sticks into his vermilion lips without forgetting to boast to Su Sanqian, "It's delicious." He nodded in satisfaction while eating.

Su Sanqian also smiled unconsciously: "It's delicious and you can only eat two. If you eat too much, you will get angry."

The beautiful boy nodded obediently and replied: "Yeah." He put all the money in the purse into Su Sanqian's hand and said seriously: "Repay your money."

Su Sanqian looked at it and calculated that the money in the purse was about fifty taels, so she quickly said, "It's not that much." It's wrong to lie to children.

"Leave this for my sister, I'll eat it later. I want a cup of this." The little boy pointed to a cup of milk tea and still licked his lips lightly with his little tongue.

Su Sanqian picked up a cup and handed it to him, he stretched out his arm to take it, but at this moment his smiling face became horrified, he grabbed Su Sanqian's arm and quickly hid behind her, his small body Still trembling slightly.

"What's the matter?" Su Sanqian asked suspiciously, turned her head and saw a few people who looked like servants popped out from the east street and ran towards this side, looking around as if looking for someone, and there were still people behind. Follow the girl named Xiaozhi who came with the little boy last time.

"Sister, don't let them find out that I'm here." There was a trace of fear in the beautiful child's voice.

Su Sanqian was a little puzzled, this child looked like a child of a rich family, and was born so beautiful and cute, quite well-behaved and sensible, logically, she should be well cared for, how could she seem to be living a worse life than her.

"Where is Xiao Shizi? I just saw it here." The servant stopped in front of Su Sanqian's booth and looked around.Su Sanqian was standing behind the booth, and the little boy was hiding behind her, so they couldn't see it.

"Hey, girl, have you seen our eighth son?" A ferocious servant stared at Su Sanqian without any courtesy.

Feeling a pair of little hands tightly grasping her calves, the kid was worried that she would betray him.Su Sanqian raised her head to look at the group of servants, and suddenly spotted Xiaozhi behind them, and quietly shook her hand, signaling her not to speak out.

"The eighth son? What eighth son? The little girl has just arrived in Wuwang City, so she doesn't know any eighth son." And this little p child is still a little prince, how can there be a little prince living in such a mess.

"Don't give us a sloppy eye. If the eighth son disappears, your head is ready to move." The vicious servant, a man in his thirties, warned Su Sanqian fiercely and shouted: "Who cares about Feng Ba?" The son hastened to report, otherwise Master Jiu will blame me, don't say I didn't warn you."

Su Sanqian picked up a cup of milk tea and poured it on his face, and said flatly: "Go to the side, don't hinder this girl from doing business." 13acv.

Bright little root beauty.The servant did not expect that someone would dare to splash him like this. He was stunned for a while before he realized that he wiped away the milk tea, and licked the sweet milk tea with his tongue: "Stinky girl, you actually splashed water on me, serve me, put her It was smashed."

Su Sanqian patted the flour on his hands, wiped the cloth towel on his body, walked out slowly and said: "If you want to hit, just hit someone, don't make trouble with me."

Standing on the street, Su Sanqian wiped his nose with his thumb, and then sternly said to the servant rushing over: "Go up together, let me see how powerful you bastards are." A servant's hand threw him heavily over his shoulder to the ground.

Another three or four servants rushed up, and Su Sanqian immediately took two long chopsticks from the panel as weapons, and pointed them straight at their eyes. It is impossible to fight head-on with so many people, although she should be better than them. OK, but fighting is also physical work.

But as soon as the fight started, I heard the firm voice of the little p kid behind me: "Stop beating, I'm here, I'll go back with you, don't make things difficult for this sister."

Su Sanqian turned her head and looked at him reproachfully: "Stinky boy, I told you to hide, whoever let you out, just these little bastards, I will fight alone." Her kung fu has been held back for a long time , I am worried that I will not have the opportunity to show my skills and exercise my muscles.

