Chapter Ninety-Eight: Master Niang!!
"I'm the one you've been looking for. Just when Mo Qingxi was distracted, a sweet and ethereal voice sounded in Mo Qingxi's ears.
"You, do you know what I'm thinking?" Mo Qingxi frowned and asked as he looked at the person who let go of Feng Yanlone, who seemed to be in front of him in an instant.
This person is a little scary.
"It's not that I'm so strong, you can do it, it's just because you haven't gotten the right exercises yet. The woman's voice rang in her ears again.
"You, and Yun Yin are the same kind of people. Mo Qingxi is sure that this woman can really hear her heart, just like Yun Yin's eyes that can be special.
However, Yun Yin couldn't see through her at all, why could she hear it.
"We are, and we're not the same kind of people, it's a bit complicated to explain, and even if I tell you now, it won't do you any good. β
"As for the fact that I can hear your heart, but Yunyin can't, it's because you want me to hear it, or rather, you haven't learned how to hide your own mind. β
The woman's voice was tactful and beautiful, but Mo Qingxi didn't have any intention to appreciate it.
She didn't understand what she meant.
"You don't have to understand that. The woman said, taking Mo Qingxi's hand.
Good ice!
This is Mo Qingxi's first feeling.
"What are you trying to do when you asked Feng Yanxi to bring me over?" Mo Qingxi sat down with her movements, and there was a long case in front of her, which was full of flowers, as well as a half-finished flower basket.
The woman let go of her and poured her a cup of tea, the moment the tea flowed out of the spout, the familiar smell filled the tip of her nose, it was Yunyin's Xuanxiang fruit tea.
"Is your master alright?" the woman asked after a moment's hesitation.
"It's okay, but I haven't been able to find my teacher, and I talk to her every day. Mo Qingxi replied casually.
"Talking every day?" the woman was surprised, she didn't remember how slimy he used to be.
"It's not that he talks about it every day, but when it's okay, he always thinks crankily in his heart, because the love token between him and Shi Niang is broken, so on the one hand, he doesn't believe that Shi Niang is gone, and on the other hand, he has to succumb to the facts, so in fact, Master is not doing very well. Mo Qingxi explained simply.
"Token of love?" the woman muttered in a low voice, then opened the box beside her, "Are you talking about the dark stone engraved with this pattern?"
"I don't know if it's a kind of Xuanshi or something else...... Mo Qingxi took the jade pendant handed over by the woman, and when he saw the pattern on it, the unfinished words were suddenly stuck.
In the special place of the palace, the person who has been looking for knows Yun Yin, asks about the master, and the same color pattern of the love token......
Mo Qingxi raised his head, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, swallowed his saliva, licked his lips with some dry skin, and was full of uncertainty, "You, is the lover that my master has been looking for all these years, that is, my master?"
The woman smiled slightly, the corners of her eyes rose, and her eyes were full of small smiles, soaked in the stars, "I thought that with your cleverness, you should have been able to guess it a long time ago." β
Mo Qingxi: "......"
A fifty-year-old man, a young girl, she had a broken head, so she would guess it.
Thinking of Master's white hair, white beard, wrinkled face, and then look at the woman's dark hair and delicate skin.
At a glance, he said: "Master, it's really hard for you." β
The old husband and young wife in ancient times were even more terrible than her!
What do you think about this?
No wonder you want to leave home, you can't stand those gossip, right?
However, this kind of thing, how did the master make the master fall in love with him, aren't you afraid that the master will be old after a long time?
Wouldn't that be even more sad?
The thoughts in Mo Qingxi's head were like a loose horse, out of control.
The woman wanted to ask them about their lives over the years, but she saw Mo Qingxi sitting there in a daze, her eyes lost and she was obviously distracted.
The most important thing is that she can't even hear her voice now.
"Sister, what's wrong with Sister Qingxi, and besides, are you really Sister Qingxi's master's wife, why does she look like she doesn't know you?"
Feng Yanshan wanted to ask just now, but the two of them kept talking, and he didn't dare to interject rashly.
At this time, he finally found an opportunity, and immediately leaned over to the woman's side and whispered to ask.
"She's fine, I guess she thought of something fun. As for why she didn't know me, it was because she hadn't been born before I was separated from her master!"
"Oh, yes, after all, Sister Qingxi is only eleven years old this year. Feng Yan nodded silently, he was two or three years younger than her, and when he met his sister when he was five years old, she had been here for a long, long time.
"You're only seven or eight years old, what's the matter with the look of disgust for me?" Mo Qingxi suddenly said in a loud voice.
The three of them were so close, she was out of her mind and not fainted, how could she not hear them.
"I don't have any. Feng Yan didn't admit it, although he felt that Sister Qingxi was quite naΓ―ve many times, especially so fond of eating.
Shi Niang's affairs are the most important now, she doesn't have so much heart to worry about these little things with him, that is, she just talks casually.
"Master, tell me that you can't leave here, what's the matter, aren't you a cultivator?" Mo Qingxi asked.
No, when she asked the latter sentence, she reacted to this extra question, if she wasn't a cultivator, how could she have that ability?
Wait, Yun Yin didn't seem to have told her that he was a cultivator, but he could use a Xuan Stone, he should be a cultivator, right?
"Qingxi, can I call you that?"
"Yes, Master always calls me Xi'er. β
The woman changed her path from the good stream: "Xi'er, as soon as you come here, you should have found that the Xuan Qi here is very strong, but according to common sense, there should be no Xuan Qi on this continent." β
"Yes, I feel it, but I thought it was my sister's doing. "Mo Qingxi Road.
The woman chuckled, "I don't have that much ability, the lotus pond and this palace you see are just the tip of the iceberg, this place is much bigger than you think." β
"So, where the hell is this, I asked someone to draw me a map of the palace, but it doesn't seem to be on the map. Mo Qingxi carefully recalled the map drawn by Jin Yan, and made sure that he didn't see such a place in the palace.
What's more, this palace is so high, it should be visible from the outside, but there is no shadow at all.
"Is it an enchantment?" Mo Qingxi said to his heart.