One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 514 Master Mei is back
Qinglian directly tore her face off, and she was about to say it in front of these guards.

At this time, if Jiang Jinyue wanted to kill her again, it would be a guilty conscience.

The person brought out by Mrs. Mei is indeed not a character that can be easily fooled.

"Clang!"

Jiang Jinyue dropped the knife in her hand, stood in front of Qinglian, and looked at her at the same level.

"Qinglian."

Jiang Jinyue narrowed her eyes.

Jiang Jinyue will definitely not be able to force this kind of brained person with her, she can only be coaxed, and the angle of coaxing can only be from Mrs. Mei!

Jiang Jinyue glanced at the sky, it was not yet dawn, and there was a hint of freezing rain coming, and the wind that was blowing was bitingly chilly.

"Guess what, why did Lord Mei ask you to help me?"

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Qinglian was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked back at Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue stabilized her mind, sneered, and whispered in Qinglian's ear in an extremely small voice: "The emperor is lying in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, do you think he can be saved? Why has Master Mei not returned yet?" ? Think about it carefully, if the country changes hands, a wise person will choose a good master carefully."

Now I just beg, Mrs. Mei don't show up, otherwise Jiang Jinyue will show up in a second.

After Jiang Jinyue finished speaking, she took a step back, looked at Qinglian calmly, and smiled impeccably.

In fact, I was panicked.

If they really wanted to fight, she and Bai Ziang Bai Zili could only be captured without fighting.

Qinglian stood where she was, speechless in a daze.

What the master taught since childhood is to be loyal to the emperor, and in all Qinglian's ideas, is to be loyal to the master and to the master Rongkun, so why is he...
"I don't believe it."

With a pale face, Qinglian subconsciously refuted it.

Jiang Jinyue didn't speak, but looked at Qinglian with a half-smile, which only the two of them could understand.

She is gambling.

A confrontation between the two is equal to a war between the two sides, and whoever reveals his flaws first is tantamount to surrendering. Qinglian's subconscious rebuttal actually proves that Jiang Jinyue blocked the right place.

Mrs. Mei has always been guilty of losing Baizhu, this is a private affair, when she asked her apprentice to take care of the mother and daughter, she would definitely not say it was out of personal guilt, Qinglian seems to be a deadhead A person who can perform his duties conscientiously even after hearing the news that the old emperor died soon, such a person who is not tactful must not be a particularly smart person.

Of course, if Qinglian came to her senses and asked Jiang Jinyue why Master Mei let Jiang Jinyue enter the palace when she knew the old emperor was about to attack, then Jiang Jinyue could say that the purpose of entering the palace was to poison her.

As long as Qinglian dared to think, there was nothing Jiang Jinyue dared to answer.

The moment Jiang Jinyue uttered these words, Qinglian had to make a choice, whether to be the emperor or the master.

Emperor.

Master.

Qinglian suddenly thought of the way the emperor looked at her.

She has a deep friendship with her master and apprentice, so what is the emperor?What's more, before coming here, Qinglian had already heard the news that the old emperor could not be saved, and Li Zongyu, represented by Jiang Jinyue, was likely to be Rong Kun's future master.

The master didn't violate it, they were just loyal to Rong Kun's master, as to whether the master was the old emperor or Li Zongyu, it didn't matter to them.

Qinglian's face changed several times, and when she raised her eyes again, she turned around and waved to the guards.

"Don't stand still, open the door and let the princess out of the palace."

After a pause, he bowed his hands to Jiang Jinyue again, and said to Jiang Jinyue, "Mother, I will send you out personally."

"Ah."

Jiang Jinyue had to respond, since she had already started lying, she had to hold on to the end.

Outside the Xuanwu Gate is the palace gate, Qinglian is not very smart, since she was provoked by Jiang Jinyue's three or two words, she is completely loyal, and she has no intention of showing respect to Jiang Jinyue, knowing that Jiang Jinyue chose this time It was an emergency for Duan to leave the palace, so he didn't bother immediately, went to the palace gate ahead of time, and let the guards carry the key.

Jiang Jinyue kept a calm face and didn't say much. When she reached the gate of the palace, Qinglian was already standing beside, and the palace gate was wide open.

The heavy lacquered red door was blown by a huge cold wind, and it seemed to be flying.

"Ma'am, is there someone to pick you up?"

Qinglian can't go out of the palace gate, but she can ask the guards at the gate to look for a carriage at a familiar place. After all, it's the early hours of the night, and it's winter approaching the Chinese New Year. It's hard for anyone to solicit business outside at this time.

"I've sent someone to pick it up in advance."

It is inevitable that the night will be long and dreamy, Jiang Jinyue wished that her legs would grow to two meters long, and she could step over this dreary palace gate and step out of this undercurrent of the imperial city in one step.

Qinglian nodded without doubting him, and stood aside respectfully, waiting for Jiang Jinyue and his party to walk out.

Jiang Jinyue was faintly nervous, hugged Bai Ziang, and walked out step by step as calmly as possible.

Suddenly, there was a rush of horseshoes at the gate of the palace, and after a closer look, a maroon horse stopped at the gate.

The steed was obviously tired from the long journey, panting heavily, and kicked the floor tiles twice restlessly with its hooves.

Immediately, a middle-aged man jumped down neatly, threw the horse rope to the guard next to him, and whispered an explanation.

"Lead the horse to my house."

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Jinyue heard Qinglian behind her.He called out a little excitedly.

"Master!"

Jiang Jinyue felt her eyes go dark, and her scalp exploded instantly.

Even Xue's mother, who had always been courageous and had seen all her life, gasped and couldn't move.

Mrs. Mei was dressed in luggage, first she saw Qinglian who was about to jump up at the end of the aisle, she responded, and raised her foot to ask Qinglian.

"Why are you waiting here?"

After saying this, Master Mei had already entered the aisle of the palace gate. In the darkness, Jiang Jinyue tightly hugged Bai Ziang's hand.

"Princess Princess...?"

At the gate of the palace, there were headlights and torches patrolling back and forth. Mrs. Mei must have entered the aisle and saw Jiang Jinyue and his party inside after his eyes adapted to the darkness.

Jiang Jinyue lowered her eyes and nodded to Master Mei.

"Master Mei, please enter the palace quickly, the emperor is waiting for you."

Jiang Jinyue bit her lip, she must be steady.

Master Mei paused and asked Jiang Jinyue.

"The princess is so far from the early morning"

"My third brother is very happy today."

Jiang Jinyue smiled calmly, and said to Master Mei: "Master Mei is done with her work, remember to come to the Hou Mansion for a glass of wedding wine."

"Of course."

Master Mei's eyes flashed, and he cupped his hands at Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue nodded, and walked out as smoothly as possible with the child in her arms. She could only pray that Qinglian would not be stupid, and asked Master Mei about the poisoning of the emperor.
After leaving the palace gate, the streets in the early morning were deserted and lonely, Jiang Jinyue quickened his pace, and walked sideways into the small alley next to him.

It will be too late to go to the palace, so we can only try our best to make Mr. Mei, who has reacted, nowhere to be found.
"call!"

As soon as he walked into the alley, Jiang Jinyue suddenly heard a sound of exhaling, and suddenly jumped back in fright, looking at the dark place vigilantly.

She is now a frightened bird, without a sharp weapon, only a portion to be slaughtered.

The place where he exhaled lighted up, and Song Zihang held the lit torch, with a peaceful and steady smile on his face.

"Finally, it's not in vain."

(End of this chapter)