An old woman at the booth next door hurriedly advised her: "Girl, don't fight against the Ninth Prince's Mansion, you can't beat them."

The little girl also stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve at this moment: "Sister, it's okay, I'll go back with them." Su Sanqian lowered her head to look at him, fear was clearly written in those black pupils, He is a little son afraid of what these servants will do?

She bent down to look at the little boy and said, "You are the youngest son, you are their master, you don't have to go back if you don't want to." But Su Sanqian suddenly got into a fight, and she couldn't see children and the elderly being bullied , although she is not a kind person, but she is not such a person who likes to stand by.

She always felt that the little p child's fear and injuries were a bit unusual.

"Eighth son, if the ninth master finds out about the money you stole from Concubine Xian, you should know what the consequences will be. Hurry up and go back with me to confess to Concubine Xian." The servant who came to arrest him saw the person he was looking for appeared. , So I don't care about Su Sanqian any more, revenge can be reported later, now is the time to grab people to deal with.

"Steal? Brat, did you steal the money you just gave me?" Su Sanqian blinked and stared at him, no way, how could such a well-behaved and cute little boy do such a thing.

The Eighth Prince nodded, "My aunt won't give me money."

"No, it's not like that..." Xiaozhi couldn't stand it, and stood up to speak for his master: "Every month, the palace distributes the monthly money today, and the little prince just took his own monthly money." , not stolen."

Su Sanqian sighed, and returned the bag of silver on his body to the Eighth Prince: "Take it back and return it to your aunt, let her know that you are not a bad boy, and return it to me when the monthly money is paid, I will pay you back." There is no rush."

The Eighth Prince looked at her, and then at the servant who was catching people, his eyes still showed timidity, but he quickly took the money and walked towards the servant, the rich and petite figure made Su Sanqian I still feel a little uneasy.

If you go back like this, you shouldn't be punished, right?At any rate, he is the prince, and he is not really stealing money.Even if he was a concubine, he wouldn't be killed badly.

Forget it, how many concubines of rich families are being abused in this world, the world is so, she can't take care of all of them, and why she wants to meddle so much, it's crazy, and a cup of milk tea wasted, Five taels of silver.

The servant took the eighth son away, and the maid Xiaozhi followed behind cautiously, and looked back at Su Sanqian from time to time, with inexplicable worries in her eyes, but Su Sanqian had already lowered her head to clean up her stall, and did not notice her. help.

After everyone dispersed, the fat aunt who sold vegetables at the stall next to her hurried over and said, "Little girl, you were really dangerous just now, next time, please don't clash with the Nine Princes' Mansion, or you will be killed in Wuwang City." I can't stay any longer, Ma'am, I only reminded you based on your real name."

Su Sanqian raised her head and gave her a sharp smile: "Thank you, Ma'am, for reminding me." She had never met anyone before, not because she was afraid of people from the Ninth Prince's Mansion, but because she didn't have any protection in this place, so there was no need To offend those people, but also to move, troublesome.

"Sigh, speaking of it, that little son is quite pitiful. Master Jiu didn't even look at such a delicate baby." The aunt shook her head with a look of pity.

"Auntie, the Ninth Master you are talking about is the Ninth Prince?" Since it is called the Ninth Prince's Mansion, it should be the Prince.

"That's right, Ninth Prince Xiang Zhujiu, the richest prince in our country, Wuwang City is his fiefdom, so you must not offend him." The aunt mentioned that Ninth Prince Xiang Zhujiu's face was not fear but worship.

"He doesn't like this eighth son?" How could a father like him not even glance at such a beautiful little baby?

The aunt leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Not only do I not like it, but to put it harshly, I hope that he will die young."

"What!" Su Sanqian unconsciously raised her voice when she heard it, how could she have such a cruel father?Although Leng Rutong's father is not very good, but it is not enough to think about her death, this broken ancient father is better than the other!

