The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Qiao Wei was tired all night, and even the body clock of the body went on strike. When the two little buns came up with bare feet, she snorted carefully.

Wang Shu has a big watery eyes, and I have woken up the look of my mother who is still not awake.

Ji Mingxiu put the slender index finger on the lips, and the two nodded in a sensible manner. Ji Mingxiu gently slid the bed, gave Qiao Wei a good horn, and took a pair of small steamed hands out of the house.

After washing and eating breakfast, Qiao Wei still didn't wake up. Ji Mingxiu sent three people to the academy, returned to Jijia, and read the book for half an hour. Qiao Wei finally woke up in a faint, blink of an eye and found I have been on the road for three days. After reading the desk, Ji Mingxiu yawned: "It’s so late, why don’t you call me? Jingyun, what about them?”

"Going to the academy, hungry and hungry?" Ji Mingxiu put down the book, and the cloud came lightly.

He wore a plain white robe, looks like jade, temperament is as loose, and the end is pleasing to the eye.

Qiao Wei had a good time enjoying the beauty of his family, and he was in a good mood.

Ji Mingxiu didn't eat a few mouthfuls in the morning. This time, she had a meal with Qiao Wei. The two of them didn't have a big meal. A bowl of noodles was almost the same, and they ate two buns. The stomach was really unable to plug. Put down the chopsticks.

Bier took a bowl of strange chicken soup and came in: "Mrs, please use it slowly."

Qiao Wei smelled: "How is a drug?"

Ji Ming repaired a spoonful and fed it into her mouth: "A fetus."

"puff--"

Qiao Wei was shocked and squirted out!

Ji Mingxiu silently took the folding fan in front of his face, but fortunately he was prepared.

He took another spoon to feed her, and Qiao Wei leaned back and avoided the spoon he handed: "I am not pregnant!"

Ji Mingxiu is a serious saying: "How do you know? Maybe it was already pregnant last night, but it is still a long time, and it will not be happy."

Qiao Wei blew Liu Haier silently. Can she tell this guy that the little sister he released last night is still fighting for the upper reaches?

"Come on, open your mouth." Ji Mingxiu fed the spoon to her lips.

Qiao Wei 10,000 did not want to drink, Ji Mingxiu even deceived, and finally made a killer 锏 霸 霸 锏 锏 锏 锏 锏 锏 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 霸 才 才 才 才 才 才 才 才

I pour into my stomach...

After having breakfast, Ji Mingxiu went to the Wutongyuan. After counting the days, the old lady and the second house should be back. He asked if Ji Shangqing would arrange for someone to pick it up.

After he went out, Bier sneaked in and sneaked a face, whispering and said: "Mrs, can I take a day off?"

"Yes." Qiao Wei said very refreshingly. "It’s just a matter of talking with the smoker."

"Thank you, madam." Bier smiled.

Qiao Wei put down her account and gave her a meaningful look: "What a happy event, so happy?"

Bier coughed and said with a sigh: "Today... Xiao Wei wants to go to my family to raise a family."

Qiao Wei smiled and said: "Hey, he can be mentioned to kiss! No matter, I am afraid that your mother will marry you!"

After Bier sent the show to her ear, she said shyly: "I just want to hire a gift."

The dozens of No. 2 bandits lived in the province for more than half a year, and should be left a lot, enough to fill Feng’s vanity selling his daughter.

It is a good thing to have a lover to become a sinner. Qiao Wei did not agree with the truth. Not only did she approve Bier’s day off, but also let Ming’an send her a special trip. The big bag was loaded with a car and she was back. A family.

Bier went with great joy.

It didn't take long before it was folded back.

Qiao Wei looked at her sullenly: "What's wrong? Not leaving?"

Bier was busy: "No, I have to go, it is... It’s outside, and it’s a disciple of the National Teacher’s Hall. I want to see my wife and my grandfather.”

......

Qiao Wei went to the Wutongyuan, called Ji Huixiu, and went to the flower hall.

In the flower hall, the two met the disciples of the National Teacher's Hall. They were not seen for a few days, and the young disciples had a lot of faces.

At the beginning of the gambling with the national teacher, after the defeat of the national division, Ji Mingxiu intended to accept the life of the national division, but the big disciple also helped to steal secrets, and also sent a dead soldier to help Qiao Wei, which was damaged in the National Teacher's Hall. After six senior sluts, Ji Mingxiu has decided to stay in the country for an old life, so why is this wizard coming to the door?

