Feng still wants to find out the truth about the burning case.

She still had to go to the General Soldier's Mansion anyway, and Wangchen called on the side: "I'll go with you." ”

There are no monks, no donors, just me, and you.

Feng Qianxin secretly thought in his heart whether he had gradually forgotten his spiritual heart and began to have her.

But things are so unpredictable that you never know how it will end until the end.

For example, Linglong.

The General Soldier's Mansion sent someone to send an invitation, and Chen Mingzhu wanted to use the god box to ask the gods for divination in the house, and invited the forgotten dust Sanskrit sound to help the gift, and then invited the north gate of the division to the mansion to watch the ceremony.

And Chen Mingzhu is respected as the favorite concubine of the dynasty, and she is the body of a god, but the deputy is unexpected, it is exquisite.

Not only was Feng incredulous, but even Wangchen couldn't figure it out.

"Could it be that she has any relationship with Concubine Chen?" Forget the dust and speculate with low eyebrows.

Feng Qian remembered Linglong's parting words, she was going to do her last important thing.

Feng Qianxin once thought that her adoptive father and brother had grown up to get revenge, Chen Long was already dead, except for taking Xiaotian, she definitely had no regrets, could it be that she was wrong, the last thing she wanted to do was related to Chen Mingzhu.

On this day, the laughing sky and the black yarn Linglong also came, Si Beimen wanted to say something, but Wangchen sighed lightly on the side: "Amitabha, the Buddhist family doesn't have those obsessions, whether the two donors go or not, what can they change?" ”

It was a cloudy day, and the spring breeze was slightly cold. There was no sun, Feng looked up at the gray sky, and felt a little depressed.

And the General Military Mansion looks even more mysterious and unpredictable under the hazy sky.

In the hall of the General Soldier's Palace, there were only two people.

Chen Mingzhu looked at the box on the table, and her body trembled.

"Really have to please God, just in case, just in case, it's her who invites ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was already paralyzed on the ground, and the delicate body sitting at the table was weak, but her demeanor was as usual, and she only asked lightly: "That's what Niang Niang wants to talk about?" ”

"Isn't that enough?" Chen Mingzhu grabbed Linglong's legs, and her eyes widened in shock.

"The mother is too careful." Linglong smiled slightly: "The dead should always have a place to go, everyone is the same, and so is Chenlong,...... That person too, isn't it for peace of mind that the mother invited God? ”

"Peace of mind." Chen Mingzhu was stunned, slowly let go of his hand, seemed to understand something, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, peace of mind, peace of mind." ”

Linglong stretched out her hand to help her up, and smiled brightly at her: "Niangniang, you tidy up your appearance, and someone should come in a while." ”

Chen Mingzhu's eyes were empty, and she let her help her up, and suddenly, she grabbed her hand and said, "Remember your words, give me the holy relics after divination, and I will give birth to a son for the emperor!" ”

A trace of sadness flashed in Linglong's eyes, and Chen Mingzhu saw that she didn't speak, and said happily in her heart: "Don't you invite God, you also want to give me the holy relics?" Where are some ghosts and gods, two years ago, the god stick was also, I have to paint the loss on the mural, saying that the dark room is bad, it should be buried in the ground for a long time, and I don't see the light of day, so that everything can be as I wish, ridiculous! This palace has always been as I wish, in the harem, this palace covers the sky with one hand, what can't I want......"

Chen Mingzhu was so excited that she laughed.

"Do you still want to have a son?"

Linglong suddenly spit out a sentence, Chen Mingzhu suddenly stopped smiling, Linglong sneered at her: "Niangniang still has to divinate and invite God, everything in the world will be as you wish, there are too many ghosts, charms, dragons, spirits, and black-hearted people in this world......"

Chen Mingzhu's hairs stood up when he heard this: "What, I, I don't understand." ”

"You'll understand." Linglong grabbed Xiang Chen Mingzhu and said with a smile, "Niangniang, come on." Linglong is willing to help you share your worries. ”

Slowly leaned out of his sleeve and grabbed her five fingers, paler than paper. Chen Mingzhu suddenly remembered that her "stupid son" also grabbed her like this when he fell into the river.

Chen Mingzhu couldn't stop shaking again, and looked around vigilantly, as if a pair of eyes were staring at her viciously.

"What, scared?" Linglong smiled and squeezed Chen Mingzhu's hand, Chen Mingzhu felt as if she had touched a piece of ice, and the chill rose from her hand to her heart.

"Niangniang, Master Si, they are here." The shrill voice of the waiter suddenly sounded at the door, and Chen Mingzhu hurriedly shouted, "Quick, please come in." ”

I don't know why, she is afraid of being alone with this girl, and always unconsciously thinks of her "stupid son." ”

The divination is carried out outside the plank road water pavilion, and the mist rising from the pool makes people feel like winter is coming in an instant.

Si Beimen sat on a chair outside the pavilion, Feng Leaning, Si Ying, Chen Zixi, Xiaoxiao Tian and Hei Sha Linglong stood quietly behind him.

The attendant set up the incense table and offered the offerings. Smoke fills the boardwalk, and the smell of sandalwood envelops the boardwalk. Forget the dust sat on the futon with low eyebrows and palms on the side, chanting in his mouth, and the gushing scriptures were deafening, quite like a generation of monks.

Linglong slowly took out something from the house and came from the plank road, looking at her with a smile, she couldn't help but step forward, Feng leaned and pressed him, signaling him with his eyes not to act rashly.

The object in Linglong's hand was covered with red silk, and she gently placed it on top of the incense table. She raised her hand and lifted it lightly, revealing a square wooden box under the red silk.

