He thought about it, there are many types of ghost-faced Bodhi, what if what she said was not the kind he wanted?

In fact, no one knows this matter better than Mu Baizhuo, when the real Dongjun Wang Shizi was five years old, he had a serious illness, that is, at that time, he crossed over to Xiao Shizi, he knew very well in his heart, if it wasn't for his curiosity and the ancestral string of evil ghosts and faces Bodhi, how could he be so unlucky to cross over to this place.

In order to be able to go back again, he racked his brains, and finally thought that if he found all the one hundred and eight identical ghost-faced Bodhi here, would he be able to go back?

Hope is better than no hope, so Mu Baizhuo coaxed his father to put a reward order posted all over Chang'an, at the beginning, the field issued a reward order, but most of the ghost face Bodhi sent was not the kind he wanted, collected for more than ten years, and only collected eighty, and now he has not sent the ghost face Bodhi he wants in the past two years, so when he heard Nan Qiao say this, Mu Baizhuo was very surprised, she actually had five!

"I don't need to lie to His Royal Highness, I don't want money now, as long as His Royal Highness keeps it secret for me and does me a small favor by the way, then, Ghost Face Bodhi is yours!"

Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Nan Qiao took out the ghost-faced Bodhi he carried with him from his neck, and wore it with a red rope in the middle.

Because of the heavy snow that year, after she was picked up by Nan Musheng, her life was in danger, when Nan Musheng invited her to Putuo Temple to pray for the monks, those few ghost-faced Bodhi, or the monks who were given to her, and later she did come back to life.

Regardless of whether it is the effect of this ghost-faced Bodhi, since her life was saved, her body has always been very healthy and has not had any major problems.

Nan Qiao has always kept this matter in mind, feeling that this ghost face Bodhi is a spiritual baby, when she grew up, in order to thank Nan Musheng for saving her life, she kept one to wear with her, and then wore the remaining four with other Buddha beads, and made an auspicious bracelet to Nan Musheng, hoping that this thing can also bless him.

After the bracelet was given to Nan Musheng, he liked it very much, and he never took it off when he wore it on his hand every day, he said, this is given to him by his sister, what if it falls off.

It's just that now that she and Nan Musheng have experienced so many twists and turns along the way, she is not sure if the ghost-faced Bodhi is still with him, but it is the right thing to stabilize Mu Baizhuo at the moment.

Mu Baizhuo's fingers pinched the Bodhi on her chest and looked at it for a long time, his eyes were straight, and for a while, he stared at the Bodhi excitedly and said, "It's it... That's it, I thought I couldn't find one again! ”

Nan Qiao knew that she was lucky, what Mu Baizhuo was looking for was really the kind she was wearing, as long as Mu Baizhuo agreed to help, the rest would be much easier!

The red thread in her hand pulled back, Nan Qiao stretched out her hand to take back the Bodhi, she held the Bodhi and smiled very proudly, "His Royal Highness the Prince just took my things, shouldn't you also return them!" ”

Mu Baizhuo hurriedly returned the soul bell to her, and put the silver-glowing bracelet into Nan Qiao's palm, she retracted it and clasped it on her wrist with satisfaction, and said slowly, "This is just one of them, as long as His Royal Highness the Prince promises me, I will give this one to you now!" ”

"Good!" Mu Baizhuo agreed directly without any hesitation, "I don't ask about all your things now, what do you want me to help with, just say it!" ”

"Then did you tell anyone about my martial arts?" Nan Qiao took the opportunity to ask, she has to be sure in her heart, in case she was sent here by Ji Wuyu yesterday, what did Mu Baizhuo say that she shouldn't say!

Mu Baizhuo raised three fingers and swore to the sky and said so seriously, "Don't worry, I haven't had a chance to say it yet!" ”

Ji Wuyu left in such a hurry yesterday, fortunately he didn't have a chance to say, otherwise this girl wouldn't give him Bodhi!

Nan Qiao nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, I'm going to leave here now, but you have to help me find a way to send the girl who came in to take care of me away, and then I'll leave quietly!" ”

Because the woman who took care of her was not like Mu Baizhuo's person, that calm temperament and hidden kung fu, if she guessed correctly, it should be Ji Wuyu's person, although Ji Wuyu saved her yesterday, but she would not be grateful to him for this, but now she is starting to worry about whether her performance in the Warm Wind Pavilion is too sharp and whether she has revealed any flaws!

If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, she didn't expect him to appear suddenly, otherwise, she wouldn't have made such a crazy and outrageous move, at that time, she only thought about making Fenglin pay.

Mu Baizhuo didn't know Nan Qiao's thoughts at all, he just suppressed his excitement, "It's a trivial matter!" However, when will you give me those ghost-faced Bodhi? ”

"Those few are not on me now, but I can promise that I will give them to you as soon as possible, if I encounter any difficulties at that time, you have to help me, today's matter is a secret between us, if you tell the third person, then the remaining ones, you don't want it!"

Just in case, Nan Qiao made her words very clear and clear, this Mu Baizhuo has a strange temperament and looks uninhibited, and the ghost knows that he is unreliable, so she took a strong attitude and deliberately threatened.