The big disciple performed a ceremony for the two people in the Central Plains: "The prime minister, Xiao Zhuoma."

Ji Mingxiu looked at him: "What is it?"

The big disciple hangs down and sighs: "My master woke up, he wants to see you."

Qiao Wei said faintly: "If it is for his life, you have to tell him that it is not necessary. It is my fault to lose six dead soldiers in your national division. It is my life that we don't want."

The big disciple whispered: "Xiao Zhuomai is heavy, and that day Rong Rong made up his mind to count the National Teacher's Hall together. If it is not called the dead, I am afraid that my life will not be guaranteed, but instead I should thank Xiao Zhuoma’s teacher and Zhuoma for coming in time, and I was spared."

Qiao Wei cleared his throat: "You know."

The big disciple looked at the two humans: "That... 丞相 and Xiao Zhuoma would like to see me in the palace with me?"

......

After a quarter of an hour, the two took the carriage into the palace.

"You said, what did the national teacher want to say to us?" Qiao Wei asked curiously.

Ji Mingxiu faintly hooked the lips: "He doesn't know what he wants to say, I only know what I want to ask."

"What do you want to ask." Qiao Wei asked.

Ji Ming repaired her hair and said: "My mother, Rong Rong, and my aunt."

"There are secrets," added Qiao Wei.

Ji Mingxiu smiled and dragged her into her arms.

Xu didn't sleep well last night, the carriage was swaying, and Qiao Wei fell asleep again.

She dreamed, dreaming of the day when the secret was stolen. She chased the falcon out of the Ji family. She stood on the roof and saw the falcon and the golden eagle tearing the secret in half. The golden eagle will be mostly half. The secret was thrown at it, and the falcon hanged the last page and flew away.

The golden eagle went to chase it, but at that moment, the woman with the **** moon bow appeared.

She wore a black cloak, a white veil and a pair of cold silver gloves.

Qiao Wei's gaze was involuntarily attracted to her. She seemed to feel the look of Qiao Wei. She looked at Qiao Wei, she was laughing, and the pair of ice-cold scorpions reflected the sardonic wave.

Qiao Wei was surprised!

The person in the arms took a nap, and Ji Mingxiu subconsciously tightened her, opened her eyes and closed her eyes, and whispered, "What happened?"

Qiao Wei wiped a cold sweat on her forehead: "I have a dream."

"What did you dream of?" asked Ji Mingxiu.

"Dreaming the woman who shot me... her eyes..." Qiao Wei closed her eyes and tried to remember the eyes, but she couldn’t remember it, but the familiarity in her dream made her feel like she had met before. "I have seen Rong Rong before?"

Ji Mingxiu said with certainty: "Before you were injured, there is no."

"It’s weird. If I haven’t seen Rong Rong, how do you feel that eyes are familiar?”

Qiao Wei squatted, the carriage arrived at the palace, Ji Ming repaired the carriage, and then handed it to her, Qiao Wei jumped his hand and held it.

The big disciple came down from another carriage and led the two to the Changhuan Hall.

After the incident, the Huanhuan Temple’s alert was much more strict than before. Not only did the Liangliang’s Yulin Army doubled, but the disciples of the National Teacher’s Hall and the Xiongnu’s warriors all took turns guarding themselves at their doorstep.

"The prime minister, Xiao Zhuoma, please here." The big disciple took the two to a room where the guards were guarded at the door. "Master, Prime Minister and Xiao Zhuoma."

The National Teacher said something in the night Luo language, the big disciple pushed the empty door, compared to a gesture of please.

Ji Mingxiu took Qiao Wei’s hand into the house of the National Teacher.

The disciples also came in and told the disciples at the door a few words. Two disciples should be down, and he gently closed the door.

The national teacher sat on the bed, leaning against a blue-blue four-year-old cassia twig, and all his waists were covered with quilts. He was not very good, and there were several more wrinkles, and a white hair changed. It is silver.

There was a stove in the room, and the medicine was on the stove. The rich smell of medicine filled the whole room, and the aroma of the cream that Qiao Wei had wiped out before the door was covered.

The big disciple poured a bowl of medicine to the national teacher and went to the bedside and said sincerely: "Master, you drink medicine."

About Mo Xiaomao, who cares about Qiao Wei, who can't understand the night, talks about the Central Plains.

