Chapter 8: The Spirit of Words
Xiao Jinyue patted Fennel's head comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, it doesn't bite." ”
What.
Tigers don't bite?
Fennel looked at the back of Xiao Jinyue's head worriedly, did the girl's head hurt so badly?
Xiao Jinyue saw the maid's suspicious eyes, smiled, didn't say anything, raised her feet and walked towards the white tiger, "Xiaobai, go back, don't follow me, you can't go down the mountain, it's very dangerous." ”
The white tiger didn't know if he understood, Xiao Jinyue followed it, Xiao Jinyue stopped it several times before letting it turn around and leave.
Looking at the white tiger's reluctant expression, although Xiao Jinyue couldn't bear it, she couldn't be soft-hearted.
She had just crossed over, and she was still too busy to take care of herself. A tiger is not a cat or a dog, and even if she can afford it, she can't take it down the mountain.
In the mountains, people are afraid of tigers.
But when you go down the mountain, it's the tiger that is afraid of people.
The ancients have always regarded the white tiger as auspicious, and if she takes it down the mountain, her identity may not be able to protect it.
After descending the mountain, Xiao Jinyue followed Fennel back to the residence of the summer resort.
There was only one rough mother-in-law and a little maid in the small courtyard, and her cheap parents did not follow the emperor to the summer resort.
The original owner came with the female dependents of Beppu, and their status was not high, and the courtyard where they lived was on the periphery of the summer resort, a simple small courtyard.
Xiao Jinyue wanted to return to Beijing as soon as possible and discussed the divorce with the cheap father and mother. So after going down the mountain, she went to resign from Mrs. Liao, who came with her, on the grounds that she had a head injury and wanted to return to Beijing to recuperate.
Mrs. Liao was the wife of a colleague of her father, and after listening to her words, she saw that she was indeed injured, and she did not stop her, but only asked her to be careful on the way back to Beijing.
Xiao Jinyue originally wanted to find an opportunity to give Li Ruoqian some poison and ask for some interest before returning to Beijing, but when she inquired, she heard that she fell on the mountain and her face was scratched, and she was afraid of being disfigured, so she hurried back to Beijing to find a doctor for treatment.
Xiao Jinyue sneered in her heart, the injury on her face was fake, she was worried that she would come to her to settle accounts, so she was in a hurry to go back and avoid her.
Do you think it's okay to avoid her, she doesn't look beautiful, but she thinks it's beautiful.
Don't worry, anyway, she crossed over, since she can't go back, there are several accounts before and after, and she Xiao Jinyue will always find a chance to report back.
After tossing and turning on the mountain, Xiao Jinyue was so tired that she couldn't do it, and when she came back, she hastily had some dinner and fell asleep.
Before going to bed, Xiao Jinyue told the maid to pack her things and leave home tomorrow morning.
The next day, the genius was bright, Xiao Jinyue casually ate some breakfast made by the maid, did not alarm others, only took the maid and the mother-in-law, let the coachman set up the carriage, and quietly set off back to Beijing.
This palace is called Cuiyan Villa, and it is about eighty miles away from the capital. In fact, it is not a real summer palace, the official summer palace is Qingyu Palace, located in the northwest suburbs of Ningxi Province, three hundred miles away from the capital.
Since the treasury was not rich, the emperor could only choose the Cuiyan Villa, which was relatively close to the capital, to escape the summer.
Because of her injury, the coachman did not dare to rush too fast, and did not return to Kyoto until the end of the day.
After arriving home, her cheap father and mother learned that she had broken the back of her head and forgot all the people around her, so they were so anxious that they went to ask a doctor for her overnight to treat her.
Xiao Jinyue had to comfort them that she had no other injuries except for amnesia, and she was tired from the road, so she went back to her room with fennel to rest under the worried eyes of the family.
Xiao Jinyue was not used to riding in an ancient carriage, and her back hurt all the way. I ate something casually, and after washing, I said I wanted to go to bed and sent the fennel down to rest.
Xiao Jinyue sat on the bed, looked around the boudoir, which can be described as a simple one, and sighed deeply.
She misses her big villa in the modern era, which was designed and built by a senior brother who studied architectural design, she just moved in and lived in less than half a month, who knew that she was just accompanying her best friend to the Yuelao Temple, begging Yuelao to give her a happy marriage.
But she was unlucky to be robbed by others, and even more unlucky was that she was hit vigorously by the robber who was in a panic, and she fell and broke her blood, and she was unlucky to die on the spot.
I didn't expect to be thrown into this ancient world by Si Ming Xingjun.
And her huge savings.
If she had known that she would have crossed, she would have earned a hundred yuan, spent a million, and then borrowed a bunch of money from a certain bei.
Ahh
The weather was hot, and although Xiao Jinyue was tired, she could lie in bed and toss and turn.
I sighed again in my heart, and I didn't know if she had a chance to travel back.
Unable to fall asleep over and over, Xiao Jinyue couldn't help but go from accompanying her best friend to the Yuelao Temple until she was lying in bed now, everything that happened during this period was masturbated over and over again from beginning to end.
In his mind, he repeated Si Ming Xingjun's words countless times.
I don't know if the Si Ming Xingjun, who is in charge of the marriage in the world, is in a hurry to return to the heavenly court to return to the emperor. Although the fairy spirit was fluttering, it was unbearable and eager, and in a hurry, she was sent away in a few words.
didn't give Xiao Jinyue a chance to ask questions at all.
For Yan Ling, she is still confused.
Si Ming Xingjun didn't elaborate, only told her not to use it to harm people's lives at will, otherwise there would be backlash.
Thinking of the coercive thunder that fell from the sky when the two ruffians chased and killed her, Xiao Jinyue's heart was indescribable.
was killed suddenly, she hadn't even come back to her senses, and she was startled by Si Ming Xingjun who suddenly appeared in her space, and she didn't have time to digest what Si Ming Xingjun said in a hurry, but she was thrown into ancient times by him involuntarily.
At that time, as soon as she opened her eyes, she was immediately faced with the pursuit of two ruffians and hooligans, and in shock and anger, the sky thundered and rushed out.
At that time, who could have imagined that with that sentence full of anger, she would really summon a huge thunderbolt to scorch the two people who were chasing her.
If it was really the effect of the spirit of words that Si Ming Xingjun said, it would be too terrifying.
Could it be that who she wants to die, as long as she uses words and spirits, she can achieve it?
Xiao Jinyue suddenly hit a spirit.
However, when I thought of the huge thunder that made her heart palpitate, I was relieved again. She was injured by the coercion brought by the giant thunder at that time, it should be the backlash that Si Ming Xingjun said.
The consequences of backlash are so serious, she will definitely keep it in mind in the future and will not use it at will.
After all, life is still precious.
She's still young and hasn't lived long enough. Although traveling to this ancient time, many things are inconvenient, and there is not even a familiar person, but it is better to die than to live.
Besides, she's not a devil who will hurt people's lives at will.
However, since Si Ming Xingjun gave her this crossing benefit, she had to study and study what the effects were.
Is it that if she wants something, as long as she pronounces it, God will conjure it up for her?
If that's the case, it's not too bad.
Licking her dry lips, Xiao Jinyue cleared her throat and said to the air with a solemn face, "I want a bottle of Coke." ”
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