Chapter 451: Innate Soul Technique

Mrs. Si sat cross-legged on the bed and slowly opened her eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Miao Zhen walked lightly to the side of the bed, and whispered with concern in her eyes: "How does Madame feel?"

While speaking, Miao Zhen looked at Mrs. Si's cheeks, which were still beautiful, but much paler.

Since that day, Mrs. Si's complexion has never been better, and in the past few days, it has decreased significantly.

Mrs. Si got out of bed and walked to the dressing table and sat down.

Miao Zhenxing went to Mrs. Si and put on her makeup.

"A little more rouge. Mrs. Si commanded.

Miaozhen's eyes were slightly red, and she replied in a low voice.

Fortunately, after Mrs. Si gave Xiaocui to Shen Nishang, she has always been responsible for putting makeup on Mrs. Si, Miao Hong's heart is thick, although she has also shouted that Mrs. Si has lost weight these days, but she only thought it was because of the vegetarian relationship during this time.

And Mrs. Si's daily practice of soul art is chosen on the day when Miao Zhen is at night, otherwise, she will have to think of a way to branch Miao Hong.

Fortunately, Miaohong obeyed Mrs. Si's words and was careless, but even so, Miaohong noticed something was wrong and asked Miaozhen several times.

Every time, Miao Zhen only asked Miao Hong to ask Madame.

Although Miaohong loves to be coquettish to Mrs. Si the most, she is actually the one who is most afraid of Mrs. Si.

Knowing Mrs. Si's temperament, although she usually indulges them, she is really not allowed to go beyond them.

Putting on good makeup for Mrs. Si, Miao Zhen opened the door.

After a while, Miaohong came in happily with a few pink camellias: "Madam, look, is this camellia good-looking?"

There are no camellias in the garden of the house.

Miaohong sent the camellia to Mrs. Si, who measured her chin.

"Yes, it bloomed just right, the color was pleasing, and the pattern was good. ”

Miaohong was a little proud: "Fang Cai's slave maid went out with the young lady and bought it at the mouth of the alley." These flowers are all hand-picked by the slave maid, and the slave and maid insert a bottle for the lady, this pink color is the most suitable with the white jade fish pattern ears. ”

"Miss is out of the house?" asked Miaozhen as she walked over.

"Ah, I almost forgot. Miaohong patted her head, "Miss went to the south gate, and this morning she brought a letter over there to say that the material was not enough, so let Miss go over." The young lady came, but the lady hadn't gotten up yet, so let the slave and maid bring the words. ”

Mrs. Si glanced at Miaohong, but she didn't scold her.

Miaohong also knew that Mrs. Si would not be angry about this idea, but she was also a little embarrassed, so she flattered: "Madame hasn't had breakfast yet, right? ”

Stuffed the camellia into Miao Zhen's arms, and ran away.

"This girl ......" Miao is really helpless.

After finishing breakfast, under Miaohong's strength, Mrs. Si took Miaozhen to the back garden together.

As soon as she entered the garden, Miaohong showed surprise, pointed to a one-person tall plant in the corner and said excitedly: "Madam, look, it's really budding!"

This is a triangular plum tree, with a few hints of red dotted between the green and lush leaves.

Mrs. Si also smiled, and commented with Miaohong with great interest.

“…… Do you know that this flower has another name?"

“…… And another name, what's it?"

"He Chunhong. ”

Miao Hong was wearing a pink jacket, with a water blue skirt underneath, and Mrs. Si was also a scarlet jacket, and when the jacket came out, Miao Zhen personally put on a lilac curtain for Mrs. Si.

Miao Zhen didn't step forward.

Mrs. Si and Miao Hong whispered, and from time to time Miao Hong whispered exclamations or crisp laughter came.

There is a chill in the air, a sign that winter has arrived.

Looking at Miaohong's delicate smile, after a long time, Miaozhen gently lowered her eyes.

At this moment, even she couldn't tell.

People who don't know anything are the happiest, or will they be the most miserable in the end.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Miao Zhen turned his head to look, even if he saw it no less than a few times, at first glance, Miao Zhen couldn't help but be shocked.

Miao Zhen quickly calmed down, bowed slightly to Sai Gelang, and turned his head to call "Madam".

When Mu Qingchu went to the royal capital, Sai Gelang and Wu Ge moved back to the house in the third year of junior high school.

On the eighth day of today's lunar month, Sai Gelang and Wu Ge both know how to count etiquette, and for several days, they have hardly left the courtyard.

Miao Zhen could see that there seemed to be something wrong with Saigorang.

Mrs. Si was also slightly startled when she saw Sai Gelang, and the next moment she showed a smile and nodded at Sai Gelang.

Miao Hong was startled, and looked curiously at it with a stroke of her chest.

Sai Gelang walked up to Mrs. Si, took out a small notebook from his bosom, opened it, and handed it to Mrs. Si.

Mrs. Si glanced at it, raised her eyes to look deeply at Sai Gelang, and waved her hand: "You all go down." ”

Miao Hong blinked, and deliberately glanced at the small notebook, which Segolon had already put back.

The two saluted and withdrew.

"What does Mr. Sai want to talk to me about?" said Mrs. Si, raising an eyebrow.

Sai Gelang seemed to be prepared, and directly turned the page of the book again.

"You're a Soul Clan. ”

Mrs. Si's eyes shrank, and then she raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "Luo Cai told you?"

Segorang took out his pen and wrote a quick paragraph.

"They want to save you, I guessed it. ”

Mrs. Si smiled, didn't answer the topic, and only asked, "What are you looking for me for?"

Without waiting for Sai Gelang to write again, Mrs. Si continued with a little nonchalantness: "They should have told you that my bloodline does not exist, that is, I am an outcast. I don't know what you're looking for, but whatever you want to know or get from me, you're going to be disappointed. ”

Sai Gelang frowned slightly, turned another page directly, and handed it to Mrs. Si.

"Do you know who your mother is?"

Mrs. Si's eyes flashed, and the corners of her lips curled meaningfully: "It seems that you are really prepared." ”

Sai Gelang took back the notebook and quickly wrote down another sentence: "Soul extraction is a forbidden technique of the soul clan, you can use your half-blood body to perform the soul extraction technique, your mother is absolutely not human." I know that the Soul Clan has a secret technique that can be used for thousands of miles, if you want to save yourself, why don't you find your mother?"

Mrs. Si's gaze fell on the notebook, and after a while, her voice was faint: "First, I have never heard of what you said about soul draining, and no one has taught me, but it was just a mistake." Second, no one ever told me who she was. Third, I don't know what secret techniques can be used for thousands of miles, and I don't know where she is. Fourth, even if I knew, I wouldn't be looking for her. Okay, now that we're done, do you still have any questions?"

Madame Si looked at Saigoron with an indifferent expression.

Sai Gelang looked at Mrs. Si for a moment, and wrote on the notebook: "Do you have an awakening talent soul technique?"

Don't give up yet.

Mrs. Si hooked her lips: "Yes." ”

Segoron looked straight at Mrs. Dingji.

"I can look into the soul, I can see the soul of men. Mrs. Si smiled and hooked her lips, "That's why I can perform the forbidden technique you said." But I can't see the soul of an individual, and if I have the heart to resist and be on guard, I can't see anything. This kind of soul art is not of much use to you, is it?"

Segoron was silent.