Chapter Ninety-Five: The Vermilion
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The Jin people once had "the shape of a fox, with fins on its back, born in the mountain of Dashan." …… Zhu Xiongxian, white bones are born ......".
No wonder when I first saw him that day, I thought that he was born a little different from an ordinary fox, it turned out that he was not a fox at all, but an extremely powerful old monster.
Xia Yejin's mistake made Fu Qingzhu lose the opportunity to seize Zhu Qi to obtain the inner dan, and also made him lose the opportunity to recover the lost soul.
How is she going to make amends for this?
After dinner, it suddenly became cloudy.
Xia Yejin sat alone in the room, holding her cheek with one hand, looking at the green oily camphor tree outside the south window in a daze. In the courtyard not far away, under the old golden laurel tree, Hongyu and Chen Jing were chatting about something, and the gray mist sprinkled down, making the figures of the two fall into the dense water vapor in the south of the Yangtze River.
Over the course of these days, what has happened has deviated somewhat from the intended trajectory, but it does not seem to have deviated too far. At least for now, she has barely succeeded in ruining the marriage between Ruby and the little fox. The cinnabar mole on her wrist also began to change, and as for the antique, the piece of jade embroidered by Yue embroidered to her was also eligible.
After thinking about it carefully, Xia Yejin suddenly found that her task this time, unconsciously, had been completed.
But strictly speaking, it can't be considered complete.
The relationship between the fox and Hongyu has not been completely severed, the relationship between Chen Jing and Hongyu is not completely clear, and the reason for Yuexiu's tragic death is unknown, Fu Qingzhu's life experience is confusing, from this aspect, things are simply a mess. Not to mention that in order to recover his lost soul and soul, Fu Qingzhu still chased after the fox and wanted to kill it and take out Danxin.
The leaves of the camphor tree outside the south window were wet and green like mist, and it turned out that it had already rained.
Xia Yejin took out the cross-tailed twin beast jade jue from his arms, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully. The patterns on it are complicated, the carving is fine, and it doesn't look like an ordinary object in an ordinary person's house.
Yuexiu handed over this piece of jade to her, what did she mean?
Just as she was thinking about it, someone patted her on the shoulder from behind, and then the crisp voice sounded in her ears, "What does Sister Ye Jin think about so obsessed?" ”
Chen Caiyi was looking at her and smiling, her face seemed to be better than just now.
Xia Yejin hurriedly put away the jade jue in his hand, turned around and stood up, smiled and said It's nothing, it's just remembering some old things.
There seemed to be another person at the door.
She raised her head and met Sima Ziyu's gaze. His eyes met, and he smiled faintly at her. Xia Yejin couldn't tell what was in this smile, but his body was a little stiff subconsciously.
Here, Chen Caiyi didn't pay too much attention to the eyes of the two, just urging, "Let's go, Mom is urging to eat." ”
Unable to withstand the enthusiasm of Chen's mother, Sima Ziyu stayed for dinner for the first time.
At the dinner table, Chen Caiyi's mood seemed to be better, but compared to the previous enthusiasm for Sima Ziyu, there seemed to be something missing. Xia Yejin knew that her liking for Sima Ziyu had not faded, but because there was such a stalk as Moon Embroidery, she was afraid that she would not be able to get out for a long time in the future.
Hongyu and Chen Jing are quite harmonious, and they seem to have a little respect for each other. Xia Yejin took the picture of the two getting along in her eyes, and was feeling a little comforted, but she heard the Chen family's mother who was sitting next to her sigh faintly.
After sending Hongyu and Sima Ziyu away, the Chen family's mother deliberately grabbed Xia Yejin, and after talking about it, she slowly said Ye Jin, you are a good girl, but it's a pity that Ah Jing doesn't have this blessing.
“……”
didn't expect the other party to say this at all, Xia Yejin was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses. After realizing the seriousness of the matter, she hurriedly opened her mouth to explain, and said Auntie, you misunderstood, Chen Jing and I really have nothing, and I am really very happy that he can get together with Hongyu.
But the more she said this, the more Chen Jiamu's mother didn't believe it. She said, there is no one else here, Ye Jin, don't be reckless, this matter is that Ah Jing can't stand you. But Ah Jing has been stubborn since he was a child, and as long as it is what he believes, the nine cows can't be pulled back. You are so good, you will definitely be able to find a better one than Ah Jing in the future, he is not blessed.
“…… Auntie, you really misunderstood. ”
Xia Yejin was full of black lines.
She was a little sad to find that she couldn't explain it clearly. Just as he was thinking about making persistent efforts to reverse Chen Jiamu's stubborn brain hole, the door of the house in the northeast corner creaked open, "Qingzhu hasn't slept yet......" Chen Jiamu's mother asked with a smile, and she stood in front of the eaves with a backlight to pay Qingzhu.
"No, I'm going to sleep soon......" Fu Qingzhu said and turned around and went into the house.
"They are all good children, but their lives are all bitter haha......"
Mother Chen said in a low voice, and sighed a few times in a row.
The fine rain was still gently fluttering, and even the flickering candlelight in the house seemed to be covered with a thin veil.
Fu Qingzhu's wooden window was not closed.
When Xia Yejin finished chatting with Chen's mother, he was still writing the wooden table.
The words on the rattan paper were dense and crooked, but he wrote very seriously. With this look, Xia Yejin was a little bad at laughing at him again.
"Still writing?" She asked.
The pen in Fu Qingzhu's hand did not stop, but simply responded with a "hmm".
Seeing that he was so focused, Xia Yejin was also interested, she leaned over and looked twice, only to see the words "ghost hunting", "drawing talismans", "bounty" and the like densely written on it, she couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and asked him, do you just write down these things?
"More than that." Fu Qingzhu finally raised his head this time, "I have a category, and this part happens to be about spells." ”
Sure enough, Xia Yejin saw another stack of rattan paper on the wooden cabinet next to him.
She reached out and took it, looked at it carefully with wide eyes, and sure enough, she saw that the words "Chen Jing", "Sima Fu", "Hongyu", "Chen Caiyi" and so on appeared on it, Xia Yejin looked back and forth a few times, and found that even the fat doll begging for candy at the entrance of the village had a record, but she was not alone.
No, and neither do foxes.
"Have I offended you?" Xia Yejin raised the rattan paper in his hand.
Seeing Fu Qingzhu looking at her inexplicably, he couldn't help glaring at him, saying that everyone here has written it down, but I don't.
Fu Qingzhu thought something big had happened, and tensed his nerves, and when he heard her say this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, I thought it was the matter, this is it...... Saying that, he took the rattan paper from Xia Yejin's hand, flipped through a few sheets, pointed to one of them and said, isn't there one?