Chapter 118: On the White Lantern, Who Hung It?
Inspector General.
Nian Xiao stood in front of the familiar nine-story pagoda, his expression thoughtful, and the Prajna in his hand was like a hot fire stick.
The last time he came back, Prajna was still with him, and now he is left alone.
Prajna...
He swept the decoration in front of the inspector's door with cold eyes, black bricks, blue doors and white lanterns? Who is this who died?
The red lantern in front of the inspector has not been changed for a hundred years, and the lights are constantly burning, and now it has been changed to white, presumably it is a person with a head and a face in the Three Realms who hung it.
"Third, the master is back!"
Pushing the door in, today's inspector was extremely deserted, and Nianxiao didn't see anyone from the door to the main hall.
Did this man go into the river? Could it be that Chengdu went to the funeral?
"Little Second Master, you can come back!" The third civil servant came running over in a Taoist robe, panting and saying, "I'm about to go out and I'll be back soon." ”
He held the teleportation talisman in his hand, and his face was anxious.
"Where are you going?" Nian Xiao held the file in one hand and threw it at the foot of the idol with great emotion.
The third civil official gritted his teeth, "I don't know who organized the civil official meeting by the Changhai Sea, and the civil officials of the inspector and governor have gone, I am waiting for you, I want to see you, and then go." ”
Nianxiao raised his eyebrows and bowed his hand: "Then you go!" I'll be on my own for a while. ”
The three civil officials looked up and down and smiled, and sighed, "I heard that the Vulcan Ceremony is very noisy, as long as you are not injured." Take advantage of the fact that you don't have a dossier. ”
"Master is so awesome, how can he get hurt?" Nian Xiao looked at the three civil servants like two fools.
"......" the corners of the third civil official's mouth twitched, "Little second master, what is your face made of?" Thick like this? ”
"A shameless person like you will never understand." Nian Xiao Ge You slumped on the chair, took a sip of tea, and looked around the cold surroundings.
The third civil official received a blow from the heart, his hands covered his chest, his eyes scanned left and right, as if he was looking for something, and said cheaply: "Why didn't Lord Demon Emperor come back with you?" Did you two quarrel? ”
It's okay not to mention this, but when I mention Di Chen, I don't feel good in my heart, and I don't know how his injury is?
"Whoever is the little couple with him, you should hurry up and go to the civil official meeting! Don't grind around. ”
The third civil servant shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of whether you are a small couple or not, and you don't have a number in your heart, ready to escape.
Nianxiao suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Little Master saw the white lantern hanging at the door, who died?" ”
The three civil officials were stunned, "Hang white lanterns? Who hung it? Who died? ”
Nian Xiao: "......"
I know that asking about this product is also a vain question! A sand sculpture that you don't know.
It seems that he feels the contempt and questioning of the soul from the little second master, and in order to redeem the loss of dignity, the three civil officials coughed lightly and said matter-of-factly:
"Since the establishment of the Inspectorate, there have been red lanterns at the door, but if an emperor in the Three Realms is damaged, the lanterns will turn white. … Uh, that's what the rumors say. ”
“……”
The emperor has fallen, and there are only a few emperors in power now, who will it be?
Just as Nian Xiao was pondering, footsteps came from the door of the hall, "Excuse me... Is the little second master here? ”
The clear voice unique to the teenager is clean and beautiful.
Hearing the sound, Nian Xiao raised his eyes to look, and after seeing the person who came, a smile crossed his dark green eyes, and he stood up in a chic manner, "How did the little naughty come?" ”
Looking at the little second master who became immodest in a second, the third civil official covered his face with his hands, and silently recited in his heart: Lord Demon Emperor! If you want to live a decent life, just bring some color!
"Little Second Master, I'll go first."
Nianxiao was busy talking to the little naughty, raised her hand and waved it casually, and said lazily: "It's good to go!" ”
"The dead cat of heavy color and light friends!" The three civil servants scolded and laughed, but there was a trace of apology in their eyes, and then their figures disappeared into the inspector.
The little mischievous looked at Nian Xiao timidly, pinched the corners of his clothes with his fingers, and after hesitating for a long time, he said, "Little Second Master, I'm sorry to disturb you suddenly." ”
He hadn't seen the little second master for a long time, and he thought about him tightly, so he came here.
Nianxiao's eyes were squinting lazily, and in the laziness, there was an inexplicable noble and elegant aura, and he said quietly: "I want to thank you for coming to see me, and I also brought my favorite little yellow croaker, or a little naughty to hurt me!" ”
His slender fingers tapped twice on the mahogany brocade box, and the joints were clear, white and slender.
Hearing Nianxiao call myself a joke, it seems that the relationship between the two has instantly become a lot closer, and the little mischievous blushed with shame, "Little Second Master, don't make fun of the slave, everyone in Qingjutai misses you very much." ”
The little naughty looked at Nianxiao's alluring face, and a sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart, he only knew that some people were far away in the clouds when they first saw it, and it was difficult to reach it in their lives, but it was heartfelt! is uncontrolled.
Nian smiled with his hands on his cheeks, the little beauty with a blushing face in front of him, and the fragrant little yellow croaker, but the face of the big demon king appeared in front of him.
He shook his body, swallowed and foamed, and then remembered the white lantern at the door, and his originally smiling face instantly froze.
"Teng-" After a while, Nianxiao stood up from the chair and said to the little naughty very apologetically: "I sent you back to Qingjutai, and suddenly remembered that there was something to deal with at hand." ”
The little naughty nodded with a confused face, then shook his head, and said very sensibly: "Master go and get busy!" The slave can go back by himself. ”
Looking at his sensible appearance, he was obviously reluctant to give up on himself, but he still pretended to be strong.
Nianxiao's heart softened, and she reached out and pinched the little naughty and white face, and the evil spirit bewitched people: "Ye is not worried about his little naughty flower and jade going alone, so let me be a flower messenger!" ”
"That's... Will it delay the master's business? The little mischievous Qingjun's face was full of embarrassment, and he reached out and pulled the sleeve of Nian Xiao.
Nian Xiao carried the gift box in his left hand, "No, let's use the teleportation talisman array." ”
"Oh!" That soon separated from the little second master, hey...
Nian Xiao swallowed dates and stuffed a few small yellow croakers into his mouth, his cheeks bulged, and he took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth.
Only then did he take the little naughty and walked to the door of the inspector, and the teleportation array to Qingjutai was not in the hall, but under the big willow tree.
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Under the willow tree outside the inspector, Nianxiao and the little naughty were standing in the array, and when they were about to leave, a voice came from a distance.
"Little Seventeen!"
"Laugh!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Nian Xiao raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Brother Jiu, why are you here?" Coming with this cargo? ”