Chapter 1039

When Su Hao saw that he was in trouble, he called out in a hurry, "see you later." Quick eyes, quick feet, turn and run.

With a smile, Ji Qiao stood up, pulled off the gauze with one hand, and quickly stepped forward. With the other hand, she tied a knot on one end and threw it around Su Hao's waist. She pulled it back. Su Hao soared up in the air and screamed in fear.

He's not as gentle as the leading actors in those ancient costume dramas. He doesn't jump up to catch Su Hao or anything. However, he's kind of humane. He pulls off the warm quilt from the couch and throws it to the ground. Su Hao falls on the quilt steadily.

But the buttocks hit the ground first. It hurt a little. Fortunately, the good man didn't fall apart.

Su was rolling on the ground in pain. She was lying there with her eyes and eyebrows. She rubbed her buttocks with her hands, turned her face and glared at Ji Qiao angrily. He was laughing. No, he was snickering.

How could she let Ji Qiao go when she didn't admit defeat or admit defeat and fought to the end.

If you let me fall on my ass and hurt me, I'll let you fall on your head and eat some shit. Kiss the earth first.

Su Hao saw Ji Qiao turn around and walk to the bed. He turned over and kicked Ji Qiao's two legs. He was absolutely cruel.

He was so cruel that even Ji Qiao and other people with excellent martial arts had no time to react, and even could not find the balance of his body, so he fell down.

Su is so clever that he rolls aside to save money. He borrows it as a meat mat. Although Ji Qiao's hand supports a little at the moment of landing, which reduces the resistance, she can't solve the angle problem. Her forehead is still knocked on the footstool beside the bed.

"Bang" is a sound. It's called crispy. It sounds good to su. She wants to laugh and worries about what to do if she is really stupid for the child. "Are you OK, ha ha, are you OK, don't you hurt?"

How could an eight foot man, a marquis, cry out because he knocked his head? His dignity didn't allow it.

Ji Qiao chooses to pretend to be dizzy and slumps there motionless. She can just observe the Bao family and see what she wants to do.

Su Hao thought that he used too much force and killed the man. He walked forward carefully and touched his neck. He felt that he was still beating, which relieved his heart.

"Fortunately, I'm not dead." Su Hao patted her chest and said to herself.

The stone in my heart was falling, and I touched his wrist again. But when I took my pulse carefully, I felt that something was wrong. "How strange is the pulse?"

How could she have a pulse?

Ji Qiao can't see anything with her eyes closed, but she can feel that Bao's family is giving her pulse. Didn't she die as soon as she was born, and her father didn't like her because she was ugly, so she never studied medicine?

How, how could it not be like this.

She is as beautiful as a fairy, and she can also take pulse. Is she a fake with Bao family? Who is the impostor?

Su Hao squatted on the pestle and was at a loss. He looked up and saw himself in the bronze mirror not far away. He thought of everyone's reaction in the main hall. No wonder those people would say that they were ugly!

Pestle in that Lengshen for a long time, the more I ponder, the more I feel that something is wrong. No, even if I was accidentally seen by them today, I can't let you know so soon. It's better to be careful.

Ji Qiao, lying on the ground, is thrown out of the sky by Su Hao, who is absent-minded. Su Hao stands up and walks to the dresser. He enters into a small system in his divine consciousness and uses some materials to make a simple medicated makeup to continue to look ugly and cover up his skin.

Ji Qiao secretly opens half of his eyes and squints at Su Hao. He sits up curiously and completely opens his eyes again. He finds that Su Hao hasn't moved for a long time. After moving, he doesn't notice his figure in the mirror.

He probably didn't understand that women, for the sake of beauty, can not die.

"Well, that's it." Su laughs and feels that something is wrong with her. How can she feel dizzy.

In less than ten minutes, Su Hao fainted and fell down in front of the dresser. Ji Qiao, with a bad smile on her face, stood up and walked forward. Looking down at Su Hao in the candlelight, she said, "I see."

Ji Qiao picked up Su Hao, went to the side of the couch, gently put her on the couch and covered her with a quilt.

This series of actions, though not gentle enough, can be regarded as benevolence. At least, he didn't let her lie down in front of the dressing table regardless of Su Hao.

The next morning, suhao woke up from hunger, and her stomach was noisy.

No, we have to find something to eat.

Turning left and turning right, I finally walked out of Cuixi other yard. But as soon as I went out, I met a woman with two children. A older girl looked like she was seven or eight years old, and a younger boy was five or six years old.

