Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 625 Concubine Chang is dead, Zhaoxue is in sight

Ah Jiu felt turbulent for a while, Concubine Chang was really quick-witted and righteous, if it were someone else, she would definitely blame her.

"Concubine Chang understands justice."

Mrs. Xue has no expression on her yellow and thin face. Even though she is wearing a simple headgear and only has a hairpin, the wisdom exuding from her body and the majestic spirit of the world are not missing at all.

"Concubine Chang is dead, and my servant's name is now Zhao Xue."

Zhao Xue, Zhao Xue?Ah Jiu's heart sank, she thought Concubine Chang had really let go of the past, but this name was so unforgettable.

She took a look at Xue Zhen, and naturally Xue Zhen could see that all the humiliation and humiliation were just to get revenge.

Xue Zhen shook his head slowly, telling his master that no amount of persuasion would work.

Ah Jiu can understand that a generation of famous concubines has meritorious service, has the ability to govern the country, was born in the family of General Gong Xun, the founder of the country, and is a concubine Chang who is both civil and military.

In the end, it ended up in the situation of copying all the families, breaking promises, and separating mother and child, no matter how big the scale is, it is impossible to let go.

Zhao Xue bowed slightly: "Recently, I have thanked Miss Nine and Mr. Xue. My family has survived to this day thanks to the protection of the two. One day in the future, if my family is still alive, I will definitely repay it with my life. Now, my family has only one last request."

How dare Ah Jiu stand up and return the salute, even though she is not the concubine Chang back then, her way of governing the country and her loyalty to the monarch are enough to make people awe-inspiring.

"I want to know if my son is dead or alive."

As soon as the words came out, Ah Jiu looked at Xue Zhen. She only guessed that Tuoba Yan was [-]% or [-]% right, but the remaining [-]% was the mystery of his life experience.

No, it is the mystery of his body that is different from ordinary people. If this can prove that he is ordinary, it can make up for the remaining [-]% of doubts.

Without 100% certainty, Ah Jiu really didn't know what to say.

Xue Zhen understood what Master meant, and said leisurely: "Tuoba Yan's physique seems to have inherited the blood of Mrs. Xue's mother's family, and is even stronger."

He didn't say it directly, nor did he directly reject it, leaving it to Mrs. Xue to draw her own conclusions.

Sure enough, Zhao Xue's pupils shrank, she slowly faded, her breathing was a little short: "So it was really him."

Ah Jiu could tell that Xu was more than half sure of it the moment he saw Tuoba Yan when he painted the portrait.

Xue Zhen stopped talking, and Ah Jiu didn't dare to say anything more.

"Farewell, my slave." Madam Xue put her hands on her lower abdomen, leaned slightly, got up and left.

With his back facing the light outside the door, he looked slender and depressed, with a straight back but an unyielding determination.

"Xue Zhen, she won't go directly to Tuoba Yan, right? Once her identity is revealed, the consequences will be disastrous."

Ah Jiu looked back worriedly at the tea bowl in front of him.

Mrs. Xue's cup was never touched from the beginning to the end, and it was completely cold by now.

Xue Zhen shook his head slightly: "This matter involves a lot of people, I will do a good divination at night."

"Are you willing to divination? Are you saying that spying on the sky will be backfired?" As soon as Ah Jiu said this, the corner of Xue Zhen's mouth twitched, and he got up and left.

Ah Jiu had nothing to do and went to the restaurant.

"Er Mazi, don't pull that chair of yours, don't pull it, it's easy to scratch the table legs, how many times have you said that?"

Ma Peng ran back and forth upstairs and downstairs: "Zhang Yang, can you fuck that vase go to your wife's natal third grandmother, and straighten it for me."

"And you guys, what are you wiping the floor with? Look, this one is still covered with mud."

Ma Peng bent down and wiped the ground with his hands.

"Boss, this is the first time. Besides, we have used up more than half of the snow water we saved. The proprietress said, save it."

"Then wipe it with clothes." Ma Peng put his hands on his hips, straightened his waist, and heard clearly the loud voice going up and down the third floor.

Ah Jiu stood at the door in emptiness, and everyone was busy up and down.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and Ma Peng stared: "Who? Who dropped something? It will be deducted from the wages."

Looking sideways, Ah Jiu was standing at the door, and Ma Peng hurried downstairs:
"Ninth girl, don't come in, it's a mess here."

Ah Jiu leaned on the door frame and looked inside: "What are my father and mother busy with?"

Ma Peng looked happy: "I'm busy taking care of the back kitchen. I said that we vulgar people don't understand, so we don't let me get involved."

Ma Peng laughed happily, and said with some embarrassment: "Sister-in-law said, we can all have a good meal on the first day of opening, no, I asked someone to bring all the daily necessities needed for the back kitchen, and the day after tomorrow at the latest You can sit down."

Ah Jiu was thoughtful, Mother's action was really fast, three days would be three days.

"By the way, Nine Girls." Ma Peng took out an envelope with a wax seal from his arms: "This is an urgent delivery from the eight hundred miles of Kyoto."

Ah Jiu took it over and saw that it was written by Meng Jiuer personally. The moment he opened the envelope, Ah Jiu's heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)