The old lady of Yongle Bofu was the first to rush to the coffin, holding the coffin with both hands and looking inside.

When he saw the face of the woman in the coffin, his pupils widened.

In the coffin, her face was pale and her lips were purple, and she was lying on the side of her daughter.

The old lady of Yongle Bofu looked excited.

"Lotus Seed? How can it be lotus paste? ”

After speaking, the old lady of Yongle Bofu quickly turned her head to look at Gu Qilin in the crowd, and the question and anger in her eyes almost turned into substance.

Gu Qilin's face was gloomy, and he didn't believe it at all.

Xiao Yanbao, who was held in Wen Qing's arms, saw Gu Xiang being questioned, and his eyes lit up.

Wen Qing looked at it, pulled Mama Xu next to her, and stepped back from the crowd.

The Xiangfu Zhongjia Ding Nursing Courtyard surrounded them closely.

Apparently they only listened to the head of the house.

Before the head of the family let go of Xiao Yanbao and left, even if the condition of the body of the housemother was not right, they were still unmoved.

Wen Xin threw the human skin mask in his hand in front of Gu Qilin.

"Gu Xianghao has good skills, and he actually has this kind of top-grade human skin mask from Nanxiang in his hand."

Gu Qilin's face was hard to see.

What does it mean that he has the best human skin mask from the Southern Xiang Kingdom in his hand?

This is slander!

Slander!

"General Wenxin, don't slander your true appearance because of a human skin mask! I don't know anything about it. ”

Xiao Yanbao was a little curious when he heard the words "Nanxiangguo".

The little guy lowered the little milk voice and asked Wen Qing, who was holding her.

"Wenqing Crispy (uncle), where is the country of China Southern Airlines (Hunan)? Why do they have that person? ”

Wen Qing also lowered her voice to explain to her.

"Little county lord, Nanxiang Kingdom is in the southwest of the Kyushu Continent, and the human skin mask is from the Ji family, the first family in the Kyushu Continent."

"But then there was a major change in the Ji family, the main branch of the Ji family disappeared from the Kyushu mainland decades ago, and a side branch brought the exquisite skills of human skin masks into Tianshu City, and finally dedicated it to the high priest of Tianshu City at that time."

"And the current Empress of Nanxiang Kingdom is the new High Priest of Tianshu City."

Xiao Yanbao: "......"

Uncle Wen Qing said too much, and the speed of his speech was fast, and the little guy could hear it in a fog.

Instead, I grabbed a few key words.

The first family of the Ji family.

High Priest of Heavenly Pivot City.

Empress of the Southern Xiang Kingdom.

Xiao Yanbao is more concerned about the two keywords of the high priest of Tianshu City and the queen of Nanxiang Kingdom.

Because the ghost thing is bad, the aunt said that she has the blood of the high priest of Tianshu City in her body.

The bad aunt certainly wasn't lying.

A-Niang is really gone.

The human skin mask of the Empress of the Southern Xiang Kingdom appeared on the face of the fake mother-in-law......

Xiao Yanbao thinks, thinks, thinks.

The threads in my head are almost knotted.

There is too much information, and the little guy is too small to understand for a while.

Wen Qing frowned when she saw her, thinking that she was uncomfortable, so she hurriedly asked with concern.

"Little county lord, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yanbao subconsciously asked Wen Qing.

"Wen Qing crispy, do you have a portrait of the queen wolf of China Southern Airlines (Hunan)?"

Wen Qing didn't understand.

"Like a like?"

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly explained.

"It's about drawing...... The kind that can see the face. ”

Wen Qing shook his head awkwardly.

"Little county lord, there are no subordinates."

Except for the Tianji Hall of Tianshu City and the royal house of the Southern Xiang Kingdom, who dares to hide the portrait of the Empress of the Southern Xiang Kingdom?

What's more, he is still a native of the Eastern Imperial Kingdom.

Xiao Yanbao was a little disappointed, wilting like a quick-drying cabbage.

"Ah, no wow......"

Wen Qing: "......"

When Wen Qing racked his brains to figure out how to explain to the little county lord, Xiao Yanbao stared at Gu Qilin, who was furthest from the coffin and was still in the courtyard, and rolled his big watery eyes.

Then the little one spoke with joy in a stingy voice.

"Wen Qing crispy, you explore (see) over there."

Wen Qing hurriedly looked over.

Xiao Yanbao quietly released a thread.

The moment Wen Qing looked at it, the thread wrapped around Gu Qilin's ankle.

The old lady of Yongle Bofu, who lost her beloved daughter and even lost her bones, happened to slap Gu Qilin in the face, and Xiao Yanbao manipulated the line to pull back.

Gu Qilin was slapped two meters away by the old lady of Yongle Bo Mansion, and fell directly on the wet bluestone slab.

