The eyes of the two met in the air, one gloomy and the other cold.

A trace of resentment flashed in King Ning's eyes. This woman is wild and unruly. When the great cause is accomplished, he will definitely tame her!

Before he could say anything, he heard the voice of a sparrow outside.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ying had disappeared.

"Miss, Miss Fourth is here."

Chu Qian?

Chu Yao's expression also changed instantly.

Thinking of the woman who always smiled kindly when seeing her, it seemed that when a servant girl bullied her before, as long as she saw it, she would support her.Occasionally, I would bring her some food.

Although, those maids didn't really buy her.

But if anyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion treats Yuanshen better, she is the only one.

"Fourth sister? I miss fourth sister. She always brings me delicious food!"


Soon, Chu Qian came to find her.

Sure enough, she carried a lot of things that the original body liked to eat.

but……

"No meat..."

Chu Yao was quite resentful.

I have been eating vegetarian food at Mituo Temple for the past few days, no matter how delicious it is, I am tired of eating it.

Chu Qian smiled softly and comforted her:

"This is an important place for Buddhism, so don't talk nonsense. Grandma's birthday is only half a month away. You can bear it for a while, and I will eat it for you when you return home?"

Chu Yao didn't say a word, and started to eat with snacks.

Concubine Ning spoke nicely yesterday, but she didn't see any of the snacks she brought.

Chu Qian kept telling Chu Yao to eat slowly, and the crumbs fell on her body and were just gently discharged.

"Eat slowly, drink some tea and don't choke."

After finishing speaking, he wiped the corners of Chu Yao's mouth.

"Third Sister, the Amitabha Temple is no better than the Prime Minister's Mansion, you just play in this meditation room for a while, don't move around easily."

Although this Amitabha Temple is not big, but as the temple with the most incense in the capital, whether it is boys and girls who are looking for marriage, or students who are praying for Zhongju, they all like to go to this place.

In addition, it is also deeply loved by many dignitaries.

Chu Yao nodded obediently, but she was very similar to the original body.

In fact, no matter whether it was King Ning or Concubine Ning, she was offended whether she deserved to be offended or not.

But there is no need to tell Chu Qian about these things.

After exhorting Chu Qian, Chu Yao called Que'er to instruct her carefully.

"Take good care of your young lady, don't let her bump into others, and don't let others hurt her!"

Xu felt that Chu Yao didn't understand, so he said these words directly in front of Chu Yao.

Chu Yao paused, a warm current flashed through her heart, and a smile filled her eyes.

This fourth younger sister was the first one in the prime minister's mansion who was worried that she would be hurt by others, and this feeling seemed to be not bad.

In the prime minister's mansion, Chu Xin was sitting in the pavilion with his eyes glued to Xiao Beiming's body.

Seeing him frown made me even happier.

Cousin Ming must be worried about her, must have been moved by her risking her life to save her!

"Cousin Ming, you don't need to worry about Xiner, Xiner is just a superficial injury, as long as Cousin Ming is fine."

Finally, that idiot Chu Yao stopped making trouble.

Xiao Beiming hid the impatience in his eyes and hummed indiscriminately.

Those assassins were probably sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Two days ago, I didn't know who it was, but unexpectedly stabbed a part of his secret power to the prince.

Although he is on the prince's side on the surface, he has his own plans in his heart.

Now the prince may have doubts about him.

Even if Chu Xin didn't show up that day, he would still be able to escape unscathed.

The reason why he has been retreating is nothing more than wanting to capture those assassins alive.

He's worried about someone else now.

Jiji was messed up by him and his first brother, so I don't know if she would blame him in her heart?

On that day, he just wanted to see her, to see how beautiful she and Ji were this day.

Chu Xin was still chattering, but Xiao Beiming had already got up and left.

"Since you are fine, you should take a good rest. I still have something to do."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Beiming raised his foot and left.

When passing by Chu Xue's courtyard, he took a deep look to see if he hadn't gone in.

Mrs. Chu woke up, and when she heard that Chu Qian went to find Chu Yao, her complexion instantly sank.

"What are you going to do with that broom star? Don't you think she didn't hurt us enough?"

This was the first time Mrs. Chu said such serious words to Chu Qian.

Chu Qian bowed her head and said nothing, without any excuse.

Mrs. Chu patted her chest, took a moment to slow down and continued:

"Perhaps it's my grandmother who made a mistake. Letting you eat vegetarian food and pray to Buddha with her for many years has developed such a pure and kind personality like you."

Seeing Mrs. Chu's sad appearance, Chu Qian raised her head.

"Grandmother, although she is as intelligent as a three-year-old child, she is not as you said..."

"Okay! Let grandma rest for a while."

Mrs. Chu interrupted Chu Qian and waved her to leave.

Chu Qian didn't say anything, she gave in and withdrew.

Time flies, fleeting.

Three days in a row passed.

Chu Yao stayed in the house during the day to study medicinal herbs, and occasionally went out to exercise.

In the evening, he adjusted his breath and rested in accordance with Chu's mental method.

In Que'er's eyes, it was the young lady who played grass and went crazy during the day, and was too tired at night, snoring while sleeping.

Chu Yao realized later, it seemed that she hadn't seen Xiao Chen for three days.

From three days ago, it seemed that he was deliberately avoiding her.

Chu Yao's eyebrows were frowned together, her thin and sallow face was already much ruddy, her brows were lightly pouted, her pear dimples looming indistinctly appeared to be a bit charming.

In just a few days, it was like being reborn.

Glancing outside, the sun is shining brightly.

It's just that there is always the sound of crying in my ears.

Chu Yao got up and walked out.

After a cup of tea time.

Chu Yao followed the sound to the lake in the back mountain of Amitabha Temple.

Standing by the lake was a woman in pink with a woman's hair in a bun, holding a handkerchief and weeping.

Xu Shi heard the movement and looked back at Chu Yao.

"Don't get close, be careful not to fall into the lake."

Seeing her face full of despair and sadness but still not forgetting to care about herself, Chu Yao smiled and rolled her eyes with innocence.

"Then sister, aren't you afraid of falling into the lake?"

The woman smiled sadly.

"If I really fall into the lake, it can be regarded as an explanation to my unborn child."

Chu Yao raised her eyebrows secretly, no wonder there was a smell of blood, it turned out to be someone who had just had a miscarriage.

Looking up, I saw that the woman had already stepped on one foot.

She frowned, and suddenly said: "Sister must love her child very much, just like my mother loves me."

The lake water was cold, and Cheng Yun had calmed down a little. Hearing what Chu Yao said, she immediately thought of her mother.

"If my sister really goes down, my sister's mother must be as sad as my sister."

As soon as Cheng Yun took a step back, a group of three people came not far away.

The leading man, with oily hair and pink noodles, pretended to be chic and fanned, rubbing the waist of the woman beside him as he walked.

The woman twisted her waist and smiled angrily, showing no restraint in broad daylight.

The servant behind the two was used to it, and followed them with his head down.

Seeing Chu Yao, the man let go of the woman in his arms, closed his fan, and said in a chic way:

"Xiaosheng Meng Yu, I wonder which family this young lady is from?"

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