The eagle is still standing on the table, with a pair of aggrieved eyes, and a look of lovelessness.

It had to kill the cat.

And the cat has white eyes on it.

Stupid bird, this meow is the master's treasure, you dare to touch a hair of this meow, this meow will scratch your face blood.

Shen Qingci patted the white cat's head, Miaomiao was more obedient.

Meow Meow ......

Miao Miao shouted proudly, it was still the kind of soft cat meow, but it was much better than an eagle's call, human beings love their soft little animals, as for the eagle, it was too ugly.

Shen Qingci locked herself in the incense room again, and continued to make spices, she now spends most of the day in a day, and she seems to have nothing to do except make spices, that is, sometimes she will go to the eldest brother and eldest sister to sit for a while, then play with a few little nephews, and then talk a few words with her unborn little niece.

And the rest of the time, so long, can only pass by like this.

Besides, making incense is her preference, and if she loses one day, she loses one day.

Therefore, she will continue to do the spices until one day she will not be able to lift her hand.

And to the day when she can't lift her hand, there is still a hundred years, and the time is very long, so there is no hurry.

Oh, by the way, how did she forget, Yipinxiang over there in Changning has already opened, but it has made a few days less money, if the eldest brother and brother-in-law know, well, it should be said.

It is also to avoid that they can't recognize people clearly, and in the end, something happens when they are born.

People's hearts are fickle, in fact, she has always known that Song Mingjiang is a good person, but good people always do stupid things, especially when there is such a mother by her side, her ears are soft, and it is his fault that she owes her heart.

It's not a big deal, but it also needs to be known that people are unpredictable, and small things don't turn into big mistakes.

"Don't leave."

Shen Qingci shouted outside.

"Here," Mo Li was still standing outside, motionless, but her ear power was very good, as long as Shen Qingci called her, she could hear it.

This is much stronger than white bamboo, white bamboo has always liked to climb trees, some dragons see the discomfort of not seeing the end, obviously, Mo Li obedient a lot, do not let climb the tree, do not let the tree climb, do not let a black, do not wear a black.

And Shen Qingci was very satisfied with the martial arts girl that Jiang Heng had found for him.

She took out a polished very smooth silver bead from the lotus on her body, and then said to the outside.

"Mo Li, you come in for a while."

"Yes," Mo Li opened the door and walked in, ignoring everything inside, this incense room is the most hidden place in the Shuo Palace, and few people can enter on weekdays.

And Mo Lishao has people who can come in, which proves that Shen Qingci really regards her as a confidant, not to hide it.

Shen Qingci threw the silver beads at her, Mo Li had long been accustomed to Shen Qingci's habit of throwing silver beads when he had nothing to do, and it was no wonder that the few people who followed Shen Qingci had a small silver vault, this lady has always been generous, who let her have a pair of hands that turn stones into gold.

These hands can make gold every day, but they are just a small silver bead, and she sometimes loses gold beads, let alone a silver bead.

"Mo Li, you help me bring a letter to my eldest brother."

Shen Qingci had already put the letter he had just written in the envelope, and then handed it to Mo Li.

Mo Li saluted Shen Qingci, and then withdrew, she didn't say much, but she always didn't have to worry about others, Yin Wei was one in a million, and of course her ability was not ordinary.