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The 2085th chapter comes to condolence

Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up. You mean, she has a baby in her hand?

There must be, let's go, I'll take you out for fun.

When he heard it was fun, Qiao Qiao nodded with a smile, OK.

In the carriage, Qiao Qiao lifted up a corner of the curtain and looked around. When she saw something delicious and fun, she stopped and asked someone to buy it.

Eating and drinking all the way, it was very exciting.

Qiao Qiao ate a lot of Tianyou’s special food and was in a very good mood. Under Mu Jiyue’s rule, Tianyou’s capital was still quite prosperous.

There are people everywhere on the streets, and they look good in their mental state, without the pale complexion of not having enough food.

The business is booming, especially the food shop, and the business is particularly good.

Looking at the satisfied and calm faces of passers-by, Qiao Qiao couldn't help feeling.

Whether the people live well or not depends entirely on the hands of the emperor. When you meet a wise king, everyone will live a better life.

It would be a tragedy to meet a king who only wants to enjoy the most vicious and vicious ones.

Dongfang Zetian nodded slightly. She was a rare and smart person, very popular and has a high reputation among the people.

Although he was a woman, he never underestimated him.

The relationship between the Three Kingdoms is complex and is both an opponent and an ally. It depends on the need.

It can be seen that Qiao Qiao didn't think so much. As a homosexual, she sincerely admired Mu Jiyue's ability.

It is rare to ascend to the throne as a woman, to make civil and military officials surrender and to make the people return to their hearts.

She accidentally scanned a house with white cloth hanging on the main door, and two words were written on the plaque at the main door, Jiang Mansion.

There were long queues of carriages at the door, and there were ten concierges responsible for receiving guests at the door, and the ones were lively.

Qiao Qiao's heart moved, Hey, is that the Jiang family?

Dongfang Zetian also saw it, yes, Jiang family, park.

The carriage stopped steadily, Dongfang Zetian led Qiao Qiao out of the car, Qiao Qiao asked curiously, what are you doing?

Dongfang Zetian hooked the hook. Since we met, we would come to visit us and give the deceased a stick of incense.

Qiao Qiao's mouth twitched. This was not a guest. It was obviously a problem and wouldn't be beaten out, right?

However, there is an inexplicable sense of excitement. Are you sure you won't be kicked out?

Dongfang Zetian smiled, the Jiang family didn't have the courage. His dissatisfaction with the Jiang family was beyond words.

The two looked at each other and smiled, making them a bit of a prank.

The two walked towards the gate surrounded by their subordinates, and their outstanding appearance immediately attracted the attention of all parties.

The people from all families who came to pay their respects in the carriage lifted the curtains and stared at the man and woman.

This momentum and this pomp, are not ordinary people.

The Jiang family's concierge came over, but when he was about to reach his sight, his face changed a few times. He suppressed his anger and asked, "I wonder if you two are?"

Where can I wear bright clothes and hold a funeral? Do these people understand the rules?

Judging from their appearance and temperament, they are not ordinary people. The concierge dares not offend them, but their tone is not very pleasant.

Qiao Qiao was wearing a tender pink dress, as beautiful as a flower, a pair of pearl gold hairpins shining brightly between them, and the pink purse at her waist was very outstanding with her clothes.

Dongfang Zetian was wearing a brocade dress, with a jade tree facing the wind, jade like a crown and a golden crown, and his power was too strong, so even if their clothes were wrong, no one dared to say anything.

There was an elegant curve on his lips, allowing Shangshu Jiang to come out to greet me.

I? Everyone present was shocked. Now, except for the empress, there is only the emperor of the Chen Kingdom.

The doorman's face changed drastically and he rushed in to report the news.

Soon, Lord Jiang and a group of people hurriedly came out and gave a big gift to Dongfang Zetian with a respectful attitude.

When the Emperor Chen arrived, he was in a position to welcome him. Please forgive me.

Dongfang Zetian nodded slightly with a reserved look. Those who don’t know will not be guilty of coming to your house without permission. Will you not disturb you?

Lord Jiang couldn't guess his intention to come to the door, and did not dare to be negligent. He didn't know what important things were for the two of you to come to the door?

Of course we are here to pay our respects to your family for funerals, but who is the one in the house who died? Qiao Qiao answered first, with her eyes curled and a smile on her face.

How can this attitude be used to pay tribute? The Jiang family dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

Lord Jiang gritted his teeth secretly, but his face looked sad and sighed bitterly. It was the honor of the little girl and the honor of the Jiang family to come to see her for the last journey.

This is a question that is knowingly, too much. Is there such a slap in the face?

Even though his daughter has done so many evil things, she has been punished.

On the contrary, they suffered no losses, but were aggressive and forced his daughter to death!

Qiao Qiao saw the hatred in his eyes, but she didn't agree with it. If you hate it, just hate it. If you have the ability to take revenge, you will hold it in if you don't have the ability. Uh? Ling Ai passed away? When did it happen? Why did you die in a good way?

The Jiang family's mouth was so angry that they were tilted, and they all trembled all over. This must have been intentional.

Lord Jiang, who was very cunning, couldn't help but show his anger. What did he want to do?

An angry questioning sounded suddenly, "Why did my daughter die? Do you really don't know? What kind of pretending?"

It was Mrs. Jiang in mourning clothes. Her face was very bad, her eyes were swollen, and her eyes were full of hatred.

Qiao Qiao laughed, hate them? It’s ridiculous. The Jiang family has no second choice. As long as they are willing to be rich and powerful, they can save Jiang Yuanyuan’s life.

But they killed their biological daughter with their own hands and blamed others? That's ridiculous.

Lord Jiang hurriedly stopped him, "Madam, don't be rude."

He glared at his wife fiercely, turned to Dongfang Zetian to apologize. The little girl suddenly became sick and died suddenly. The Jiang family was deeply saddened. Please forgive me if there was any rudeness.

Although this is an open secret, it cannot be said that it will not benefit the Jiang family.

Solving things quietly is the top priority.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so don’t worry.

Dongfang Zetian saw his expression in his eyes and smiled faintly. His enemies were all over the ground. Are you still afraid of adding a few more?

Qiao Qiao's eyes rolled and she said loudly, "We are here to tell Mrs. Jiang specifically."

Mrs. Jiang was stunned for a moment. Did she come to find her? What's the matter?

Your nephew, Jojo, paused for a while and said with a strange look, "No, my niece will probably get what she wants."

Her tone was so strange, like a gloating, or a gloating. Mrs. Jiang's heart was beating wildly inexplicably, and she had a very bad premonition. What does it mean?

She was very complicated about Zong Ziyu and couldn't explain it clearly for a while.
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