After Qiao Dieche won Duan Yi with great success, she happily bought a few more slaves and distributed them to Beiyi for treatment. Then she brought the slave back to the prime minister's mansion. As soon as she came back, she asked someone to hire a doctor for the black father and daughter. It was not until the evening that the black woman became a little more steadily, Qiao Dieche asked the tall black warrior to come to see her.

Looking at the tall black man kneeling on the ground, who was wearing some expensive silk, Qiao Dieche sat quietly on the couch and said indifferently: "As you said that, you all came from a place far away from the Kunlun Mountains in the West?"

After the black man knew that Qiao Dieche seemed to know some English, he tried his best to gesture to her. Qiao Dieche, who was half-hearted in English, was also talked and gestured for a long time before he could barely understand.

The black slaves' narrative said that they seemed to come from outside the Kunlun Mountains in the West. There was a black tribe there, who spoke English, which was the language they spoke here. But later, some white-skinned and blue-eyed people came to their tribe and brutally hunted and sold them. Some of the black people were sold here after several twists and turns.

The black man claimed to be "Malin". He has been to many places since childhood. He once married his wife who is also a black man and gave birth to a daughter. After his wife died of illness, he and his daughter were trafficked into this country with black heads and black eyes...

"Then why don't you follow that general but come with me?"

After listening to the other person's life experience, Qiao Dieche then asked the question in his heart.

But Marin grinned with a black mouth and said, "I can see that the boy is like a knight on the battlefield. The battlefield is too dangerous. I just want to live a safe life with my daughter!"

Qiao Dieche laughed when she heard this. Duan Yi definitely didn't expect that the black warrior he liked turned out to be a person who was determined to be stable. However, the next sentence of the black Marlin shocked Qiao Dieche-

"And you are surrounded by spiritual energy, and you are not an ordinary noble lady."

Aura? Qiao Dieche glanced around the room. In order not to let people know that she could order English, she deliberately dismissed the maids. She thought she could learn the most about the stories of black tribes in this world, but she didn't expect that she had bought two supernatural people with half a penny? Could it be that he had already seen that she was not from this world? So she had to follow her.

After Qiao Dieche carefully finished the plate, he realized that the black man was actually a descendant of a wizard from a black tribe.

Whether in China or the West, there are always some marginal people who understand strange arts. There are Feng Shui masters, mysterious masters, and fortune tellers and wizards in the West. This black man, Marin, is a descendant of a wizard, and it is inevitable that he inherits some spiritual skills, which shows the special features of her. After all, she has also heard of some of the Yin-Yang Eyes and the like in Feng Shui. Qiao Dieche used to be pure materialism, but since he traveled through time, he has a little awe.

After basically knowing the father and daughter, Qiao Dieche beat them down. He turned around and quickly rested. Early tomorrow morning, he had to go with her father to attend the state banquet for the celebration of the chaos outside the border town of Dingbei Duan Ming.

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The next morning, in the hall, not only Duan Ming, who had been guarding the border city for many years, returned to the city with his only son Duan Yi, but also major civil and military officials such as Prime Minister Qiao Xuan and Anguo General Xun Jie also brought their wives and children to the state banquet, as if they wanted to feel the victorious atmosphere of the return of Dingbei Hou's Northern Expedition.

Since the dinner only started at night, everyone wandered around the palace in groups of three or three at dusk. However, at this time, three people came from afar. A man in a black and red brocade robe, accompanied by a graceful woman in an orange-yellow embroidered cloud-patterned chest-length Confucian skirt and a light green double butterfly open silk forging skirt.

"Dieche! Although the state banquet of celebration is called the state banquet, it is the young ladies who come here for us praying for the nobles, which is no different from the ordinary aristocratic banquet. You are now old, but you still don't even have a one to propose marriage. This time, I will take advantage of the opportunity to meet more people. When you meet a lady you get, you can become a close friend of your boyfriend; when you meet a good young man, you can also say to your father. So that when you talk about your marriage in the future, you will have a clear idea in your heart, right?"

Qiao Dieche listened to the elder sister's scolding honestly and nodded repeatedly. When she attended the state banquet, her father threw herself directly to Qiao Lingyuan, the eldest sister who had become the princess of King Bin, and she dived into her colleagues and went to talk and laugh with various marquises and kings. And the elder sister Qiao Ling

However, Yuan showed off her good looks as a eldest sister, showed her marriage experience, and instilled her with a lot of great principles.

