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Chapter two

After autumn, the small houses in the capital seemed a bit cold. Two children aged 11 or 12 slowly woke up. Even though it was already noon, they could still feel the cold air in the ground through the thin layer.

The floor radiates.

The younger one was crying and didn't know what happened. He turned his back and his tied wrists made him stumble and couldn't get up. The older one comforted him and said, "Don't be afraid. Brother Eleven is here and nothing will happen to you."

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Everything is such a coincidence. It is a coincidence that two wealthy young masters will suffer a loss when they meet Qiya. It is a coincidence that their names are listed in the soul-eating book. The soul-eating book of the soul-eating hall is like the book of life and death. It is a coincidence.

They meet Chia...

After successfully escaping, Diyu knew that he was being plotted but remained calm and frowned, while Yongyan was panicked. They didn't know that they were poisoned, but it was a simple drug, and they let it go so easily.

What is the reason for them? Could it be that someone wants to kill them? They are just skinny people, but why should they be saved?

In these forty-nine cities, it is very common to turn a few corners without finding anyone. Qiya took them to a ruined temple where the third son usually lived. Yongyan, who was slightly shorter than Qiya, hugged her and cried.

He got up and said that he thought she had poisoned them. Qiya looked at a small mark on his arm and felt a sense of guilt, but did not notice the scratch on her hand.

After a simple bandage, Yongyan began to look at the group of people. However, before he could figure out why the beggar was wearing clothes that were bitten by wild dogs, Diyu suddenly grabbed Qia's hand and said viciously, "You guys?"

Who is he and why is he deliberately trying to harm us?"

"Brother Eleven" Yongyan rushed over as if he was frightened, but Diyu ignored him.

Qiya sneered "hehe", Jinyao and Xiao Sanzi both stepped forward and tore at each other. The wounds that had begun to heal gradually began to bleed again. Diyu suddenly let go, and Jinyao shouted in a broken voice, "What are you going to do?

I, my brother, kindly saved you, but you repaid me with kindness." He didn't forget to look at Yongyan who was standing aside, as if he was blaming him.

He did not hold back Diyu. Her relationship with Qiya was not known to outsiders. They once relied on each other under the exclusion of several Fujins. Qiya almost died trying to get a thousand-year-old ginseng tree for the sick Jinyao.

, and Jinyao, just because she is Qiya, Qi Gege's maid, is enough to keep her on guard all day long.

Diyu walked directly towards Qi Ya, and everyone took a breath. He stretched out his hand in front of Qi Ya and said, "Give me back my jade pendant." Qi Ya looked at the mistress and saw that he was holding a hand in his arms.

He took out two jade pendants and threw them to Qiya. Qiya caught them lightly.

There were two similar Panlong jade pendants, one was engraved with Yan and the other was engraved with Yao. Qiya threw the Yongyan piece back to him. He was still recalling when he dropped the jade pendant and said when throwing it to him.

He said "Thank you, Digupi", and the piece with the inscription "Qiya" was on it.

Playing with it in his hand without giving it to anyone, Diyu spread his hand. Qiya asked him directly, "Your name is not engraved on it." He withdrew his outstretched hand and sneered, "Then you can

"Keep it." Then he turned around and pulled Yongyan away, walked out for two steps, and then

Turning back, Qiya thought he had changed his mind and put the hand holding the jade pendant behind his back, but he took Qiya's other hand, took out a racket from his arms, and gently wrapped it around the hand with the cut.

, turned around and only left the sentence "Don't just bandage others."

When we returned to the palace, it was getting late. After changing clothes, we didn’t even have half a cup of tea. Prince Amayu returned to the palace. After sighing softly, Qiya sat next to Ama as if nothing was wrong and asked him what day he was going to have today.

Is there anything new in the palace? Amma sighed and said, "Something big happened in the palace today."

"Oh? What happened?" Qiya stood up and walked behind Amma to gently help him shoulder. Prince Yu's love for Qiya was not because she was the daughter of Fujin. On the contrary, her forehead

Niang is just one of Amma's four concubines, but her mother is more valuable than her daughter. When other concubines are trying to find the secret recipe to give birth to a son for the prince, Niang takes good care of Amma.

When Fu Jin gave birth to a son for Amma one after another, E Niang gave birth to the naturally beautiful Qia, who was much loved by Amma. Every time E Niang told her these past events, she couldn't help but chuckle.

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Prince Yu picked up the tea at hand, drank it in one gulp, and said, "What a nonsense. On such an important day today, Fifteen Belle Yongyan and Eleven Belle Yongxuan actually slipped out of the palace, and Fifteen Belle was even injured.

"Qia was so frightened that she felt cold and stopped, "What's wrong?" When Amma asked, she just stumbled and said, "Why is there such a thing? Then they weren't beaten.

It's so miserable. Every time I sneak out, Ama always says she's going to break my legs." Prince Yu was really amused and said, "Then when did I really hit you?" Seeing that Qiya just smiled and didn't answer, he pulled her away.

She said, "Brother Huang is not willing to hit them when they are all injured, but..."

Prince Yu suddenly stopped. Following his gaze, Qiya actually saw the handkerchief on her hand. Prince Yu asked her to take it off. Qiya didn't know what it meant to take it off. When she handed it to Amma, she suddenly thought of that

The owner of the handkerchief quickly took it back and said, "I accidentally hurt my hand, so I took Aniang's handkerchief, and you saw it." Amma only paid attention to the injury on her hand, but had no time to pay attention to it.

The veil, luckily it belonged to E Niang, otherwise it would have looked very expensive. It looked even more strange on her who had never used such a thing. Fortunately, the owner of the veil had wrapped it on her hand.
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