Chapter 103: The Book of God Is Forged (5)
Lingmu Bing pondered in the ghostly light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
One day in the sky and one year in the ground, Yan Hanwen entered the heavenly prison so far, the calendar has only been two days, and there are genuine and imitation immortal books in the demon and monster nest in the earth. If this matter reached the ears of the Emperor of Heaven, wouldn't it be necessary to add another level to Yan Hanwen's crime?
Originally, Yan Hanwen was going to be in the heavenly prison for three thousand years, but now the immortal book in the Chang Huan Pavilion is still ruined by the demons of the lower three realms, and the Emperor of Heaven learned that he was in a good mood and added a few hundred years, if he was in a bad mood for a thousand years, wouldn't Ling Mubing have to wait until the earth was barren?
She was stunned when she thought about it, trembling her shoulders and muttering nervously, "I have to check the matter of imitating immortal books." ”
Ling Suxue heard it at the tip of her ear, and pointed to her sleeve shyly: "Sister, if you want to check, you can use mana to activate the sound transmission stone to ask about the past, where is the demon world market?" ”
"No!" Ling Mubing's face was calm, and he refused: "The matter of imitating the immortal book comes from the demon world, and the young man is a member of the demon world, and he will never help me sincerely, I must personally investigate this matter, and I can't let anyone know about it for the time being!" ”
Ling Suxue was a little disappointed, but she cared about her sister's thoughts, and asked, "Sister, how do you go to check?" According to me, the demon world is no smaller than the mortal world, if you blindly look for it, isn't it looking for a needle in a haystack? ”
"Even if it's looking for a needle in a haystack, I have to find it, and I can't let the pavilion master sin another crime!" Ling Mubing resolutely decided not to waste time, and immediately said goodbye to Su Xue: "Without further ado, I will go to find the ins and outs of the imitation book now, and you will go back to the village alone later to pay more attention to safety!" ”
After that, Ling Mubing's slender figure disappeared into the alley like a puff of smoke.
Ling Suxue grabbed the tail of the smoke shadow, both worried and wanted to cry without tears, sister, you took away my sound transmission device, if you pass away to me, wouldn't there be no one to reply?
Alas...... Forget it, it's still important for my sister to check imitation books. The matter of the sound transmission magic weapon being taken away will be explained when the death comes!
Ling Suxue could only think so.
A moment later, she walked out of the alley sullenly and came to the bustling street. She doesn't have to hide from Si Mingxu, so she can wander around generously. And the lively atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival quickly helped her dispel the troubles in her heart.
She walked leisurely left and right alone, and before she knew it, she walked for a long time, and the number of pedestrians on the road decreased a lot, but there was still an endless stream of traffic.
After a while, her legs were a little sore, her tongue was a little anxious, Ling Suxue looked at an open-air tea shop, and was about to go over to sell tea to quench her thirst, but she heard Han Xiaoying's excited voice sounding behind her.
"Suxue! Suxue! ”
Ling Suxue looked back and saw Xiao Ying and Si Mingxu walking fast, not only shaking the folding fan in his hand, but also a rectangular brocade box.
Han Xiaoying walked quickly to Ling Suxue in three steps and two steps, shaking her bright eyes and said, "What about Sister Mu Bing?" Why are you alone? ”
Ling Suxue's expression did not change, and she secretly wondered in her heart, her sister said that she didn't want people to know her whereabouts, so she turned her brain and said with a reason: "My sister went to explain the knowledge of perfume grinding to Mrs. Song Yuanwai!" ”
Si Mingxu also stepped forward: "But the gentry in the Song family in this county? ”
"Yes." Ling Suxue nodded.
Si Mingxu checked the brocade box in his hand and smiled: "Okay, I'll go to Song Yuanwai's house to find Mu Bing." ”
What the? Ling Suxue was stunned for a moment, her face stiffened, and she hurriedly stepped sideways and stopped in front of Si Mingxu, and smiled dryly: "My lord, my sister doesn't like to be disturbed when she explains to his wife and young lady!" ”
"Then I'll wait quietly at the door for her to come out."
