She suddenly remembered something, "Where should I sleep at night?"

This time, Jiyue did not make things difficult for her and directly ordered, "Give her a room."

Banqiu's eyes rolled, "Yes, waiter, give her the cheapest room."

I really don’t like Murong Qingqing and can’t help it. It seems that someone owes her.

"OK."

At the same time, Murong Qingqing screamed, "No, I'm used to going out to sleep."

Jiyue's mouth twitched, could she still have to offer her?

I don’t think about my own situation. Is it really good to just try it?

Banqiu was straight and pulled her face down on the spot, "Habits can be changed. If you are not satisfied, then go to bed in the woods."

"You..." Murong Qingqing's eyes rolled, "Miss Four, just think I'll borrow money from you. When I see my father, I will give it back to you. No, I will give you twice."

Ji Yue didn't blink her eyes and refused proudly, "I'm not short of money, too much money is also a burden."

If you deserve such a beating, it will make you vomit blood. "..."

...

The room with a size of Tianzi is OK, clean and tidy, with a water-filled mahogany furniture. The room is very large. In addition to the bedroom, there is also a small living room.

Jiyue sat in front of the dressing table to remove her makeup, revealing her original appearance little by little.

Banqiu was a little curious, "Master, you have turned your face like this every day. I think it's so strange. Your original face looks good. We shouldn't be recognized in Qin State. You don't need to work so hard."

Tianyou's orders cannot reach Qin!

Jiyue washed her face clean and felt very refreshed, so she let out a long breath. "Are you ready for trouble?"

It's not considered disguise, but it changed a few details, and the makeup was a little thicker, which looked very different from the original facial features.

Well, the master's personality has always been the same, and Bai Qiu has changed the topic.

"Master, why should I take her with me? She hates it so much, she is picking on her every bit."

As a hostage, you should be at peace.

Murong Qingqing didn't treat herself as a hostage at all. She was so fussy that she wanted to beat her up.

Some of them are good to live in, but they are picky, which is really annoying.

Jiyue took out her homemade skin care product, applied a layer of moisturizing water, and said slowly, "Anyway, I'm idle, so just take some fun to have time."

She said it was easy, but Banqiu knew that things were not that simple.

However, she didn't dare to ask the master's thoughts, just be obedient.

"You really want to go find Murong Yi?"

Suddenly, a lightning flashed, and in a short while, the muffled thunder exploded, and a rumbling sound was made, and raindrops as big as beans fell down, slapped the window.

Banqiu rushed over to close the window, "Oh, it's raining, fortunately we invested in the store."

If you are in the wild, it will be so sour to think about it.

Jiyue still likes rainy days, as long as she stays in the house and doesn’t go out.

Banchun stood behind her and took care of the black silk for her, "It's so rainy, are we going to rush tomorrow?"

Jiyue looked at herself in the mirror casually, white and tender, bright black eyes, high nose, plump cheeks, and tenderness that could produce water.

"Stay a few more days and take a rest."

"yes."

In the next few days, it was raining, and Jiuyue was not in a hurry. She stayed in the room to read books, write, play chess, and play the piano, not to mention being so free and comfortable.

In fact, such a life is the most comfortable.

Occasionally, I feel an inexplicable sense of happiness when I look at the pedestrians walking in the rain outside.

However, Murong Qingqing was in a tragedy. He lived in a woodshed and ate steamed buns and could not go anywhere. He was a spoiled person, so how could he bear such pain?

I fell ill soon.

After Jiyue learned the news, she asked someone to move Murong Qingqing to the room and asked the doctor to treat her.

Anyway, I did not treat her badly.

As for the arrested entourages, they had been let go long ago and saved money on meals.

After seven or eight days, Murong Qingqing was still lingering in her bed and her condition did not improve.

The bright sunshine shone in, sprinkling on his body with indescribable comfort. Jiyue threw down the book and stretched.

The door was pushed open, and Banqiu walked in with anger, looking unhappy.

Jiyue raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it better yet?"

Banqiu was so depressed that he was very depressed. "I don't know what happened. It's reasonable to say that it's been a few days, why haven't he recovered yet?"

Jiyue was intrigued, "Go and have a look."

When she arrived at the room where Murong Qingqing lived, Banqiu pushed it gently and the door locked. She rolled her eyes to the sky and used a little force to shake the door lock open.

The people inside turned their backs to them, not knowing what they were doing.

Hearing the movement, her body shook, and the medicine bowl in her hand flipped. She covered her mouth and turned her head, and her face turned red with coughing, "Cough cough, why are you here? I don't need you to cry for a mouse and pretend to be kind..."

She was panting and had a yellow complexion, and she was obviously very sick.

Jiyue's mouth twitched straight, why did she feel that she was here to visit her? She felt so good!

She took a few steps forward, gently held Murong Qingqing, and took the other person's pulse. Murong Qingqing glared in her eyes, "Don't touch me."

Jiyue raised her eyebrows and withdrew her hand. Murong Qingqing's body shook, but she fell to the ground without standing firmly, screaming in pain.

But Jiyue just looked at it and didn't help her. Liangliang said, "I didn't drink medicine, I'm wondering if I've seen it well. Banqiu, I'll keep her account. I'll add ten times the money I have to ask the doctor for these days, medicine, room, and meals."

I was so crazy that I prescribed medicine for her but didn't drink it. What was in my mind?

I am my own, and my pain is my own, and no one can replace her.

Banqiu likes to watch Murong Qingqing eat turtles the most. He is so arrogant. It seems that the only one in the world is beautiful and noble, and everyone else has to kneel down and lick her.

"OK."

Murong Qingqing struggled to get up, so tired that she was covered in cold sweat on her forehead. "Oh, don't you think you have too much money?"

Although she was shocked, she knew she had not taken medicine?

Could it be that there have been people staring at her every move in the dark?

When she thought of this, she was in a bad mood!

Her face changed and it was very exciting. Ji Yue shook her head slightly, and she could only hide her little thoughts from her.

"No matter how much money is, you can't waste a penny on you, it's not worth it."

These sarcastic words drove Murong Qingqing crazy, "You... cough cough."

She wanted to scold people very much, but she coughed so hard that in the end, her eyes were dark and her body was extremely weak.

She struggled to climb to the edge of the bed, turned over and lay down, and she became exhausted after just this process.

The unprecedented weakness made her want to cry, feel wronged, and want to kill people.

When she was out of trouble, the first thing she did was to tear the master and servant into pieces.

Ji Yue looked at her playfully, as if she could see her heart, "Talking about me? I'll be foolish in the next life."
Chapter completed!