Yin Huaili was alone and wandering around in the palace, and on the other side, Zhou Yanqing and Liang Wenxi took a mandarin duck bath.

The two are now considered 'living together'?

Because of Zhou Yanqing's gender problem, as long as it gets dark, there are no outsiders in the dormitory, and even Liang Wenxi's former attendant, Fang Jue, a gray-clothed young man, has recently been idle, and he no longer has to serve his master personally.

Zhou Yanqing picked up a golden sweat towel and wiped Liang Wenxi's hair.

She didn't know how many times she sighed in her heart. How can there be such a perfect person in this world as asking? Maybe it's in the eyes of a lover?

He is simply on Zhou Yanqing's aesthetic point, she looks good everywhere, even his sometimes dull appearance and his brain is not very good, in her eyes, he is also cute and lovable.

After wiping his hair, Zhou Yanqing asked, "What did you write on the shroud just now?"

Shrouds are burned for the undead. Originally, the gold and silver ingots were burned to ashes, and the smoke drifted far away along the southwest wind, but Yin Huaili's ghost was in the other direction, and she was a little strange at that time.

Later, he still asked to write on the shroud with a brush, and the smoke turned around and ran to Yin Huaili.

Liang Wenxi blinked, and suddenly felt a little worried.

"Xiangxiang, if you ask me for doing something wrong, can you forgive me?"

The little fool turned around, grabbed the corner of Zhou Yanqing's clothes and shook it.

He's smart, he's not stupid, he knows a lot of things.

So he was a little nervous, after all, the people he split out had done bad things to Xiangxiang.

Zhou Yanqing raised his eyebrows: "What are you...... Be a thief?"

"No, I ask if I'm lenient in confession and strict in resisting, but I want a gold medal for avoiding death first?"

After speaking, he tilted his head and looked at her cutely.

"Haha!"

Zhou Yanqing happily hooked his neck and rubbed his head fiercely with his little hands. "How can you be so treasured!"

Liang Wenxi continued to be cute: "Is it Xiangxiang's baby?"

"Of course! I'll never be mad at you. ”

She led him to the dragon bed in the dormitory, and Liang Wenxi let out a long sigh of relief.

"Then, asking can tell you that the etiquette is not Yin Huai's ceremony, and the eight characters are wrong. ”

Zhou Yanqing was stunned. "But he ......"

Liang Wenxin said: "Just like Xiu Xiu, Xiu Xiu was not originally a child of the Ji family, it was because the child of the Ji family died back then, and then he was mistaken, so he was brought back to the Ji family." ”

Zhou Yanqing was stunned.

As far as she knew, Ji Feixiu was once the unfavored concubine of the Ji family, and she was nothing in the Ji family back then, and she was very unfavored.

But then that person thunderously eliminated dissidents and successfully controlled the Ji family.

And......

She once knew from the side that it was rumored that Ji Feixiu was a very filial person.

His biological mother was a concubine, and after he took charge of the family, he offered his biological mother as if he was offering an ancestor.

Usually, as long as there is something good, he always sends it to his biological mother first.

But it turns out that Ji Feixiu is not Ji Feixiu?

That is...... Unknown source, replacing the identity of the other party?

Zhou Yanqing pondered: "So Yin Huaili's situation is similar to Ji Feixiu?"

Liang Wenxin nodded obediently.

"So, if you write the eight-character burning things of the young master of the Yin clan, you can't receive the ceremony. ”

"Then what did you write? You used to know each other?" Zhou Yanqing looked surprised.

Liang Wenxi scratched his face shyly: "What I wrote is my own eight characters." ”

Zhou Yanqing: ???