Chapter 544: Promise, come back from South Xinjiang

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545 verse 544 promised to return from southern Xinjiang
"Queen's queen, the affairs of the three great families have been temporarily resolved." Leng Yan waited in the study early in the morning, beside him, a mountain-like memorial.
Seeing Su Qiqi coming in, he said respectfully.
"I see. You don't need to ask the house for more instructions. You handle it all." Su Qiqi just waved her hand. In the next time, she needs to arrange it well. How can she uproot the three families? .
She wanted to leave the Li family with nothing.
"Yes." Leng Yan could see, Su Qiqi's face was not good, hesitated: "Mother-in-law, isn't the matter of the Tong family difficult to solve?"
Su Qiqi looked at the cold words, relieved his emotions, and shook his head: "The matter of the Tong family is easy to solve. This palace is only worried that in the following days, the palace will not be quiet."
"Is it the queen of the queen?" Leng Yan was also very clever: "despite being at ease, the subordinates transferred all the blood-covered guards to the palace, protecting only the emperor and queen, and of course, surveillance."
"Now the blood-covered guard also needs good training and can't let people be too lax." Su Qiqi nodded, she still believed in her ability to speak coldly.
So she doesn't ask too much.
But worry is inevitable.
After all, these three great families are terrible.
Especially now, she has been stunned by Su Qiqi once, all of them hate it.
"Yes," he said coldly, and Shen Shen answered.
He doesn't ask too much.
Because he is smart.
"Also, the Shadow Guard will be transferred to the imperial city. It will not be peaceful recently." Su Qiqi also ordered: "I will leave recently, you must take care of everything here."
"Yes." Leng Yan didn't say a word or ask.
On the third day, Shenzhengmen sent someone to send a post, asking the queen mother to pass the Fuzhong.
When Su Qiqi took Liu Qi and Nangong Mo to the Shenzhen Gate, Sheng Lan stood at the gate and seemed to be welcoming Su Qiqi.
There are no other ladies today, only Sheng Lan.
Standing on the side is Tong Xiaotian.
"Tong is in charge." In front of him, Su Qiqi would not call his master.
"The queen maiden is coming here, it's really prosperous." Tong Xiaotian smiled even more today.
Let Liu Qi shake, even Tong Xiaotian would say such a thing.
Times have changed.
"Boy Liu, you are looking for death." Of course, Tong Xiaotian didn't miss Liu Qi's actions, his old face was cold, and he sighed.
At this time, Su Qiqi remembered that she had been busy dealing with the politics of the court, giving cold thoughts and reviewing the memorials, but she forgot to ask Liu Qi about the relationship between Shenzhen and Shenzhen.
"Of course not." Liu Qi smiled busily, but he didn't care.
Sheng Lan busy pushed Tong Xiaotian for a while, and shook his head slightly.
Her temperament improved a bit, unlike the heartbreaking day.
It was just the exquisite makeup that couldn't hide the sadness, and her eyes were really faint.
Even Nangong Modu glanced at Sheng Lan more.
Tong Xiaotian snorted coldly and ignored Liu Qi, but looked at Su Qiqi: "Auntie Thirteen has prepared a table for you, let's talk there."
"Okay." Su Qiqi nodded and nodded.
The crowd went to Sheng Lan's yard again.
In the hall, there really was a table of wine and dishes, with more than twenty dishes, very rich.
The host seemed enthusiastic.
"The queen mother please." Tong Xiaotian invited Su Qiqi to sit up, and she sat on her left hand, then Sheng Lan sat next to Su Qiqi's right.
Liu Qi and Nangong Mo chat for a moment, without sitting.
"It's okay, sit down." Su Qiqi smiled indifferently, she was not afraid that Tong Xiaotian would stare at her.
"That day, the old man thought about it." After three rounds of drinking, Tong Xiaotian turned to the question and raised his glass: "The queen's mother's medicine is well known, and the old man doesn't say much. "
Su Qiqi vaguely guessed what Tong Xiaotian would say.
This was a request he did not say that day.
It seems that today, he did not express himself, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hand over a solution to crack the sonic work.
He hesitated a little, Su Qiqi also smiled, and replaced the wine with tea: "Tongzhang is old, it is impossible to recover from death, and other diseases can always be tried."
"The queen mother joked, the old man knew that the mother was pregnant and could not urge the mana." Of course Tong Xiaotian knew clearly.
"That's good." Su Qiqi then let go of her heart, it is impossible to let her use the moon soul to save people now.
Nangong Mo and Liu Qi were always tight, staring carefully at Sheng Lan and Tong Xiaotian.
Holding both of them will be bad for Su Qiqi.
Now Su Qiqi is too dangerous between them.
"Then the old man opened his door and went straight." Tong Xiaotian sighed. "You also saw that if the big magic needle door, there are few disciples. It is not that no one has entered, but the old man has no mood. Accept again. "
"It's true that there are not many people, and the millennium has stood up. It should be like a court in the city." Su Qiqi also echoed a response.
