Han Xiaoxiao's heart moved when she heard this, nodded and comforted a few women: "I already know about this matter, you go and do your own thing, I have something to say to the embroidery girl." ”

Three women, you look at me, I look at you, it took a long time before I slowly followed He Sifeng away.

The embroidery girl didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt inexplicably wronged, and she still gritted her teeth after sobbing for a while.

"No matter what the second lady thinks about this matter, I won't change the seven-colored koi on this cloth. ”

Han Xiaoxiao looked at the embroidery girl's face carefully, wondering if she had seen this person, but after thinking about it for a while, she was not impressed, so she could only give up.

"If you like it, embroider it, and in the future, you can carry a few of them on your back, everyone thinks differently, and you should be an elder. ”

Xiuniang knew that many people couldn't get used to her practice, and she was ready to be reprimanded by Han Xiaoxiao for a long time, but she didn't expect to wait for such a paragraph, and she was stunned for a while and didn't know what to say.

"Isn't the second lady angry, in case something bad really happens......"

Han Xiaoxiao secretly rolled her eyes, and said in her heart that there could be anything bad, I was unlucky enough now.

But Han Xiaoxiao still looked gentle on his face, and gently patted the embroidery girl's shoulder.

"I don't really care about these things, how you like it, it's just that I want to ask why you like the seven-colored koi so much?"

The embroidery lady shook the handkerchief in her hand a little nervously, hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that it looks close, if the second lady thinks it's still a little bad, then send a few embroidery pictures over! ”

Although Han Xiaoxiao himself didn't care about these statements, after all, these fabrics were still sold to other people, and it would not be good if anyone cared.

Thinking of this, Han Xiaoxiao nodded and agreed, but he still had some doubts about the past of the embroidered girl.

Xiuniang looked at Han Xiaoxiao and was a little in good spirits, thinking that it was the incident by the lake that tired her, and persuaded Han Xiaoxiao to go back after saying a few words.

Han Xiaoxiao was a little tired at this time, so she agreed.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I saw He Sifeng leaning against the wall, "I have already heard what you said just now, what's the matter? You have been to the mortal world when you were in the past? Does this embroidery girl know you?"

Han Xiaoxiao didn't think about it, because she was basically not in the mortal world, after all, this place was really a bit messy.

He Sifeng said that she had an impression, "It's also possible, I did come to the mortal world a few years ago, but I only saw a girl who was only three or five years old at that time, and she shouldn't be an embroidery girl." ”

He Sifeng frowned, almost instinctively feeling that something was wrong, but before he could open his mouth to refute, he saw Han Xiaoxiao shaking his head and leaving impatiently.

Both of them were tired for a long time, and when they returned to the house, they had nothing to say, so they lay down on their beds and fell asleep.

Han Xiaoxiao only felt vaguely that she had a very strange dream, and everything in the dream was as vague as a veil.

I saw a girl staggering to her, and said in an innocent but immature voice but very firmly: "You saved me, I will definitely repay you, A-Niang said that you can't owe people affection." ”

Han Xiaoxiao didn't know what was wrong, and subconsciously replied: "But I'm an immortal, you basically can't help me, so forget it!"

The girl persevered and said: "This is not good, then I will repay you when you become a mortal in the next life, you remember that my name is Xiuniang, you must come to me!"

Han Xiaoxiao in the dream has no consciousness, and the only thing he can understand is that immortals have no next life.

A loud rooster crow woke up Han Xiaoxiao on the bed, and she realized what she had dreamed about.

"Could it be that I really saw the embroidery girl when I went down to earth before? But why don't I have any impression at all?"

He Sifeng leaned against the door and interrupted her self-talk, "I wanted to say it just now, is the day of your immortals really the same as that of mortals? ”

Han Xiaoxiao is the youngest daughter of the Dragon King, these things are not something she needs to remember, so she doesn't know what to ask, so she smiled wryly and didn't answer.

Seeing this, He Sifeng didn't want to say anything more, clapped his hands and opened the window.

"Alright, don't stay in bed, there's so much to do, and your father has sent for you several times." ”

Han Xiaoxiao pulled at her clothes that were a little messy, combed her hair, and asked impatiently, "Is it because of what happened by the lake just now?"

He Sifeng walked to her side and straightened the broken hair on her head, before sneering: "You take a good look at when this is, don't talk about those useless things, you better think about how to explain to your father!"

"How can I explain it, these people don't know what they think of me in their hearts, so be it!"

He Sifeng had been following Han Xiaoxiao for so long, and this was the first time he had heard such depressed words, so he was startled for a while, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain the importance of this matter.

Han Xiaoxiao had already been impatient, waved his hand and walked in the direction of the front hall.

He Sifeng could only chase after him helplessly, "Listen to me! Today's matter is a little different, your father seems to know something about gods and ghosts." ”

Han Xiaoxiao's heart tightened when she heard this, and she quickly stopped.

"What do you mean by that? Is my identity revealed?"

He Sifeng looked left and right, and saw that no one said lightly: "That's not true, but I see that your father seems to have invited a Taoist priest back, and now that Taoist priest is in the front hall of the Han family." ”

Han Xiaoxiao's heart relaxed at this time, let alone a Taoist priest, now even if it is a real half-immortal, she can't see the clue in front of her, after all, the seal on her body is under the hands of the Emperor of Heaven himself.

He Sifeng saw that she didn't take it seriously, that is, there was no danger, so she followed Han Xiaoxiao and walked to the front hall without saying anything.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the front hall, they saw a young man in a bright yellow robe walking over, with a young child who was no more than seven or eight years old beside him.

He Sifeng didn't care if he didn't understand these things, but Han Xiaoxiao's five senses were extremely keen, so he sensed that something was wrong.

"Be careful for a while, this Taoist priest is not a good person. ”