Chapter 656: Feng Lintian (59)

"Is there anything for the girl Yan Qiu to bring to her?" Somehow, Yang Zhi was standing beside the door quietly. The sunlight outside a room shone on the scarlet interior service color of his body, and the gold and silver threads hidden in the clothes shone like a fairy from the sky.
He looked pale, but saw that he was in a good mood, as if he had let go of an event that had been difficult to solve for a long time.
Yan Qiu quickly got up and lowered his head: "Gong Yang."
Yang straight forward, looked at her face, and smiled slightly: "Girl Yanqiu recovered well. Maybe she can get out of bed in a few days."
Yan Qiu carefully looked at his face, and asked, "How is Yang Qiong, Jiu Qiu?"
Yang Zhichang said lightly: "Not good or bad. But she ..." He paused and stared at Yan Qiu with a pair of clear eyes: "But you should know that she can't escape the death."
Yan Qiu softened and fell back to bed. Yang looked straight at her shameless face, and sighed softly: "Poisoning the queen is like conspiracy, you should have understood it."
Yan Qiu closed her eyes for a long time: "Slave understands."
She struggled to get up, knelt on the bed, and shook her head to Yang Zhi: "Can Director Yang see me and her sister, let me see her."
Yang nodded straightly: "People like her today can't be avoided by others, only you still have the old feelings. Well ... there are very few such people. Let alone. Take our warrant. He stood up: "Take good care of the sick. Queen queen and granddaughter, give you two ways, the first, you can go out of the house if you are injured. Second, continue to serve the queen and queen in the palace until the twenty-fifth He was out of the house at the age. "
Yan Qiu's feelings turned round and round, but for a while she didn't know what to say.
Yang Zhi watched her thin body tremble slightly, knowing that she must be very complicated at this moment, and then patted her shoulder: "Think carefully, this gift is very rare. You have almost made a wrong choice Don't be wrong again this time. "
"Yes." Yan Qiu nodded deeply and looked up again, Yang Zhi quietly left.
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Yan Qiu was supported by the palace girl, walking through the long and deep tunnel, with the yellow oil lamps lit on the stone walls on both sides, and the pungent pine and cypress breath drew tears in her eyes. A breath of corruption was rushing to the face, making people vomit.
Finally led by the jailer, Yan Qiu came to a small cell, and a huge iron chain was entangled in the door of the cell. Inside, there was a dirty woman sitting on thatched pile. She was facing in, her hair was loose, and she was motionless, wondering what she was looking at.
When Yan Qiu saw her, she felt a pain in her heart. Although she had imagined that Ji Qiu was not looking good now, she could not help crying when she saw it. She rushed forward: "Send autumn, send autumn ..."
Her voice rang out in the gloomy dungeon, echoing as if coming out of the ground, which was particularly appalling. Ji Qiu was foolish and motionless. Yan Qiu was as keen as a knife. She took out a plate of fragrant pastry from the food box around her and wiped her tears and sighed with tears. Send autumn ... "
I wonder if her voice touched Ji Qiu, or if the aroma of food made Ji Qiu react. She slowly turned her head and looked at Yan Qiu like a stranger. She was so thin that the sweet girl's cheeks sunk in the past, her eyes were even bigger. The coldness in his eyes made Yan Qiu unable to help but take a breath.
Ji Qiu stood up, walked to the cell like a wandering spirit, stared at Yan Qiu, and suddenly said, "He is coming to pick me up."
Yan Qiu froze, and the cake in her hand shook almost to the ground.
Ji Qiu looked at her uncle, and he laughed, with a crazy look on his thin and pale face: "He said he would marry me to be a princess, and he also said that he likes me the most and he will let me wear it Jin Daiyin, Miluo Satin, how much you want, you see, this is the golden bracelet he gave me ... "
She stretched out her hand, and her thin arms were empty, without the shadow of half the bracelet. Yan Qiu covered her mouth, tears couldn't help falling down.
Jiqiu, crazy!
Ji Qiu caressed his wrists and his eyes shone: "Sister Yan Qiu, you often say that women need to be content, just go out of the palace and find an honest person to marry. Peaceful life, but you are wrong. Like you How can someone like me have a chance without a fight? I don't want to be as ambitious as you are. I will only be a promise in my life, and I will never make it. "
She giggled: "So he didn't like you, he said, he didn't like you at all! Haha ..."
Yan Qiu Dingding looked at the insane Ji Qiu, tears forgot how to shed. It turned out that she always thought so, looking forward to prosperity and wealth, and looking forward to one step ...
What about the innocent Jiu Qiu? Have you ever been as lazy as a younger sister to send autumn? Gone, gone ...
Ji Qiu grinned and combed her long hair with a sweet smile on her face. Yan Qiu looked at the osmanthus cake that was cold in her hand, and slowly picked it up to take a bite, her mouth full of bitterness. It turned out that only she remembered the friendship. It turned out that they all changed ...
...
Yan Qiu got out of the dungeon, and the dazzling sky light stabbed her and couldn't help covering her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she saw Yang Zhi standing not far away. Her eyes were soft: "Did Yan Qiu think well? Is it left In the palace, or choose the sunrise? "
Yan Qiu looked at him and finally lowered his head slowly: "Yan Qiu wants to go out of the palace."
Such a place does not belong to her, and has never been a place where she can get involved.
"However, before the slaves leave the palace, they want to wait for the queen and mother to redeem their previous sins." Yan Qiu said.
"Okay." Yang Zhi sighed, "The girl Yan Qiu is really a deep-hearted person. Our family is not mistaken. If I could have kept you in the palace to serve my mother, my family would be relieved, but ... Forget it, everyone has their own aspirations. After leaving the palace, the girl Yan Qiu will be more valuable. "
"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Yan Qiu knelt solemnly and nodded. There is no wind or wave in your eyes.

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