Recalling that at the auction an hour ago, as soon as the "Tianxin Grass" was presented to the auction table by the waiter, she felt a breath that belonged to the moon as if it were nothing, that breath was very weak, mixed with many breaths, and it was difficult for Jiang Qingyu to distinguish its source.

She can be keenly aware that it is also because she is the Moon Spirit Root.

The Returning Moon Exercise amplified her perception and made her extremely sensitive to this aura that also belonged to the same origin, and her quiet moment was precisely to distinguish the source of this breath.

Finding that it was emanating from the "Tianxin Grass", Jiang Qingyu looked squarely at this grass-looking grass, its leaves were slender, only five leaves, because of the withered yellow and slightly curly, the seedlings were not big, it was hard to believe that it had actually lived for more than 2,000 years.

It just so happened that when she was looking closely, a waiter opened the diagonal window, and directly opposite the window was the glazed crystal wall of the VIP box, and the moonlight was refracted on the leaves of the spirit grass, revealing the direction of the silver-white silk thread that happened to be facing Jiang Qingyu.

And at that time, the guests around Jiang Qingyu were not interested in this camouflaged evening primrose, and they were all either talking to each other or watching the play, which indirectly cheapened Jiang Qingyu, the sixth child.

Soon the attendant closed the window, there was no moonlight, and the evening primrose returned to its original state, in this long minute, except for Jiang Qingyu, no one discovered the mystery of this!

said that it wasn't God chasing Jiang Qingyu to feed him, Bai Xun didn't believe it.

The time, the location, the people, his little sister are all occupied.

After listening to the story, Bai Xun couldn't help but lean on the soft couch, pinched the bridge of his nose with his right hand, and sighed for a while: "Blind, all blind, blind spots!" ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up the evening primrose on the table and looked at it carefully, without moonlight, it was really just an ordinary Tianxin grass.

Ordinary evening primrose is similar to Tianxin herb, even if they do not shine with moonlight, one of the leaves will have a silver-white line on it, and the characteristics are obvious, as long as they are not blind, they can be distinguished.

This strain photographed by the small fish is very special, and it needs to be visible under certain conditions, that is, under the moonlight.

The people who keep it cherish it very much, and it has been sealed in a box to reduce the loss of aura, and because of this, the evening primrose perfectly hides its noble identity.

"Senior brother, do you think it can still live?" Jiang Qingyu had a whim.

After Bai Xun heard this, he decisively injected a wisp of aura into the evening primrose, closed his eyes for a moment and opened them again, his brows stretched, and his tone was slightly light and happy: "It still has some vitality, maybe because it is long, it is strange and tenacious." ”

"In this case, you might as well take it back to the Boundless Sword Sect and plant it, the master has a lot of experience in planting, if you live, maybe there will be some new seedlings, huh...... Even if you don't live, you can still be drugged, right? ”

"That's what I mean!" Bai Xun put the evening primrose back into the wooden box, thought about it, and sprinkled some spiritual springs and spiritual soil that Master Wu Lingjun used to water when he planted the evening primrose, hoping that these could hang its life.

Bai Xun felt that the sender might have done the same thing, and the result was obvious, but someone else was someone else, he was him, and he did everything he could, and he was left to fate.

No matter how bad it is...... Bai Xun twisted his head and looked at Jiang Qingyu, who was focusing on reading the evening primrose information in ancient books, and the scene of the old man who was incarnated in the Heavenly Dao chasing the little fish to feed the food instantly appeared in his mind.

He actually felt that there was Xiaoyu, the moon spirit root that was close to the moon, and how could the evening primrose have to give face to live?

It's so strange how he could have such a thought.

Bai Xun muttered a few words in his mouth, said goodnight and went back to his room to rest, leaving Jiang Qingyu alone to continue to immerse himself in the ocean of knowledge.

……

"The eldest lady is gone?" As soon as Song Shu stepped into the threshold of the No. 3 box, he saw Gu Zhizhou, who was slumped on the chaise longue with a loveless face, looking in the direction of the door at the moment, exuding an aura of resentment.

The corner of the moon-white clothes just showed a small corner by the door, Gu Zhizhou saw it out of the corner of his eye, and immediately a carp stood up and rushed to the door, pointing at Luo Heng, who stopped in the air with half a foot, and said aggrievedly: "You beast is too unauthentic!" ”

Seeing Luo Heng smiling at the corner of his lips, he was huffing like a lit cannonball, crackling and jumping out word by word: "I knew that Miss Jiang was difficult and pushed her to me alone, so I ran to hide by myself!" ”

All the attendants were sent to rest half an hour after the auction ended, and now the hall was empty with only a few bright lights.

Seeing this, Luo Heng blinked his eyes, retracted his feet that fell in the air, stood outside the box, spread his hands and said helplessly: "You really blame me, it's really not my idea this time, don't believe it, you go and ask Ah Shu!" ”

Gu Zhizhou turned his head suspiciously, looked at Song Shu, who had already sat down and drank calmly, with his thin figure and honest and innocent face, and asked incredibly: "It's not him, is it you!?" ”

Song Shu replied with an innocent look and said: What do you think?

"Okay, okay, it's me and it's me, don't guess." Luo Heng looked at Gu Zhizhou with an uncontrollable appearance, like a busy bee, and finally laughed out loud, no longer teasing this Erha who was about to go berserk.

"Okay, Luo Heng! I knew it was you! No one but you would have come up with such a bad idea! Gu Zhizhou went up to Luo Heng is two fists, banged twice, and listened to the sound, but in fact there was no lethality, just looking fierce.

Luo Heng smiled and took two steps back, giving Gu Zhizhou enough to be addicted, and then continued: "Speaking of which, it's not all my fault, the Jiang family is not as good as before, and if you want to marry, you can only choose from a few of us, Ah Ning is impossible, she is a girl." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Shuning, who was sitting side by side with Song Shu, raised her head slightly, and symbolically smiled at Gu Zhizhou, and her smile was full of words such as love and melon.

"Ah Shu, it's a sick man again."

Song Shu, who was named, repeated Zhou Shuning's actions, with two coughs: Look, I really just have more than enough heart and not enough strength!

Gu Zhizhou's back molars were clenched, but this was all a fact, and he raised his chin lightly and asked, "What about you?" You are not a woman, and you have no hidden diseases! ”

After Luo Heng heard this, he shook his head, his brows lowered, and a pair of black and round cat pupils drooped slightly, looking a little innocent and pitiful: "It's not because of those rumors outside that our Luo family is all human spirits, so I'm probably afraid that I will calculate the few assets of her family." ”

The corners of Gu Zhizhou's mouth twitched again and again, although it was outrageous, but there was nothing wrong with it, the Luo family was indeed fine, all of them were the same as Pixiu, only in and out!

Seeing that Gu Zhizhou didn't refute, a sly smile appeared in Luo Heng's eyes: "Pick and choose, only you are the most suitable!" ”