Chapter 162: The Conjuring
Baili Jin tucked the corners of the quilt for her, and whispered in her ear: "Is the princess interested in General Gongsun?" ”
Hearing this, Lu Qingya was stunned, noncommittal, is she really so unable to hide the secret? Or is Bailijin's mind too delicate and perceptive?
"Princess, after a long time, General Gongsun will be relieved, when the time comes, I will also go to be a moon old today, okay?" Baili Jin smiled slightly, revealing a rare smile, "The princess's thoughts, you don't need to open your mouth to understand today, your noble status naturally can't pull your face, and this matter will be handed over to Jinjin to handle." ”
"Over to you? Today, this is the Imperial Dynasty, it is the Jingshi, but it is not Ziruo City. Lu Qingya was faintly worried, according to Baili Jin, back then, her heroic mother liked her father, but her father was conservative and old-fashioned, and he didn't dare to show his sincerity in the face of love, so her mother didn't do anything, and tricked her father home to use the incense to succeed. Baili Jin inherited his mother's courage, and the use of drugs is simply commonplace.
"Princess, you can't do this, since you like it, of course you want the other party to know, secretly hide it in your heart, how long does the princess plan to hide it? Decade? Twenty years? Or for a lifetime? Baili couldn't help but aggravate her tone, she, a princess sister, is good at everything, but she is easy to be timid when facing feelings.
Lu Qingya shook her head with a wry smile and said softly: "Today, you should also know that feelings cannot be forced?" ”
Although Bailijin did not agree, he also nodded patiently and waited patiently for the following.
"How important is the position of Mrs. Gongsun in General Gongsun's heart, needless to say, you should also understand, even if Mrs. Gongsun is no longer in the world, her influence on General Gongsun is a lifetime, I think, no one can shake it, right?"
"Well, what the princess said makes sense, and then what?"
"Then, I don't allow you to have any crooked thoughts about General Gongsun." Lu Qingya grabbed Bailijin, and she must show her thoughts, lest this girl really do anything one day, and at that time, she will really make Gongsun Yi hateful.
Bai Lijin patted the back of her hand, feeling sorry for Lu Qingya in her heart, but she said disapprerovitically: "Okay, I hope the princess can impress a cold stubborn stone with her true feelings, princess of stubborn stone!" The slave and maid really sympathize with you. ”
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The conversation next door gradually became lower, Gongsun Yi frowned slightly, he didn't like others to speculate on his thoughts, in his opinion, once his true thoughts were exposed, he would undoubtedly expose his weaknesses, but he would be a different matter to his wife.
"I miss you now, you know?" He took out a rectangular flat box from his baggage, and wrapped it with strips of cloth over and over again, he patiently untied it, and said softly: "I'm afraid that you will be lonely, I will take it with me when I go out, and if I smell the incense, you will know where I am." ”
The table was placed in the box, and he carefully took it out and placed it on the long table next to the wall. More than ten years ago, the Su family was beheaded, he was heartbroken, made a spirit card for her but did not engrave a word, and no one was allowed to set up a spiritual position for her, and now, he carved her name with his own hands, hoping to summon her back with his sincerity.
"Chong'er, come back when you've had enough of playing outside, if you can't find your way home, this incense will guide you."
He really hoped that she was simply lost, or that she was too playful and wandered outside the Yong'an Dynasty. She is a person who likes to travel around, and her wish in this life is to travel the world with him and walk out of the dynasty. Perhaps, she is now attracted by the scenery of a certain place, and she can't miss it, right?
I hope so, I hope she just forgot to go home......
The incense candle was lit, like a silk of green smoke rising slowly, he walked to the window, and the corner of the house was rustling with bamboo, and he couldn't take his eyes off it. The bamboo is hollow, full of aura, and the ghost is easy to attach to it, if Chong'er smells the incense, he will inevitably be dragged here, and these bushes of bamboo must also be where she can stay.
These people always like to play with her, and they can't be at peace, even if they have a meal...... It's so tough.
Here it is again, the eyelids can't be opened, the mind is groggy, the limbs are weak, as if inhaling incense, and the whole person's consciousness begins to be chaotic.
Yue Mingchong shook her head, trying her best to wake herself up, if she continued like this, I don't know if these girls would take the opportunity to throw her into the well, she must give them a dismount before they fall into a complete coma.
"Come here!" She pointed her finger casually, and the people standing in the corner trembled for fear of hitting her, so they all dodged left and right.
"What did you add to your meal?" She had only taken two bites of food, her head drooping, and her whole face buried in the plate. She couldn't control her movements at all, her body was limp like a snake, and she writhed a few times to prevent herself from slipping off her chair.
In the past few days, three times a day, she has punctually turned into a hibernating Lai Skin Snake. At first, she didn't think much about it, guessing that it was probably because of the sudden fall from the star-picking platform, which caused a rift between the soul and the body, and they were mutually repellent, which made her lose her spirit and move uncontrollably.
But a few days later, she found that it was not so simple, she got up in the morning, she just got off the ground, her legs were as soft as boneless, and for almost an hour of incense, she couldn't control herself at all. After that, he was alive and vigorous, like no one else, so repeatedly, three times a day.