Don't say that Gu Qilin was stunned.

Even the old lady of Yongle Bofu, who did it, was also stunned.

Xiao Yanbao looked at it and quietly withdrew the thread.

and then obediently nestled in Wen Qing's arms to watch the play.

Hum!

I can't bury a bad dad for the time being, but I can hit it harder.

The little guy smacked his mouth and subconsciously touched it to the side.

All right.

It's not at my uncle's house, and I don't have a good food that I can get with my hand.

But the little guy sighed like an adult as he thought about the children in the huge painting and watching a bright screen called "TV" while eating.

There is a drama to watch, but there is nothing delicious.

Wen Qing was dumbfounded, and didn't notice the change in the little guy's expression.

And the first to react over there was Mrs. Gu, who was distressed that her son was beaten.

"Qiyun, how are you?"

Gu Qilin, whose face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water, was quickly helped up by the family.

Xiao Yanbao looked, and this time two lines were released.

As he walked forward, the threads that wrapped around his ankles pulled back in perfect harmony.

Gu Qilin fell to the ground again.

This time the posture was very bad.

Face to face.

Lie straight and upright.

Gu Qilin: "......"

Wen Qing couldn't be happy.

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Yanbao quickly withdrew the two threads, and when he didn't know what to do, his little head was tightly pressed against Uncle Wen Qing's chest, and his little body trembled uncontrollably.

At first glance, they would think that Wen Qing's unbridled laughter drove the little Yanbao who was held by him.

Gu Qilin, who landed on his face, was furious.

The Gu family hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Xiao Yanbao didn't make any more mischief, but when he saw Gu Qilin's swollen lips, his small body trembled even more.

She helped A-Niang call back first!

Wen Qing is also powerful.

Laughing all the time.

Don't give the prime minister any face at all.

Gu Qilin, who was laughing, wanted to kill him directly.

The rest of the masters of the Gu family hurriedly surrounded him, and even Gu Jiangyue, who was kneeling in front of the spirit and was physically exhausted, all looked at him with concern on his face.

"Father, how are you?"

Xiao Yanbao looked at it and was very unhappy.

A-Niang was gone, and Gu Xiang just fell twice.

The little guy pouted and looked at the sky, and his eyes lit up when his eyes fell on the banyan tree covered with snowflakes next to him.

Because Gu Qilin happened to be under the big banyan tree.

So Xiao Yanbao released a lot of threads and shook the banyan tree vigorously when Gu Qilin was just about to speak.

Snowflakes poured down from the trees.

Gu Qilin and the other Gu family masters were instantly drenched in thick snow.

At the same time, there was a crisp sound.

When the Gu family hugged their heads and screamed, Wen Xin quickly picked up the things that fell on the ground.

It's a token.

When he read the words on the token clearly, Wenxin smiled.

"The order of the patriarch of the Qi clan of the Nanxiang Kingdom, Lord Gu is really an eye-opener for someone Wen!"

As soon as Gu Qilin, who was drenched in snowflakes, calmed down, he heard Wen Xin's words, and his whole person was very bad.

"What is the order of the patriarch of the Qi clan of the Nanxiang Kingdom? Wenxin, don't talk nonsense! ”

Wen Xin shook the token in his hand, and waited for Gu Qilin to see it clearly before taking it back.

"I don't know how Your Majesty felt when he learned that there was a token of the patriarch of the Qi clan of the Nanxiang Kingdom hidden on the tree in Lord Gu's mansion."

Gu Qilin's expression changed greatly.

"This is slander! The Prime Minister never knew about this token! ”

Wen Xin sneered.

"Whether it is slander or not, Your Majesty has his own decision!"

After speaking, Wenxin beckoned Wen Qing to take the little county lord and Mama Xu and turned around and walked out.

Gu Qilin just wanted to order everyone to be taken down, but suddenly came to his senses again.

If Wenxin and the others are taken down at this time, it means that he has a ghost in his heart.

What is this Nanxiang Guo Qi clan patriarch token he doesn't know at all.

It was Wenxin who took it to His Majesty, how can he endure it?

Thinking of this, Gu Qilin smiled coldly.

Pulled to the wound on his mouth, he gasped in pain.

"General Wen just goes, but Yanbao must stay and guard her mother's spirit!"

Wen Qing looked extremely weak in his arms, and Xiao Yanbao stumbled and spoke.

"But...... ...... in a coffin It's not my mother-in-law. ”

Gu Qilin: "......"

Without waiting for Gu Qilin to speak, Xiao Yanbao turned around and asked him softly with big black eyes.

"Mother-in-law...... Is it alive? ”

Gu Qilin: "......"

The old lady of Yongle Bofu became excited.

"That's right! Chaoyun, she is definitely not dead, she must still be alive! ”

Gu Qilin: "......"