"Since ancient times, marriage events have been the words of the matchmaker. If the father-in-law wants to find a son-in-law for his younger sister, why not notify me directly? I have many good young people, all of whom are good in appearance." Even my brother-in-law and Prince Binwang Hua Wuxiang wanted to get involved.

"You?" The strong sister Qiao Lingyuan sneered, poked the shoulder of the prince Hua Wuxiang, and scolded: "You are just a useless person who is a lover. How many decent friends can you make? I, Qiao Lingyuan, got married to you as a coward when I was in trouble. Do you think I would ask my sister to marry another coward?"

“…”

Qiao Lingyuan is good at both appearance and smart and capable; before she got married, she was a noble daughter in charge of the food and clothing of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion. However, just when she was about to go to school, she was attracted by Hua Wuxiang, the brother of the emperor of the dynasty. Although Hua Wuxiang was good at being a good figure, she was just a fool after all. How could the smart and capable Qiao Lingyuan look up? But before Qiao Lingyuan planned to stage a strong rejection scene, Hua Wuxiang actually killed her father, then asked her father, Bin, to ask the emperor to ask her. An imperial edict came down, even if Qiao Lingyuan was arrogant, she could not be able to do anything.

Fortunately, over the years, Hua Wuxiang obeyed Qiao Lingyuan and was even more tolerant of her strong character. After the two gave birth to a son, they barely lived.

But the couple is really quarrel! Qiao Dieche was almost fainting when she heard it. She couldn't bear it and said with a headache: "Sister, brother-in-law. Don't argue anymore, and don't look at me as a sick person. Who wants me?"

However, after hearing this, the strong sister immediately gave a lesson: "Sick seedlings? Sick seedlings have to be an old girl? Although you have been weak and sick since childhood, the doctor said that your disease is not very important. If you don't live for a hundred years, you will have to get married for at least 40 or 50 years. My sister tells you that there are too few good men in this world. If you meet them, hurry up and catch them, don't be as lucky as your sister. Just cry in this life..."

Qiao Dieche looked at a brother-in-law who was silent next to her sadly, and silently mourned for three minutes. Her sister is a shrew, and her brother-in-law is a soft boy from a hundred... just use it! As long as Binwang doesn't do anything but dies, her sister will have no problem just eating, drinking and waiting for death for the rest of her life.

"By the way, I heard that you had an argument with Mr. Duan in the slave market yesterday?" Qiao Lingyuan finally asked a core question.

Qiao Dieche was shocked, God! I had arguing with Duan Yi for a while yesterday, and it made everyone knows. Is this huge capital city so small that I can spread it?

But she didn't know that a dispute with others was really a trivial matter. But if this trivial matter came from the popular genius major general Duan Yi, nothing big would have to turn into a big matter. This is the same thing as everyone knows when they fall in love with modern celebrities. Who said that Duan Xiaohou is a public idol?

When she thought of some pictures related to Duan Yi that came to her mind this morning, she regretted the dispute that was impulsive yesterday. After all, it was not her own body, and her memory was really not complete...

I thought her sister would blame her with her father and brother, but Qiao Lingyuan happily shook her hand and said with a smile: "It's worthy of being my Qiao Lingyuan's sister, I'm doing a good job. My sister tells you that men in the world are usually cheap. The more you don't take him seriously, the more he will take you seriously. If one day you really hook Duan Yi, I will add a big dowry box to you."

Qiao Dieche: “…”

Hua Wuxiang looked at his smart and capable wife in a daze, and murmured: "It's true that you used this trick to hook me up?"

"Bah!" Qiao Lingyuan spat at Hua Wuxiang with hatred, and said with red eyebrows and green eyes: "If I had known this, I would never have had a dispute with you because of the inkstone..."

Hua Wuxiong: "..."

Inkstone? Slave? Qiao Dieche looked at the sky speechlessly, hoping that her sister was not true.

At this moment, a group of people surrounded by the lotus pond in the distance, some of whom shouted: "Marquis Duan and the Prince are coming down--"

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I cry silently for support, isn't it written well enough? The dear to "The Famous Girl"

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