daughter in power

Chapter 170

Oriental show?

With a flash in her eyes, Qiqi thought of the young general in white robe.

This thought was just for a moment, and it passed by.

She looked around again and made sure that this was the only list, so she didn't stay at Liangxia anymore.

He hurriedly mixed into the crowd and walked slowly.

While walking, I heard three or five customers talking in low voices under the eaves of the shop.

"Did you stop arresting Jiang Qiqi? Why have all the arrest warrants in the city been torn up..."

"No way, don't you see that these soldiers are all sent out of the city?"

"Yes, they suspect that Princess Xiaoyang escaped from the city with her child..."

There was a mess of discussions, but after two or three sentences, there was no more content.

No one dared to say it with great fanfare, at most they talked about it behind their backs.

Qiqi's eyes flickered, and she raised her eyes to look around, but she really didn't find her wanted person.

As a result, many people have long forgotten her appearance.

After all, there is a huge gap between ink painting and real people.

She was overjoyed, and she became more and more sure that the young general in white robe was Dongfang Xiu.

It's a pity that after thinking hard for a long time, I didn't think of the person with the surname Dongfang among the dignitaries of Liuhuo City.

I don't know the origin of Dongfang Xiu.

It's too young, and the background is not too bad.

She shook her head, not thinking about Dongfang Xiu's background.

Anyway, this is something to be happy about.

She stopped wandering, hurriedly left the square, and went back to the courtyard.

After seeing Chunlan, he told about what he had seen and heard overnight, and both master and servant were very happy, so they fell asleep peacefully.

After a few more days, there were gradually sounds outside the mansion.

It's the sound of traffic.

The people seem to have returned to their previous lives.

Qiqi was so determined, she still didn't dare to take her child with her, and went to investigate the city alone.

This time, nothing was found.

Instead, I heard that Xiaoyang City has opened its doors again to welcome caravans from all sides.

The matter of arresting Jiang Qiqi was over.

Still worried, she slipped past Xiaoyang Palace.

See notices posted on the courtyard wall outside the palace.

The content of the notice is very short, to the effect that the deputy city lord especially likes beautiful wine and beautiful women, and the taxes in the future will be delivered in the form of beautiful women and wine.

This Dongfang Xiu is not short of money?
She recalled two brief meetings with this man, but she could not see that he was a drunkard.

However, people are not judged by their appearance, who knows?
However, there is nothing about her on the courtyard wall.

Naturally, the people no longer put their minds on her.

Wanting to escape from the city suddenly became easier.

She no longer hesitated, and immediately returned to the small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, the child was crying sadly.

The weather was hot, and it was boring for several days. The child had a bad appetite and didn't eat much milk.

Seeing that he was getting bigger, he was given some gruel, but he closed his mouth tightly and refused to eat it.

She ran up quickly, looked carefully at the child's face, and touched the child's forehead and palms, feeling a chill down her spine.

The child is sick.

And it is the most severe wind-heat typhoid.

According to the high fever level at the moment, it won't take long before it will become diseased.

If the baby has a high fever, it may cause pneumonia, meningitis, and death.

She didn't know how she knew that high fever would cause such a result, but she was very sure.

She can't take risks, she must heal the child as soon as possible.

With a flash in her eyes, she hurriedly searched for the herbs stolen from the palace.

I chose several kinds of boiled medicine, and brought warm water to bathe the child and wipe his body.

Finally, apply a cold towel to the child's forehead.

After doing it for a while, seeing that an hour passed by, the child didn't get better, but became hotter.

She is not a doctor.

Although, after going through life and death, her skill suddenly became very good.

But her pharmacological knowledge did not deepen much.

Looking at the child's red face, she suddenly began to panic.

Chunlan said: "Ma'am, what should we do now, are we going to seek medical treatment?"

If you don't seek medical attention, the child's life is in danger.

She blinked, heartbroken, and said seriously: "Yes."

Going out from here, it is not difficult to find a doctor who can treat the baby.

The difficult thing is, seeing the three of them, the doctor can't bear bad intentions.

One hundred thousand gold and ten thousand households are enough to turn any good man with conscience and reason into a gangster without conscience.

She stood up, found the child's quilt, and whispered: "Let's go to Xiaoyang Palace."

Chunlan was shocked and didn't know what to ask.

She said, "It's always a gamble."

The two masters and servants had nothing to clean up, they just packed up the child's things, took the child on their backs and went out in the dark.

Take the Xiaoyang Palace directly.

Chunlan kept silent, only biting her lip nervously.

This maid hadn't gone out for a long time, and when she went out, she would face the identity of a wanted criminal, which really terrified her.

Qiqi holds the child and leads the way, Chunlan follows behind.

Both of them were veiled, and no common people looked at them much.

Xiaoyang City is located in the hinterland of the desert, so it is not surprising that women wear veils.

Just like that, I walked all the way to the gate of Xiaoyang Prince's Mansion.

It was hard to get in.

There are many guards on the steps, and they will not let strangers in easily.

The concierge will also register the identity of the person who enters the door.

What capacity did Qiqi and Chunlan bring their children in?
Will the young general in white robe meet them?

Qiqi didn't know what to do, she didn't dare to go through the main entrance, she turned her head and said, "Let's..."

"Who is sneaking around there?" On the steps, a soldier came down with a frown and asked loudly.

Qiqi's expression changed, and she hurriedly retreated with Chunlan.