The piercing laughter in her ears made her angry, these dead girls must have set up something in her meal, but with her experience, there was nothing strange about not being able to eat it at all. Is it her ability to degrade? Or have these girls gotten smarter? Aren't they afraid? The last time I was begging for mercy, how long did it take to forget the pain?
"What are you laughing at, Baozhu, come here!" She shouted angrily.
Baozhu was startled, hurriedly covered Hahadaxiao's mouth, and reluctantly moved to her side at the speed of a turtle's crawling, but he didn't dare to get too close to her, "Miss, what do you command." Seeing her face stained with soup and green onions, Baozhu couldn't help it, but she had to hold back her laughter hard, not daring to burst out too presumptuously.
Yue Ming turned to the treasure bead dizzily, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you very happy?" Do you want me to reward you? Who knows, she felt that she was very domineering and scolded but spit it out vaguely and without confidence, why didn't she even have the strength to speak? She rubbed her tongue and said word by word: "Tell me clearly, are you three itchy again?" ”
"Without Miss, the slave will never dare to be presumptuous again, the slave will dare to swear with her own life, if the slave and maid put something in the Miss's meal, the slave and the maid will definitely not survive tonight."
Qizhu and Cuidie, who were standing in the corner, also raised their palms with sincere faces and swore that they would not dare to come nonsense when it came to a matter of their lives. Yue Ming glanced at the three of them, since they dared to gamble with their lives, maybe this matter really had nothing to do with them.
"If I find out something, I don't need to tell you what the consequences will be!" She let out cruel words, thinking that these three girls also knew how powerful. She has a lot of means to repair these fledgling girls, enough to make them dare not make trouble again.
She had just sat upright, and suddenly leaned back, and Baozhu was about to reach out to catch it, but suddenly withdrew her hand, and watched her even with the stool overturn to the side.
A strange smell rushed into her nostrils, and her mind was buzzing, sometimes clear, sometimes cloudy. By the way, it's this damn scent, and every day when she faints on time, this smell will somehow come out of which corner.
"Miss, are you alright?" Qi Zhu leaned over and took a look, and had no intention of pulling her up, Yue Ming Chong lay on her side and didn't dare to move again, so as not to fall again, "Who is smoking incense?" Smoked something! She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her flesh, so that she could finally stimulate herself to wake up for a while.
"Miss never allows slaves and maids to smoke incense casually, and slaves and maids naturally dare not disobey Miss's orders, are you really okay, Miss?" Baozhu gloated, leaned over and glanced at her, pulling Qizhu and Cui Die.
"The slave wants to take leave from the young lady, I don't know if the young lady agrees?"
"Get out of here, you guys are going wherever you like, no one is allowed to come in without my permission, don't you hear it!"
Before the words fell, the soles of the three of them slipped away like a gust of wind.
Her ears began to buzz again, and the constant clutter was like a swarm of bees circling in her head, and she thumped hard at the door of her head, and the buzzing became more and more raging.
Forced to the edge of the bed, she hurriedly held on to the edge of the bed, and before she even had time to take off her shoes, she climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged. Her hands were skillfully knotted with handprints, and her proficiency was astonished, so her mana was gradually returning? Judge Cui really didn't lie to her, but what can she do if she can just make a handprint, she is being tortured now.
Gradually, the chaotic and piercing sound disappeared, and a man's voice drifted from a long distance, a somewhat vague but familiar voice, and a deep sadness in his tone.
"Come back!"
She listened to it several times to accurately distinguish the vague words, and then she saw the spirit card standing on several cases, a man was facing away from her incense, and the back was very familiar. It's not so much about seeing, it's more about her mind pulling her away from the layers of obstacles and moving to Gongsun Yi's side instantly, just for a moment, she almost opened her mouth to scold him, and the floating spirit returned to her body in an instant.
She experimented again until her palms were sore and sweaty, and her soul still failed to break through her body. When she arrived at Zuihou, she felt as if she was about to get up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that her body was actually smoking, she hurriedly withdrew her thoughts, gave up the idea of letting her soul leave her body, and collapsed on the brocade quilt in great frustration.
Damn Gongsun Yi is actually summoning spirits, she is not dead yet, worship her spiritual position three times a day, where can she stand the incense. He tried to guide her soul back in the most stupid way, and if he succeeded, then the Netherworld could rest, and the ghost-hunting magicians, witches, and so on in the world would have to return to their hometowns to farm.
Stupid man, does he really think he has what it takes to call her soul back? It really hurts her heart, in the eyes of everyone, she is dead, so why should he be obsessed with not wanting to let go. Far from pulling her soul back, he would have caused her to suffer greatly.
The soul smelled the incense, as if she was seriously ill, she was good but was seriously troubled by it three times a day, knowing the reason but unable to do anything, she had to carry it, the next time she saw him, she must scold him to relieve her hatred.
She was fine a few days ago, and it was precisely because he was in Yunbo City, far away, even if he incense her all day long, there would be no interference for her. It's different now, he's also in Jingshi, and there's probably only a few streets between them, so close, her soul can't resist it.