Chapter 175: The Brocade Box

The well said, the flower in the mirror.

The surrounding environment is beautiful, green meadows, mixed peanut trees, grass insects flying. The hut is like a little white flower in the hollow valley, standing quietly by the stream.

There is a well by the stream, and I can't figure it out. Wu Ming picked up a slap stone and threw it into the well, only to see the bubbles bubbling non-stop, and frowned: "What a deep well!" ”

"Let's help me with something." Ding Ziyi didn't pay much attention to it and said excitedly. Such a scenery, she is naturally extremely fond of it.

As he said, the thatched hut was arranged, and no matter who the owner of the thatched hut was, Wu Ming and the two came in.

There was only one small bed in the hut, but it could sleep two people. Ding Ziyi knew Wu Ming's thoughts when he looked at the bed, but he didn't say much, but put the white flowers he had collected outside on the side of the bed.

"Go get a bucket of water and come in, let's clean it up." Ding Ziyi said with a smile, "There is some dust on the windowsill, and the table is not very clean, go quickly!" ”

Wu Ming lifted the small wooden barrel in the hut and came to the well, and the power in his body began to surge, and the closer he got to the well, the more powerful the surge became. When the water was brought up, my hand touched the cool well water, and my whole body was shaken.

The well water actually contains the same energy as the body.

Intruder!

The well water actually contained intruders, and Wu Ming was shocked to find that the reason why the intruders in his body were about to move was that he had met the same kind. If the intruder is alive, then the feeling in the body is the joy of meeting a companion. For some reason, Wu Ming's heart welled up with the same feeling as the intruder.

The intruders in the well water were extremely rare, and they were absorbed by Wu Ming in an instant.

With doubts, Wu Ming put the water into the hut and said with a smile: "The environment is not bad. ”

Ding Ziyi found a mirror next to the bed, and there were strange notches on the mirror. I seem to have seen the mirror somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while.

"What a beautiful mirror." Ding Ziyi was surprised, "Look at it." ”

Wu Ming leaned over and saw a beautiful flower engraved on the back of the mirror, and a poem was written on both sides of the flower.

Ten miles of flat lake frost sky, inch by inch of green silk sorrowful year.

Look at the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal.

Angry and puzzled in his head, Wu Ming said: "It seems that there was once a couple living here. ”

"Yes." Ding Ziyi frowned and said, "But the poem is full of sadness, do you feel it?" ”

Wu Ming nodded, looked around carefully, and found that there was a pitch-black brocade box in the window above the door. Wu Ming took it down, blew a breath, the dust on the brocade box drifted away, and he emotionally showed his life trajectory in the sun.

When Wu Ming saw this, his heart moved slightly, as if he had comprehended something, but it was not clear. It felt fleeting, and Wu Ming didn't know that he had missed a wonderful martial arts realm just now.

"What's that?" Ding Ziyi said with a smile.

Wu Ming shook his head and said, "Just open it and you'll know." I always felt that this place was unusual. And the old well in front of the door seemed to be calling me. ”

"Calling you?" Ding Ziyi exclaimed. She is not an ordinary person, she has a lot of knowledge, and she can understand some unusual things, especially when it happens to her beloved.

"There is something in the old well, which can be the key to our trip." Wu Ming said solemnly, and opened the brocade box after speaking.

It was empty, and there was only a circular trace in the brocade box, which seemed to be waiting for something. The inside of the brocade box is inlaid with a green leaf the width of a small thumb, but it is not a real leaf, but a substance made of unknown substance. The leaves are cool, and when you touch them, you will feel a chill on your back.

"It's like a jewelry box." Ding Ziyi said strangely, "It's beautiful." ”

"Ahh When Ding Ziyi took the brocade box, his fingers were cut, and blood dripped on the brocade box, making a sizzling sound.

Wu Ming picked up Ding Ziyi's finger and put it in his mouth and sucked it.

"There is a disinfectant potion in the package," Wu Ming spat out the saliva, took out the potion from the package, smeared it on it, and said, "I didn't expect that the leaves inside the box are so sharp." ”

When Wu Ming put the brocade box on the table, he didn't see it, and the leaves in the brocade box suddenly flashed red, and then returned to normal.

Ding Ziyi saw that he was injured, Wu Ming's serious and worried expression, his heart was warm, and he suddenly felt dizzy and fell down.

"Purple clothes-" Wu Ming's voice sounded in his ears, vague, and he felt farther away.

…… Husen villa in Huhai City, Nalan family.

Nalan Qian drank tea quietly and looked at the sky outside the gate. Below her sat several middle-aged people, all of whom were high-level elders or elites of the Nalan family.

Wu Cuihua was also there, sitting at the top, squinting her old eyes, shaking her crutches, enjoying Nalan Qingshu's backbeat, and humming out of her mouth. Only the old man was enjoying himself in the hall, and the others were quiet and terrible. Everyone knows that Nalan Qian can sit firmly in the position of the family, all because of the old man in front of him.

Wu Cuihua, the cousin of Wu Gang in Wujialing, has an extraordinary influence. Others may not know Wujialing, but one of the largest families in Huhai City knows the horror of Wujialing. The four ancient families did not dare to go straight to its peak. Because of Wu Gang's existence, he has the title of the world's number one master.

The number one master in the world, who has been famous for more than 20 years, no one has pulled him off the altar. Sitting firmly on the altar for 20 years, it can be seen that Wu Gang's terrifying strength is in the eyes of many people, especially Wu Jialing, Wu Gang is already a god to him.

