The little man sighed faintly, opened a drawer at the bottom, and first desecrated his clothes and then his trousers.

She reached out and took out a roll and shook it, fortunately she didn't see the peony embroidered again, otherwise she would have to vomit to death, but she still found another "Chu" in the waistband of her pants.

glanced at it, it was a little less than the dirty clothes, but it was almost half, but unfortunately she couldn't wear it to the outside world, otherwise such a good material would frighten her father.

But soon, Guan Ping'an immediately pulled out the entire drawer...... No, it can't be compared to the profane clothes, but compared to the profane clothes that need to be embroidered, the process of profane pants should not be the simplest?

With this pull, the entire drawer was pulled out by her at once, and it also made one of the rolls and clumps of silk and satin fall apart, revealing a flat small wooden box.

Guan Ping'an only felt that the answer she was looking for might be in this, and her heartbeat suddenly pounded very hard, and she felt like her heart was going to jump out......

This time, she unexpectedly did not use her mental power, and without hesitation, she put the small wooden box on the ground, squatted there against the two peonies carved on it, and pressed the index fingers of a pair of small hands on the buds......

There was a small soft "click", and the lid on the box suddenly split to both sides.

Seeing this, Guan Ping'an was stunned, raised her hands and took a look, how did she know to open the lock? Since she couldn't figure it out, she always let it go first.

The box is not big, the lid is opened, and the first thing that appears in front is a carp-shaped silk ruler (letter), Guan Ping'an rubbed his pants with a pair of small hands, and picked it up with both hands.

Graceful and elegant regular script, she is really familiar with it.

After all, there is really no one who can write my son as before, and call herself her mother, this is undoubtedly a mother who gave up the good rivers and mountains in order to be a concubine for a stinky man!

In her master's words, it was a bad fate, but she saw that her mother was too well cared for, and she thought that she knew two tricks, and she would appreciate the flowers if she had a good time, and what kind of beauty would save the talent.

Didn't you get entangled by that stinky man!

Guan Ping'an pursed his lips, looked at it, and quickly focused his attention on the letter. No, this should be considered a suicide note to her.

Her mother never talked about the past, but said how she got the treasure, the little gourd is indeed an ancestral heirloom, just because she was weak since she was a child, her elders let her wear it, even if she practiced martial arts, she didn't take it off.

I've been wearing it close to my body for more than ten years, and I haven't seen anything special, but then it's different.

As soon as she learned that she had a happy vein, she was born to firmly believe that she was a descendant of Yin Zi, so she wanted to go to the Sanqing Taoist Temple outside the city to pray for blessings.

As a result, that day, accompanied by her husband, hmph, accompanied by that stinky man, she had just entered the Sanqingguan Gate a few steps, and happened to meet a Changyi monk.

Out of avoidance, she bowed and wanted to take her subordinates to the side alone, but who knew that the old monk pulled his white beard and shook his head at her and muttered It's a pity, a pity......

So, her stinky man who hurt her to the bone was worried about her frailty, and he panicked even more, and hurriedly asked the monk for advice regardless of the etiquette.

At this time, the important point came, and the old monk immediately recited the Buddha, and apologized to her, saying that he owed cause and effect for too many words, and hereby asked her to take off the small gourd.

She really didn't want to take it out, not to mention that it was an ancestral thing, but also her personal thing.

But firstly, the other party was an outsider, secondly, the familiar old Taoist still looked at her, and thirdly, the husband also agreed, so she had to agree.

The little gourd was blessed by the old monk on the spot, but somehow, she felt very awkward, and took it off and wiped it after returning home.

One late night, she was alone and had no sleep, so she wanted to sew the child's small clothes, but she was accidentally poked in the hand by scissors, and blood gushed out at once.

At that time, the small gourd hanging from her neck happened to touch, and as soon as her blood was sticky, in the blink of an eye, her head was dizzy into a strange place.

(Guan Ping'an said that he understood, this was her mother entering the small gourd.) ）

In a panic, she was so frightened that she sat on the ground, and she didn't know what the hell this place was, but when her bloody left hand pressed on the ground, it was bounced out again.

(Guan Ping'an suddenly realized, no wonder she and the little squirrel were ejected before, and the relationship was the reason for a few drops of blood.) ）

After that, she lived a very worried life, and wanted to go to Shangxiang again to inquire about the origin of the old monk, but her husband just didn't agree.

Several times, she wanted to tell the truth, but after hesitating again and again, she still stopped thinking, her husband was undoubtedly as deep as the sea for her, but he also respected his wife.

If she shows her mouth and is known by her wife, won't she become a demon and everyone can burn it, how can she stop it with the power of her husband alone?

(Guan Ping'an rolls his eyes speechlessly.) ）

Half a month after that night, one night she suddenly noticed a strange thing, that is, she was thinking about the place she had seen that day, and suddenly she came there, and when she was in a hurry to come out, she quickly appeared in the same place.

She knew she was a great treasure.

Just as she hesitated to tell her husband, things soon went wrong, and two more sisters entered the house, and they never showed up at night except for him during the day.

She doesn't blame him, which man doesn't have a concubine, and ordinary people want to take concubines when they are rich, but they blame the lady for being too skillful, welcoming newcomers one after another.

So child, if you are a son, if you are a daughter, your mother still wants you to find a husband who can be with you for the rest of your life.

Seeing the date at the end, Guan Ping'an pursed his lips, folded a piece of carp-shaped silk silk ruler (letter) as it was, and then put it aside and picked up a stack of papers below.

This stack of papers was more like what she thought of, what she remembered casually, a whole twelve sheets of paper, but she didn't mention the stinky man again.

The handwriting began to become more and more sloppy and weak, and by the end of the two sheets, they were almost all about her brother and sister-in-law, that is, the person of her master and sister-in-law.

Thinking about it, her mother had already made arrangements at that time, but why didn't she mention what happened? It stands to reason that the person has already come in, and there is the fairy water in the small gourd, not to mention the longevity of a hundred years, but it will not be a lonely one.

Guan Ping'an sorted out the 12 pieces of paper and put them on the silk ruler on the ground on the side, and picked up a piece of red paper. It's a dowry-like list.

Such a list, in her previous life, she personally took one from her master, and when she unfolded it, she saw that the content was exactly the same, it was her mother's dowry and private room.

It stands to reason that there is no dowry in the concubine's room, but I don't know what's going on, her master didn't explain the reason to her, only said that the stinky man didn't dare to deny it.

But it's true, as soon as she arrived at Gu's mansion, the stinky man looked at her with complicated eyes, and arranged for her to stay in her mother's yard as if she had seen a ghost!

Dead man!

The higher the official road rises, the more inhumane it becomes!

It's a pity, I don't know who got cheaper of those things in the end.