The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Chapter seven hundred and sixty seventh departure

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The reason given by Princess Qi was a little willful, and she was not such a willful person.

How could King Qi agree and sneered: "Miss Li, are you really crazy? Sister Yuan is the eldest daughter of King Qi's mansion. Do you want her to accompany you to the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng?"

Concubine Qi stared at King Qi, and suddenly laughed, her tone was inexhaustible mockery: "It turns out that the prince also admitted that I am not crazy."

King Qi was choked for a moment, and said angrily, "What's the point of talking about this now? So what if you're not crazy? Didn't you do what harmed Princess Yan?"

"You—" Princess Qi just wanted to call out that Concubine Xian was instructing her, but she swallowed the words.

As the man said, what's the point of saying that now?

Who is the mastermind behind the murder of Princess Yan, heaven knows, earth knows, she knows, and this man doesn't know.

It's just to throw her out so that the matter can be exposed.

"Okay, if there's nothing to take care of, let's go now, don't make Eunuch Pan wait too long."

Princess Qi remained unmoved.

King Qi suppressed his anger and asked, "What do you want?"

Princess Qi's expression became more and more calm: "I said, I want my daughter to accompany me."

"Miss Li, you were not such a confused person before, have you ever thought about the future of Sister Yuan following you?" King Qi pinched Princess Qi's wrist and asked through gritted teeth.

Princess Qi laughed at herself: "I don't have the right to think so much in a field like me, I just want to have my daughter by my side whenever I want."

"What if I don't agree?" King Qi asked coldly.

Sister Yuan is the eldest daughter of Prince Qi's mansion. If she really wants to go to the temple with Mrs. Li, where is his face?

Princess Qi stared straight at King Qi, her calm face could not hide the determination in her eyes: "Then I won't go to the temple with Pan Hai, I'd rather die here!"

"you--"

Concubine Qi ignored King Qi's shock and sneered: "I just don't know what others would think if I hit a pillar in the palace and died?"

King Qi's expression changed.

If Mrs. Li died at this time, the world would not believe that she committed suicide, and even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he could not be washed away.

At the father's place - King Qi didn't dare to think about it any longer.

Although the royal father did not go into the matter today, he was obviously very dissatisfied with him. If Li Shi died, I am afraid that he would be completely disgusted with him...

For King Qi, of course, Emperor Jing Ming's favor was more important than his face.

He looked directly at Princess Qi, and finally persuaded: "Ms. Li, you can think about it. Sister Yuan will stay with a famous mother like you, and there will be no good future in the future."

Princess Qi simply turned her head away and stopped looking at King Qi.

"Okay, clean up, I'll order someone to call Sister Yuan."

Princess Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand and caressed her temples: "There is nothing to fix, you can leave when Sister Yuan comes."

King Qi didn't want to look at Princess Qi more, so he walked out with his hands behind, and Princess Qi's voice came from behind.

"My dowry is left in the palace, and will be taken by Sister Yuan in the future."

King Qi turned around suddenly, his face ashen: "Miss Li, don't go too far, am I going to covet your dowry?"

Princess Qi smiled coldly: "My lord said it as if it had never been used before—"

"Enough!" King Qi scolded and strode away.

Although the palace has a lot of promise, he needs to attract a lot of people, and the cost in this regard is a bottomless pit. He didn't take the initiative to speak about Li's dowry, but there was a deficit in the house and Li used it to make up for it, and he knew it well.

Because of this, King Qi became more and more disgusted with Concubine Qi who finally picked it up, and avoided it.

What he wants to avoid is not only Princess Qi, but also the dignity of a man who sweeps the floor.

Pan Hai waited for a long time, but he didn't show anything on his face, and only scolded King Qi several times in his heart.

It is no wonder that the emperor does not want to see him, and it is not easy to do things at all.

King Qi arrived late and hurriedly apologized to Pan Hai: "I made Eunuch Pan wait for a long time, something happened to my wife."

Pan Hai was busy asking about the situation.

King Qi smiled bitterly: "My wife insisted that my daughter accompany her,

Otherwise they won't go. Xiao Wang tried to persuade him for a long time, but he could not persuade him, so he ordered someone to call Sister Yuan..."

"I see."

Sister Yuan is the beloved daughter of King Qi, and King Qi agreed that his daughter would go with Princess Qi, of course he didn't need to talk too much.

After waiting for a while, Pan Hai finally waited for Princess Qi to appear.

There was also an eight or nine-year-old girl with Princess Qi. The girl looked ignorant at this time, as if she didn't know what happened.

Princess Qi, whose face was covered with a veil, bowed solemnly to Pan Hai, and said in a soft voice, "Eunuch Laopan has been waiting for a long time, let's go now."

Soon Princess Qi took Sister Yuan's hand onto a carriage and drifted away from Prince Qi's mansion.

Sister Yuan lifted the curtains and looked back, but the back was empty, and her father was nowhere to be seen.

Disappointed, Sister Yuan lowered the curtains of the car and asked Princess Qi anxiously, "Mother, where are we going?"

Princess Qi caressed her daughter's tender cheeks and said warmly, "Let's go to a clean place."

"A clean place? Is there a father there?"

"No."

"Any playmates?"

"No."

"Is there a master who taught me to play the piano?"

"Neither."

Sister Yuan was silent.

Princess Qi looked at her daughter tenderly: "But if you have a mother, the mother will always be with you."

You can always accompany your mother, instead of following the cold-hearted father. I don't know when it will be a disaster, let alone enjoy the glory of the county owner, I am afraid that even your life will be involved.

Perhaps it was because he could see clearly that he escaped from the dead. In the eyes of Princess Qi, King Qi was just a daydream about that seat.

The father is generous, how can he like a person who is so ruthless and cold-blooded to his wife?

She guarded her daughter and watched the man die.

She can't avenge the revenge of being used or abused, and someone will help her.

After calming down, Princess Qi also had doubts about breaking free from the obstruction of those maids and escaping to the street.

She has no power to tie the chicken, if it is not blessed by the gods, or someone secretly helps.

And no matter which one, it shows that the ruthless man has fallen behind.

This is really heartwarming.

The setting sun pulled the carriage out of a long shadow, and the low-key blue-veiled carriage gradually disappeared in the glow.

In the Qi Wang mansion, which was a little more deserted, Qi Wang interrogated the servants and fell into deep thought.

The fact that Mr. Li can run to the street is obviously not that simple.

There are thieves in the Qi Palace!

After the inspection, it was finally discovered that the palace lacked a gardener who took care of the garden, and this gardener was recruited into the palace not long ago.

King Qi slammed the roster to the ground and asked the steward angrily, "How do you manage?"

In the past, when Li's housekeeper was a housekeeper, new recruits to the palace would have to go through at least three years of training if they wanted to be useful—

King Qi sighed in his heart.

I can't think about that woman anymore, the more I think about it, the more annoying it becomes.

Qi Wang's mansion has infiltrated the thief, which son of a bitch is it?

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