Wu Cuihua is undoubtedly a very special task, the banner is clear, when beating the back, Erlang's feet are cocked, dry fingers, rubbing his feet, up and down, left, left and right. But no one watched Wu Cuihua's movements, looking at the nose and nose, like an old monk entering the meditation.

Nalan Qian cleared her throat, put down the teacup in her hand, and spoke: "Ancestor, do you think we can start a family meeting?" It's been two hours, and your old man hasn't spoken. ”

Wu Cuihua sighed, withdrew her hand rubbing her feet, touched the tip of her nose again, and shouted: "Yes, today is the family conference, I thought everyone was okay to go home and see, it turned out to be a family meeting, the conference was going to be held, it was going to be held." Qian'er, you can speak. I'll just listen. ”

Nalan Qian smiled awkwardly and said to the people below: "As usual, there is no need to have a meeting. But recently there was a matter closely related to our Nalan family, and we need to be accommodating. Compared with the dresser that everyone knows passed down from the ancestors, as the dowry of Xue'er's dowry, it is still in the Ding family. ”

Everyone didn't answer, everyone knew about it, and understood that Nalan Qian still had something to say.

Nalan Qian sighed: "It's not just who leaked the news, let the Ding family know this secret, and shipped the things back to Huhai City two months ago, ready to trade, along with the priceless hundred-year-old snow lotus seeds." Unexpectedly, there was an accident and someone snatched it. ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

The dresser is a very old thing, handed down many years ago, it is the heirloom of the Nalan family, and it was given to the Ding family in order to survive. The Ding family also promised not to divulge secrets.

Unexpectedly, the Ding family not only did not keep their promises, but exchanged them.

"The head of the family, this matter is not right with the Ding family, the Nalan family gave things to the Ding family under huge pressure back then, but the Ding family didn't crack it, and it is absolutely unforgivable if they want to trade it!" The person sitting below Nalan Qian spoke, with anger in his tone, this person is Nalan Xiong, after the death of Nalan Qian's husband, the last person who may inherit the head of the family, after losing the position of the head of the family, did not make an out-of-the-ordinary move, which is strange to many people. And Nalan Xue's marriage was also promoted by him, and at this time, things were gone, and he was the first to go crazy.

Nalan Qian was extremely disgusted with Nalan Xiong, if it weren't for him, Nalan Xue, that is, Ding Ziyi's mother, would not have been an exchange object, married the Ding family, became the third wife of the Ding family, and finally died of depression.

"Second brother, although the Ding family is wrong, but the wood is already in the boat, and now the Ding family actually wants the Nalan family to tell some secrets, this is what needs to be solved." Nalan Qian said in a deep voice.

Nalan Xiong nodded and said: "Indeed, it was precisely because of the marriage with the Ding family that our Nalan family was able to develop in Huhai City, and the Zhuge family and the Murong family. I don't think everyone will forget the credit of the stab, and my father handed over the family business to me to take care of. But the Ding family has become more and more unpleasant this year, and they have been very close to the Zhuge family recently, and they often hit us. Several underground casinos of the Nalan family were shut down by the police, which was the whistleblower of the Zhuge family. ”

The Nalan family used to be the underworld, and now they still have a strong underworld atmosphere, and they can't get rid of it at all for a while, they don't want the Zhuge family to inherit the great nobles, the Murong family has a lot of say in the army, and the Nalan family can only rely on other big forces to continue to develop, and among them, the family heirloom, Murong Xue, has become the object of the transaction in exchange for the interests of the family.

"It was also the credit of the second and second brothers that the Nalan family was able to develop," Nalan Qian said lightly, "Then the third young of the Ding family, the second brother will deal with it." ”

Nalan Xiong smiled: "No problem. ”

"Still, I need everything to say outside." Nalanxiong said, "So that I won't be tied down in doing things." ”

Nalan Qian's brows jumped slightly, as if she was smiling, staring at Nalan Xiong.

Nalan Xiong stared at each other, not afraid.

"Okay, I promise you." Nalan Qian said with a smile.

Doubts flashed in Nalan Xiong's eyes, but they passed away quickly, and he nodded: "Don't worry, I will get things done." ”

What follows are some specific affairs of the Nalan family.

Soon two hours passed, Wu Cuihua's eyes were still closed, even if the meeting was over, she still did not open, she was an observer, and she would never express her opinion. But without her presence, it wouldn't be a family meeting.

After the meeting, the crowd dispersed. Wu Cuihua opened her eyes and looked at the sky outside.

"What does the old ancestor think?" Nalan Qian asked.

"Let them be." Wu Cuihua said with a smile.

"Yes." Nalan Qian wanted to ask, but seeing that Wu Cuihua didn't seem to care, she stopped talking.

"Ancestor, can Qingshu ask you a question?" Nalan Love Letter said curiously.

Wu Cuihua snorted, "Say it." ”

"You really don't have to worry about the second uncle......" Nalan asked in a love letter.

Wu Cuihua said with a smile: "Don't worry, very relieved, if it weren't for him, our family would really be torn apart." ”

In the long pavilion ten miles away from Husen Villa, Nalan Xiong stood respectfully aside, looking at a not very tall background in fear.

"What did Wu Cuihua say?" The man said lightly.

Nalan Xiong said respectfully: "I didn't say anything. ”

"Humph!"

The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and the man turned around, and he was the peerless master of the Ding family, Ding Chunqiu.

(To be continued)