No matter how Ji Yue'er tried, Qiu Yu insisted that he and Princess Qi were absolutely innocent. Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Ji Yue'er said with a smile: "I believe you this time, then let's do it again."
Qiu Yu said in surprise: "Are you okay?"
Ji Yue'er glanced sideways and said softly: "Of course, I'm just afraid you can't do it."
"I have no problem..."
Since the horse is not tired, Qiu Yu, as a knight, is not afraid. He jumps up and jolts, as if he is galloping on the endless grassland. This horse is really good, quite endurance, and the speed is getting faster and faster...
It wasn't until the middle of the night that Ji Yue'er left quietly after she had had enough. Qiu Yu, who was completely released, also fell into sleep. She slept very soundly until dawn.
Early the next morning, the Ryoma Beast Car carried the three people towards the capital. It was indeed a magical beast used by the royal family. The Dragon Horse was galloping on the dirt road. It was first-class in terms of comfort and speed. It was equivalent to a Mercedes-Benz on earth. They arrived in the evening.
Beijing.
Ji Yue'er had already made arrangements and took Lu Jiaqi to an unused mansion, which was equipped with corresponding maids and servants. The bedding in the bedroom was brand new and the decoration was comfortable and warm.
A group of servants gathered in the spacious and bright living room. Ji Yue'er glanced at their faces and said in a voice like a silver bell: "This is the eldest lady. You will serve her carefully from now on. If anyone dares to neglect, I will remove you."
Off her skin."
The maids and servants responded in fearful voices, "Yes."
Lu Jiaqi smiled and said, "No, it's just that I still have something to ask for. Can my sister agree?"
Ji Yue'er said: "Sister, it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it."
"There is still a need for a guard here. I wonder if my sister can give up her love and let Gang Ya stay here. After all, I get along well with him. If it were anyone else, I would really be worried."
Ji Yue'er's words made Ji Yue'er look embarrassed. To be honest, she really couldn't live without the brat at the moment. He was so comfortable last night. However, in order to stabilize him, she still patiently explained: "I won't hide anything from my sister."
He said that this boy's real name is Qiu Yu, and he is actually a special imperial doctor who specializes in treating diseases of the royal family. He also has to go to the palace to treat the Queen Mother. In addition, he is also a student of Zhongli University and will go to the academy in a while.
I really don’t have enough time to stay here to protect my sister.”
Disappointment appeared in Lu Jiaqi's eyes, "Forget it..."
After stopping for a while, Ji Yue'er was afraid that her god-sister would have Qiu Yu's ideas again, so she led the boy away on the pretext that the Queen Mother needed medical treatment, which made Lu Jiaqi feel empty in her heart, but there was nothing she could do.
In the afternoon, Qiu Yu followed Ji Yue'er into the palace again, and first went to pay his respects to the Queen Mother. Her concern was beyond words, but she was not pretending. The Queen Mother was really kind to him. She had even given him a gold medal for immunity from death before. In line with the principle of dripping water,
We should face the elderly with the heart of repaying kindness.
After the operation, the Queen Mother's health improved a lot. She was able to move freely and her mental state was also very good. Seeing Qiu Yu come back, she was so happy that she smiled from ear to ear. She quickly ordered the dinner to be prepared and she wanted to entertain her personally.
other side.
Ji Yue'er said coquettishly: "The Queen Mother is really partial. I am still your granddaughter. I have never seen you treat others so favorably. Why are you so nice to him?"
The Queen Mother chuckled and said, "Yi Qiu is my savior. This is not an exaggeration."
The room was filled with a pleasant atmosphere. Qiu Yu first checked the Queen Mother for a follow-up examination. After checking the pulse, he checked the wound healing. He nodded sincerely and said: "The recovery is very good. The stitches can be removed the day after tomorrow."
The Queen Mother became even more delighted and said excitedly: "Okay, this is all your credit."
The dinner was very sumptuous, and Qiu Yu also enjoyed special treatment. He didn't have to do anything himself at all. He just took a look at what he wanted to eat, and a palace maid picked it up and handed it to him. Another palace maid held a wine glass and brought it to him to feed him. The waiters were very attentive.
…
Late at night, Qiu Yu returned to his residence in the palace, Lingyunxuan, pushed the door open and entered. He boiled a pot of water, made tea and was about to drink it. The door was kicked open by someone, and a cold wind hit.
Then a young man with an angry face came in, it was the third prince Ji Cheng. He opened his mouth and cursed, "You bastard, where did you die and you just came back now? Believe it or not, I have cramped your muscles..."
A dark fire surged from the bottom of Qiu Yu's heart. He glanced at it angrily, but still sat motionless and said in a deep voice: "Are you a ****? Your mouth is so unclean?"
Since he took the pill given by this guy last time, Ji Cheng has really become more powerful. He is full of authority in the woman's bed. He feels very good. He is as happy as a god. However, the good times don't last long. After taking the pill, he becomes sluggish again.
Feeling depressed and even exhausted, he felt drowsy all day long, as if he was addicted. He wanted to take the elixir, but couldn't find Qiu Yu. Only then did he hear that he was following Ji Yue'er to the Kingdom of Chu.
Ji Cheng almost went crazy with anger. He had been holding it in for several days. Now Qiu Yu finally came back. He was used to being arrogant and scolded him without any scruples. Unexpectedly, the other party dared to say that he had ****ed. Ji Cheng
Furious, he said, "You son of a bitch, you deserve a beating, right? I'll do it for you..." He, smelling of alcohol, stepped forward and waved his arms to slap him.
Qiu Yu really didn't want to coddle this trash anymore, so he quickly reached out and grabbed Ji Cheng's wrist, squeezed it hard, and said viciously: "You bastard, listen to me, if you dare to be arrogant and unreasonable, don't blame me for being rude."
The palm of his hand pinched his wrist like a steel hoop, which made Ji Cheng unable to bear it. He grimaced in pain. His own strength was at the middle stage of the Ogata, but he was addicted to eating, drinking and having fun, which made his body very weak. How could he bear it?
Hold Qiu Yu's hands like iron pincers.
However, Ji Cheng has an unusual status. As the third prince, he has the right to bully and even trample on others. He cursed angrily: "Damn little beast, if you dare to scold me, you are committing the crime of bullying the emperor."
, to be beheaded..."
What he said is absolutely correct. Qiu Yu did commit this crime. You know, Jicheng is the third prince, and Qiu Yu called him a bastard. So what is King Yan, an old bastard?
Qiu Yu didn't care about so much anymore, and said with a gloomy face: "Fuck you, so what, I'll deal with you bastard first." Then, he came and treated the other person in his own way.
, rounded his arms and whipped him hard.
She never expected that this little imperial doctor would attack the prince. Ji Cheng was dumbfounded and hurriedly tried to dodge, but it was already too late.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, and Ji Cheng's face swelled up, with red palm prints on it. The severe pain made him angry, and he cursed loudly: "Beast, I'm going to kill you."
"Are you worthy?" Qiu Yu replied without hesitation, and slapped the guy's mouth a dozen times with his bow from left and right, turning his handsome face into a pig's head shape, red and swollen.
It was only then that Ji Cheng, who was originally a bully, realized that he was really powerful and ruthless, and his strength was far beyond him. No matter how hard he tried to break free from the control, he failed, so he could only say with a sad face: "Stop fighting..."