gossip princess

Chapter 195 Repaying the Blood Debt

Thinking of this, Qiu Zibai took the initiative to speak.

"Father, since you want to avenge your eldest brother, your son will definitely do his best to help you. Think about it, the relationship between Qian Wuqing and Qian Jinding's mother and son is not so good, although this time Qian Jinding went to court for Qian Wuqing Cangshan, because of Tang Zijian's betrayal of her back then, Qian Jinding still has no way to accept his son, so we can start here."

Qiu Huairen nodded in satisfaction after listening to his younger son's words: "Zibai, what you said is correct, maybe we can accomplish what we want without doing anything, and it will satisfy His Royal Highness and be able to Take charge of the entire Cangshan Mountain smoothly."

"Brother, although the suspicion of Qian Jinding has been ruled out, in order to cause unnecessary incidents, we still have to keep her in Cangshan temporarily."

"Junior Brother," Tang Aotian shook his head and said, this matter was already very clear when I was in the main hall yesterday. In fact, I already knew that it was not Qian Jinding who did it. Wuqing is the head of the sect, so I agreed to your request. Since it is not Qian Jinding, then I should let her go down the mountain as soon as possible. After all, this is her sad place.

"Brother," Qiu Huairen said pretending to be very sad, "I admit that my brother was reckless in what happened last time, but when I see Qian Jinding, I can't help but think of some old things. There have been several murders in just a few days, if Qian Jinding goes down the mountain and there is another storm in Cangshan, I am worried that someone will point the finger at Qian Jinding again, and my brother is out of ruthlessness."

Tang Aotian thought for a while, not to mention what his junior brother Qiu Huairen said, now that Qian Jinding already knows all the facts, staying in Cangshan is not so repulsive to her, it is better to use this time to promote the relationship between mother and child. What's more, Qian Jinding will not leave Cangshan in such a hurry when he knows that Zijian is alive. When Cangshan is in civil turmoil, it can be regarded as a support for one more person to stay by Wuqing's side.

"Okay then," Tang Aotian nodded, "I'll talk about this matter, but there are a few words, I still want to warn my junior brother, even if you have agreed to let go of the things back then, don't bother with them anymore."

Qiu Huairen nodded obediently: "Brother, don't worry, when you think about it later, you can't blame Qian Jinding for everything. I was too radical about what happened yesterday, and I have already deeply reflected on it."

"That's good."

Qiu Huairen came out of the room, his face immediately gloomy, giving up what happened back then, how could it be possible, Qian Jinding killed my son, now you want me to forgive this woman for your grandson, revenge for killing her son, funeral The pain of a child is not so easy to let go.

Since Qian Jinding killed my son, she must be ready to repay the blood debt at any time.

For Qiu Huairen's request, Qian Jinding did not refuse. No matter what his intentions are, as long as he can stay with his son and Tang Zijian, it is already a very happy thing for him now. The poison in Tang Zi's fitness, and the poison in Qian Manduo's body have also reached a very dangerous situation.

For the past few days, Qian Jinding has been staying in the pharmacy, looking up the medicine books, leaving the ice cellar, and dispensing medicine in the alchemy room. Even Qian Wuqing can't find the trace of his mother. Tang Aotian thinks this is a good thing , Qian Jinding seldom appeared in front of everyone, and it could save a lot of unnecessary troubles. Although it has not been mentioned in these years, the disciples in private are very repulsive towards Qian Jinding.

The sound of footsteps came softly, Qian Jinding moved his ears, and he already guessed who it was.

"Prince Xuan, since you can't help, don't come where you shouldn't be," Qian Jinding said coldly, full of impoliteness. He has been studying poisonous arts all these years and never likes to be disturbed.

Qin Xiaochu was not angry because of the coldness, but walked to the alchemy stove and said, "I'm a little presumptuous to come here rashly and disturb Miss Qian's family, but I'm here for one thing today. Come."

Hearing this sentence, Qian Jinding stopped his movements, because of one thing, and why, it was just Qian Manduo's illness.

"My lord, you and I are not familiar." Qian Jinding turned around and curled his lips coldly, "So there is nothing to talk about between us."

"Qian Hongyu," Qin Xiaochu raised a pair of cold eyes, and shot out a light that could not tolerate other quatrains, "I think you have a deep understanding of Qian Manduo's condition, at least this king has seen the real Qian Hong What does Yu look like, and who is she related to."

"My lord," Qian Jinding said forcefully, "You'd better not inquire about this matter, Qian Manduo is sick, but that is our Qian family's own business, since Qian Manduo is the daughter of our Qian family, I will definitely cure her, as for the others, for the sake of money, the prince is still all rotten in his stomach, I still have something to do, so let's go first."

After Qian Jinding finished speaking, he left coldly.

Qin Xiaochu turned her head to look at the scattered papers on the table, raised her chin slightly, it was obvious that Qian Jinding wanted to hide Qian Manduo's condition, but she was so eager to cure her, just like herself .

In the bamboo forest in the back mountain, there are some detoxifying herbs growing here. According to the medical books and his own experiments in the past few days, Qian Jinding finally formulated several prescriptions that can temporarily suppress the poison in Qian Manduo's body.

When he was looking for medicinal herbs, he saw a shadow flashing by not far away, which looked somewhat similar to Wuqing, Qian Jinding thought for a while, dropped the things in his hand, and followed slowly go up.

The figure disappeared in a patch of weeds taller than a person in front of him. Qian Jinding stamped his feet and frowned, and when he pushed the weeds away and was about to catch up, a white shadow flashed from another direction. And suddenly disappeared.

"Ruthless," Qian Jinding shouted, but the only echo was his own.

Suddenly, there was a sound, and the bamboo leaves fell one after another, accompanied by white mist blowing towards the face, and in an instant, the entire bamboo forest was entangled.

Qian Jinding kept his eyes on and refreshed himself, clenched the dagger in his hand, and stared at the sound of footsteps approaching with the mist.

Suddenly, the light of the knife flashed, and the cold was overwhelming...

Ah, Qian Manduo sneezed hard. Since arriving in Cangshan, he couldn't eat well or sleep well. He was just worried and frightened. As a result, he was ruthless and didn't appreciate it at all.

"Miss, miss, ginger tea is here."

When Qian Manduo smelled the unpleasant smell of ginger tea, he felt disgusted, let alone drank it.

"Take it away, take it away," Qian Manduo pinched his nose, "It's not like you don't know, your miss, I don't drink these things at all, go, call me Wuqing, and tell him that my aunt is sick. If it is a step late, this time next year will be the day of my death."

Saying it this way, Xita shook her head in a bit of embarrassment. Miss just had a slight cold. It is too cruel to say that. Besides, the ruthless young master has too many things to do recently, because this little It's really not good to bother him with things.

(End of this chapter)