The Poison Emperor is originally a daughter

"Miss, that's really great. I want him to come back with the old slave." Wang Ying showed a look of surprise on her face, and there seemed to be some color in her chaotic eyes, and her stooped body straightened now stand up.

Chu Yunjiao nodded. It was too timely for her to get the news. For her Wang family, for herself, and for Huaner's fresh life, no matter what she did, the ruined temple in the east of the city would be hers. It is a must go.

"In a while, I'll go to the east of the city." Chu Yunjiao said softly, her eyes were far away, and the expression on her face was deep.

"Miss, the old slave is willing to go with the lady." Wang Ying straightened her body, put away the excited look in her eyes, and gradually calmed down, but her heart felt a little warmer.

She always didn't want to call her princess. She was used to being called young lady in the past. Whenever she mentioned princess, she couldn't help but think of the past in Wang's mansion. Thinking of this, her face darkened a little.

Chu Yunjiao raised her head and looked at the early morning outside the window. With such beauty, her heart seemed to become much clearer.

The warm light shines on the earth, and the weather gradually warms up in spring, but the weather this time is also very good.

The morning light was twilight, and there seemed to be a trace of laziness in the distant sky. From time to time, birds flew over in the blue sky, making chirping sounds.

Chu Yunjiao was wearing a sky blue brocade dress with intricate patterns embroidered on it. Three thousand blue silks were tied up by a blue crown, revealing a smooth forehead, and a charming little face with a smile on it. , skin like creamy fat, a pair of light purple eyes are even more dazzling in the sun, and there seems to be infinite charm in the indifference.

Holding a blue folding fan in his hand, with a "swipe" sound, the folding fan opened and shook gently, and a young man who happened to be good at the world appeared in front of his eyes. Zhilan Yushu is not enough to describe the "man" in front of him

"Miss, ah no, son, let's go." Wang Ying was already ready.Qing Ning was still by his side.

"Your Majesty, do you want to take a carriage?" Qing Ning struggled with her casual clothes, presumably she was going out to do some important things.

After she said this, Chu Yunjiao came back to her senses. Although she was disguised as a man at this moment, if she looked carefully, she could still see the flaws.

"Go and prepare a cloak for me." Chu Yunjiao's face was indifferent, as if nothing could disturb her mood at this moment.

After hearing what Chu Yunjiao said, Qing Ning turned her head and went back. After a while, Chu Yunjiao had already stepped out of Huaqing Mansion.

Although there are many people in the mansion, everyone is from the palace. They are well-trained and make no mistakes. Such noise made the mansion usually very quiet.

Now when she walked out of Huaqing Mansion, she felt that there were constant voices outside, and all kinds of snacks were shouting on the street. She couldn't help thinking that this was not the only time she brought Wang Ying back a few days ago. things in the government.

The steam from the steamed stuffed buns continuously smoked the taste buds of the people on the street, and also added a bit of smoke and fire to the air. Chu Yunjiao passed by here without stopping, and the expression on her face did not change at all.

"Princess, look, these are steamed stuffed buns. I want to eat a few, but I don't know if it will work."

"Okay." Chu Yunjiao said subconsciously, with a faint smile on her face, and an imperceptible smile in her light purple eyes.

There was no one around to respond to Chu Yunjiao's words, her body suddenly stopped, the expression on her face froze, and her walking steps also stopped suddenly.

The noisy sounds around her suddenly didn't reach her ears, as if she was an independent person, the thoughts in her heart suddenly paled, and the look in her eyes dimmed a bit.

A wry smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her lips, how could she have forgotten that Huan'er is no longer in this world, even if she was thinking about something, it was useless.

"My lord, don't be sad anymore, the matter will pass." Qing Ning said softly in her ear, her tone was low, which showed that she was not in a good mood at the moment.

It took Chu Yunjiao a while to react, the veil on top of her head covered all the expressions in her eyes, no one knew what she was thinking now.

The three master and servant walked slowly on this noisy street.

However, everything at this moment was clearly seen by the people above the restaurant not far away.

I saw that person wearing a purple robe and a purple crown on his head. His indifferent eyes were exactly the same as those of Chu Yunjiao. He was sitting in a remote place in the restaurant, holding the teacup with his slender fingers, and gently chattering. After taking a sip, he looked lightly at everything below the restaurant but didn't say a word.

"Master, why should we help her?" Chu Tian was puzzled, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction and stubbornness in his watery eyes. He is still young now, and he is dressed in silver clothes, which can already be seen faintly. His majestic look.

