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This was probably the first time the servants of King Mo's mansion felt busy, but they were extremely busy. Su Qing Jiu told them that this was all about Qi Mo Xuan's face!

It had been a long time since the battle between the wargod Qi Moxuan and the enemy had failed.

In this place, Su Qing Jiu could not be of any help because of her special identity and Qi Mo Xuan's attitude towards Su Qing Jiu. How could they make her swear? It wasn't like there were no people.

Seeing that, Su Qing Jiu felt that he could not help anymore. Then she went back to her own little yard, but on the way she couldn't stop herself and went back.

Just now, she had seen a young girl wearing pink, right? Why was there a young girl wearing fan clothes in front of her? She was indeed walking a little too slowly, but if that young girl had surpassed him, he would still have a good impression of her.

From one side to the other, it was her route. Was that girl some kind of hidden expert? If she was going to meet him. If that wasn't the case, she wanted to see what kind of tricks the other party had used to trick her.

"Hey, what are you thinking about, beauty?" Su Qing Jiu walked over and answered straightforwardly.

The pink clothed lady raised her head and looked left and right, then pointed to herself and asked: "Little girl, are you asking me? "But big sister isn't a beauty."

This kind of woman was really rare. If she didn't recognize herself as a beauty, then why did she address her as a little girl? She's married now, you know.

A pink-clothed girl was 17 or 18 years old. It could be said that she was very young. Her eyebrows were like the moon, her eyes were white, and her long hair was tied up in a bun by a hairpin.

It was just that casual way of dressing up that caught Su Qing Jiu's attention. It had to be known that most women would dress up in fear when they went out here. Also, that woman didn't have too much annoying scent of rouge and cosmetics on her. Just based on that, they could talk.

"I'm not a little girl, am I?" Su Qing Jiu stuck his waist and lifted his nose high. In terms of her degree of arrogance, if she were to think about it, there was no one who could compare to her.

"Young lady is so cute." The pink-clothed lady reached out her hand to touch Su Qing Jiu's tender cheeks, but Su Qing Jiu quietly avoided her.

They were not familiar with each other, and such intimate actions were impossible.

"What are you doing here?" Su Qing Jiu asked. This place was quite a distance away from where Sikong Chen treated the patient. Sitting here, he couldn't even see Sikong Chen's face.

Today, there were many aristocratic young ladies who did not come to see a patient. They just wanted to have a look at Sikong Chen's face. These people were even more capricious than she was, but she didn't know that the circulation usually took up the game.

"Wait for someone, she'll be here soon …"

Su Qing Jiu sat beside the pink-clothed lady and said: "Then do you have any objections if I sit down and rest for a while? "I'll leave when your sister comes …"

Su Qing Jiu smacked his thigh. He did not know that his calf was exhausted.

The pink clothed lady still did not make any big movements, quietly sitting beside Su Qing Jiu. She closed her eyes, as if to rest. One big and one small, they just sat there with their eyes closed. Was that really okay?

"Yiyi, where is Yiyi?"

Su Qing Jiu opened his eyes and there was a pink figure rushing towards them. That figure in the distance gradually merged with the silhouette of the maiden beside her.

Were these two sisters? Su Qing Jiu began to suspect curiously. In fact, they were not only sisters, but twins as well. It was obvious that they looked exactly the same …

"Who are you?" Su Qing Jiu asked again.

"I am Chen Yi Ting, this is my sister, Chen Yi Yi Yi. "Sister, are you alright …" Chen Yi Ting asked anxiously. At this moment, he was feeling rather spirited.

"I'm fine, sister. "You don't have to worry about me. I'm fine …"

Su Qing Jiu had seen his sister's way of comforting his sister before. What was wrong with this Chen Yiyi? Just by looking at her appearance, she couldn't tell at all.

Weak and without bones, Chen Yi Ting supported Chen Yi Yi Yi, walking step by step towards Sikong Chen.

There's such a disease? Su Qing opened his mouth wide in silence. Forget it, it's better to let them talk to Sikong Chen about it! This was indeed a disease, but it should have been treated since young. It was a little too late now.

She supported herself with her hands as Su Qing wine poured backwards. She quite enjoyed this feeling of not having anyone around her. She wasn't a diligent person in the first place, but she discovered that she was still diligent after transmigrating. This made her quite tired.

Not to mention, she couldn't even look straight at her exaggerated words.

"Oh, isn't that the Chen family's pair of pearls?"

"Look at that little sister, she's sick all day, and she needs someone's help even if she walks. "If I were like this, I would rather commit suicide than implicate others …"

You, Shen Fang! "Don't go too far!" Chen Yi Ting supported Chen Yi Yi Yi with one hand and the other hand was free, looking like she was about to fight with Shen Fang.

There's a chance? Su Qing finished the alcohol because he was spirited. He crossed his legs and looked to the side. He just happened to have a subordinate.

"Go and get me something to eat." "You should prepare more melon seeds …"

Su Qing Jiu's subordinate was completely speechless. Everyone else was busy arranging arrangements, but Su Qing Jiu felt that he did not need to do anything at all. Did he find something interesting? He came here to watch the show.

Who did he admire in this world? First, without a doubt, their master was Princess Mo Qing Su.

After he received the ingredients, Su Qing Jiu started to eat. She had excellent eyesight and good hearing. From this distance, she could understand what they were saying.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going down. If you want to be lazy and find a place to sit, watch this show!

"Uh, okay. "But Mistress, isn't this kind of thing for you to do bad!"

Su Qing Jiu looked at him coldly. Who was this? To dare to doubt her decision, he must be looking for trouble!

"Su Qing, right? I remember that your recent physical fitness test was at the end of the line. Do you want your master to give you some extra practice time? She's quite free, don't you think? "

"No need, no need." Su Qing's reaction immediately made her grow big. He originally thought that Su Qing Jiu would only pay attention to Su You and the others. Su Qing Jiu, who was ranked last, would not care about him at all. In fact, Su Qing Li remembered every single one of them in his heart.

Although this kind of master's request was a little harsh, it was good that it wasn't harsh enough.

"No need, just practice well for me." I see you chose a word: mark. For our line of work, the requirement of the 'mark' character is extremely high. "You can't leave a single trace on yourself, and you can find the root of a person's heart through a tiny trace …"