Mian Ligang's hope and excitement because of the speculation that Fu Xue might have saved him back then, instantly fell to the bottom.

She sulked.

"Don't put on a face in front of me that you're going to die. Mi Yan sneered, "It's useless to think about more, the most important thing at the moment is to quickly retrieve all your memories and find out the truth." ”

Mian Liqiang cheered up: "You're right, I have to think of a way to awaken the blood of the Ancestor in my body as soon as possible. ”

Speaking of this, Mian Liang couldn't help but think of the three princes.

"I like the Third Highness, but does the Third Highness like me?" said Mian Li, muttering to himself.

Mi Yan: "This is indeed a troublesome thing, the love between men and women is about your love and my willingness, mutual love, if he has no intention of you, then you can't try male and female love at all, and naturally you can't wake up the blood in your body." ”

Mian Liang turned his head in some surprise and looked at Mi Yan: "You are a word royal, how can you still understand this?"

Mi Yan rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, as a word emperor, I move with your consciousness, since you want to try the love between men and women, of course I have to pay attention." ”

"So where did you learn about these things?"

Mi Yan's face sneered, and he opened his head a little awkwardly, muttering: "Observe it more around, don't you know......"

can make Mi Yan, who has always been cold and arrogant, show such a demeanor, and Mian Liang was shocked to rain red from the sky, but she didn't know that Mi Yan was just because in the process of his so-called "observation", he heard or saw something indescribable.

Early in the morning of the second day, with a loud noise falling from the sky, there was a commotion outside the jade courtyard.

The hedge was still asleep when it was awakened by the sound.

Then the door of her room was violently pushed open from the outside, and a pink figure swept in like a gust of wind and rushed to her bed.

Mian Liang was so frightened that she almost didn't jump out of bed, and she relaxed when she realized that it was Gong Xiyue.

Several little maidservants of Xiangfu wanted to enter outside the door but did not dare to enter, poked their heads out and looked straight into the house.

Seeing this, Mian Liang said to them, "It's the eldest lady of the Gong clan, it's okay." ”

After hearing this, those people left with confidence.

Mian Liang just wanted to get up and greet Gong Xiyue, but Gong Xiyue pressed her shoulder, and her big watery eyes flashed with excitement.

She couldn't wait to say to Mian Li: "I heard that you actually complained publicly in front of the Third Highness, you still really impressed me, first the Jade Prince, and now the Third Highness, tsk, it's really amazing, the courage is not small, it seems that the ghost with the blood of the ancestor is really not ordinary!"

Mian Liang looked at Gong Xiyue, not knowing what to say for a while.

It is not so much that he faced his complaint in front of the three princes, but that he was heard by the three princes when he pleaded his case.

Gong Xiyue looked at the sleeping fence from head to toe, exclaimed again and again, and said: "You look like this now, even the first beauty of Yin'an in the Han clan, you can't compare, no wonder even the jade prince can't parry." ”

Gong Xiyue is straightforward and fast-talking, and her words are sincere, and after her soft and glutinous voice, she said this compliment, and the person concerned is really useful.

Mian Liang was a little embarrassed for a while: "Thank you Miss Gong for your appreciation." ”

Gong Xiyue smiled at her, and then remembered the purpose of her coming.

She pulled the pink brocade bag hanging from her side in front of her, took a scroll from it, and handed it to the hedge.

"It's ...... What?" Sleeper was a little confused by her sudden move.

Gong Xiyue pulled out the knotted string on the scroll, opened the scroll, and the contents of it were gradually revealed in front of the hedge.

On the canvas inside the scroll is a drawing that resembles a diagram of weapon forging.

"This is my latest design of a magic artifact diagram, which will definitely be helpful to you and the Third Highness!" Gong Xiyue looked proud as if offering a treasure, pointing to the diagram above.

"Slave and Third Highness?"

"Don't you like him, that girl is here to help you!I've not encountered such an interesting thing in a long time, the combination of man and ghost, oh no, it should be the interracial love between a ghost with the blood of the ancestor and a prince!" Gong Xiyue began to talk to herself, her big eyes flashing with longing and fantasy.

"......," Mian Fence tried to interrupt her, "where did you learn this rhetoric?"

"It's in the book. Gong Xiyue said with a smile.

She quickly put the scroll away and said, "As soon as I learned the news, I immediately ran to ask His Royal Highness if he liked you too. ”

Mian Li's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried: "That...... What did the Third Highness say?"

Gong Xiyue was a little confused, pinching her chin: "He didn't say he liked it, and he didn't say he didn't like it, but I guess he shouldn't like you, maybe he doesn't like you, although you are beautiful now, but after all, you are a ghost, and you are still a sacrifice that does not live long, although he is not a powerful prince, but in the end he has the blood of the noble human royal family." ”

Sleeping Fence: "......"

Miss Gong, you are really straightforward.

"So!" Gong Xiyue's expression changed, and one hand was placed on the shoulder of the sleeping fence, "I'm not here to help you." ”

Gong Xiyue proudly raised the scroll in her hand.

"Once this magic weapon is completed, the Third Highness will definitely fall in love with you!"

Mian Liang was surprised: "Is it really so magical?"

Gong Xiyue raised her small chin and winked playfully and cutely: "Of course!"

Gong Xiyue straightened her clothes, stood up, said goodbye to Mian Li, and then left with another gust of wind.

Mian Liang looked at the empty and open door, and said in her heart that the eldest lady of the Gong clan is really informal, even entering the Xiangfu is so unscrupulous, not going from the main gate, coming directly to her room from the sky, making such a big noise, I don't know if the son will blame.

When Mian Liang thought of Xiangyu, his eyes quickly became dark.

Before going to bed last night, she kept thinking about the conversation with Miyan, and finally came up with an answer that made her very uncomfortable-

If Childe really saved himself more than 600 years ago, then these 600 years will be torment for him, but if he doesn't save himself, then these 600 years will be torment for himself as a moon fence.

Why did the blood of the Ancestors in his body fall into a deep sleep?

Where did he go with Fu Xue's corpse more than 600 years ago?

What was done?

After that, he disappeared without a trace, so is the disappearance of more than 600 years related to the blood of the ancestors falling into a deep sleep?

One new question after another, like spring shoots that have experienced a washing rain, all arise.

The urgency to know the truth grows in Mian Li's heart......

In the Qianlan courtyard, the summer is scorching, there is still a fragrance of birds and flowers, Xiangqian is dressed as a laborer Tian Weng, lying on the bamboo and rattan reclining chair, is napping with his eyes closed, his buttocks are covered with sweat, and he is standing on one side to fan him hard.

A rush of footsteps sounded, and an anxious-looking Xiangfu servant walked to Xiangqian with a black pig in his arms.

"Oh no, old patriarch, something is not right with Wangcai!"