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Yun Bixue said, and smiled, and the crisp laughter resounded in the ancestral hall, dispelling the cold air inside.

Listening to Yun Bixue's words, Xie Limo's eyes flashed, and something seemed to flash in his mind, too fast, if he was thinking, this feeling disappeared.

Yun Bixue looked at the courtyard, "Li Mo, this courtyard is also so beautiful, I think the most famous gardening masters can't make the yard like this, your ancestors must have been very careful when they built this yard." ”

"Naturally, it is intentional, I learned from the ancient books of the head of the family that the ancestor built this courtyard, in fact, the first for the people he loved, but that is just a record, how it is, we can't guess, after all, it has been thousands of years."

Yun Bixue retorted without thinking about it: "Love can be felt even after a thousand years." ”

"A headless word."

"It's true, Li Mo, in our Ning'an City, in the past, there was a rumor in the wealthy family, saying that it was the best head of the family, and he would come back after many generations, and then revitalize the family, of course, it was just a rumor, I didn't believe it before, but I saw so many magical and wonderful things with you, so I believed it."

Xie Limo carefully comprehended Yun Bixue's words, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and he once again looked at the portrait.

Yun Bixue followed Xie Limo's line of sight and looked at the portrait again, but this time it was not weird, but there was a bright light in her eyes, and she was amazed by the portrait, "Li Mo, that's your costume portrait, it's really good." ”

Xie Limo came back to his senses and patted Yun Bixue's head, "Don't talk nonsense, that's a portrait of an ancestor." ”

"Ah, ancestor, but you look very similar to him, if you don't say it, I will admit my mistake, if you wear ancient costumes, you must be amazing."

Yun Bixue Jue, just looking at the portraits of the ancestors of the Xie family, she has a sense of amazement, and it is easy to be confused.

Yun Bixue looked at it and muttered: "The portrait of your ancestor is so good-looking, if it is a real person, it must be even more amazing." ”

Xie Limo sighed: "My grandfather and my father both said that I am the most similar to my ancestors. He knew that although Yun Bixue's words were a little unbelievable, they were not unreasonable.

It's like the first time he came in, he fell into a kind of magic barrier, maybe there was some kind of traction, maybe there was some kind of traction.

Xie Limo thought thoughtfully, then looked at Yun Bixue and said, "Your Mr. Xie is here, but you look at the portrait, you look better than me."

Yun Bixue smiled gently, hugged Xie Limo's waist and said, "My Mr. Xie is the best-looking, the best in my heart, no one can compare." ”

Xie Limo smiled helplessly and nodded Yun Bixue's nose, "Okay, here, come and worship according to the rules." ”

As he spoke, Xie Limo took out incense from the side, lit it, and lit it for Yun Bixue, and he also lit a stick of incense, and then pulled Yun Bixue to kneel in front.

After Yun Bixue inserted the incense, she looked at the smoke swirling, and the person on the smoke portrait seemed to be looking at him.

In a trance, Yun Bixue had a feeling of thousands of lights and shadows flashing in front of her eyes, and many people were wearing ancient costumes.

She fainted all at once.

"Ah Xue, Ah Xue" Xie Limo was shocked and couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly hugged Yun Bixue.

Yun Bixue was called by Xie Limo, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at the thick worry in Xie Limo's eyes, and said confusedly: "What's wrong with me?"

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