This wooden box phoenix has seen both the heart and the dust, and it is a divination box. The old man on Phoenix Street had done something on it, but the poisonous one was still in the dust.

Chen Mingzhu is wearing a bright gold silk pleated skirt, wearing a tassel on the skirt and hanging a pair of white jade pressure skirt rings, and the rings are jingling between walking, just like a beautiful music.

When Hei Sha Linglong saw her, her eyes couldn't help but burn with anger, and she stretched out her hand to Xiao Xiaotian, he knew the hatred in her heart, patted her hand, and gently comforted her.

Linglong and Chen Mingzhu stood side by side in front of the wooden box. He looked at the wooden box with a focused expression and a condensed eyebrow.

Feng Tianxin suddenly woke up, why didn't she find out earlier, didn't she realize that the two of them looked so similar!

Linglong narrowed her eyes slightly, and put their hands into the wooden box.

"Wait!" Si Beimen suddenly spoke.

Chen Mingzhu was taken aback: "Si, is there anything wrong with Lord Si?" ”

Si Beimen walked up to Linglong and stared at her for a moment, suddenly grabbed her arm, and said coldly: "Linglong girl, don't you mind if I check the wooden box, right?" ”

Linglong lowered her eyes and smiled lightly: "Lord Si, please take it." ”

Feng took a step forward and arched his hand: "Why don't you let the humble post come to check?" ”

Si Beimen waved his hand: "This matter is very important, and this official will come in person." ”

Feng Qianxin slowly withdrew his hand and hooked his lips, Si Ying was slightly embarrassed on the side, pulled her sleeve and explained: "It is a matter of the safety of the mother, the emperor issued a holy decree to ask the father to be responsible for the safety of the mother, so the father has to be cautious, not that he does not trust the heart." ”

Feng tilted his head lightly and did not speak.

After Si Beimen carefully inspected the wooden box inside and out, he handed it to Linglong and said with a smile: "Please." ”

Linglong took the god box, her eyes inadvertently swept over the gaze that shot from the laughing sky, her body stagnated slightly, she hurriedly straightened her look, put down her thoughts, grabbed Chen Mingzhu's hand and slowly stretched out to the god box.

Both of them put their hands in the box, and Linglong's mouth began to say something in a thoughtful voice, but it was ambiguous.

As she muttered her prayers, her pale cheeks quickly flushed, and gradually, her body began to tremble, trembling incessantly, and a strange aura came to the people watching from the sidelines.

The black yarn Linglong hid behind the laughing sky, staring at Chen Mingzhu deadly.

Linglong's eyes gradually hollowed, looking ahead blankly, everyone felt in a trance that her soul had left her body, so whose soul was in her body now?

Chen Mingzhu also trembled even more, and the unwilling and painful eyes of the innocent and dead Moon Snatcher in front of her seemed to shake in front of her, making her cheeks pale as moonlight, ethereal and weak.

The two of them ran their fingers through the wooden box, their fingertips touching the raised numbers one word after another, and finally they paused.

The chamberlain stared intently at the fingers of the two, and when he saw the two of them pause, he immediately exclaimed: "Four." ”

Their fingers continued to roam the box, and one raised number after another paused at their fingertips.

And they remembered the number that the attendants had written.

"Seven."

"Six."

"May Fourth"

"Twelve."

"June 1st"

After a long time, the fingers of the two stopped, and they didn't move for a long time, everyone looked with bated breath, and saw that Linglong's eyes were bright, and they smiled: "You can go with confidence." ”

Feng poured a shock in her heart, what did she mean by this?

Suddenly, Chen Mingzhu was overwhelmed and finally collapsed. Si Beimen was shocked, and he didn't care about the number of courtesies, so he stepped forward to help her up, and exclaimed, "Niangniang, are you okay?" ”

Chen Mingzhu gasped for a few breaths, his face was slightly pale, and he said weakly: "It's okay, what is the result of the divination, what do those numbers mean?" ”

The chamberlain spread out the divination book of the Royal Heavenly Council, compared the divination numbers one by one, and then knelt on the ground and replied to Chen Mingzhu: "I was born at the wrong time, and I regret not being at the beginning." ”

Chen Mingzhu immediately jumped up, didn't care about any prestige, grabbed Linglong like a madman, and said in horror: "What do you mean, what does it mean to be born at the wrong time, regret not at the beginning!" You say, you say! ”

Linglong was pounced on by her, staggered to the ground, her weak body seemed to be vulnerable to the blow, and she leaned over and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood immediately stained Xiao Xiaotian's eyes, he tore Chen Mingzhu away, she was pulled to the ground in embarrassment, Si Beimen pointed at him, and said angrily: "Presumptuous, you are so bold!" ”

Duoxiaotian didn't seem to hear his scolding, hugged Linglong's body in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Linglong......"

Chen Mingzhu was helped up by Si Beimen, she pushed him away fiercely, and pounced on Linglong again, but she didn't take a step, her face was distorted, her eyes widened, and her mouth opened wide in discomfort, as if a burning heat came from her henchman.

Then, a red fire sprang up on its own, instantly surrounding her, and everyone was shocked, Si Beimen sat down on the ground, watching her bloom like fireworks in disbelief.

Chen Mingzhu looked at Linglong, blood and tears crossed her eyes, as if she was hateful, resentful, or guilty......

Nothing matters anymore.

Linglong watched her turn into ashes in front of her eyes, laughed, and was a little crazy: "These two sentences are about you and me, born at the wrong time, and they are talking about me, regret not being at the beginning, mother, have you ever regretted it?" ……”