The National Master took the bowl and drank it.

The young disciple put down the medicine bowl, cooked a pot of tea, and gave Qiao Wei and Ji Mingxiu a bowl.

The night Luo people's tea is not used for drinking, it is used to eat, but also put salt and orange peel.

Honestly, Qiao Wei did not eat this kind of tea, but she smelled very fragrant, and tasted weakly, almost didn't give it a shot.

The tea culture of the night Luo people, the cooking of the hidden people, can't be easily tried!

The medicine is also drunk, and the tea is eaten. Then it is time to get to the point.

Ji Mingxiu put down the tea bowl and said with a faint look: "I don't know what the national teacher is looking for, what is it?"

The national teacher and the big disciple whispered a few words. The big disciple nodded and looked at Ji Mingxiu and Qiao Wei. "My master asked you, did you change his bloodmoon bow?"

瞧 This big disciple is not surprised at all, and should have known this from the mouth of the national teacher.

Qiao Wei raised his eyebrows: "Who changed your bow? You don't want to smother your blood. We have a handful of Ji family!"

The national teacher said a few words with the big disciple. The big disciple said: "My master said that there are only two blood bows in total, and the other one is not in the Ji family. The blood moon bow in your hands is exchanged from the hands of his old man. The **** moon bow is the treasure of the town hall passed down by the ancestors, and you are also requested to return it quickly."

Qiao Wei cut out: "Your master is really interesting? I bet on losing, I don't want to pay debts, but instead collect debts from our creditors. Isn't he wrong? I thought you were so anxious to find us. How honest is it to take the initiative to pay off debts? I knew that it was to pour dirty water on us. We said nothing came! Oh, no, it still has to come back, you have to go back to what your Master lost to us."

Qiao Wei speaks a little faster, the national teacher did not understand, the big disciple translated it with the night Luo dialect, the face of the national teacher became a bit ugly, the big disciple said something to him, he sighed long.

The big disciple said: "Well, the **** moon bow is not mentioned beforehand to solve the original bet. My master said that his life can be lost to you, but the body of the princess..."

"What happened to my mother's body?" The glory of Ji Mingxiu was cold.

The disciple looked at the national teacher and the national teacher nodded. He said with courage: "It doesn't matter, the body of the princess is not in the hands of my master, in the court of the night, if you really want to return to the body of the princess. He can help you to plead with the night king."

"Qiqi?" Qiao Weiteng stood up and glared at the two people. "Why didn't you say that my mother-in-law's body was not in your hands when you made a bet? You are fraudulent! Don't talk about integrity! So mean! It’s a good face!”

The big disciple was scolded by Qiao Wei, and the liver was shaking: "Just... because of this... I, I, I... I advised my master... I will pay you the bloodmoon bow..."

Qiao Wei grabbed his robes and lifted him from the chair: "Is the **** moon bow fart? I want my mother-in-law! Little wizard, I warn you, if he can't deliver the body of my mother-in-law, I I have a few dead men in your country’s division. I am going to kill him today!"

The big disciple said with trepidation: "You... don't be excited... Night Luo Wang listened to my Master's words... My Master just had to sneak a head... He could return the princess to you..."

Qiao Wei swears to the national teacher: "Is this true?!"

The big disciple said the words of the genius in the night Luo language, and the Guoshi adults nodded in pain.

Qiao Wei looked at Ji Mingxiu, and Ji Mingxiao said with no expression: "Let's put it."

Qiao Wei released the big disciple.

The big disciple fell back to the chair and was soaked in cold sweat.

Qiao Wei also sat back in her chair, but she only experienced this, and she had no good face to this Master.

Ji Mingxiu fixedly looked at the national teacher, and said calmly: "I have lost interest in your life, but my mother's body, you must return it to me, otherwise I can abolish him today, his day It can also ruin your National Teacher's Temple. If you don't believe it, let's try it."

The national teacher closed his eyes and took a deep breath. I don’t know what Ji Mingxiu had made him think of something. His expression passed a trace of pain and jealousy. He whispered a few words.

The big disciple translated: "My master said that he promised you."

“Yes.” Ji Mingxiu asked, “I want to know what is the idea of ​​your National Teacher’s Palace? Why do you want to come to the beam? Why should you deal with Ji’s family?”

The big disciple looked at the teacher in a worried way. The national teacher gave him a gesture of going down. He sighed helplessly and said: "This is still my case. How much do you know about the life of Princess Zhaoming? ?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "If you mean the ancient family and Yunzhu, I know almost everything."

