Qin Chaimeng's eyes deepened, and after pondering slightly, he finally raised his feet and walked in the direction pointed by Jiang Liancheng.

Jiang Liancheng saw his appearance, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

When Qin Chaimeng arrived at Ning Mansion, Ning Qianmo had just woken up, his spirit didn't look very good at this time, his whole face was a little pale, leaning there like that, Qin Chaimeng could barely feel his breathing, as if he was about to fly immortal in the blink of an eye.

His eyes narrowed slightly, but he smiled: "I haven't seen Ning Xiang for a while, but I didn't expect that Ning Xiang's body is getting worse and worse, if people are too heavy, it will be difficult to recuperate, Ning Xiang wants to ascend to the immortal?" ”

Ning Qianmo ignored the mockery in his words, and just smiled faintly: "Maybe!" It's just that when people come out of their lives, they will die, it's just the difference between early death and late death, I may die decades before you, but after a few decades, you will come down to accompany me. ”

When Qin Chaimeng heard this, he was suddenly a little speechless, and Ning Qianmo chuckled: "I didn't invite Qin Xiang here today to discuss life and death, but there are some things I want to tell Qin Xiang." Thinking about it, Qin Xiang also knows that I have resigned to the prince and will leave the capital soon, before I leave, I have something in my hand to think about and give it to Qin Xiang. ”

Qin Chaimeng smiled lightly: "Ning Xiang is too polite, your parting thing has ulterior motives, but I am also funny, knowing that you will have ulterior motives, but you still came, and let you see my jokes." ”

Ning Qianmo smiled, turned his head and nodded lightly to Jiang Liancheng, Jiang Liancheng willingly opened the drawer on the side, and then took a brocade box, the brocade box was not too big, but it was very exquisite.

Qin Chaimeng glanced at Ning Qianmo, and finally reached out to take the box, he took a look at the box, but saw that the box had extremely complicated patterns, that kind of thing, it was made according to the rituals, it was something in the palace.

Qin Chaimeng's brows furrowed again, his eyes revealing a questioning color, but he didn't open the box.

Ning Qianmo said lightly: "You have a little doubt about one thing in your heart, but in my opinion, you need to know about this matter after all, so you can open it now and take a look!" ”

His voice was gentle, full of seduction.

Qin Chaimeng's hand shook slightly, and finally reached out to open the box, and there was a bright yellow cloth with some words written on it, and when he took a closer look, it was actually his birthday! And the cloth was already a little old, and the ink on it was already too obvious, and it didn't look like it was written with the best ink in the palace.

He looked at Ning Qianmo with some puzzlement, and Ning Qianmo smiled faintly and said, "I think you can also recognize that this yellow cloth is used for writing holy decrees." ”

Qin Chaimeng's body couldn't help but stiffen, but Ning Qianmo said again: "I think you have already guessed some, you must also be a little curious about where this yellow cloth came from at this time?" ”

Qin Chaimeng bit his lip lightly, and Ning Qianmo smiled and said, "You must still be thinking about why your birth date is written on this cloth except for your closest relatives." You may still be wondering, whose word is it? ”

Qin Chaimeng nodded slightly, but asked, "What do you want to say?" ”