Chief Assistant's Fugitive Wife

Chapter 217 Where Are You?
In fact, Tang Miaoyan hadn't thought about this road.

The first reason why she rejected it was because she had no money.

The second is because...

"I will prove that Song Yuanfu was framed. How can he become a jailbreaker who is running around and dare not even say his real name?"

Although Song Yuanfu never said it, Tang Miaoyan could understand his feelings.

If it was her, she went from a small soldier to a general, rolling so many circles in the sea of ​​swords and fire.

Even in order to protect the family and the country, they even disregarded the family inheritance, preferring to be chased and beaten by their own aunts rather than marry and have children to continue the bloodline.

What kind of righteousness is this to make Song Yuanfu sacrifice so much?

Keep going?
If Tang Miaoyan turned him into an anonymous fugitive, it would be more uncomfortable than letting Song Yuanfu die.

Another important point is that Tang Miaoyan cannot restore the balance value of the main line.

Then she must clear up the grievances of Duke Guo, and go the right way to rescue Song Yuanfu.

"You are confident!"

Qi Yue looked her up and down unexpectedly, his eyes couldn't tell whether it was admiration or sneer, but he actually looked at her with a smile.

Tang Miaoyan's whole body turned cold from his gaze.

Qi Yue is definitely not a good person, she can gamble with her reputation for two lifetimes.

"This has nothing to do with self-confidence, but that everyone has their own bottom line and persistence. It's not impossible for you to ask me to treat Qi Zhi's illness. But I want you to let Song Yuanfu walk out of prison in a fair manner, instead of hiding like a mouse in the future Tibet."

Tang Miaoyan didn't want to argue with him any longer, she just wanted Qi Yue to leave quickly.

She didn't find anything in the Guo State Mansion, and now she is locked up in an inexplicable place by Qi Yue.

She was not afraid of death, but Song Yuanfu in the prison couldn't wait any longer.

What if she is here and has not argued with Qi Yue, and the case of Guo Guogong is sentenced over there?
With a knife on the guillotine, how could she explain to her godfather and godmother?

"It's not impossible. But within three days, Song Yuanfu will definitely not be able to come out. How long will it take you to completely cure your brother's illness?"

Qi Yue pondered for a moment, and when he raised his eyes again, he looked at Tang Miaoyan with complicated eyes and asked.

"At most half a month."

Tang Miaoyan took a look at the existing medicines in the mall before giving an accurate answer.

"That must be in time. Don't worry! When you cure your younger brother and you leave here, Song Yuanfu will definitely show up at your door alive and take you home together."

Qi Yue chuckled, but readily agreed.

Under Tang Miaoyan's suspicious gaze, Qi Yue touched the tip of his nose and explained reluctantly:

"Just for four words, brotherly love. This time, I won't lie to you either."

After Qi Yue left, Tang Miaoyan got out of bed and washed up briefly.

When I walked out of the house, I saw that she lived in a big hall.

Correct!
It's the kind of yard where there are auspicious beasts squatting on the eaves, and it's big, spacious, empty and clean.

There are also side halls on the left and right, but she actually lived in the main hall.

"Where am I?"

Tang Miaoyan looked around inexplicably, but couldn't figure out where she was.

Say this is the palace!
The surrounding colors are not right, they are mainly blue and black.

Should the palace be either red or gold?

These two colors are suitable for the royal family.

The most important thing is that there are no dragons or phoenixes in the decorations here and there.

But some unremarkable beasts look weird and fierce.

Could it be...she was kidnapped to some kind of temple?

But which temple would be so luxuriously decorated?
Royal Temple! ! !

Tang Miaoyan suddenly realized where she was.

Suddenly I'm not nervous anymore!

It seems that Qi Yue really didn't mean to harm her, otherwise he wouldn't have decided to detain her in a temple where all the gods are.

She doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but ancient people all believe in envelopes!

In this way, Qi Yue should hope that Qi Zhi will recover soon with the help of the outstanding people in the royal temple!
Thinking about this, Tang Miaoyan felt that her whole body was full of strength.

I don't know who bandaged her wound, but it's not as effective as the medicine in the mall.

So after dinner, Tang Miaoyan sent out the two maids in the house.

I applied the medicine by myself, and just after getting dressed, I heard the sound of a conversation coming from outside.

"What surprise is coming here?"

It's Qi Zhi's voice!

Tang Miaoyan quickly checked the clothes on her body again, after making sure that there was nothing wrong with it.

When I looked up, I heard the sound of the door being pushed, and then the two brothers of the Qi family walked in one after the other.

"... Mrs. Tang? Why are you here?"

Qi Zhi was wearing a water-blue silk robe, which made his sunny and handsome face more vibrant.

Just ask you, whoever sees him can guess that he is a chronically ill person?

"I……"

Before Tang Miaoyan opened her mouth to speak.

Qi Yue took the lead and explained:

"Miss Tang came here to worship the Buddha, and when I was doing the same, I met her by chance. I just invited you to come and have a look. Isn't it a pleasant surprise?"

Qi Yue glanced over with a smiling look, and Tang Miaoyan understood that he was asking her to keep it secret.

I have to say that Qi Yue is bad or bad, and if he hates him, he really hates him.

But he couldn't find a single flaw in Qizhi's sincerity.

"Yeah! It's boring to live at home, and I plan to live here for a while. How is your health recently?"

Tang Miaoyan gave him a blank look, then turned to ask Qi Zhi who hadn't seen him recently.

The moment Qi Zhi saw her, his eyes widened into round shapes, and he circled around Tang Miaoyan several times.

Then he pulled her sleeves and pushed her to sit on the chair.

"What's the matter? I'm such a big man, alive and kicking. How can I make you, a woman, worry about your health? But you, I think your complexion is not very good. Are you feeling unwell?"

Qi Zhi also sat down beside her, exerting his clingy skills to the extreme.

Qi Yue picked one instead, and sat down at the place farthest from the two of them.

He poured and drank tea by himself, looking so leisurely that he pretended that he was not in this room at all.

"Maybe I didn't sleep well, just get more sleep. Put your hands on the table and I'll show you."

Tang Miaoyan was not in the mood to coax the child, and after a few casual words to fool him, she began to sound her pulse.

In fact, liver and gallbladder diseases were considered chronic diseases in ancient times.

Without western medicine, the treatment is very slow.

But others don't have Western medicine, but Tang Miaoyan does.

"Do you often get up in the middle of the night?"

Tang Miaoyan felt that there was nothing wrong with asking this question.

After all, people with poor gallbladder will have trouble sleeping in the middle of the night.

But for some reason, when she uttered this ordinary sentence, the faces of the two brothers of the Qi family changed.

(End of this chapter)