Mu Baizhuo nodded like a chicken pecking rice, completely without the posture of the prince, "Grandma, I promised you everything you said, can you give me this thing now?" ”

Nan Qiao felt that his title should not come out of the mouth of Mu Baizhuo, it seemed a bit like... She thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with anything, and she always felt that something was strange about him.

If you can't think of it, you just don't want to think about it, and it's not an important thing.

She tore off the ghost-faced Bodhi around her neck and handed it to him, "Those few will last for three months, and they will be given to you when the time comes!" ”

"Good! Deal! ”

Mu Baizhuo habitually stretched out his palm, Nan Qiao was stunned at first, and then immediately reached out to high-five him, this His Royal Highness is really a maverick, it seems that ancient people are not immutable nerds, and occasionally they can meet such a fun person.

"I am the second lady of Nalan Wuyu who is in charge of the Nalan Mansion, and His Royal Highness the Prince will take care of me in the future!"

Mu Baizhuo shook his head helplessly when he heard this, and then looked at her with a little more disgust in his eyes, "Admiral Commander Nalan Wuyu, you don't say what your name is, you have to have the same name as the King of Hades!" ”

Nan Qiao didn't understand too much at first, she didn't think there was anything wrong with her name, and her face was a little ugly after she understood, she had been busy and didn't care about this matter before, although it was a homonym, but it was the same when she shouted it. Now it always feels weird to be said by Mu Baizhuo, and when the matter of the Feng family is solved, she should go to the household department!

After reaching an agreement, Mu Baizhuo successfully separated Hongling, ostensibly asking her to go to Nalan Mansion to deliver letters, but in fact deliberately diverted those officers and soldiers on the street.

Although Hongling is Ji Wuyu's person, she still has to do it as soon as Mu Baizhuo speaks, because she knows that Mu Baizhuo has a good relationship with Ji Wuyu, so she doesn't dare to offend easily, so she goes obediently.

Now those officers and soldiers are staring at the surroundings of Nalan Mansion, if someone goes to deliver a letter, they must not be surrounded.

But who is Hongling, and where is the average little minion who is her opponent.

Mu Baizhuo gave Nan Qiao another medicine to restore her internal strength before letting her leave through the back door, because now this little girl has what he wants, and he can't let her have an accident.

Nan Qiao didn't go back to Nalan Mansion after leaving Mu's Pharmacy, but walked down the alley to another completely opposite road, all the way she was thinking, she didn't go back one night, what happened to her father's side?

Feng Lin's ears are gone, and the people of the Guogong Mansion are bound to find her, I'm afraid that even the queen and the concubine won't be able to spare her!

Although her father is the commander of the Admiral, the other party is a relative of the emperor, and even if Feng Lin drugged her, it is a fact that she bit one of someone's ears, and the Feng family will not give up easily!

Right now, the most important thing is that she has to find a way to exonerate herself.

Nan Qiao saw that there were troops passing not far away, and she took a few steps to the corner of the wall, avoiding the troops patrolling the street.

Although she hasn't been in Chang'an City for long, she can guess where the location is prosperous and which is the mansion of the big official, the Guogong Mansion is a noble mansion, and the Feng family has always been high-profile, and the mansion is naturally in Chang'an City.

Half an hour later, Nan Qiao finally arrived on the path behind the Guogong Mansion, and when she heard the sound of the door opening in the backyard, her body flashed, and she squatted down directly against the wall, and the sweat on her little face dripped down her body and soil like beads on her cheeks.

"Alas, today this is already the tenth maid!" The backyard door creaked open, and a man's sigh could be heard.

"Isn't it, the young master is missing an ear this time, two ribs are broken, and his temper is even greater, are there still fewer maids who have died in his room over the years? What's more, the young grandmother who was two years earlier..."The other person wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had said something that should not be said.

"Shhhh You can't talk nonsense about this, if the young master knows, we will have to play with our two lives, so let's send these corpses to the mass grave quickly! ”

The two threw the body onto a flatbed truck, then covered the body with a straw mat and dragged it away.

Seeing that the two had gone away, Nan Qiao quietly walked to the door of the backyard, pushed the hidden door open, and then flashed in. Seeing a maid passing by, Nan Qiao quietly went up with a knife to put the person down, and then dragged the maid to a secret place in the grass, Nan Qiao took her clothes and put them on herself, and walked out with the tray in the girl's hand.

She lowered her head all the way, lifted the tray above her head, and secretly looked for the courtyard where the young master of the Feng family lived.

The Feng family's mansion is very large, and she didn't find Feng Lin's residence after walking for a long time, when two maids passed by her, and only heard the younger maid crying and saying, "Sister, what should I do?" I don't want to die yet! ”

"Sister, why don't my sister go to the young master's room for you, maybe, he won't kill when he is in a better mood!" The older maid frowned, then sighed softly.

"How's that going to work? Now our two sisters depend on each other..."

Before the little maid finished speaking, she was interrupted by Nan Qiao, "Two sisters, why don't I go for you!" ”