But compared to the purple-robed man in front of him, he was like a chick in a nest. Even an eagle was just a baby eagle, far inferior to the man in front of him.

"I have my own plan, you can just watch from the side." Shen Luo said indifferently, with a cold face, without any expression, looking at the people below indifferently, the scenery in front of him is nothing but all living beings, how can he be with The people in his heart were on a par, thinking of this made his heart move slightly.

Chu Tian nodded, but the doubts on his face did not diminish. He became interested in that princess the last time he saw him. A few days ago, he specially went out of the palace to let her meet the woman beside him, although he didn't know what was going on. Why, but the only thing he knows is that ever since he gave Chu Yunjiao the antidote to her charm poison, he has been interested in her all the time.

"Hmph, Princess Qingyun is quite different from before. Now she is disguised as a woman and doesn't know what to do." Although Chu Tian is not very old, he has grown a lot taller, and his eyes reveal A trace of disdain, but also a little disdain.

"How I taught you, tell me again." Shen Luo's eyes didn't startle in the slightest, but there was already a little bit of unhappiness in his heart.

Chu Tian controlled the words he was about to rush out just now, the expression on his face changed slightly, and he said reluctantly: "The so-called gentleman should not be afraid of life and death, and not afraid of power. in color."

Speaking of this, Chu Tian suddenly paused, with an expression of enlightenment on his face, he naturally thought a lot in his heart, and only then did he really understand that the original reason was because he wanted to educate him well.

"Master, I understand, and I will definitely correct myself from now on." Chu Tian's clear eyes showed a hint of understanding.

"My lord, this is the ruined temple in the east of the city." Qing Ning said in a low voice, looking forward.

Chu Yunjiao stood on the loess, a pair of plain brocade boots made of high-grade materials, a tall cloak covered her charming face, through the transparent cloak, she looked at the scenery in front of her.

A ruined temple stands in front of you, and the dilapidated scene in front of you can vaguely see the glorious scene of the past.

The pedestrians coming and going around were nothing more than some tattered beggars, some of them walked slowly with crutches in their hands, and some of them held a bowl with a broken corner.

Seeing this, Chu Yunjiao didn't know what expression was on her face, but she didn't make a sound. She just stood in the distance and watched everything in front of her quietly. These beggars were very unusual.

She walked towards the front, moving lightly with lotus steps.

The black hair on Chong Yan's head had already changed color due to dust, and the disheveled hair covered most of his face, as well as the scars on that face, but at this time most of his burly figure was exposed, wearing rough Clothes, wearing a pair of broken shoes on the soles of his feet, even his toes were exposed, he walked slowly in front of the ruined temple with a hunched body, holding a broken bowl in his hand, a pair of white jade plain brocade shoes suddenly appeared in his eyes, his steps stopped He didn't even raise his head: "This official, please do me a favor."

Seeing that the pair of white jade brocade shoes in his eyes did not move, and there was no copper plate thrown down in front of him, he raised his head indifferently. The person in front of him was dressed in brocade clothes and a white gauze cloak on his head. He couldn't see the person's face clearly, but he had a kind of momentum.

"You..." Wang Chongyan wanted to say something but choked up in his throat, unable to say anything, his eyes stared straight at the person in front of him.

However, at this moment, Wang Ying, who was behind Chu Yunjiao, said with tears in her eyes: "True words...my words!"

Wang Chongyan's body trembled for a moment, and he looked behind her, only to see an old woman hunched over, her eyes filled with tears, her hands were about to be stretched out but they retracted.

"Mother!" Wang Chongyan stepped forward excitedly, his burly body shook violently, his eyes were full of surprise, and his mouth opened wide in surprise.

The hands of the two were tightly held together, and the expressions on their faces were very excited.

Chu Yunjiao, who was standing by the side, did not speak, but quietly watched the mother and son talking about their recent situation. She looked at the imposing seven-foot man, and she couldn't help but shed tears at this moment, and her nasal cavity also Wei Wei felt a little sour, if her parents were still there, they would definitely love her very much.

After a long time, Wang Chongyan's eyes were on Chu Yunjiao again. She was dressed in plain clothes but luxurious clothes, and she was by no means an ordinary person.

There was alertness in his eyes, like a sharp blade, and a cold light burst out. He took Wang Ying back a few steps and blocked Wang Ying's old body. Self-prestige: "This son is..."