But the soldier was even more suspicious, he hastily drew his sword and pointed at the two of them, and shouted: "Who are you, what are you trying to do, why are you lingering at the gate of the palace?"

When asked like this, let alone him, the rest of the soldiers all looked over.

The night was very dark, and there were not many pedestrians outside the palace.

The soldier asked suddenly, immediately exposing Qiqi and Chunlan.

The child was startled by the scolding and immediately burst into tears.

The cry disturbed the whole street, and it seemed that it was about to enter the palace.

Qiqi was terrified and didn't dare to hesitate, she dragged Chunlan to run fast.

The soldiers came after him in a hurry and shouted: "Stop, stop! Catch the assassin..."

Countless soldiers rushed forward, their swords and swords shining brightly in the night.

Qiqi led Chunlan around the palace wall.

If he tried to escape again, he would only be hunted down by all the soldiers in Xiaoyang City.

If you run away again, there will be no hope of life.

The child was still sick, and she and Chunlan couldn't keep hiding like this.

She looked cold, staring at the pitch-black courtyard wall, and suddenly exerted force with her feet, and jumped onto the wall with a "whoosh".

She stretched out her hand, handed it to Chunlan, and said seriously, "Come up."

Chunlan is also a person with some kung fu. Although her kung fu is not good, she can jump up the courtyard wall.

The master and servant, holding the child, jumped off the courtyard wall and disappeared into the dark alleyway.

"Stop...stop... catch the assassin..." The soldier yelled loudly outside the courtyard wall, and flew far away with a "hula".

Gradually, there was no sound outside the courtyard wall.

Qiqi turned her head to look at Chunlan, exhaled, "Let's go."

The two went to the main courtyard.

There are no lights in the palace, but this does not hinder Qiqi's night vision at all.

They have already memorized the path of the palace by heart.

The child had a high fever, getting hotter and hotter, and he didn't even cry.

Qiqi felt uneasy, feeling fear for the second time in her life.

Fear from the depths of the soul.

Just like when Xueer was taken away by wild beasts that day.

She didn't say a word all the way, and led Chunlan to the main courtyard smoothly, and saw that there were soldiers on duty outside the courtyard.

Not caring about hiding, the short knife in her hand flew up and stabbed towards the other side of the small courtyard with a "sudden" sound.

The soldier who heard the voice was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Who?"

No one answered.

The buzzing sound of the short knife piercing the tree trunk was very clear.

Everyone drew their swords and chased after him.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she rushed into the flower hall with the child in her arms.

In the hall, a lamp is like a bean.

It was very dark at night, and the people in the hall only lit one lamp.

It stands to reason that the flower hall in the main courtyard of Xiaoyang Prince's Mansion should be brightly lit.But the flower hall at this moment is hazy and unreal.

There is no wind and no moon tonight, and the open windows cannot penetrate the silver light.

The people sitting in the hall could only vaguely see a black silhouette.

Her eyelids twitched, and she was stunned holding the child.

For a long time, there was no sound in the flower hall.

The person sitting did not speak, and the standing Qiqi did not speak.

The child's breathing became more and more rapid, his whole body became hotter, and his head drooped to the side.

A flame sprang up in Qiqi's heart, and said coldly, "Dongfang City Lord?"

In the darkness, a young voice said: "Your voice is exactly like hers."

She froze for a moment, not knowing what he meant.

In the darkness, she could feel his cold gaze slipping past her inch by inch.

Finally, freeze on her silhouette.

"Your stature is exactly the same as hers."

The young man stood up and walked step by step to the place where the lights were visible. Under the light, his young face glowed immaturely, and he smiled slightly: "I finally know why King Xiaoyang wants to marry you."

He was indeed that young man.

But, this is not the point of discussion.

Today, she no longer cares about the number of people who will associate her with Feng Qiqi.

He didn't care whether these people pitied Feng Qiqi because they loved her, or targeted her because they hated Feng Qiqi.

All she cares about is whether someone is willing to save her child.

She took a step forward, handed out some of the child in her arms, and said worriedly: "Dongfang City Lord, my child is sick and urgently needs a reliable doctor and effective medicinal materials. Can you help me?"

The child's face was red, and his whole body was scorching hot. It was a symptom of persistent high fever.

Dongfang Xiu glanced over and said coldly: "How do you know that I will definitely help you?"

Qiqi was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "I know you like Feng Qiqi, and I know you're trying to treat me as her. But she's gone after all, and I...my child is still here."

For the sake of the child, she felt that she could humble herself into the dust.

Dongfang Xiu sneered, turned her back to her, and said in a low voice, "I won't save you, you go."

Qiqi was shocked, stepped forward hastily, and explained: "My child is dying... If I go to find someone else to treat him... I have already been arrested by soldiers before he is cured."

With a pleading face, her eyes were pious: "Master Dongfang...you save people to the end, how about helping me this time?"

For Feng Qiqi's sake, Dongfangxiu could settle her in a safe courtyard, kill the imperial court official Wu Shixun, and even quietly withdraw the arrest warrant to give her a relatively safe environment.

As long as it is for Feng Qiqi, there is nothing he dares to do.

But after all, she is not Feng Qiqi, but Jiang Qiqi.

How can I get him to help again and again?
Can only bet on this bet.

Outside the flower hall, a soldier came running, panting, "Master, the guards have found Jiang Qiqi outside the palace, and our people are searching the whole city."

There was joy in this man's words, as if he was looking forward to the Hundred Thousand Gold and Wan Huhou.

(End of this chapter)