Chapter 483: The Empty Brain (3)
"Fu Mingjun?" Shangguan Yu muttered out this person's name, holding a folding fan in his hand and laughing: "It turned out to be Brother Fu, I haven't seen it for a long time, just because Brother Fu is dressed slightly differently than before, so I don't recognize it for a while, and I hope to forgive me." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Fu Mingjun looked down at himself, raised his eyes to look at Shangguan Yu again, and smiled embarrassedly: "It's really different from the last time we met, so I made Master Pony smile." ”
Shangguan Yu's blind cat bumped into a dead mouse. I didn't have the slightest impression of this Fu Mingjun in my mind, but he didn't know anyone originally, and he had forgotten the previous things. It doesn't matter if he knows it or not, just pretend to know.
Others called him Shangguan Yu. But this one called him a colt. I was even more confused by his shout, and I didn't know who I was at all.
In order to figure out the situation, he led Fu Mingjun into a nearby teahouse, and after sitting down, he chatted while drinking tea. He was all knocking on the side, and most of them were Fu Mingjun talking.
Fu Mingjun said that since he got the help of Lord Pony, he removed the word on his body and finally regained his freedom. He also said that in the future, if the master encountered any difficulties and needed help, he would do his best to repay his great kindness.
Shangguan Yu was confused when he heard it, the word Fu Mingjun said made him think of the word on his body, and vaguely felt that the word on his body had something to do with this person. But he didn't want people to know that he had amnesia, so he could only smile vaguely and perfunctory his words.
Tuan Yue, who was standing on the side, was confused, but he knew this Fu Mingjun. This Fu Mingjun is not Fu Mingjun, her real name is Bibo, she is a princess of the underworld, dressed as a man and close to the young master of his family, and she can't help but laugh in her heart.
The young master Qingyu and Princess Bibo have had a marriage contract since they were children, and during the time when the young master was a mortal, Princess Bibo once went to the Spirit Cave, and he also poured tea for her with his own hands. I thought I couldn't bear to wait, so I dressed up like this and cultivated a relationship with the young master.
Bibo intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Tuan Yue, who was standing behind Shangguan Yu, Tuan Yue crossed her shoulders and shook her head at her, so she picked up the tea cup with peace of mind and took a sip of tea.
A dignified princess of the underworld, in order to be able to facilitate her marriage as soon as possible. That's all there is to it. She came to the yang world, and it took a lot of effort to find Qingyu, who was incarnated as Shangguan Yu, and found that this guy was very likable to women, and she also got a colt to be. What's even more terrifying is that he is especially likable to female ghosts. So she deliberately used this trick and pasted the word "forbidden" to suppress ghosts on his body, so that he would always be remembered by female ghosts.
There is also the fan in Shangguan Yu's hand, which she gave to him when she went to play in the Spirit Cave when she was a child, but I didn't expect him to use it all the time, and I was even more surprised.
Seeing that Shangguan Yu had been holding a fan and beating his hands, his eyes froze on the fan for a while, holding the tea cup in one hand, and asked curiously with wide eyes: "Lord Pony, this fan in your hand, the color of the fan bone is green, just now I inadvertently watched Lord Pony open it, and the scenery painted on it is even more rare in the world, it should be a treasure fan, right?" ”
When Shangguan Yu heard this, he lowered his head and opened the folding fan, which mentioned poetry on one side and landscape paintings on the other.
The poem is just four sentences: "The prosperity on the other side is exhausted, the secluded grass stands, watching the life and death of all things, and the cycle is endless." ”
On the other side of the landscape, the picture is a fiery red flower on the other side, and the seemingly dim place is reflected by the red of the flower on the other side.