I know what Tong Xiaotian wants to say.
"I don't hide you, the old man has a total of 78 rooms. In the past few years, the old man has been seeking medical treatment everywhere, but no one can hold a child for the old man." Tong Xiaotian is not afraid of shame. knew.
He received Su Qiqi as an apprentice for many purposes, which was one of the main purposes.
"What does the head mean?" Liu Qi blinked.
Staring at Tong Xiaotian straight.
"What's the relationship with you." Tong Xiaotian gave Liu Qi an unhappy look.
"Why are you my cousin, too?" Liu Qiyu was amazing.
Finally said everything.
"Like your Liu family, the old man really wants to be when you don't exist, there is nothing to do, and no martial arts, but also to take care of our relatives." Tong Xiaotian's face was not good-looking, impatiently staring A glance at Liu Qi.
This boy was so angry that he ran to his beautiful apprentice as a follower.
He has not been able to show up before Su Qiqi.
Now that the relationship is clear, he certainly will not show mercy.
"I don't want to." Liu Qiye looked arrogant and stared at Tong Xiaotian: "I wouldn't have come here unless my grandma liked to see me."
"Your boy ..." Tong Xiaotian glared at Liu Qi fiercely, but he was stubborn. He could only glared at him. He could not hit him, so the old lady would be angry.
"Head, drink two less." Sheng Lan could only intervene with a smile, watching Tong Xiaotian across Su Qiqi.
Big eyes stared at him: "The queen mother has precious time, and the head will say something."
"Yes." Tong Xiaotian glared at Liu Qi again, and then looked down at Su Qiqi: "The intention of the old man is clear to you, as long as you have a way to let the old man have it, all conditions are agreed. you."
"You have promised." Su Qiqi smiled lightly: "Do you want to let your sons and daughters conceive your children?"
Looking down and laughing, if there is one in each room, this door will be very lively.
Tong Xiaotian doesn't have to accept apprentices anymore, his children can form a large army and follow him every day.
After hearing what Qi Qiqi said, Liu Qi and Nangong Mo couldn't help laughing.
It feels too much to think of such a scene.
The mood is surging.
Sheng Lan's face was a little red, and she lowered her head.
Su Qiqi also noticed the change of Sheng Lan. I don't know what Tong Xiaotian promised her, she really seems to have changed a person.
Or maybe Bai Liancheng's death made her let go of everything and follow Tong Xiaotian wholeheartedly.
This is the most likely.
Otherwise, even Tong Xiaotian is full of redness.
"Can you?" Tong Xiaotian didn't think that Su Qiqi was joking, with a serious face: "Of course it is good. By then, the old lady's illness will be all right."
Su Qiqi almost sprayed the freshly eaten vegetables. He smiled and nodded hard: "Master, rest assured, this thing is wrapped up in the apprentice. As long as the matter in Nanjiang is resolved, once I return, I I will give you medical treatment, and within two years, the gate of Shenzheng will be in full bloom. "
"Then ..." Tong Xiaotian was a little dizzy: "Can you treat the master first, and then go to southern Xinjiang?"
He couldn't wait to hear what Su Qiqi said.
"Of course not. You are not unaware of the situation in southern Xinjiang. Human life is off." Su Qiqi's face was not stupid. At that time, Tong Xiaotian regretted it, and he was a big loser.
There really can't wait for the southern Xinjiang.
The genius of Tong Xiao looked at Sheng Lan.
Sheng Lan seemed to be thinking about something, and while humming gently, he looked up at Shang Tong Xiaotian's gaze.
"How long will it take the Qiqi Girl to return to the Imperial City?" Sheng Lan finally spoke, her voice soft.
"It depends on when we can control Bai Jin and Sheng Ge." Su Qiqi also looked away and looked at Sheng Lan.
Tong Xiaotian and Sheng Lan are not good masters.
Su Qiqi will of course be careful.
"Okay." For a while, Sheng Lan nodded in embarrassment. "However, I hope you talk and let my brother come to see me alive."
She has lost everything, only this younger brother.
"One word is final." Su Qiqi nodded happily.
"Okay." Tong Xiaotian answered loudly.
Then I took a book from Huai morning, looked it over, and solemnly handed it to Su Qiqi: "This is the heirloom of Sheng's family. I hope you will not lose it, and you can return it after use."
"Sure." Su Qiqi received it without hesitation, roughly glanced over, nodded, and answered with a serious face.
There was a touch of excitement on his face.
"I won't let three people see this book." Su Qiqi promised.
She knew it was something from Sheng's family.
Looking at Sheng Lan, "I will guarantee that your brother will be fine, but what he will do in the future depends on Auntie Thirteen."
"Rest assured, I will let him stay in God's Needles in peace." Sheng Lan also immediately promised.
"Okay." Su Qiqi's face was bold, and then he smiled.
Finally, I can go back to South Xinjiang. I just hope that Mo Wenchen and others can wait until they have passed by. . . . . . .