At this time, the wind rose, the sycamore branches swayed, and a remnant sycamore leaf drifted in front of Qing Wei along the direction of the wind. She reached out and smiled.

Sycamore wood has been a good wood for making pianos since ancient times, and Jiaowei is made of half-burnt sycamore wood.

A bright flash flashed in her eyes: "Qiqiao, our opportunity to make a lot of money has come!" ”

Qiqiao was stunned when he heard it, why did he ...... Every time the young lady said this, she had a bad premonition......

- Late at night, phoenix nest -

However, that night, Qing Wei felt a little urinating. After the third watch, I didn't touch the night pot under the bed and simply got up to find the thatched house. I vaguely heard movement in the next room.

"Hmm——! Hmmm! ”

Immediately followed by the sound of hitting the wall, although the pavilion was too far away and faint, Qing Wei was a little uneasy in his heart. She hid in front of the door, poked through the hole in the veil, and looked out.

After a while, under the bleak moonlight.

A woman, dressed in the same clothes as Qiqiao, dragged a sack in the direction of the forest.

The restless heartbeat was accelerating.

She was sure that there must be people inside!

But now the enemy is almost in the open and I am in the dark, and I am afraid that I will fall into the trap when I go out rashly.

Qing Wei didn't know how long he waited, and saw another movement in the room. She pretended not to know anything and called: "Tangram - Tangram -"

'Qiqiao' hurriedly came and patted the dust on his clothes, "What is the matter with Miss calling Qiqiao?" ”

Qing Wei said lightly: "Oh, I just can't find the night pot." I called you just and didn't respond, but you went out? ”

She had only called Tangram once tonight. These words are meant to be tentative.

'Qiqiao' was stunned, and his face seemed to be ashamed: "Miss...... Tangram didn't go out, just fell asleep, I'm sorry......"

Saying 'Qiqiao', he bent down and found the night pot under Qingwei's bed.

Qing Wei looked at the mud stains on the soles of her shoes and knew that Qiqiao was lying. If that's right, the person in front of you may not be a clever man......

"That's it." Qing Wei waved his hand, "Look, you're also very tired, I'll find it myself." ”

'Qiqiao' grabbed Qing Wei's hand violently.

She lifted the thing on her right hand and said, "Miss, the night pot has been found."

With that, she smiled and said goodbye.

At the same time that Qing Wei doubted the 'Tangram', the 'Tangram' was also suspicious of her.

Then she wants to see what kind of tricks she can use!

……

Qin Xian made a mistake in Qing Wei's place, and no matter how Feng Jiu coerced and lured him, he refused to come.

The rest of the qin immortals seemed to hear the wind, and one by two hurriedly took advantage of the "good spring scenery" to travel and worship relatives.

He was curious about what this stinky fox had done to others!

attracted people in the piano world, and heard the word 'Qingwei' frightened.

He saw his teeth that day, but his clothes were a little ragged, his hair was messy like a chicken coop and mixed with cotton wool, his face was purple, and even when he left, he seemed to walk in a different way than before......

It doesn't mean that, does it?

Is he the only one who teaches this rotten wood himself?

At this moment, a small fairy hurriedly came to report despite the obstruction. Kneeling in front of Fengling Palace, his head slammed to the ground.

Behind this little fairy, there is a dense crowd like a tidal wave.

Seeing the phoenix dove come out, the people at the table were even more uneasy, and kowtowed in fear: "Fengjun——! I implore Feng Jun to take back his fate! ”

Although Xiantong Forest is said to be the place where the phoenix clan and the phoenix clan live, the phoenix is a bird, and it is used to being chic by nature, and it never stays in a nest honestly.

He was amazed to see so many people today. Rubbing the corners of his forehead, he was very puzzled: "Fate? What is fate? ”