Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 1055
The most precious and beautiful cup, turned into pieces.

Qingluo looked at it with some pity, and sighed: "It's really a cup of corruption, I don't know how to feel bad."

"What nonsense, who embezzled?" Mi Futai didn't want to tell her about this, and asked anxiously, "Stop talking about this. Tell me quickly, why can your blood cure that love lock? You, you, you won't ..."

Qingluo looked at her with a half-smile, "I don't know what?"

"You don't really come from Usain, do you?" Mi Futai swallowed, feeling that his throat was extremely dry.

Looks the same, blood can detoxify.

Is there anything else to explain?
"If you insist on treating me as a sea god, I won't bother with you," Qing Luo said with a smile, "For the sake of helping me, I'll tell you the truth."

"What? Please tell me." Mi Futai asked cautiously.

Unknowingly, her tone was already filled with fear and respect.

Qing Luo didn't care much and said: "Actually, Feng Yaoxue and I belong to the same blood."

"What?" Mi Futai lost his voice, "Could it be that you are also our royal princess?"

"Where do you want to go?" Qingluo couldn't laugh or cry, "What I mean is, I have the same bloodline as Feng Yaoxue's biological father."

"Ah, you are also from Miaojiang?" Mi Futai looked at her in surprise, "Didn't you say that you are from Dazhou? Isn't Lin the emperor of Dazhou?"

Qingluo said lightly: "What is his identity, you don't need to argue."

Mifutai knew it was a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly explained: "Miss Liu, don't worry too much, I just..."

"I know," Qing Luo waved her hands, "Don't worry, I didn't mean to blame you. I am not from Miaojiang, I come from a very old family. Their ancestors are from the same branch as the Miao people. There is a group of people in Miao Miaojiang, they are called wizards, they are from the branch of the Jiuli tribe, and their bloodlines are quite different from ordinary people."

"So that's the case." Mi Futai exclaimed, "Miss Liu, you know a lot at such a young age. Did your elders tell you this?"

"No, people in my family don't care about this, and most people don't know."

"Why are you interested in Miaojiang people?"

Qingluo spread her hands: "As a patriarch, you must always know some useless but very important knowledge."

"Oh, so it was the patriarch of the nobles who told you." Mi Futaiyao imagined that there was an ancient and mysterious family far away, and said enviously, "They must be very powerful."

Even the teenage girl in front of me is so capable, let alone those adults in her family?
Mi Futai said with emotion: "I just want to meet the patriarch of your family when I have the opportunity, he is almost a fairy-like figure..."

Qingluo suppressed a smile: "It's easy to say, easy to say."

"Huh?" Mifutai suddenly recalled it, and yelled, "You...you are the patriarch of your family, right?"

"Not like it?"

"Like?" Mifutai was really shocked now.

The patriarch of the ancient and mysterious family she imagined should be an old fairy-like figure with fluttering white hair.

Why can't it be this weird little girl in front of me...

This grown-up has such a big heart...

Mi Futai suddenly thought that the blood of a little girl can save people, this is absolutely once in a hundred years, she is a dragon and a phoenix, and she is very talented.

Being able to be the patriarch at a young age shows that she has a noble status in the family.

Mi Futai wanted to hug her thigh: "I'm so blind, I didn't recognize such a talented and distinguished person like you..."

"Hehehe..."

Qingluo laughed dryly.

If Mi Futai knew that the only reason she became the patriarch was because her blood was pure enough to feed the two big families, how would she feel...

The two laughed for a while, and Mi Futai said seriously: "Miss Liu, since your blood can cure the poison of love lock, does it mean that the poison is most likely the poison of Miao Jiang?"

"It's not out of ten, it's for sure." Qing Luo said, "My blood can only receive Gu poison, ordinary poison is useless."

"Is that so..."

Mi Futai smiled wryly, "It seems that your guess is correct, it really is Her Majesty the Queen...but why is she, why!"

Thinking of her men and sons, her heart throbbed with pain.

I thought it was an inevitable natural disaster, but I didn't expect it to be a weird and unpredictable man-made.

Qing Luo turned the teacup, smiled and said: "Actually, there is nothing I can't understand. A great person once said that the prosperity of the world is for profit; the world is crowded for profit."

"The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit..."

Mifutai chanted these few words, looked at Qingluo blankly, and asked, "Who said this? It's really good, isn't it so?"

"Sima Qian said it."

"Who is Sima Qian?"

"An official in the Western Han Dynasty."

"Ok?"

"It's equivalent to your Taishi Ling."

Mi Futai understood: "Oh, those people who only listen to Her Majesty the Queen and make up history."

"He's not your kind of historian in Xiliang. He paid a heavy price to record the real history..." Qingluo sighed.

Mi Futai asked curiously: "What price?"

"You don't need to know." Qing Luo said angrily, "That's all for today, I'm going back to sleep."

"The Queen's matter..."

"This matter has to be taken slowly, why are you in a hurry?" Qingluo stood up and said, "Even if you know that Qingsuo is a big lie that the royal family told the people of Xiliang, what can you do? Are you going to run away?" Confront Feng Yaoxue? It's no wonder she doesn't kill you! The common people won't believe your words!"

"You're right..." Mi Futai lowered his head a little dejectedly.

How could she be against the royal family in such a small house?
"Okay, I'm leaving, I have something to say tomorrow."

Qingluo waved her hand and left.

Not only did I meet Lin Jinyu today, I learned about Feng Yaoxue's life experience and the truth about love locks, I also met Wu Na and He Hu, knowing that they are doing well.

This already made Qing Luo very happy.

When she returned to Moxiangju, the guys hadn't finished work yet.

When Mr. Gong saw that she was wearing the set of clothes he gave him, he was both moved and happy.

"Tongtong, come here and kowtow to your benefactor." Mr. Gong dragged a handsome boy to Qingluo, and regardless of the many people in the store, he knelt down for Qingluo.

Before Qingluo could react, the boy had already kowtowed three times in a milky voice: "Tongtong kowtows to the benefactor's sister, thank you benefactor's sister for saving her life."

(End of this chapter)