Yuan Qingling walked over and sat down, leaned back, and looked at her in a more comfortable position, "I want to know the truth, I want to know the relationship between you and Man'er."

"The Crown Princess is so worried."

Aunt Qing also looked at her, her smile did not fade, but the chill in her eyes deepened. "I didn't know her at first, but everyone went to have dinner today, but she didn't, so she prepared a copy for her, that's all."

Yuan Qingling asked, "Okay, today when you are kind-hearted and can't bear to see a maid being bullied and hungry, then you didn't want to leave the palace, why did you change your mind after hearing that the daughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang was in the capital?

I believe that leaving the palace is a very dangerous thing for you, and it is even a danger of death, but you ignored it and asked the imperial concubine to be in front of you. Are you simply trying to repay Concubine Luo?

But I have learned that in fact, you and Guipin Luo did not have a deep relationship with master and servant. Otherwise, if something happened to her, you would have been punished for being in charge. It is precisely because you are not a confidant that you can survive."

Aunt Qing sneered, "The Crown Princess has a great imagination. What is the daughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang?

I have never heard of it before, and I don’t care.”

"You are also from Southern Xinjiang. Don't you care about the King of Southern Xinjiang?"

Yuan Qingling looked at her and asked.

Aunt Qing looked up coldly, "Although I am from the southern border, I believe the Crown Princess knows that the southern border is divided into the northern border, and the southern border is from the northern border, how could he care about the king of the southern border?

So, you are thinking too much. Although I don’t know what you intend, I really can’t get interested in this kind of thing to ask about a slave from Nanjiang who only cares about his job in front of me."

Yuan Qingling was stunned, "Are you from the northern border?"

She thought that Aunt Qing might be from the Southern Xinjiang Palace or the concubine of the Southern Xinjiang Palace, but if she was from the northern Xinjiang Palace, this would not be true.

"I can swear to the sky that I am from the northern border. If there is a false statement, the sky will hit five thunders and will not die well."

Aunt Qing said.

Yuan Qingling looked at her, and a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes. She didn't seem to be lying. She had lying to cover up before, which can be seen from her subtle expressions and body language.

But now she is very calm about this oath.

A thought suddenly flashed through Yuan Qingling's mind, a relatively ridiculous idea.

However, this idea was immediately denied by her because this speculation was unlikely, or almost impossible.

Could it be that the direction I thought was wrong?

Aunt Qing stepped forward and blessed, and the cold air in her eyes had faded. Instead, she was humble and respectful as a slave. "I really had a purpose to leave the palace, but not for the daughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang. These things have nothing to do with me. Of course, as the Crown Princess said, it was not to serve His Highness Nine. As for the moment when I saw that the slave was hungry, it was because I learned that she was from Southern Xinjiang. However, I didn't know whether she was south or north of the border, but it was just out of the mercy of my fellow countrymen. Therefore, I don't know what the purpose of your temptation is, and I dare not ask about the master's thoughts."

Yuan Qingling looked at her. Whether she entered the palace before or now, she called Rong Yue and the others to accompany her, but she didn't want Aunt Qing to see which man'er was serving her. However, when she saw her attitude towards Man'er today, a large part of her heart was sure that she had something to do with Man'er, so she did not hesitate to expose it.

But if she has nothing to do with Man'er and is from the northern border, then this move is to make a mistake and reveal Man'er's identity.

"Then I wonder what your purpose is to leave the palace and enter the palace?"

Yuan Qingling asked.

Aunt Qing said: "This is my private matter. Can I not tell me?"

She paused, then said with a sarcastic sarcasm: "Of course, the master asked me, I can't hide anything from my master. If the Crown Princess insisted on knowing, I can also say it."

Yuan Qingling felt that this aunt Qing was good at grasping people's thoughts. After saying this, she asked her purpose, and she would inevitably be to suppress others with power.

Yuan Qingling didn't ask, because this so-called purpose might not be the truth.

She looked at Aunt Qing. From the appearance, she and Man'er actually had no similarity. However, after this conversation and looking at her eyes, Yuan Qingling felt a familiar feeling, some similarity, but not in the flesh but in the temperament, in the bones.

That thought came to my mind again.

Yuan Qingling stroked his stomach and stroked the embroidery with his fingertips. He said it through today. He didn't care about guessing these two sentences. She looked at Aunt Qing and said, "Your name is Mu Qingqing, you are the missing witch in the north of Xinjiang."

Aunt Qing held her wide sleeves with her fingers and slowly shrank her hands in. Her eyes were not turning, just looking at Yuan Qingling, and then said ridiculously: "Crown Princess, you really know how to guess."

Yuan Qingling did not let go of any of her subtle expressions or movements, and continued: "Mu Qingqing is missing, but no one expected that she would marry the King of Southern Xinjiang as her concubine and give birth to a daughter."

Aunt Qing had a more exaggerated sarcastic smile on her face, and the muscles on her face finally trembled. "Everyone in southern Xinjiang knows that the wizards in northern Xinjiang are in the same state as the king of southern Xinjiang, and they fought in secret for a long time. The witches are the leader chosen by the gods. How could they go against the will of heaven?

That's a death sentence!"

She guessed it right! Yuan Qingling looked at her expression and said softly in her heart, Mu Qingqing, concubine, aunt Qing, and Man'er's mother are all the same person.

This explains why she wanted to leave the King of Southern Xinjiang because she concealed her identity and married the King of Southern Xinjiang. It was impossible for her to keep it hidden. Someone discovered it. Man'er said that her mother told her that someone was asking her for trouble and that she went out to avoid the limelight just to hide from the people in the north of Xinjiang.

After she left the King of Southern Xinjiang, she might have wanted to avoid the limelight at first, but later, the King of Southern Xinjiang was killed and she could not go back. People in the northern border would not let her go. She could only hide in a place beyond the reach of the people in the northern border, that is the capital city, that is the royal family in the capital.

This is also the reason why she is unwilling to leave the palace to serve Lao Jiu, because she will be in danger after leaving the palace.

But she finally came because she knew that her daughter was in the middle of the capital, and she could only find her whereabouts if she left the palace.

She sighed softly and stood up and said, "If Man'er knew that her mother was still alive, I wonder how happy she would be, but now she can't tell her that she will kill her. Don't worry, the entire Chu Prince's Mansion will do its best to protect her."

Aunt Qing still sneered, but as Yuan Qingling pushed the door out, her sneer disintegrated little by little, collapsed, and tears fell from her face, slid across her wrinkled skin, and fell into her lips. She almost forgot the smell of salty and bitterness.
Chapter completed!