Fortunately, Li Ertong's father is good, even though he is a country girl, he took good care of her. You can tell from the delicate hands that he hasn't done any rough work.

Alas, they are both fathers, so why is there such a big difference.

"Don't yell so loudly, you will be beheaded if people from the Ninth Prince's Mansion hear it." The aunt hurriedly tugged on her sleeve to warn her.

"A tiger's poison does not eat its children, how could Master Jiu think so?" What kind of deep hatred is there, with a child.

"The eighth son is the stain of the ninth master. It is said that he was born after being defiled by the witch of the demon sect. The witch sent the child here, and the person disappeared. Jiuye can't deny it. The eighth son looks exactly like him. , Which big man would you say is willing to admit such a stain. Alas, poor child, that witch is really inhuman."

Auntie's words shocked Su Sanqian, that is to say, Master Jiu was raped by the so-called witch?

God, this is a very embarrassing thing in ancient times. I didn't expect that the witch really sent the child back. Isn't this sending sheep to the tiger's mouth?I thought the kid's father was a scumbag, but I didn't expect the mother to be even more scumbag.

It's a good reason that Jiuye doesn't want to admit this child, but isn't the child pitiful? If he treats him like this, the child will feel so much hatred in his heart. I really can't stand this ancient times. There cannot be a family that loves each other!

"This time the eighth son is said to have stolen money, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death, and he won't see anyone else for a few months. Oh, aunt, I like him very much. We usually like him when we go shopping on the street." Those who like him are well-behaved and obedient, without any airs."

So that's the case, no wonder no one came forward to point out that the Eighth Prince was hiding behind her booth when Ding Hou was about to surrender.

"You mean Master Jiu beat him?" Could it be that he really had the heart to kill his son?

"Of course not. The Ninth Master gave an order not to let the Eighth Prince appear in his sight. There are so many concubines and concubines in the palace, especially Princess Xian. Because of the appearance of the Eighth Prince, her son failed to inherit the position of the Prince. Yes. The Eighth Prince holds a grudge, wishing that the Eighth Prince would die sooner, and the people in this house must seize this fact and torture the Eighth Prince to death."

(The order of the eldest sons of Beisheng Kingdom is in the order of their fathers, that is, the princes. Xiang Zhujiu was originally the youngest prince, so his eldest son ranked eighth among all the princes, no matter how many others Does the prince have an eldest son? Xiang Zhujiu's eldest son is ranked eighth. That's why the eighth son is the eldest son, but he is called the eighth son. And each prince has only one eldest son who can inherit the position of the eldest son , Beisheng Kingdom is already small, so the number of hereditary nobles is strictly controlled.)

The aunt paused, patted the corner of her clothes and shook her head: "I don't know how the always well-behaved eighth son would do such a thing as taking money. It shouldn't be." The aunt sighed and went back to her booth to clean up her dishes leaf.

Su Sanqian's heart tightened, why did the Eighth Prince take the money, it was because he wanted to return the money to himself, but this is someone else's housework, and she really didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so this meddling is probably not a trivial matter, She had just settled down, and she didn't earn enough money, and she would run away without even money.

Forget it, don't care about it, just eat enough and dress warmly, now is the time for me to meddle in other people's business.

What's more, according to what the vegetable seller said, this Xiang Zhujiu is not an easy character to mess with.

After closing the stall, Su Sanqian went to the street for a stroll. Although Beisheng Kingdom is small, it is really rich. Just like the wharf of Guangwuwang City, it is full of merchant ships every day. Can't wait to enter Hong Kong, no wonder he is so rich.

Since this is the fiefdom of the Ninth Prince, the tax that the Ninth Prince collects every year may be incomparably rich. Isn't Beisheng Kingdom afraid of his rebellion?

Su Sanqian shook his head, thinking about what to do with this shit, he should find a restaurant to treat himself to a good meal, these two days he made his own food in the house, only to realize that occasionally cooking a meal by himself is a matter of idleness , If you do it every day, it is an obligation, boring and unwilling.

