Chapter Seventy-Three: The Box (Finale)

It is rumored that after Qitong Niangzi returned to Hangzhou to recuperate in the autumn, her body became more and more overdrawn, and she was almost unable to get up.

Xiao Zhan, the founding emperor of the Dawu Dynasty, personally went to the house of Lin You, an old minister of the previous dynasty, to ask for his ancestral Xingchensha to renew the life of Qitong Niangzi Leng Qingqiu, and finally accepted Lin You as the old man of the Zuo Pavilion to assist the Dawu Dynasty to prosper. This incident was passed down as a good story in later generations, and many people were convinced by it. May the Ming Jun appreciate, benefit the people, a treasure of the application of its concerns.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingping's eyes flashed, and no one noticed the speed.

"Miss, it is rumored that Xingchensha has the effect of making the body indifferent and the face forever, I don't know how true this sentence is?" Obviously, Hongxing is older than Gu Qingping, but Hongxing always asks Gu Qingping when she encounters problems, and there is a voice in her heart that tells her that Gu Qingping must know. This time it was the same, seeing the box in her hand, Hongxing naturally asked. Maybe Hongxing herself didn't understand that she had always been self-interested and pretended to be others. Perhaps, some people's hearts are not very small, but it is difficult to open them into.

"For the living, it can only be called a beauty product, for the deceased, it is true that the body does not decay, the quality is pure for one hundred and fifty years, and if it is not pure, it is only one hundred and twenty years." Gu Qingping replied casually, which sounded very convincing.

"That's right, otherwise how would Lord Lin keep such a thing." Linglong whispered, the words stopped each other, and after Linglong looked up and saw Gu Qingping's affirmative eyes, she swallowed back half of the words behind.

Yes, so many people know that Lin You has Xingchensha, and Lin You can still protect it. Saying that the ancestral heirloom cannot be taken away, this is not convincing, even if the Lin family is powerful, does he want to have it? Then there is only one possibility, and that is in the palace. Sure enough, it's a headache.

"What about Mrs. Wan?" Hongxing looked up, it seemed that Linglong glanced at it, obviously thinking of the same point, and still asked again driven by curiosity.

"This should be left, and it was Mrs. Wan's when Qitong Niangzi gave it to Mrs. Wan, no matter whether Mrs. Wan used Xingchensha on Qitong Niangzi's body, it is not wrong." Gu Qingping's voice became lower and lower, if he hadn't stood close, Hongxing and Linglong would not have been able to hear it.

What happened back then seems to be something that only the most powerful few of today's elites know some secrets. Gu Qingping was really a little curious about what the prophecy of the year was, why did an emperor who seemed to be a Ming Jun do so many cruel things and spend so much effort. There is also the latest news, why did the most talented bloodline of the Leng family disappear back then?

Gu Qingping rubbed his temples, and for a while he realized that he still had a lot to do. After seeing the red apricot, she skillfully made the bed and lit incense.

Five years ago, I don't know what's going on, Gu Qingping had such a sore temple, and the medicine stone was fruitless, so he could only use the secret incense of the medicine valley to relieve the headache.