"I've seen the Marquis before." The woman said, then pulled the two children and called, "please say hello to the marquis."

The two children are very lovely, very pleasant smile, but also a serious hello.

"Well, get up, are you?" Sue looked at the three women in doubt.

"I went to the palace five years ago to serve the marquis. These are my two children, the eldest daughter of the Marquis, Zhenmu, and the eldest son, Hongning."

Su Hao nodded his head again and again, "so you're here?"

I know that concubines are indispensable in this feudal society. This kind of place can't be more normal. But what is she doing with her children in the early morning?

Provocation! Challenge! Or a declaration of war?

"According to the rules, the concubines will come to the Marquis first, then treat everyone together, and then go to the princess to say hello." Jiang's words are somewhat submissive.

Su Hao understood this. The Marquis, the mistress of the house, this is about seniority. My concubine wants to send greetings to the Marquis, and the Marquis, as an orthodox daughter-in-law, naturally has to send greetings to the princess.

"Well, I see. What about other people?" Su Hao tilted his head and looked at Jiang's back, not to mention her concubines, not even servants and maids.

Jiang's face was a little embarrassed and a little worried. Su was amused and probably understood what he meant.

"It seems that you are the only one among the concubines in the Marquis's mansion who takes me seriously!" Seeing Jiang's silence, Su Hao guessed right and asked, "how many concubines are there in the Marquis's house besides you?"

"In addition to me, there is also a side room and three concubines."

"What about them? Where is it now? Did you go and ask for your own safety? "

Jiang shook his head and nodded. His expression seemed to be hard to say. Su Hao's stomach began to cry again.

"Why don't you go to my place to eat some food first, and then go to say hello to the imperial concubine. The imperial concubine usually won't wake up at this time, but it will take more than half an hour."

"Oh, great."

As soon as Su Hao heard that he could eat, he was so happy that he went with him.

On the way, Su Hao remembered that something was wrong. Wait a minute. How did she get up in bed just now?

No, wait a minute. Yesterday, the dog Marquis entered the house, and then knocked him unconscious, and then! What happened? How did you sleep in bed looking in the mirror?

Su Hao slaps her forehead with a sad face. She feels as if she is drunk and broken. She can't remember what happened.

"What's the matter with you, madam?" Jiang Shi saw Su Hao beat himself, almost scared.

They were not qualified to go to the main hall the day before. They just heard it from others.

Today, seeing Su Hao's unusual behavior, Jiang naturally felt that the Marquis was not so strange because of her various biographies.

"It's OK. I just can't remember something. I'm worried. I'm worried." With an embarrassed smile, Sue looked up at the building in front of her again, "is this here? Li Yuexuan

"Yes, ma'am, please come in."

Suhao went in to eat. She was not so hungry, and she didn't want to think about those things any more. Anyway, she knew that she didn't suffer a loss the night before. She didn't have to be suspicious about this kind of thing. If she did, she must know.

It's really unwillingness to ask for help. However, when it comes, it's time to settle down. These things have to be put off before we can complete the task.

"No other clothes, madam? You can't wear it all the time Jiang pointed to Su Hao's Xifu.

Su Hao looked down. He didn't notice it.

"I have a new dress I just made. If my wife doesn't like it, I'll make do with it first."

"Well, thank you. I'll make a new one for you later."

After changing clothes, washing face and cleaning up appearance, it's time to grab territory.

Now that you have married into the palace of marquis Jingbo and become the Marquis, you have to take the right that belongs to you. As the saying goes, preemptive.

Otherwise, all the people in the Marquis's mansion have to pinch themselves as soft persimmons. If everyone wants to pinch them, they have to be crushed to death.

At that time, there was no time or opportunity to find the son of the Lord of Qin.

Su Hao followed Jiang to the other courtyard of the imperial concubine. Along the way, he got some useful information from Jiang.

The affairs of the Marquis's house are all decided by the imperial concubine. Ji Qiao never asks about the affairs of the house. He only cares about the affairs of his own court.

And the imperial concubine dotes on Qi Xi very much. She already regards Qi Xi as her daughter-in-law. If she didn't want to be Qi Xi's concubine, she would have let Qi Xi and Ji Qiao cook rice for a long time.

Therefore, most of the affairs in the house are taken care of by Qi Xi, but after all, her name is not right and her words are not right, so it's hard to say that she is in charge of the house.

So he handed over the affairs of the other half of the house to another concubine who came in early, rather than concubine, Shen Fuxue.