Chapter 453 Little girl

I don't know if it was a special order from Wanqi Sichen, but everyone in the Sifu respects Gu Jingyao and his party very much. There are countless maids in Qiuye Pear Garden alone. However, Qiuye Li has always been cautious and only let Qingque serve her personally .

An exquisite inner courtyard, with well-proportioned bushes, lush and green, finely pruned, it can be seen that it has been taken care of by the servants.

The antique promenade connects the small bridge and flowing water, which is less flashy and more simple and elegant.

Qing Que hurried to her feet, with a tray in her hand, and walked across the slightly arched wooden bridge to the main house.

"Ma'am, this is the mung bean soup that Lord Wancheng ordered people to loosen. It is the most suitable for clearing the heat and reducing the fire. The slave has already checked it. There is no problem. Would you like to drink some?"

Qing Que approached from outside the house, looked at Qiu Yeli who was standing in front of a picture scroll, and said softly.

"Well, let's put that first." Qiu Yeli's voice was soft and soft, which made people feel relieved.

Qiu Yeli looked away from the beautiful woman holding the crystal astrolabe in the painting, and turned around, with a calm expression and no ups and downs.

Qing Que pursed her lips, and couldn't control her gaze as she surveyed the whole room a little bit. This place is different from other places, the layout is more open, and the furnishings in the room are also very delicate. There are rows of shelves made of pear blossom wood Weird objects.

Looking at it, Qingque's gaze was attracted by a cylindrical jade vessel with a round inner and a square outer on the highest shelf.

This jade is transparent, and the decoration is centered on the four-corner line. It is divided into four groups, with different heights. The figure of "God and Man" and the pattern of clouds and thunder, the Yin line is carved with sharp stones, and the lines are firm.

"What is that?" Qingque asked subconsciously, always feeling that this thing was mysterious and gorgeous.

Qiu Yeli followed her gaze and said calmly, "This object is called a jade cong."

"Jade Cong?" Qing Que repeated, her eyes still puzzled, she had never seen it before.

"Jade Pian" says: "Cong jade octagonal, like the land", and "Zhou Li·Chun Guan" says: "Using yellow cong to salute the land".

Therefore, Huang Cong is used as a representative of the land in the sacrifice.

It seems that this is the room of the high priest of Nanzhao, or the mother of this body, and the person in the painting is her.

Qiu Yeli stepped forward, gently stroked the jade cong that exudes the unique coolness of jade, and nodded slowly, "It's for sacrifice."

"Oh, so that's the case." Qing Que nodded half-understanding, then looked at the jade cong and felt that it was extraordinarily sacred and inviolable.

After reading it, Qing Que looked away indifferently, what kind of jade cong, a sacrificial one, she only knew that if she couldn't take good care of her wife, the master would sacrifice her!
"Ma'am, take a sip, it will be cold in a while!" Qing Que held up the bowl and handed it to Qiu Yeli, and the woman nodded slightly and took it. The light green mung bean soup in the bowl was neither thick nor thick, and the fresh aroma Don't be repulsive.

Qing Que watched her sip and sip, with a smile on her face, she said to herself, "Ma'am, the master went to see Mr. Wan Teng. It should be to discuss the matter of meeting Doctor Lu tomorrow. The young master was taken away by Mr. Minglang." played!"

Qiu Yeli raised her eyebrows slightly, and Qing Que said in advance, "Don't worry, Ma'am, the young master has adapted well, and he really doesn't want to leave!"

Qiu Yeli smiled helplessly, this kid was familiar with himself, and he didn't know who he followed, Gu Jingyao shook his head when he saw Gu Jingyao's usual murderous look on his face, it really was a negative Right!
Qiu Yeli had just finished drinking a bowl of mung bean soup, when footsteps came from the door, Gu Jingyao walked in with a blank expression, the cold aura around her made the maid outside the courtyard dare not lift her head.

"What are you drinking?" Gu Jingyao approached, his face relaxed, and he glanced at the white jade bowl and raised his eyebrows.

"Mung bean soup, sent by the servants of the Sifu." Qiu Yeli didn't intend to admit Wanqi Sichen back. She didn't believe that Wanqi Sichen's one-sided words confirmed her background. Cheng Sichen is really her uncle, and she is not the real Qiuba pear. There is no free lunch in the world, and Wanqi Sichen is even more suspicious of leading himself to Nanzhao step by step.

Her poisoning seemed to be Cheng Luoluo's method, but it may not have nothing to do with Wanqi Sichen.

Gu Jingyao obviously thought of this too, frowning and looking at the bottom of the bowl.

"Don't worry, we've already checked." No matter what his purpose was, bringing him all the way to Nanzhao would never let anything happen to her now.

"You should be more cautious." Gu Jingyao's frown has not been relieved, his eyes are burning, and his expression is gloomy.

Qiu Yeli sighed slightly, walked up to Gu Jingyao, and reached out to smooth the center of his brows.

Seeing this, Qing Que was very interested, left quietly, closed the door by the way, and told the maids in the courtyard not to go in and disturb her.

Gu Jingyao raised his hand to hold her, lowered his head and said softly, "Tomorrow, we will visit Doctor Lu."

Qiu Yeli knew that he was worried about himself and the child in his arms all the time, nodded and said, "Okay."

In Nanzhao, Gu Jingyao was always restless.

The next day, the exquisite and gorgeous four-horse carriage had already parked at the main gate of the Sifu, attracting the attention of the people on the street. The Pingcheng Lord of Pingcheng Mansion has always been low-key, but this carriage is really ostentatious, with a gorgeous brocade body and glazed bells tied on the four corners. , The carriage made a crisp and pleasant sound while driving, and even the horses pulling the carriage were shiny in coat color, with red tassels and silver saddles.

The middle door opened, and a woman with a veil on her face, a calm and elegant but pregnant woman came out with the help of a maid. The man beside her was dressed in a purple dress, and his face was handsome even though he was expressionless. It made people unable to open their eyes, and stood by the woman's side every step of the way, with an intimate posture.

"It's Mr. Pingcheng! Mr. Pingcheng is back!" The people at the joint suddenly raised their voices when they saw the man behind.

Qiu Yeli raised her eyebrows slightly. It seems that Wanqi Sichen has a high prestige in the hearts of the people in the royal city. However, water can carry a boat and capsize it. This kind of prestige is not necessarily a good thing when the royal family is in turmoil.

Wanqi Sichen didn't care, and even smiled at the people at the door. Everyone was very knowledgeable and would not block the door. Everyone respected him very much. If Nanzhao didn't have Wanqi Sichen, how could the weather be so smooth? For many years, with Wanqi Sichen, the common people seem to have Dinghai Shenzhen in their hearts.

"Little Li'er, let's go!" Wan Qi Sichen ignored Gu Jingyao, who was beside him with a dark face like a lump of coal, and stretched out his hand to signal.

Qiu Yeli glanced at the carriage, her brows twitched slightly, not wanting to be watched like a monkey, so she simply stooped into the carriage.

Gu Jingyao followed naturally, and glanced at Wanqi Sichen as if he hadn't seen anything, with a strong sense of warning, even if it was an uncle.

Wan Teng Sichen raised his eyebrows, then got on his horse, and the group left slowly, no one was missing wherever they went.

(End of this chapter)

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