Qian Jingshu sat next to the Queen Mother Feng Luan and said with her usual expression, "Is the Queen Mother waiting for me?"
Queen Mother Feng Luan's bottomless gaze still fell on her face, "You came to me, but you have something to say?"
Qian Jingshu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Grandma Huang. It seems that I don't need to say anything anymore."
Empress Dowager Feng Luan still looked at her with searching eyes, "It wasn't until today before meeting the winners of the selection of the emperor's husband that the people under the Ai family found out that Murong Jiu and the man who took action in the competition field,
I have been living in the place arranged by Xue Qing."
Qian Jingshu said, "But that house on Chengnan Street?"
She remembered that several people serving in that house were deaf, mute and illiterate. Even if the imperial grandmother found out...
Just after thinking this, the Queen Mother clapped her hands lightly.
A hunchbacked, middle-aged man who looked extremely honest came out.
Qian Jingshu also had a photographic memory and recognized almost immediately that this man was the manservant who had served Qiang Qianxueqing in the house south of the city for several years and was deeply trusted by Qianxueqing.
The Queen Mother waved her hand again, "You go down first and continue to serve Xue Qing."
"Yes, I will excuse you." The deaf-mute middle-aged man, who could not speak and was not supposed to hear anything, said in a hoarse and respectful tone to excuse himself.
"No matter which one of you, there are people from the Ai family around you." Empress Dowager Feng Luan continued to look at Qian Jingshu calmly.
If you were an ordinary person, you would have long lost your composure and feared thinking about who around you was the most suspicious and what wrong things you had said and done.
However, Qian Jingshu just smiled slightly and said, "It is our blessing that the Royal Grandmother cares about us so much."
Presumably, the Imperial Grandmother must have 'heard' from someone who was interested in the fact that Ling Jing, the regent princess of Dajing, and Qian Jingshu looked somewhat similar.
So, very good.
As usual, he interceded for Qian Xueqing, "Grandma Imperial, please don't blame sister Xueqing. She must be the same as me. She only found out about Murong Jiu's participation in the imperial husband selection competition during yesterday's competition."
Empress Dowager Feng Luan spoke without distinguishing between joy and anger, "Murong Jiu, or should I say, Princess Regent of Dajing... Ling Jing?"
Then he laughed softly and continued, "The Ai family has been in Fengluan for a long time, but I didn't know that our empress in Fengluan actually had such a close relationship with the royal family of other countries."
Qian Jingshu frowned slightly, "Emperor Grandma, since you already know her identity, why are you still..."
"Did you choose her to be the 'Emperor's wife'? Shu'er, you really can't understand?" The Queen Mother placed her palm on Qian Jingshu's head and touched her head gently, "The Ai family thought, Shu'er, you
He is the child who knows the Ai family best and is the most similar to the Ai family. You should know that what the Ai family did was just like you helping the Regent Princess of Dajing win on the court yesterday."
Qian Jingshu is not afraid of the Queen Mother at all.
Those who are favored feel confident.
"My royal grandmother forgives me..."
The Queen Mother caressed her hair, "What did you do wrong that you should forgive me for? You did a good job."
Qian Jingshu lowered her eyes lightly.
Hiding the slight smile in his eyes.
Of course, it's well done. If Ling Jing was exposed in yesterday's competition, then what's there to see? If it's not revealed until the Empress's enthronement ceremony again tomorrow, it will be different.
Killing two birds with one stone.
The Imperial Grandmother also had the same plan, so she just fulfilled Ling Jing’s plan today. Of course, I am the child who is most like the Imperial Grandmother, haha.
Let’s talk about Baili Feiyue and Empress Qian Qingwu.
Qian Qingwu slightly distanced herself, and touched Baili Feiyue's unfamiliar face with her soft hand, "Jing'er, let me see what you look like now."
Tonight was different from that other day. There was enough time, and she finally had time to see her Jing'er.
Now that Jing'er has reached this point, she has already attracted everyone's attention.
It doesn’t matter who else she is, or the Queen Mother.
She simply chose Jing'er. At least being by her side made her feel more at ease.
When Qian Qingwu said this, Baili Feiyue paused for a moment when she thought of the condition of her face. However, facing her mother's loving gaze that could not be rejected, she quickly removed the mask that had made her face look ugly.
.
Like any mother who loves and loves her daughter, the first thing Qian Qingwu saw were the embarrassing dark marks left by the poison of the 'Red Skull' on Baili Feiyue's face.
She was so distressed that her eyes trembled, "Jing'er, what's going on?"
Baili Feiyue held her trembling hand that was touching her cheek, "Before I came to Fengluan, I encountered a little trouble and was plotted and poisoned. But it doesn't matter," she smiled brightly, "Mother, you also know
, my medical skills are very good now, and there is no problem in detoxifying this poison."
"It's just that I've been busy visiting my mother recently. The herb needed to cure this poison is somewhere else. I'll get the herb when the time comes. This poison is child's play."
Qian Qingwu obviously didn't believe it, and her eyes were wet with pain, "Then tell mother if you need any other herbs, and mother will find them for you."
Her trembling fingers touched the mysterious patterns under Baili Feiyue's left eye that had been covered up so far. Although the scars could no longer be seen without looking carefully, "Back then, they... were really damned!"
"Mom, my daughter has paid back this grudge to them twice as much. It has been avenged."
Pulling Qian Qingwu's hands down and squeezing them, he gave her a big, proud smile, "I look so much like my mother, even if my appearance is disfigured, I'm still a beauty~!"
Then he said, "Besides, even if I can't solve the poisonous spots on my face, I still have my master. Mother, you really can rest assured."
This sentence successfully stopped Qian Qingwu's heartache, and her eyes fell on the mysterious and beautiful pattern under her left eye again, "Is your master the Holy Saint of the Western Regions?"
Baili Feiyue nodded.
Qian Qingwu was silent. She had also known about this matter from the information that Mu Yizhi had found before, but after confirming it from her own daughter, she felt completely different in her heart.
Because Mu Yizhi also discovered another identity of the Holy Saint of the Western Regions.
If this person intends to get close to Jing'er, then if Jing'er really returns to that master and lets him detoxify, will he hurt Jing'er?
"Jing'er..." Qian Qingwu said with some difficulty.
"Your master has ulterior motives for you... I'm afraid. You should try to stay away from him in the future. I'm afraid it will be very dangerous for you to return to him."
Baili Feiyue looked at her mother very seriously, "Mom, do you know my master?"
"I don't know him, but he..."
Baili Feiyue looked more serious, "Mom, more than five years ago, if it weren't for Master, Jiu'er and I would have been rotting bones in a mass grave. Master is indeed not a good person with high moral standards, but he treats his daughter very well.
This disciple has never been ashamed of his master."
Qian Qingwu looked at her with even more distressed and gentle eyes. After a while, she sighed softly and said, "Jing'er, do you want to hear about your master's life experience?"