The younger disciple said: "You already know, then you should also understand that the National Teacher's Hall and Yunzhu have a **** revenge. After my master succeeded as the position of the National Teacher, I have never given up the idea of ​​revenge for Yunzhu. Cailian Mountain has never come out again. Our people are looking for them and they are all inexplicably killed. Over time, no one dares to marry the lotus.

But we are not jealous, it does not mean that we have let go of Yunzhu. We are watching under the flash. One day, Yunzhu left Cailian Mountain. We went after the cloud beads, but let Yunzhu escape. After that, Yunzhu never came back.

Yunzhu killed the disciples of so many national divisions in the same year. Ji’s family also had her descendants. My master... I also counted the account to Ji’s head. We have come to this time, purely want to report the hatred of the year, Yunzhu killed the disciples of the National Teacher's Hall, we will kill the descendants of Yunzhu, it is ... is considered to be even. ”

Qiao Wei instantly frowned: "A good one! I have a head debt and a lord. What is the hatred of your National Teacher's Hall and Yunzhu? What are we juniors? We haven't gone to the blood to wash the National Division! Besides, the cloud Why is the blood washed in the National Teacher's Hall? You are not sure? Didn't you kill her daughter, can she go to find you to avenge? After all, the reason why your National Teacher's Temple was blood-washed is your own master's own harm! He Really want revenge, let's kill yourself and say it!"

The masters and the apprentices were stunned by the blood of the dogs. The big disciples pinched the cold sweat. Why did they invite this woman...

Ji Mingxiu said again: "What about my aunt's mother? She is also a descendant of Yunzhu. But the national teacher seems to care more about her?"

The younger disciple gasped and said: "It’s not my master who cares, it’s the night king."

Qiao Wei’s eyebrows screamed: “Don’t you know that she is not the real Zhaoming princess at night? Why still care about her?”

The big disciple said: "The queen is also very popular."

That is, the aunt is a very attractive woman!

Qiao Wei thought for a moment and said: "What is the matter of my aunt? What is her identity before she becomes the Queen of the Night?"

The big disciple looked at his master. The national teacher told him a long period. He nodded and nodded. He said to Ji Weixiu and Qiao Wei: "My master said that he did not know the future of the queen. It was indeed him. The Tongli tribe disguised the Queen of the Night as the Princess of Zhaoming and gave it to the king. My master just wanted to please the king, but I didn’t expect it to be broken by the king. The king was angry with my master for a long time, but the queen gradually With his favor, he did not blame my master again."

I thought that the National Teacher's Association would know the aunt's past, and I didn't expect the clue to be interrupted here.

Qiao Wei squinted and said: "How did your master meet my aunt?"

The national teacher and the big disciple said, the big disciple translated: "It is the man who sent the queen to my master."

Qiao Wei touched his chin and wondered: "The man? The last time I stole the secret of your master?"

Guoshi adults nodded.

The big disciple said: "Yes, it is him (her)."

Qiao Weihe said: "My mother-in-law's body is your ghost?"

The big disciple bowed his head: "Well."

That said, Qiao Wei understood that when the mysterious man found the Queen of the Night and gave him to the National Teacher, the National Teacher thought of a drama of Li Daitao. As for the purpose of discussing the night, he still had more Big ambitions are not known.

In short, if you want to make a successful plan, you must first let the body of the Gongzhuling disappear, so that the night Luo Wang can better believe that the aunt is Zhaoming.

The strategy of the national teacher is also seamless, but it is the secret mysterious master who is more seamless than the strategy.

"What about his male woman?" Qiao Wei asked.

The teacher’s lips moved, and the big disciple surprised him and said, “Woman.”

“Rong Rong?” Qiao Wei asked casually.

The Chinese teacher shook his head. The big disciple handed his ear over and listened and nodded. Then, looking at Qiao Wei, "I am not allowed, but my master can tell you with certainty that the **** bow in the hand is the one." Woman's."

really.

Qiao Wei had no chance for such a result. When she learned that there were two **** bows, she felt that the other one was the mysterious black hand, but she always thought that the mysterious black hand was Rong Rong. If the other party is captured so easily, it will not be able to retreat from the hidden family.

This is a powerful and embarrassing opponent.

"What is the relationship between Rong Rong and that woman?" Ji Mingxiu opened his mouth.

