Chapter 179

Chu Xiaohan suddenly raised his head, and looked over at Qingjiu's probing gaze.

"You dance well, where did you learn it?"

Qing Jiu shook his head almost instantly, "I have amnesia, I can't remember anything, if I dance... I can still rely on muscle memory."

Chu Xiao laughed coldly, and put down the cup he was holding in his hand with a bang. He smiled indifferently, and there was a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth.

"Today, you write to Chu Wusheng and just tell the truth."

"From now on, you can write whatever Your Highness tells you to write. Do you understand? Otherwise, your life...is like this cup, it will break if you pinch it."

With a click, the cup was stained with tea and crumbs and scratched Chu Xiaohan's palm, but he himself didn't seem to feel anything, and stared at Qing Jiu closely with a pair of cold eyes.

Qing Jiu was stunned for a moment, and looked at his palm.

Then he ran right in front of his eyes, and held his hand carefully, "Does it hurt? Let me bandage it for you. It's not good to leave such a beautiful hand with a scar."

Chu Xiaohan narrowed his eyes, he was threatening her, couldn't she hear it?Why are you still concerned about whether his hands hurt?
For a martial arts practitioner like him, the number of injuries he has suffered in a year cannot be counted, and she feels distressed like this when he bleeds?

Qingjiu ran out, then raised his eyes and looked in one direction, "Go get some bandages and ointment, Your Highness's hand is injured."

The man in black: "...?" How did she see him?He hides it so well?
Although he was puzzled, he still rushed to find what she needed. After all, she was also their half master now, and such words were acceptable.

His speed was very fast, he put what Qing Jiu needed at the door of the hall, and he rushed back to his post.

Qingjiu put a bandage on his left hand, ointment on his right hand, and brought a basin of clean hot water.There is no disinfectant at this time, so we can only make do with hot water.

Chu Xiaohan didn't resist, and let her make trouble.

She gently took out the fragments, the blood was flowing everywhere, pierced his small eyes one by one, after Qingjiu cleaned him up, he applied ointment and then used the eight-character bandage method to wrap it tightly back and forth.

Chu Xiaohan glanced at his hand in disgust, "It's so ugly, how do you let His Highness go out to meet people?"

It was the first time for Qingjiu to hear someone despise it for being ugly. She used to be a doctor, and she bandaged it as soon as she wanted, so he must not be saying that her wrap is ugly.

"Wait for my highness to say that this was bandaged by my highness's concubine."

Disgust, still dislike, the tone of Chiguoguo's dislike.

"Seven days later, there will be the state banquet in 120 of Chu State, and His Highness will take you there. You must prepare well for these seven days, so as not to embarrass His Highness."

Qing Jiu raised his eyes and stared straight at him.

"Is there anything I need to do? This is my first time on an occasion like this...I don't know anything."

Chu Xiaohan stared at her for a while, feeling a little irritable, but seeing that she had amnesia and was a country dog ​​who had never seen the world, he suppressed the idea of ​​throwing her out.

"Congratulatory gifts, dance performances, besides dance music, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are fine, and in the past few days, go pick out some fabrics you like, so that you can wear them better."

"It's enough for a country bumpkin like you to dance. Misses from other aristocratic families have practiced piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, and you don't remember anything. Naturally, you can't compare."

Qingjiu said oh, it seems that she has to study hard these few days.

Then Chu Xiaohan asked her to eat with her, and she walked slowly to the backyard. Mingzhu and the other hidden guards were eating well, and when they saw her coming, they were instantly quiet.

I don't know who yelled "I've seen the side concubine", and a group of people followed suit, almost kneeling down to salute.

Qingjiu hurriedly yelled stop stop stop, she is still a modern person in her bones, how can she stand up to such a grand ceremony, "You should eat and drink, I am also here to eat."

After a busy morning, she was already hungry, and her stomach was almost growling just now at Chu Xiaohan's place. Fortunately, she secretly drank some water to keep her intestines from convulsing.

Mingzhu sneaked up to her side, and whispered: "Chuqi... Oh no, concubine, where are we going to live today? Is it the small courtyard next to the master, called Fuyun Pavilion?"

Qing Jiu hummed, "It's over there, you can pack up your things and bring them here later."

Mingzhu bared her teeth and grinned, her face full of excitement, "Okay, then can I have a separate small room, I always want a beautiful house in my dreams."

Qing Jiu didn't know yet, so she could only make plans after going there, and she had never seen what Fuyun Pavilion looked like.

Waiting for the big meal to finish, the secret guards came in several waves in rotation, and finally Ye Tianzhu led a group of people to tidy up the Fuyun Pavilion before letting Qingjiu and Mingzhu in.

"Miss side concubine, you will live here from now on, because the Fuyun Pavilion has been unoccupied, so just tell me if you need anything, and I will find someone to do it."

Ye Tianzhu saluted and left from Fuyun Pavilion.

Qingjiu didn't have much opinion on the place where she lived, because she died every time she didn't stay in the world for long.

Mingzhu was happily jumping around the yard again, probably because she didn't think she was a master, and she even slept with her, so she let herself go.

"Come on, let's go for a walk."

"Ah? Where are you going?" Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, but she hadn't come out of the excitement yet.

Qingjiu thought about it, the place where she can learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, piano workshop, chess pavilion, academy, painting workshop, maybe she also needs to learn tea art.

"Then let's go buy a violin first, um, do you have money?"

"Is there any money? I want to buy a piano."

Mingzhu shook her head, "I can't even buy a good piano with my broken silver... Are you going to prepare a state banquet? If we buy one casually, we will be laughed at, and those women have sharp eyes and mischievous mouths, so they may not be able to say anything What about it?"

Qingjiu let out a sigh, and after thinking about the money buff he had on him, he also thought that there should be a good place in Kyoto, so he simply went to Mingzhu to pick up some broken silver.

"Your Majesty, really! You can't buy this little bit of money!"

Mingzhu looked like she was about to cry, but she almost knelt down for Qingjiu.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to a good place to have fun, and I guarantee that they will only have their underpants left after earning money with profit."

Qingjiu squinted his eyes, and randomly pulled out a hidden guard, "Do you have a cloak or something to hide your identity? Bring it to me, I want two!"

The man in black wanted to cry, but silently took out his belongings.

"If you have time, tell His Highness that we have gone out to play, so we will not go out in the city, and we will come back when we wait, so don't come looking for us."

Qingjiu took Mingzhu out of the mansion like this, then wandered into the alley and put on a cloak, so that she was completely hidden inside, and her appearance could not be seen.

(End of this chapter)

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