Chapter 382: Blue Sky, Old Bamboo Slips

How so? I think Han Ziyuan's boyfriend power is still worthy of praise.

"Ying'er! Now that you have grown up, you can't be too willful, have you ever seen a master carry a big bag for his apprentice? Why don't you invite Master up? ”

"Yes! The master of the Sixth Emperor Sister is very good to you! ”

Ying'er blurted out, and immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing.

"Sixth Emperor Sister, I'm sorry, Ying'er forgot, your master can't be mentioned, huh! Fortunately, the royal brother is not here. ”

Ying'er made a mistake, only to know that she was a little more restrained, got out of the carriage again, and ran towards Han Ziyuan.

I sighed, this is why I have to send the eighth princess out of the capital, she has such a mouth, if she grows up in the palace, I don't know how many people I will offend.

Han Ziyuan and the eighth princess got into the carriage.

"Meet the mother."

I haven't seen him for a few months, Han Ziyuan has more smiles on his face, and he is no longer as light as before, I think the progress between him and the eighth princess should be quite smooth.

"The Heavenly Master has worked hard." In front of the Eighth Princess, I still have to call Han Ziyuan as a Mirror Celestial Master.

Han Ziyuan naturally held the hand of the eighth princess, but the eighth princess only cared about eating.

"Sixth Emperor Sister, is the little prince well?"

"Well, it's as strong as a cow."

I took the pastry handed over by the eighth princess, but I only ate a small bite.

"That's great! Ying'er also bought delicious ...... for the little prince."

Ying'er said while eating, the pastry residue sticking to the corner of her mouth was gently wiped by Han Ziyuan with a handkerchief, I turned my head and didn't look, if only Yun Jihan was here, I wouldn't have to eat dog food.

"Mother."

Han Ziyuan called me suddenly, I turned my head to see Han Ziyuan take out a purse from his arms, "This charm can keep the mother and the little princess safe." ”

"Thank you, Heavenly Master." I took the purse and hung it around my waist.

"Little princess? Where? The eighth princess shook her head and looked for it.

I hung up my purse and said to Han Ziyuan: "The eyes of the Heavenly Master are comparable to four-dimensional imaging, even men and women are broken?" ”

Han Ziyuan said with a smile: "I haven't missed it." ”

So, Ji'er really wants to have a sister?

Only then did the eighth princess react in hindsight: "Ah! Sixth Emperor Sister, should you ...... Ha ha...... Hee-hee...... I'm going to be an aunt again? ”

"Huh...... Put away your smirk, it's still early! I'll ask you for a big gift when the time comes. ”

The eighth princess is back, and Ji'er is also very happy, because finally someone will put aside his identity as the crown prince and play with him sincerely. Coupled with Mengmeng, the three of them had a good meal in Changchun Garden.

Han Ziyuan and I had tea in the Qinzheng Palace, and the first thing Han Ziyuan said was: "Queen, he is not dead." ”

"Who?" But I immediately reacted that Han Ziyuan was referring to Uncle Li.

"In the burial place where Li Xun went down, it was an empty grave."

Han Ziyuan was not surprised when he saw me, so he asked, "But that Li Xun is back?" ”

I hesitated, but nodded.

"He's not coming back for revenge."

I didn't tell Han Ziyuan that Uncle Li is hiding his identity now, and the less people know about this kind of thing, the better.

Han Ziyuan seemed to understand what I meant, and said, "Niang Niang, this matter has not been mentioned to others, including Ying'er." ”

"Thank you."

I'm not sure what Uncle Li's real purpose was when he came back at night, but at least for now, he did help me, and I don't want to doubt him.

"Niangniang still has love for him?" Han Ziyuan's question hit the nail on the head.

I drank the cup of tea and said, "I can't let go of my regrets." Sometimes I really don't know whether my natural phoenix life is fortunate or unlucky. ”

Han Ziyuan pondered for a moment, he took out a bundle of bamboo slips from his sleeve, and said to me: "It seems that it is the right time to come down, and Niangniang can solve the doubts in her heart after reading this." ”

The bamboo slips are old and look like they smell of dust.

"What is this?" I took the bamboo slip and saw that there was a charm on it.

Han Ziyuan said: "I sorted out the relics of the previous head and found this thing, and this thing was marked with a charm, I'm afraid that only the person who should open it can open it." ”

Han Ziyuan's eyes were staring at me, which meant that I was the one who should open the bamboo slip.

"Does it have anything to do with me?" I saluted at Han Ziyuan and said, "Thank you, Heavenly Master." ”

Han Ziyuan lost his smile and said, "Xiao Jiu, with blood as a seal, you can unlock the spell." Have you figured it out? ”

I held the bamboo slip in my hand and touched the lines on it, and somehow, it felt as familiar as holding someone's hand.

"The bell that the old monk gave me took me to another world before, and I solved some things, and then the bell was gone. Now, I'm missing the last piece of the puzzle, and this thing might help me fill it in. ”

"Okay." Han Ziyuan responded, his expression a little lonely.

It's a pity for this thing, I think Han Ziyuan also has a copy.

I set up a banquet for Han Ziyuan and the eighth princess, and left the two of them to live in the palace. The eighth princess likes Ji'er deeply, and I plan to let the eighth princess stay for a few more days.

At night, I put the bamboo slip on the table, and the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger, and the memory of this part of the loss has always been the part I care about the most.

I slashed my finger with my dagger and dripped blood on the charm, which glowed and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

I took a deep breath before slowly spreading out the bamboo slips.

What flashed in front of me were golden words, floating in the air, crashing into my eyes one by one.

I slowly recited in my heart:

"In March of Ding Wu year, I went down the mountain to experience, on the way back, I rescued a woman who fell into the water in the water, and brought it back to the faction, the master said that this woman's fate is strange, but it is the person I am destined for, I take care of her for five days, and when she wakes up, she gets her name, Wei's young daughter, named Nanqing. I said: In the lower wind, the words are exposed. ”

This......

It can't be the notes of Yun Jihan in the previous life, right? This is the first encounter between Feng Lubai and Wei Nanqing, but it is not different from my memory, it seems that this is really written by Feng Lubai himself.

Wind dew white, this name is a bit of a coincidence!

I slid my finger over the floating word, like a flip to the next page.

"This woman is very different! This woman is very different! ”

This sentence was written twice by Feng Lubai, and it seems that all of Wei Nanqing's modern behaviors frightened Feng Lubai.

"This woman is afraid of me, and she peeps at me in private, saying that she hates me, and often calls me. Men and women do not kiss, but this woman does not shy away from it, has a close relationship with her junior and brother, and treats me harshly. What could I be wrong! ”

Hahaha, I'm so happy to lean forward and back together.

Because Wei Nanqing still carried the memories of modern people at that time, what she hated the most at that time was Wei Nanzheng, but Feng Lubai looked exactly the same as the modern Wei Nanzheng, so Wei Nanqing would definitely not give Feng Lubai a good face.

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