Chapter 3: It Turned Out to Be the Devil

Something big is going on in the house? Qing'er's eyes widened, and she looked at Zhang Ning without blinking.

After Zhang Ning finished speaking, he went back to the yard by himself, Qing'er was stunned for a long time, and hurriedly caught up, saying, "Son, what's wrong?" "Childe is usually crazy and crazy, oh no, naΓ―ve and reckless, if you can make him so serious, things must not be small.

"My son is about to faint from hunger, do you think it's a big deal?"

"......" Qing'er was speechless.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Ning stood in front of the official hat chair and watched for a long time. The one that was scattered into pieces of wood had been taken away and replaced with a new one, but I didn't know if it was strong or not. He pressed it with his hand to make sure it was okay before sitting down gently.

"Childe, you didn't wear a jade pendant after you changed into clean clothes in the morning." Qing'er bowed her head and said. It's not that she was derelict in her duties, but that as soon as she helped Childe tie his belt, Childe ran away.

She didn't say it, Zhang Ning forgot that men in this era are popular to wear jade pendants, purses and other gadgets around their waists.

"Give it to me." Zhang Ning said.

Soon, a piece of hollow carved two auspicious clouds, the style is ancient, the color is obvious, at a glance, it is a jade pendant with years of age in the palm of Zhang Ning's hand, and the hand is warm.

Zhang Ning played for a while, but still did not return to the miracle of modern times, the jade pendant emitted a clear light in the candlelight, and it was worth a lot of money at a glance.

He tied the jade pendant around his belt.

Just when Zhang Ning's thoughts drifted far away, and he clearly recalled the details of how to bully girls in the kindergarten, there was a "snap", which was particularly loud in the silent night. The hat and chair he sat on were scattered into strips of wood and planks.

Scattered again!

Zhang Ning sat on the ground, and under his butt was a pile of finely carved wooden strips and planks.

Qing'er, who came up with tea, was dumbfounded, and the tea cup in her hand almost fell to the ground.

This time, Zhang Ning's eyes looked straight at the jade pendant in his hand. The official hat chair was scattered just now, and he sat on the ground for a breath, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the jade pendant in his hand brightening up a little.

Yes, in the candlelight, the cold light of the jade pendant lit up, and the official hat chair collapsed and scattered.

Zhang Ning knew that the jade pendant was strange, otherwise he would not have been able to cross it, but after studying it for several days, he had not been able to wear it back, and gradually suspected that it was a one-way ticket, but he didn't expect it to be so evil.

Today, it hit the tree continuously, and it is also the ghost, right?

Zhang Ning decided to verify it, pushed Qing'er up to help him, got up from the pile of wooden sticks, and tied the jade pendant to his belt.

"Childe, are you going out?" Qing'er asked in a daze, Childe won't be stupid, right?

There is a curfew in the capital, and ordinary people can't go out at night, but for a gentleman like Zhang Ning, the curfew is like a fictitious. But it's not stupid to find someone to fight at night.

Zhang Ning said as he walked towards the door: "My son walks casually and consumes food." Before he could finish speaking, he mixed his left foot with his right foot, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Qing'er was stunned again, what is the trouble, Childe?

Zhang Ning recalled the scene he had just knocked down in his mind, he was obviously walking normally, but in the end, his left foot mixed with his right foot, causing him to fall, if this didn't have the effect of jade pendant, he really didn't believe it.

He got up from the ground, took off the jade pendant and handed it to Qing'er: "Put it away." "If you have a grudge against someone one day, give him the jade pendant.

Qing'er took it in a daze and said, "Does Childe still want to take a walk to eat?" "You fell twice in a row, and I panicked for you.

"No, let's sleep."

This night, Zhang Ning slept very unsteadily, first dreamed that he was in a spacious and bright classroom, and the teacher couldn't answer his questions, and he was sweating profusely; Then I dreamed that I fell into the river, and my parents were crying by the river, but they could only watch him drift farther and farther. When he woke up, his face was full of tears.

The jade pendant is abnormal, I don't know if I can take him through? In the dark, Zhang Ning gently stroked the jade pendant for a long time, during which the jade pendant emitted a bright light three times, the light flashed away, did not drown him, the first time he was in a good mood, and the sadness in the dream disappeared completely; The second sorrow drowned him like a tidal wave; The third time, he was in a very good mood.

What is this? Zhang Ning estimated that the interval between each glow of the jade pendant was a quarter of an hour. His mood changed after a quarter of an hour. Thinking back to the strange things that happened during the day, why didn't he understand, it was all Yu Pei who was doing the trick?

After careful analysis, it is not difficult to see that the effect of tying it around the waist is different from holding it in the hand. Tied around his waist, either he kept hitting the tree, or the official hat and chair fell apart, but holding it in his hand only changed his mood.

Of course, or different time periods, there are different roles. Thinking of this, Zhang Ning couldn't help but be glad that the bed didn't fall apart, otherwise he would have become a joke.

Since the effect of tying it around the waist is different from holding it in the hand, if you don't touch it, is it not affected by it? Zhang Ning thought about it carefully, and it was really like this.

It seems that there is no way to go back for the time being, so I can only stay here. Zhang Ning was helpless, and after a while, he gathered his thoughts and considered how to use this jade pendant. If you use it well, you may be able to soar.

In the dark, Zhang Ning grinned silently. As for the jade pendant, it's okay to be idle, he won't touch it, but when he goes out for a stroll, he can take it with him, but the time is a little short and the side effects are a bit long.

What to do?

As the only son of An Xiangbo, he has a slave maid, did he hand over the jade pendant to the servant after a quarter of an hour? But he can enjoy the good luck brought by the jade pendant, and let the servant suffer the corresponding bad luck, he can't bear it.

Well, or a change of person to wear a luck restart?

Zhang Ning decided to experiment tomorrow.

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Zhang Ning slept until dawn, stretched his waist before getting up, opened the brocade tent, and had a melon seed face in front of him, but his expression was a little strange, I don't know if Qing'er was laughing at the little master for encountering bad luck one after another, or worried about the little master.

After washing up under Qing'er's waiting, Zhang Ning pointed to the jade pendant resting on the table and said, "You tie it and try it." ”

Qing'er glanced at the antique jade pendant, and said suspiciously: "Childe, this is something that the master wears, right?" "Childe, what's the matter, give me a man-style jade pendant?

Zhang Ning said: "You don't have to worry about it, tie it to me and take a look, if it's not good-looking, return me." ”

"How can you go back with what you have given to your slaves?" Qing'er muttered quietly, picked up the jade pendant and tied it, only to feel twisted.

After tying the jade pendant, Qing'er was busy instructing the little girls to serve breakfast, but she tripped over her skirt and fell to the ground, unable to return to her senses for a long time.

Zhang Ning asked the little girl to help her up. She blushed to explain, and her mouth sprayed like a shower of saliva on the food on the table. Not to mention the little girls, even Zhang Ning was dumbfounded.

Can it still be like this?

She is more unlucky than me, is it because she is not the owner of the jade pendant?

Qing'er didn't care about losing face in front of the little girls, so she quickly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "The slave deserves to die." ”

"Forget it, let the kitchen redo it, these will reward you, take them back to the room to eat." Zhang Ning said magnanimously. It's really not your fault, it's Yupei who is causing trouble.

Qing'er is grateful, her son-in-law is really a good person, he has accumulated virtue in his last life, and he can serve such a good master in this life.