Chen Hanxiao went to see Mu Nanfeng, and Qingwen went to the teahouse.

Seeing that Miaoyu's little maid was inside, but Miaoyu herself was nowhere to be seen, she smiled and asked, "What about you girls?" Why don't you come and play? ”

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled without answering.

Ruyan said with a smile: "Sister Miaoyu is next door, talking to Feng Gongzi." ”

"Next door" is the original "Muxuan Pavilion".

Since I knew that the name of the restaurant given by the county lord of Yingxiang was because of Mu Nanfeng's real name, the people of Zizhuxuan were disgusted, and they usually resolutely did not call it "Mu Xuan Pavilion", but called it "next door".

Feng Ziying and Miaoyu, a "martial artist" and a "elegant girl", didn't know when they looked at each other, so they got together.

Qingwen is happy to see it happen.

Who said that one vulgar and one elegant, one article and one martial arts can't make a pair? Maybe it just happens that the personalities complement each other and complement each other?

Maybe Feng Ziying is Miaoyu's destined person.

Miaoyu wants to get married, and she can't even be considered vulgar, she is originally a cultivator.

As long as she meets the right person at the right time, why can't she get married?

Feng Ziying's father is a Shenwu general, and his family background is not much different from the Jia family.

Miaoyu was also the daughter of the eunuch's family, but now that her parents are dead, she and Feng Ziying are not a "good match".

But Feng Ziying likes her, so why care about those false names?

Miaoyu is adrift alone, and it is also excellent to have a powerful husband to protect her.

"Feng Gongzi has been coming to Miss Miaoyu lately?" Qingwen asked.

"It's not, sometimes I come with Bao Erye, and sometimes I come by myself."

Ling Guan laughed, "Don't worry, girl, Uncle Feng is measured, and he may not be able to talk to Miss Miaoyu when he comes, and sometimes he can rest assured when he looks at him from a distance." ”

"That's good." Qingwen was relieved.

He didn't want Feng Hongziying to be like Baoyu before, if he liked Miaoyu, he would move forward regardless of it, and he didn't know the taboo.

As a modern person, Lin Qingwen does not think that some intimate actions between men and women are rebellious.

But after all, this is ancient times, and a girl's reputation is very important.

Qingwen had lunch at Zizhuxuan, went out of Baiyun Temple, and was just about to get into the carriage when Chen Hanxiao's guard Minglang galloped from a distance.

"Miss Qing, wait," he took out a pendant with red rope from his bosom and handed it to Qingwen, "this is what our master asked me to bring to you." ”

"What is this?"

Qingwen looked at it suspiciously, she recognized it, this was not a token of love given to Liu Xianglian by Third Sister You.

Liu Xianglian killed the chief of the guard of the Six Princes, and it was the scarred face that fell on the scene.

Chen Hanxiao once held it and asked Qingwen to find the murderer.

Perhaps, it was her eagerness at that moment that made him realize that she had something to do with the murderer.

Chen Hanxiao is really a very good person, he didn't expose her, let alone force her to tell her the whereabouts of the murderer.

The pendant was sent back just in time, so I hurriedly sent it back to Liu Xianglian, this is a token of love, how can I lose it at will?

Lin Qingwen went to the tofu shop with the pendant.

Liu Xianglian and the cousin of the Lin family still live in the same room, holding the lost pendant in their hands and being so excited.

Qingwen led him into a dream and helped her find her enemy, he knew that the dreams he had were real, and the dreams about Third Sister You were also real.

Third Sister You is a fierce and good woman, and he has already identified Third Sister You from his heart.

He lost the pendant she had given him, and he thought he would never find it again, and he was extremely upset.

I didn't expect that the girl had such a great ability to get back the things that were accepted as evidence for herself.

"Take it with you in the future, don't lose it again, I can't guarantee that I can find it for you if I lose it again." Qingwen said with a smile.

"Hey, don't worry, girl," Liu Xianglian hung the pendant around her neck, tucked it into her collar, and pressed it carefully, "I won't lose it again in the future." ”

Uncle Lin cautiously glanced at her next to her, wanting to ask her something, but shook his head and didn't ask.

He was still doubting Qingwen's identity, and even suspected Qingwen's purpose for coming to him.

But he is a bad old man in his fifties, what else can anyone want?

It's just that no matter what he thinks these days, he just can't remember that there is a cousin named "Lin Jiang", and there is a girl named "Qingwen" in his cousin's family.

Qingwen was hidden behind Liu Xianglian, and suddenly controlled the light bead.

In the past few days, the thin mist in her brain has completely dissipated, and only a bead of light the size of an egg is left in her brain.

Originally, the mist was very thick, but it became thinner and thinner as she refined her exercises.

Originally, the bead of light was just a faint point of light, but later it broke out of the fog and became the size of a quail.

With these changes, her ability to attract dreams has grown.

With such a big change this time, she felt that she would definitely unlock more amazing abilities.

The light bead was fixed in front of Uncle Lin's forehead, and Qingwen gathered a stronger spiritual power to act on it, slowly pushing it forward until it completely disappeared into Uncle Lin's forehead.

Qingwen suddenly gathered her mind and stopped talking, Liu Xianglian knew that she was doing something to Uncle Lin.

But he was stunned to find that Uncle Lin had his eyes wide open and did not fall asleep.

Could it be that he also has strong mental strength and is able to resist the girl's control?

In a hurry, Liu Xianglian almost rushed over and knocked Uncle Lin unconscious.

However, looking at his sluggish expression, it seems that he is also under control.

A moment later, Lin Qingwen hid behind Liu Xianglian, panting heavily.

She practiced this technique to this level, which was too mentally exhausting.

In just a few breaths, a bead of light came out of the old man's forehead.

The old man's eyes blinked, and his expression came alive.

"Qingwen, Qingwen......" he muttered, "I remember, you are the daughter of Cousin Lin Jiang, you are really the daughter of Cousin Lin Jiang." ”

Qingwen smiled, her exercises were really done.

She just wove a dream for Uncle Lin, a very simple dream.

He went to his cousin Lin Jiang's house, and his cousin's only daughter, Qingwen, chased after him and shouted "cousin".

The little girl, about two or three years old, wore a small pink flower skirt and two small tugs, which were so cute.

"Uncle Cousin, you can be considered to remember." Qingwen pretended to be happy.

Of course, "Lin Jiang" was created by her, and "Xiao Qingwen" was also created by her.

She can now "make something out of nothing", weave a non-existent storyline into a dream, and record it in the memory of others through the beads of light.

Liu Xianglian was stunned next to her, what kind of exercise is this?

If the girl attacked him with all her might now, would he still be able to hold on?

"Uncle Cousin, you prepare, and I'll take you back to the house to see the old lady in a few days." Qingwen said.

"Okay, go see the old lady and bring Daiyu back." Uncle Lin wiped his tears and said excitedly.

To be honest, he hadn't seen the Lin family for many years.

Even when he saw Qingwen and Daiyu, two nieces who were not too close, he liked it very much.

Qingwen sat in the carriage, thinking about when it would be appropriate to take Uncle Lin back to Jia's house.

The probe looked at Jia Hui outside the window, and suddenly shouted loudly as if she had discovered some new world: "Girl, look, look!" ”