The jade is translucent, green like a lake, and even gives people a sense of flow.

The reason why Zhao Xiangling noticed this jade ring was not its material, nor its preciousness, nor its amazing carving, but that this jade ring gave her a very familiar feeling.

Although it was only half a piece, Zhao Xiangling was sure that she must have seen it.

But where she had seen it, and where she had seen it, she could not remember.

Hiding half of the jade ring in his sleeve, Zhao Xiangling didn't say anything, lowered his head and walked straight out.

Her movements didn't hide from the wood's eyes. After she left, Mu Cai let out a long sigh: "Master, if you keep being silent like this, you will only have nothing, don't blame your subordinates for making their own decisions." ”

It turned out that the half of the jade ring was deliberately left by the wood for Zhao Xiangling to see. As for what, only he knows in his own heart.

Holding down the acupuncture points behind Li Ruiqing, the wood quickly patted twice, and the former's eyes gradually became clearer. He opened his eyes and saw that he was crouching and looking at him.

"Master, how much wine have you drunk?" There was a smile on his face, "This morning has also fallen." ”

Li Ruiqing squinted his eyes and sank his body into the water: "Why don't you call me." ”

Xiang Mu shook his head: "Master, you don't let me get close, I can't do it if I want to sober up for you, if it weren't for His Majesty just a trip, my subordinates can really only let you continue to get drunk." ”

This sentence is a real truth, yesterday he caught Li Ruiqing all night, and he couldn't get close to him.

But Li Ruiqing's attention is obviously not on this. He frowned: "You said, Your Majesty has just come?" ”

"Hmm." Genki nodded.

Li Ruiqing lowered his head, and his face and half-white chest were printed on the water. He sank further into the water, and his face burned red.

"That's it?"

"What's wrong?" He straightened up, a little like laughing. Oops, the last time the master laughed at himself, this time it seems that he has completely regained his roots.

No, you can't just patronize yourself, and you have to make the pavilion owner's wife happy.

He just wanted to take out a note from his chest and write something on Li Ruiqing's back, but the latter was already dressed and standing behind him.

With his right hand, a note fell into his hand. Li Ruiqing lowered his head and saw that there was a line of small characters written in small letters: "Tell the young pavilion master that he is destined to lose his wife and lose his soldiers." Hum. ”

Li Ruiqing could feel Xia Rongyue's aura through the note.

Tightening the note, Li Ruiqing asked, "What did the pavilion master's wife give you?" ”

It's a wooden silly. He looked at the ground and said softly: "Relic, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true when you want to know it." The relics are ......"

"Don't say? Yes. Li Ruiqing turned his back and said, "Let Shi Liu come over and take your place, you go to the nearest Youmin Temple to lead the practice, I want to see if you can cultivate the relics." ”

"Don't!" "Master, what do you want to know? The subordinates know everything and say everything. ”

Selling his own people to his own people, Genmu has never hesitated.

Li Ruiqing asked, "What did she say?" ”

He replied: "Madame wants her subordinates to tell you that when she is your age, you can already make soy sauce." ”

Li Ruiqing snorted coldly: "What I want you to say is something she doesn't allow you to say!" ”

Fooling around, he is really getting more and more proficient.

"Nope." Genmu was stunned, "Madame said, she can say anything she said to you." ”

But what is written does not count as being said.

"That's it." Li Ruiqing knew that the wood was a person 'cultivated' by Xia Rongyue, and both his methods and his kung fu were exactly the same.

If you want to get something out of his mouth, it's just a waste of words.

He had just taken a step when he suddenly felt that something was wrong. There was one thing missing from the items he was wearing. Turning his head, Li Ruiqing clenched his fists: "Belong to Mu, where did you throw my half of the jade ring without authorization?" ”

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The half of the jade ring lay quietly in Zhao Xiangling's palm, flowing with a halo.

She only felt familiar when she looked left and right, and she didn't know what was so special.

It stands to reason that I have seen countless jade rings, why do I always have an indescribable obsession with this one?

Putting the jade ring into the dresser, Zhao Xiangling stood up, bent down to dodge a silver wire, and jumped on the bed with his legs raised.

Looking at the dense traps everywhere, she sighed lightly: "It seems that it is still useless, and he easily jumped in last time." ”

Thinking of Li Ruiqing, Zhao Xiangling remembered the kiss just now, and had no intention of holding down his red lips.

After being stunned for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Xiangling raised his head and lay down on his back: "That's it, don't tell him." ”

He is not thick-skinned, and if he knew, he probably didn't know what posture to use to stand in front of him for a while.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangling chuckled and turned around. Facing the wall, she closed her eyes.

After just two breaths, she got up suddenly, jumped out of bed and didn't have time to put on her shoes, suddenly ripped open the dresser, and poured out all the devices she usually put in it.

Jade Buddha, gold rings, pearl bracelets, countless, squatting on the ground, pushing aside the things that were piled up like a hill, Zhao Xiangling took out half of the blackened jade ring from it.

The translucent jasper was burned by the fire, and the outside was a little blackened, but it was not difficult to see that it was originally a tree of flowers.

The things in this place were all artifacts that Zhao Xiangling felt might be evidence, because it had been too long before they were left in this drawer.

And this half of the jade ring was received by himself when King Hua rebelled three years ago. The traces of the fire on the top are also the ash marks left by the fall in the fire.

The jade ring was burned badly, and it was almost impossible to see its original appearance, but it did not affect its color, it was as green as water, exactly the same as the jade ring she picked up from Li Ruiqing!

Picking up the jade ring that he had just picked up, Zhao Xiangling sat on the ground and docked the two jade rings in one place.

Completely inconsistent. The interface of the two jade rings, one is smooth and the other is broken, and they can't be combined at all. But judging from the color, it is indeed the same one.

The interface did not match, Zhao Xiangling did not give up his thoughts, but carefully observed the direction of the pattern above.

At that time, it was possible that the jade ring fell and ground the corners, but the carving on the jade ring would not deceive, and it was painted with ......

A tree of begonias.

The jade ring slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, as if the past had exploded from his mind, surging out.

Begonia, most people don't know what the meaning of this flower is, and even most of the maids around Zhao Xiangling don't know.

This is her monogram, a very rarely used monogram.

Everyone knows that the emperor has a noble status, and most of the objects are painted with peonies, but they don't know that there are many real carvings on her things and begonia flowers.