Chapter 671 The Little Beggar Has Been Swapped

The next day, Fu Jiujiu saw him off in the procession, and the Fu family also followed Jiang Yao and Qipang to the gate of the city.

A Tuxiu glanced at the injured and bandaged wound, the beautiful bow, the masterpiece of the little milk dumpling.

She got off the horse, hugged the little girl, and patted her head, "You need to grow taller soon, I hope that when we meet next time, you will be almost as good as me."

Fu Jiujiu looked at the masked man in the crowd in a daze, his sinister and vicious eyes made her recognize that it was He Tianlin.

"Little bird, are you listening to me?" Artusiu complained dissatisfied.

Fu Jiujiu came back to his senses, and smiled brightly, "Yes, princess, will it take so long for us to meet next time?"

"Then you won't grow faster!"

Fu Jiujiu shrugged his shoulders, "If I were as tall as you when I was six years old, I'm afraid I would scare someone to death."

"Okay, okay, grow up quickly and be good."

Artusiu put away his smile, "Little Bird, thank you for everything you have done for me and Beimo, I will remember it."

On the other side, Jiang Yao also bid farewell to the Jiang family, Tian Guihua's eyes turned red, and Fu Wanwan was also holding back his sadness.

"Princess, be careful on the road, and you must apply the medicine on time."

A Tuxiu got on the horse, she couldn't say any more, otherwise she would cry, "Got it."

"Little Bird, next time we meet, you must grow taller."

Fu Jiujiu wanted to say, why does it take so long, isn't it possible to go to Beimo at any time?
Unexpectedly, A Tuxiu's words became a prophecy, and when they met again, Fu Jiujiu was already a wandering girl.

……

"Get out, get out of the way, don't come in."

In the prime minister's mansion, after Yan Yu's face was destroyed, she kept making noises. Everything that could be smashed in the house was smashed. There was a doctor who went in before, but he came out shaking his head. After that, the door was locked tightly, and no one was allowed to enter. up.

"Yu'er, open the door! I'm dad."

"No, all go, all of you go, I hate you, you keep saying you love me and protect me, but now it has become like this, people are neither human nor ghost."

Yan Yu's face at the moment was reflected in the bronze mirror that was knocked over. Her hair was disheveled, her face was bloody and bloody, her hands were the same, her clothes, quilt, and things she knocked over were all stained with her blood.

The room at this time looked like a murder scene.

Yan Yu knew that she was finished, and her proud face was ruined. Even though she was full of talent, no man would want to see an ugly woman like a ghost.

"Yu'er, open the door and let Dad and the doctor go in and have a look."

"What to look at, it can't be cured, it can't be cured."

Yan Yu covered her face and wept, "Father, I want revenge, you go and help me kill Mingyue, she must have done it, only she would do this to me."

Yan Song sighed, Mingyue had already left the city.

In order to prevent the assassination incident that happened in Los Angeles last time, Emperor Chengde specially sent many guards to follow the team to ensure that Princess Mingyue arrived safely in Beimo.

It is as difficult as climbing the sky if you want to do it.

"Father, you are the prime minister. I am the prime minister's daughter. You must have a way."

"Yu'er, it's all in the long run, you open the door first, let someone go in and bandage you, and listen to daddy, okay?"

"No, you can't kill Atusiu, and Fu Jiujiu. Killing her is the same. No, grab her, ruin her face, pull out her tongue, and see how she can talk so well that everyone will be surrounded by her." Follow her around."

Yan Song sighed, it was difficult to kill Mingyue, and it was ten times more difficult to kill Fu Jiujiu than Atusiu.

All the people sent out before were wiped out.

Think he doesn't want to?

"Yu'er, be obedient, Dad still needs to clean up the mess for you. That little beggar is still in the Ministry of Criminal Justice. If she confesses to you, the consequences will be disastrous."

Yan Yu wanted to not care about anything, but that was impossible.

Without her appearance and noble status, she was no longer as good as a beggar on the street. "Calm down, dad will definitely find the best doctor to treat you."

"Seventh Prince, yes, Seventh Prince, Dad, Tang Xian's intractable disease has been cured, and that doctor will also cure my face."

"Go find him."

"Okay, let someone bandage you first, and dad will go find it right away."

After Yan Song finished speaking, he heard a rustling sound coming from the room, accompanied by the crisp sound of porcelain being crushed.

The door was opened from the inside.

Yan Song saw his daughter's face, which became more pervasive after a night. He endured the nausea and tried to keep calm.

But the maids behind him screamed in fright.

Yan Yu glanced at the maid coldly, "What are you shouting for, come here, pull out her tongue and ruin her face for me."

"No, miss, please, please..."

Yan Song frowned, motioning for the servants to drag the maid down without any mercy.

"Yu'er, stay at home well, dad is going to the punishment department."

Yan Yu nodded, "Father, I will be cured, right? I will be able to restore my appearance, right?"

Yan Song nodded against his will, "Yes."

After speaking, he turned his head and strode away.

Inside the jail of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Yan Song looked at the little girl who was covered in blood and had an equally terrifying face. He glanced at his shoes with disgust, they were a little dirty.

"Prime Minister, this girl has a hard mouth, she won't open her mouth no matter how much she asks."

Yan Song glanced at the people in the punishment department, "Go down first."

"Yes!"

There was no one around, Yan Xiang looked at the dying little girl, "You are a stubborn child, aren't you afraid of death?"

The little beggar had difficulty breathing, and his eyelids opened again and again, "Will I not die if I say it? If I don't say it, maybe you will spare my mother's life for the sake of my loyalty."

"What do you most want to do right now?"

Although the little girl is not very old, she is very mature in her heart, "I want revenge, and seek revenge from Fu Jiujiu."

She knew what to say to have a chance of survival.

Yan Song sneered, "You are a smart man, I can spare your life, or let you go out, but remember what you just said."

"Don't worry, even... even without your order, I will seek revenge from Fu Jiujiu."

Yan Song nodded, "Okay!"

That night, Xiaoqi couldn't bear the torture and died.

Fu Jiujiu also got the news from Tang Xian, and felt a little strange, he died without asking anything?
Fu Jiujiu decided to go and see the little girl's body.

"Are you serious?" Tang Xian looked at Fu Jiujiu, "Where are you so bold."

"You gave it to me." Fu Jiujiu smiled, "Brother Tang Qi, won't you accompany me?"

She said so, what else can Tang Xian do?

The two came to the mass grave late at night. After Fu Jiujiu checked several corpses, he found a man with the same figure and attire as a little beggar.

However, the face has been completely destroyed and cannot be recognized.

"It's not her." Fu Jiu said, "She should have been dropped."

(End of this chapter)

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