The disciple said: "If my master guessed it, it should be a teacher and a teacher. Rong Rong is a disciple. She is a master. Also, my master told me that Rong Rong could not play the full power of the blood moon bow, so The person who almost shot Xiao Zhuoma on that day...should not be tolerant, but her."

The **** woman, who made a fake Xibei goods in the hidden family, framed her. Now she uses the **** moon bow to shoot her. Qiao Wei suddenly thinks that this person is actually directed at her, and has nothing to do with Ji family.

This can be interesting.

After this, the young couple asked the national teacher a lot of things, and the national teachers answered them one by one. When leaving, Qiao Wei asked the national teacher to ask for the last page of the secret.

In fact, Qiao Wei is not sure that the national teacher has read the secret of Jiuyangzhang. He just took the attitude of trying it out. He did not expect the cat to hit the dead mouse, and the national teacher actually remembered it!

The national teacher opened the quilt and put on the cloth shoes. He walked slowly to the desk with the support of the big disciple.

Ji Mingxiu’s eyes fell on his shoes, and Qiao Wei looked at him with his gaze. When he saw the shoes of the National Teacher’s shoes, he broke a small hole. If he didn’t look carefully, it’s fine. I found it.

Qiao Wei couldn't help but wonder that the disciples of the lowest level of the National Teacher's Hall wore purple gold crowns. He was so poor that he couldn't afford to wear shoes.

Qiao Wei did not take this matter to heart. After getting the last page of the secret, he sang to the National Teacher.

The national teacher asked the disciples to send the two to go out.

The shadow of the two disappeared at the end of the path. After the screen, a black shadow suddenly appeared, wearing a black cloak, wearing a plain white veil and a pair of silver gloves.

She smiled slowly: "You are doing very well."

Guoshi adults looked at her coldly.

She smiled and said: "I don't know the secret of practicing the fake. Will it die if the meridians are reversed? You can rest assured that I will promise you nothing to eat, let your disciples come in."

The big disciple sent away the couple, and they returned to the house.

She walked to the front of the big disciple, explored her hand, and hit the palm of his hand. The younger disciple squatted twice. She slowly pulled back her hand: "Okay, the drug has been solved, and we have cleared both." ,National Division."

......

But after saying that the two went out of the palace, Qiao Wei eagerly took out the secret and looked over and over again. Although she did not understand the night Luo Wen, but did not hinder her mood, with the last heavy work, the meditation and the palm of the small goods The poison can be solved!

I don’t know if she’s happy enough yet. Ji’s hand was explored, and she took the secret and made it into a paper ball.

Qiao Wei flew and flew to grab his paper group: "Hey? What are you doing! You are crazy!"

Ji Mingxiu sighed softly: "This secret is fake."

Qiao Wei said: "False? How do you know?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "The national teacher told me."

Qiao Wei’s eyes moved: “How did he know when he told me?”

Ji Mingxiu smiled a little: "All written on his shoes."

Qiao Wei opened his mouth: "You don't mean to say that broken shoes?"

"Ok."

"There is no writing on the shoes..." Qiao Wei frowned and whispered lowly. "Broken shoes, broken shoes, coercion? Was he coerced?"

Ji Mingxiu nodded.

Qiao Wei is going to be shocked? Is this OK? It's really simple and rude!

The Chinese teacher is not good at Mandarin. The only thing that can be thought of is this, but it is not easy to think of this. The National Teacher is very painstaking.

As for who is coercing the national teacher, you don’t have to guess and know, except for the mysterious black hand, which one can have such a skill?

When they talk to the national teacher, the person must be in the house, but none of them perceive her existence, so how much this person is not simple.

Thinking of something, Qiao Wei asked: "The secret is fake. Is the thing that the national teacher told us is also fake?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "This is not true. The words spoken by the National Teacher are all true."

The national teacher needs to confide enough truth to get their trust. To be exact, it is to let that person think that the national teacher has gained their trust, because only then will they unreservedly believe that the secret of the national teacher is true.

Qiao Wei thought about it and felt that she couldn’t swallow this breath and stood up and said, "I will go see her!"

Ji Mingxiu took her hand: "It's useless, she has already left."

Qiao Wei squeezed a small fist.

Ji Mingxiu opened her hand with a funny smile: "Don't worry, it's all this step, not far from the truth."

And it is... very close, very close.

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