My Empress is My Bad Girl

She was holding her head, shaking all over.

Qian'er hugged her quickly and patted her back: "It's okay, it's okay. I know you didn't mean it. Tell me, who did you kill? Where is the person? Maybe still alive? Let's go and see. Look, okay?"

"It's Xiangqiu Lang, Xiangqiu Lang!"

Lianhua tremblingly said, "He beat my grandma and arrested me..."

Qianer was slightly startled: "Did you find Xiangqiu Lang?"

"Sister Qian'er, I'll take you there." Lianhua helped her back and stood up, muttering to herself as if she had beaten herself up, "I'm not afraid, I won't run away... I want to go back and have a look!"

Qianer really admires this child.

Although she was a good hunter, she was only seventeen years old after all. She killed someone for the first time, and she could still take the initiative to go back and see the situation.

It's not easy.

Qianer ordered people to inform the children, and she led a group of people back to the place with Lotus.

Sure enough, Xiangqiu Lang was lying on the ground covered in blood.

Qian'er knelt down, probed his pulse, turned his head and smiled at Lianhua: "People are still alive."

In a panic, Lianhua had forgotten to check if the person was alive, and ran away with her back in a panic.

Hearing Qian'er's words, her legs became weak, and she stabilized her body anyway, and did not kneel to the ground again.

"Okay, okay... not dead, not dead." She breathed in relief.

Qian'er said, "Although he was not dead, he was seriously injured. Come over and take him back, and send him to the second consort. Walk steadily and don't let people die."

The imperial soldier had already brought the board when he came, and immediately stepped forward to carry him away.

Lotus stretched her neck and looked around for a long time.

Qian'er smiled and said, "Let's go there too, and see how your mother is doing."

"Um!"

Lotus wiped away the tears and took Qian'er's hand back.

The toddler has got the news and rushed over.

The expression she was carrying a sword to kill was obviously a forbearance expression.

Shui Yijun is helping them heal. If she is fighting at this time, not to mention Xiangqiulang, Xi Niang will be in danger.

Seeing Qian'er coming back, she hummed, "This kind of bastard, what else is he wasting medicinal materials to cure him!"

Qian'er pulled her out and said softly: "Child, the person was injured by Lotus. If the person died like this, the mother and daughter of Lotus will have a hard time in the stockade."

"What's the matter?" The child glanced at Lotus and asked.

Lotus was squatting in front of Xi Niang's bed and asked Shui Yijun nervously.

Qian'er said the matter briefly: "Speaking of which, I am still tired of Lotus. If it weren't for being close to me, Xiangqiulang wouldn't be frantically attacking them."

"It's nothing to do with you." The toddler pulled her sister to sit down, "No matter what, we can feel more at ease if we catch this kid."

"Then do you still plan to leave Xiao Er here to recuperate?"

"Forget it, stay here, who knows what moths are going to come out again. This stockade is very evil." The child shook his head again and again. Well, I can take good care of him."

Qian'er laughed when she heard it: "You really use the second man as a doctor."

"Excellent medical skills are his only advantage."

"Really?" Qian'er moved past her, "If you only value his medical skills, it would be nice to marry the doctor Ouyang directly."

"..."

The toddler laughed, "Sister, let me ask you a question."

"Just ask."

"Are you really relieved to let General Zhuang stay here for half a year?"