Chapter 185: No
Qin Shuang said to Qin Yuhuan apologetically, "I'm sorry aunt, I have a reason why I have to do this. ”
"Is it for the sacrifice of the Jade Prince?, are you also blinded by that fox spirit, didn't you go to the Jin Valley together before......" Qin Yuhuan was aggressive and continued to ask.
"Where did you go, aunt said cautiously!" Qin Shuang frowned slightly, interrupting her with some displeasure.
Seeing this, Qin Yuhuan's eyes flashed, and he realized that he might really guess the wrong direction blindly.
Her face immediately softened, her tone relaxed, and she reached out to straighten Qin Shuang's collar: "Okay, okay, even if my aunt said the wrong thing, then I won't say this, it's just that you missed such a good opportunity for a ghost, and my aunt is just sorry for you." ”
Qin Shuang's eyes were gloomy.
He himself is also regretting that Qiu Lingshuang has always been an unattainable goal and dream that he admires, such a person who has always been only able to look far ahead, today he personally proposed to accept him as an apprentice in public, and he was ecstatic.
However, he could not abandon his sleep because of this, forget his righteousness for the sake of profit, and do that unkind and unrighteous thing.
If it hadn't been for the protection of the hedge, he would have died on the way to Jingu.
Fu Qian on the side said loudly at this time: "Okay, the matter has passed, and it won't change anything if you mention it again, so let's stop here, we haven't seen each other for a long time, take this opportunity to catch up on the old days." ”
Fushui painting also echoed on the side: "That's it, my mother can get up early today to make Cousin Qin's favorite osmanthus cake, my eldest brother and I have been greedy for almost a whole day, but my mother won't let us touch it, now it's okay, you're here, my eldest brother and I can finally touch your light, eat a few bites, hurry, hurry, let's go eat osmanthus cake, I can't wait." Fu Shui made a greedy look as he spoke, which made everyone laugh.
Fushui Painting deliberately said these words to ease the atmosphere.
As soon as the playful words came out, a trace of cunning suddenly added to her well-behaved face, and the whole person looked a little smarter.
Fushui painting is wearing an autumn green colorful magnolia skirt today, with a pair of underage women's maiden buns on her head, a delicate jade begonia flower between the two buns, and a silk moonstone earring on both sides of the white and tender earlobes.
Fu Qian on the side was dressed in a silver brocade robe, his face was handsome, and the jade tree was in the wind, he was looking at his sister beside him, with a happy smile in his eyes, which revealed an extremely obvious doting.
Originally, Qin Yuhuan was a concubine, and Fushui Painting and Fuqian should call her an aunt, but because Fuyi was quite fond of Qin Yuhuan, he allowed her to call her mother with a pair of children on her knees, and let her put her two children by her side to raise her.
In addition, the position of Fuyi's wife has been suspended since the death of Fu Hengzhi's biological mother, that is, the former wife of the patriarch of the Fu clan, and countless women have stopped and stopped around Fuyi, and in the end only one Qin Yuhuan is still around, so even if the title of "mother" called by Qin Yuhuan's children is not in accordance with the rules, most people will turn a blind eye.
The atmosphere gradually warmed up, and the four of them chatted happily and walked quickly into the distance.
A few people had just walked for a while, and two more people appeared under the porch.
"Sleepy habitat?" one of them said with surprise in his hoarse voice.
Qili, who was following Sheng Wuyu's side, replied: "Exactly, she can shuttle freely in the ordinary formation, precisely because she has a sleepiness in her body, and the sleepiness happens to be caused by amnesia. ”
Sheng Wuyu's footsteps couldn't help but slow down, and he thought, "But even so, it doesn't mean that she is the moon fence, right?"
Qili shook his head: "Sheng Er Gongzi, you think, the moon fence has disappeared for more than 600 years, in the past 600 years, the jade prince has been looking for the moon fence for several lifetimes, and then the sleeping fence appeared, and today Qiu Gongzi led out the soul array to test whether the sleeping fence is the moon fence, and then the bamboo scroll recorded in the "Ghost Search Record" was destroyed by the word Yu of the sleeping fence in public, this series of things down, isn't it clear enough?"
A look of surprise flashed across Sheng Wuyu's withered and bleak face, and after a moment of contemplation, a strange smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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In the Yuning residence where Xiangyu lives, important figures from the major clans of the Xiang clan have gathered, and everyone has come to see if the sleeping fence is the moon fence.
"Please also tell me and wait, is the sleeping fence the more than 600-year-old ghost moon fence?!" Han Tao asked with an awe-inspiring look in his eyes and an urgent tone.
Xiangyu changed into a looser white jade-colored robe, leaning lazily on the couch, his eyes half-squinted, one hand supporting his head, and the other hand was boredly playing with a night pearl in his hand.
At the next place, the patriarchs of each clan all looked solemn and looked at Xiangyu for a moment.
After a while, Xiangyu replied unhurriedly: "You think it is, and if you think it is not, it is not." ”
The clans present gasped.
Another ambiguous answer, so in the end or no?
Several patriarchs exchanged looks, but still refused to give up, and continued to go into battle repeatedly, pestering Xiangyu softly and hard, and putting on a posture of not leaving without giving a definite answer.
Because of his involvement, after these people entered the study of Yuningju, the sleeping fence turned into a red light and slipped out without being discovered.
She wanted to get some air.
As for the question of whether she is a moon fence or not, she will occasionally ask herself in the dead of night.
She is naturally a moon fence, but she only knows that she is a moon fence, but she can't realize that she is indeed a moon fence.
She hasn't regained her memory yet.
I don't know how much I had a deep relationship with my son more than 600 years ago.
Thinking of this, Mian Li sighed slightly.
She has a hunch that her identity may not be hidden for long.
There was a mountain wind sweeping the ground under her feet, rolling up a few fallen leaves, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
It's still the height of summer, and it's just sunset, so why do you feel a little cold?
On this mountain, it is worthy of being a summer resort.
Mian Li couldn't help but clasp his arms with both hands, so that he could be warmer.
She was just about to continue walking forward when a soft call suddenly came from behind her: "Sleeping Fence Girl?"
Mian Liang turned to look, and saw the third prince walking towards her, dressed in stone blue cloth and holding an unknown grass in his hand.
As he approached, he saw that he had some dirt between his fingernails, and a few grass clippings on his hair and cloth.
After saluting the third prince, he asked him, "Has the Third Highness found strange flowers and plants again?"
The third prince did not answer her words immediately, but looked at her clenched arms, frowning slightly: "Are you okay?"
It's rare that this time he cares more about people than flowers and plants.
Sleeper's face was dazed.
Seeing this, the third prince hurriedly explained: "Young Master Qiu, he didn't hurt you, did he?"
Knowing this, she let go of the pair of arms she was holding in front of her, and said with a smile: "I'm just a little cold, and my body is fine." ”
After Mian Liang finished speaking, she was about to leave, but the third prince stopped her again: "Miss Mian Li, you ......"
He looked embarrassed, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "What did you say to me before...... Do those words still count?"
After saying the whole sentence, the third prince's face was already slightly reddened.