Su Sanqian ate a full meal in the restaurant, and it cost 50 taels. When she got the money, she remembered the 50 taels given to her by the Eighth Prince. The more she thought about it, the more unhappy she was, after drinking two glasses of wine, she wandered around the street, until she reached the street with the most traffic, and stood in front of the most prosperous and majestic vermilion gate.

Looking at the flying and phoenix characters on the top of the gate: Nine Princes' Mansion, Su Sanqian shook his head, no, no, don't meddle in other people's business, that child has nothing to do with you, his father doesn't feel sorry for him when he dies, you are blind Why join in the fun.

Thinking about it, Su Sanqian turned around and walked back, passing by a teahouse, she jumped in again, there was a window on the east side of the teahouse, and she could see the gate of the Jiuwang Mansion, Su Sanqian sat down, and the storyteller was there The front desk is eloquently talking about books.

"In other words, on that day, the Seventh Concubine took over the Baihua Building in a fit of anger, and openly looked for a concubine. She simply ignored the Seventh Prince, but she dared to recruit, and no one dared to take the test, so the Seventh Concubine had to be a coincidence. Another bright eye was set up to recruit male servants. In fact, they changed the soup but not the medicine, and as long as the applicants met the requirements, they were rewarded with 50 taels of silver. Mr. Wang and grandson, down to the villagers, the long queue at the end of Qingfeng Street completely angered the Seventh Prince..."

After listening for a long time, Su Sanqian finally spit out a sip of tea. Is the storyteller talking about himself?

The storyteller was still talking like a river, Su Sanqian looked away, sighed, and realized that Li Ertong realized that she used to be so beautiful before, and the world changed so fast, and she knew nothing overnight. Gone, as if the old days were a dream.

She also doesn't know when she will be able to return to Leng Rutong's body and her identity as Leng Rutong, maybe she will never be able to go back.

Just as she was sighing, there was a bang in the teahouse, and Su Sanqian hurriedly looked over, only to see a dagger fixed on the square table in front of Mr. Storyteller, only a slight distance away from his lower abdomen. It's not that the shot missed, but it shows that the man who made the dagger is extremely precise, which can scare people without actually hurting people.

"Mr. Storyteller, the Seventh Prince and Seventh Concubine asked me to tell you that they hate people who are wrong in Taoism and affairs. Don't let me hear it next time, otherwise the dagger will not be inserted into the table." A tone was calm but extremely Threatening words sounded in the teahouse.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and saw two people, one black and one white, sitting in front of the square table in the center of the teahouse. It was extremely cruel, and no one dared to say a word at this time.

Su Sanqian recognized the two at a glance, how could they be here?

Oh, no, Xueshamen swept the martial arts world, and Beisheng Kingdom is also their territory. It is normal for them to be here, it is because they are rare and strange.

The storyteller was stunned for a long while, and finally fell down in the dark, he couldn't afford to be so frightened when he was a storyteller.

Bai Zhi Hei Beast continued to drink tea leisurely, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse was also very smart, so he didn't show up at all, but changed another storyteller as soon as possible, and the teahouse returned to a leisurely state again.

Su Sanqian thought for a while and walked towards Bai Zhi Hei Beast, and sat down at their table.

Bai Zhi glanced at her lightly, with a look of surprise in his eyes, he never expected that anyone would dare to sit at their table, especially after the commotion just now, and this person was a woman, a young woman, and the worst thing was, she And dressed like a country girl.

"Just say it once, go away." Bai Zhi was not such a rude person, he opened his mouth to chase away people.

Su Sanqian smiled and asked calmly and without haste: "How is Chong Qi doing recently?"

Bai Zhi was slightly taken aback again: "Who are you?" This time he didn't open his mouth to drive people away, not many people know the sect master, even less know that his name is Chong Qi, who knows that Chong Qi is the master of the Blood Killing sect There are only a handful of them, and this girl actually asked the sect master how he was doing as soon as she came over, her tone seemed to be very familiar with the sect master.

