Chapter 120 The East Street Is On Fire
Substitute marriage?

It turned out that this Su Qiaoer was sent to die in place of my sister!

"The bride who married into the palace died eight times in a row, so how can I, Su Qiaoer, escape unscathed?" Su Qiaoer chuckled, "You saved my life and suffered on my behalf."

"Why do you say that?"

"From the second day of the wrong marriage, I quietly inquired about you. You were frightened every step of the way in the palace, unable to move an inch, and almost lost your life many times. There are new and old wounds on your face and body, and you have never been easy. I should have suffered these sins, shouldn't I?"

After Su Qiaoer said this, she walked to the stove.

Wrap the boiled ginger soup in a cloth and carefully pour it into a bowl.

"Compared to you, I am lucky. At least I have no worries about food and clothing, and no one abuses me. Moreover, I have sustenance."

When she said this, Su Qiaoer's eyes turned to her lower abdomen.

There was a gentle arc on his face.

"Drink some ginger soup to get rid of the cold."

Su Qiaoer scooped it up with a spoon, put it near her mouth and blew.

Wait for the white air above to dissipate, and hand it to me.

"Ninth Madam, it's not hot anymore."

Looking at Su Qiaoer's shining eyes, my heart tightened.

Immediately, the nose became sore.

Why is this woman so stupid?

"Madam Ninth..."

Su Qiaoer thought for a while and drank the soup in the spoon.

Afterwards, the smile was like a flower.

"Not poisonous!"

"I'll do it myself!" I laughed.

Su Qiaoer shook her head, "No, you will feel weak when you get wind and cold. If you can't hold it steady, you will burn yourself. When I was sick when I was young, my mother would feed me."

"You were kicked out of the house, and your mother ignored it?" I asked tentatively.

Suddenly, Su Qiaoer's eyes dimmed.

"She's dead..."

"Sorry, I……"

For a moment, I don't know how to comfort.

"I'm already very happy, at least my mother has been with me for ten years." Su Qiao'er raised the spoon, "It's not hot anymore, drink it quickly."

Just when I opened my mouth and drank the ginger soup in the spoon in one gulp.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared behind Su Qiaoer.

The blurred face rested on Su Qiaoer's shoulder.

And both feet, stepping on her heels.

Su Qiaoer's life, only three days left?

Thinking of this, I grabbed the bowl and drank the ginger soup in one gulp.

Then, she looked at Su Qiaoer.

"I will persuade Wen Ruyu to let the child work seriously, but you must promise me one thing."

"Okay! Okay! I can agree to anything!" Su Qiaoer nodded repeatedly.

"Follow me back to the palace!"

……

As soon as Su Qiao'er and Su Qiao'er returned to the palace, Nanny Li greeted them.

When she saw Su Qiaoer, she was obviously surprised.

However, calm was quickly restored.

"Mother Li, prepare some necessities for Qiao'er, she will live with me from now on."

"Yes!"

Nanny Li nodded and looked at the maid beside her.

"Qiuyue, Miss Su's journey has been full of dust and dust, you take her to cleanse first, then prepare a meal, and take Miss Su to Madam's room to rest when she is full."

"Yes!" Qiuyue saluted Su Qiaoer, "Girl, come with me!"

"Madam Ninth, I..."

"Be obedient, go!" I comforted softly.

Su Qiaoer nodded and followed Qiuyue to leave.

And the spirit body hanging behind her turned her face and seemed to be looking at me.

At this moment, a disheveled boy walked in, smelling of cigarettes all over his body.

"How could it be like this?" Nanny Li said displeasedly.

"The dilapidated house on the East Street is on fire, I'm going to help put out the fire." The boy hurriedly said.

……

(End of this chapter)

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