Chapter 1109
Qing Luo sits in front of the mirror, carefully looking at her own face.

A head of snow-white long hair was like moonlight, pouring down on the back and hanging down to the waist.

And that face already bears the traces of many years.There are wrinkles on the forehead and the corners of the eyes, but his face is still as white as jade, and his brows are calm.

It is a remote and profound beauty.

Even though her face looked like an old woman's, her eyes were still bright and clear.

The whole person looks...

Like a naughty girl dressed as an old woman.

"Miss, wipe your face." Su Xin handed a moderately warm towel to Qing Luo.

Qing Luo took it over and wiped her face, then smiled happily and said, "I feel my appetite has gotten better recently, and I haven't vomited for most of the day."

"It's been four months, how can you vomit again? There were so many people just now, and you didn't eat anything. Eat this soup."

Su Xin put a cup of white fungus soup in front of her, then walked behind her, gently kneading her shoulder skillfully.

The green radish is eaten with a small silver spoon, taking small bites.

Su Xin looked at her face in the mirror and said with a smile, "Miss, your face hasn't changed much since a month ago."

She is now able to calmly accept that her young lady is getting old.

What about getting old?

Still her miss.

Qingluo heard the words, raised her eyes to look in the mirror, and said with a smile: "That's right."

"According to the days, your appearance is exactly 60 years old?"

"Hmm..." Qing Luo swallowed a mouthful of white fungus, licked her lips, like a greedy cat, "It seems so."

Su Xin said happily: "You said earlier that you don't know what you will look like when you grow old, and will you die of old age forever. Now it seems that the poison is to make your appearance stay at 60 years old. Miss, it's too That's it."

"I'm old enough to be your grandma, you still agreed." Qingluo put down the soup, propped her chin with her hands, and said lazily, "I'm tired, sleep for a while."

"My servant is going to make your bed." Su Xin got up to prepare the bed, while busy with her hands, she asked, "Miss, it's been two months, why didn't the second master really come to see you?"

"He has already forgotten about me, so what are you doing here?" Qingluo said lazily, "Besides, I look like an old man now, no one wants to see me."

Su Xin has been wondering about one thing and endured it for many days.Seeing that she was in a good mood today, she finally couldn't help asking: "Miss, you always say that the second master has forgotten you. But this servant thinks it's impossible...how can you be so sure?"

"Your lady, I am different now." Qing Luo said with a smile, "There are many things I can do."

At the beginning, Miao Jiang sent a booklet of Jiuli witchcraft through Xiaotian's body.

For such a long time, she has completely eaten through it.

Only now did she understand that the Jiuli Clan is indeed a great existence.

Or rather, used to be.

The little wizards she had met before, including Feng Yaoxue, had learned only superficially.

Jiuli's sorcery is entirely based on blood.

The purer the blood, the more profound and true witchcraft can be acquired.

Those so-called Gu techniques of raising insects as Gu are just deviant ways.

The same witchcraft, performed by people of different bloodlines, has very different effects.

Now if Qingluo uses the soul-moving technique, she will not be easily wiped out like Miao Jiang's protector.

About these, only she herself knows now.Even Su Xin, although she saw her reading a booklet every day, didn't know what it was.

Hearing what she said, Su Xin didn't take it to heart, she smiled and followed her words: "Yes, our young lady is amazing."

Qingluo smiled and said, "Why don't you call me grandma instead?"

"Miss, don't be joking." Su Xin pouted, "Although you look 60 years old now, but...you will be like this in the future. But slaves will always grow old. By then, can I Change your mouth again?"

Qingluo also smiled: "That's fine."

"The bed is ready, go to sleep, miss."

Su Xin came over and helped Qing Luo to lie down on the bed, and sat aside by herself, fanning her with a round fan.

Ever since she became pregnant, Qingluo has always been sleepy, she closed her eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Su Xin waited for her to fall asleep, then put down the curtain over the bed, walked out lightly, and came to the yard.

Xiao Tian was sharpening a knife in the yard, saw her come out, and asked, "Sleeping?"

"Well, just fell asleep."

Su Xin walked to the stone bench next to him and sat down, tilting her head to watch him sharpen the knife.

Xiaotian looked up at her, and found that her brows were tightly furrowed, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with you? Today is a good day, you should be happy."

Su Xin said softly to herself: "Yeah, today is really a good day. The little lady finally stayed."

"Then why do you still have this look?" Xiao Tian looked at her strangely.

"I feel sorry for the lady."

"What are you sad about?" Xiaotian nodded after asking, "Did you get poisoned for Miss?"

"What's the poison? It's just making people old in advance. Who won't be old? I don't care about this at all now." Su Xin said softly, "What I care about is how can the second master really be able to Make up your mind and stop visiting Miss!"

Xiaotian fell silent.

"Maybe, the court is too busy, His Majesty can't get away..."

"No matter how busy you are, you won't be empty at all." Su Xin just couldn't figure it out, "Isn't it even busier when I came here before? It was stopped by the Empress Dowager and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty. Why can't he now Coming? Take ten thousand steps back, even if His Majesty can't come, it's okay to send someone to ask, right? Didn't he send you to deliver something to Miss back then?"

Xiaotian was startled, "Yes."

"These days, you have seen with your own eyes how miss survived every day." Su Xin said, her nose gradually became sore, "I lie on the bed every day, and I can't even drink the soup. The whole person is thin and out of shape. It's not that the second master doesn't know, how could he not bear to take a look? Now that the little lady is saved, he doesn't know."

Seeing her constantly wiping her tears, Xiaotian sighed secretly: "Don't cry all the time. I see that Miss is quiet and smiling every day. Maybe she has an appointment with His Majesty. When will she come? "

"What do you know?"

Su Xin wiped her tears with her sleeve, "Miss looks happy every day on the surface, but in fact, only I know how bitter she is in her heart. How much she misses the second master."

Xiaotian thought for a while: "Or, should I go back to the palace?"

"What's the use of you going back, if the second master doesn't come, can you please move him?" Su Xin gritted her teeth, "I think the second master just dislikes the young lady. I dislike the young lady for being old and ugly. He, he No miss!"

(End of this chapter)

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