"That's not going to work either!" Ling Suxue's wry smile almost turned into a crying laugh: "My sister told me when she left, she will stay at Song Yuanwai's house if she doesn't come back tonight, so if there is anything, let's talk about it later!" ”
Si Mingxu was confused, he didn't understand why Su Xue was obstructing in every way, and stood in place with a gray face for a while, not knowing what to say.
Han Xiaoying was disappointed for him, and pointed to the brocade box in his hand while pushing Ling Suxue: "Here is the white magnolia hairpin that Master Si carefully selected for Sister Mu Bing, and the price is not cheap!" ”
When Ling Suxue heard this, she felt that she was a little excessive, but she didn't want to disobey her sister's will. Besides, it is impossible for Si Mingxu to have any relationship with her sister, so she expressed her position for Mu Bing, hung her head and refused in shame: "So what, my sister doesn't like adults, even if adults send gold and silver mountains, she won't want them!" So please return this hosta that is not cheap! Stop being delusional about my sister! ”
These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the thunderbolt Si Mingxu was stunned on the spot. But he was silent for a while, and after blaming everything on God's test of him, he quickly opened his smiling face again, looked at Su Xue with a warm spring breeze, and stuffed the brocade box into her hand: "Miss Su Xue won't let me find Mu Bing, I won't look for it, but I will never return this hosta to the jewelry store, so if you think that what I bought is not worthy of Mu Bing, then you can take it!" ”
The brocade box instantly turned into a hot potato, and he hurriedly stuffed it back to Si Mingxu: "I don't want it!" ”
Si Mingxu had a lot of strength, and pressed the brocade box back into Su Xue's hand: "If you don't want it, just give it to Xiaoying." ”
Han Xiaoying also hurriedly shook her head like a wave drum, and took a step back and stayed away: "No, no, no, this is what you spent half an hour choosing from your lord, and Xiaoying can't accept it." So Su Xue, you can help Sister Mu Bing accept it! ”
"Sister, she ......"
"Don't hesitate, my lord is kind, it's a shame to push around in front of the public like this, you accept it quickly!" After that, Han Xiaoying took another step forward, snatched the brocade box in Su Xue's hand, and stuffed it into her sleeve pocket.
Si Mingxu kept smiling, saw the brocade box into Su Xue's sleeve pocket, held the fan and hugged his fist and saluted: "Thank you." ”
With that, he turned around and walked away, his robe fluttering and disappearing into the longing street.
Ling Suxue was extremely embarrassed with a hot potato, and couldn't help but scold Han Xiaoying: "Xiaoying, why did you turn your elbow outward, knowing that your sister doesn't like adults, you still follow him to buy hairpins!" ”
Han Xiaoying was ashamed and tried his best to explain: "I didn't turn out, I just saw that the adults were so affectionate, and I was afraid that Sister Mu Bing he picked wouldn't like it, so I helped go to the staff officer, but I didn't expect that my legs were numb after all my hard work, and I didn't even see Sister Mu Bing's people." After speaking, the more she thought about the smile on Si Mingxu's face was very desolate, so she added: "My lord is really self-contained, being teased like this by the two of you sisters, and being able to keep a gentle smile all the time, it is really a rare good man to see." Sister Mu Bing can't look down on it, it's a pity. ”
Ling Suxue also felt that Si Mingxu was very self-contained, and smiled helplessly: "Adults are indeed gentle and considerate, but we can't help if we make people." ”
"Yes, creation makes people." Han Xiaoying sighed. If there is no Sister Mu Bing between Si Mingxu and her, and there is no one else between Sister Mu Bing and Si Mingxu, then all encounters are dull and boring.
It is these twists and turns that make love seem to be resounding.
Han Xiaoying carried a faint sorrow, held the snow, stepped on the white moonlight, and returned home.