Wearing a shisha skirt, her appearance is only a bit delicate, and she doesn't look like a girl who knows the head of the sect no matter what.Bai Zhi looked at Su Sanqian carefully.

"My name is Li Tongtong. Your sect master doesn't know me, but I know him. I just want to know how he is doing recently?" Su Sanqian asked sincerely in a friend's tone, and she didn't expect What Chong Qi can bring her, his crown is full of Jinghua, it is normal for those who know him.

But Su Sanqian didn't know, there were quite a few who knew the head of the Xuesha Sect, but not many knew that the head of the Xuesha Sect was called Chong Qi, and even fewer dared to call him by his name directly.

"It's not good." Bai Zhi didn't dare to neglect, although the girl looked inconspicuous, but the calm look in her eyes made him not dare to be too arrogant in front of her, even if he dared to call the sect master so directly. It was intentional, and he also admired it.

"Why?" Su Sanqian asked with concern.

"A favorite friend passed away." Bai Zhi answered her indifferently, paying attention to Su Sanqian's expression, wanting to know more about the relationship between this girl and the head of the sect.

"Friend? Passed away? Who?" Su Sanqian's heart suddenly throbbed uneasy. If I remember correctly, Chong Qi didn't have any friends, except. . .

"Seven Imperial Consorts."

With a "bang", the teacup in Su Sanqian's hand was overturned on the tea table, and the tea was spilled all over the table. She looked at Bai Zhi incredulously: "Who did you say passed away?"

"Seventh Concubine, could it be that the girl and Seventh Concubine also knew each other?" Bai Zhi looked at her suspiciously, why was she so shocked to hear that Seventh Concubine passed away?

Su Sanqian shook her head wildly: "Impossible, impossible, did you make a mistake?" How could Leng Rutong's body die, so what should she do?Can never return to the identity of Leng Rutong?Without Leng Rutong's body, who would believe that she is Leng Rutong.

No, when she left her body, her body was still alive, even when Ye Fengya took her away, her body was not in good condition, but he is not Master Ye Wangchen who has a wonderful doctor, how could they Watching Leng Rutong die.

"We also hope that we made a mistake. Your reaction is the same as that of most people in Yege City." Most people in Yege City still don't believe that the Seventh Concubine has passed away, let alone the Lord hid the body in the cold pool. , No one saw the burial, and many people said that they were playing tricks.

No, she must find out what's going on, at least not let Leng Rutong's body rot, that's the only way for her to return to Leng Rutong.

She can live with multiple identities, but her favorite is Leng Rutong, she has put in so much effort, she has long regarded that body as her own, and God wants to deprive her of it, damn Ye Fengya, give He killed his body, but he didn't protect it well!

Su Sanqian took a few deep breaths, calmed down and said, "If Chong Qi is really in a bad mood, it would be better to tell him to feed Ning Guifei's internal organs to the dogs, and if he is interested, let him come to see you." Meet me, I will be at the Ninth Prince's Mansion tonight."

Su Sanqian stood up, gracefully bowed to Bai Zhi and Hei Shu, and exited the teahouse.

The remaining Bai Zhi and Hei Beast looked at each other, and immediately chased after them, but Su Sanqian was nowhere to be seen, and the two quickly walked into the city again. When he got up, he looked elegant and unhurried.

This is not something that ordinary people can pretend.

But Su Sanqian, who left the teahouse, slipped under the high wall of the Nine Princes' Mansion. In Beisheng Kingdom, they never closed their doors at night, so the guards of the Nine Princes' Mansion were not strict.

The reason why she suddenly wanted to help the Eighth Prince was because she suddenly understood that she could not live as Li Ertong, she was as cold as Tong, and even without that body, she was also arrogant and stubborn as Leng Rutong.

Why should you shrink back when you want to do something?