The old goddess's cabinet was no longer crowded and messy at the beginning, but now it is orderly, clean and bright, and it is well tied, and it turns out to be very spacious.

After Wanying helped the old goddess to find a seat at the sandalwood table, she didn't look around, didn't speak, just lowered her head fixedly, looked at the ground, and stood beside her with her hands down and waited quietly for her to speak.

"What is in my house that you didn't clean up, you know best what is there, there must be some you haven't seen, you are not curious, you don't ask, why can't you let go of it now? It's just the usual envoy of the immortal servant, and after staying in the same mansion for a few days, he should be very familiar, and he will not be as restrained as you were when he first came, not to mention that I have never regarded you as a messenger of the immortal servant? Isn't it your idle aunt who is lonely here? Or you look down on me and feel wronged?"

"Bang, bang, bang!" the old goddess slammed the table hard, and the displeasure on her face was undisguisedly tangled.

"No, no, no, Guzu, Ying'er never disliked you, Guzu is like a grandmother, caring for Ying'er sturdidy, caring and earnest. I asked myself how could I be ashamed of you and respect you for being like this! Ancestor, I really don't know how to repay you!"

Wanying hurriedly got out of her heartfelt words and kowtowed deeply to the old god, this time, I am afraid that the ancestor misunderstood.

"In this case, why do you stretch your face all day long, this Lingxu Palace is just you and me, if you don't show me, is it difficult to show these dead objects? My aunt is old, if I see your depressed description, I'm afraid you will grow old faster, and return to the dust earlier! If you say repay, give me a little smile, let me feel that you are happy in my place, it is enough, in this way, it can also let me be contaminated with the vitality of some young people, and I will have the strength to live!"

Under the admonition and nudge of the old god, Wanying finally barely "squeezed" out a little smile, which clearly contained hidden tears, and this smile was only to warm the sincerity of the twilight old god.

"Okay, okay, this smile doesn't seem sincere, my ancestor wants to tell you, don't hang all your thoughts on your face, if so, how will you go back and forth between the intrigues of the world in the future? Don't bow down to me at every turn, remember, you are not my immortal servant, you are my granddaughter, and remember, you are the inheritor of my clan, you are a noble egret of any blood!"

The old goddess's bitter teachings were only to weaken Wanying's inferiority complex and self-abandonment, although Yun Qi did not elaborate on what happened to her. But she, a person who has come before, has a thorough view of nature, guesses clearly, and divination for her when she first meets her—this poor child is already bound by feelings!

The old goddess leaned over and pulled her up, telling her to get up, and she was slightly relieved to see that Wanying was finally willing to look ahead and no longer look down.

She reached out and took a piece of clothing that had been placed on the table, and she didn't intend to pay any more attention to Wanying's still heavy face: 'Take your time, it will get better, love debts are difficult to choose, grievances and grievances, obsession and entanglement, only the sky can understand, only time can fade ......'

She sighed, unfolded the shirt in her hand, and shook it off in front of her eyes.

"Ancestor, this dress is so peculiar, the shirt is an open shirt, like a cloak but with wide sleeves, the material is shiny, soft and soft, bare complexion, the texture is unknown, and the purpose is unknown. Is this made of a leather shell?"

Wanying carefully commented on this unusual shirt, she didn't really care about this shirt when she said this, she said it all for her aunt, she could no longer describe her worries all day long, she could no longer let the people close to her worry about her.

"Well, that's right! My granddaughter is not a person who can't afford to let go!" the old goddess smiled with satisfaction, and then turned to the topic:

"This is a Xia Yi that I have spent half my life weaving, called 'Xianchen Brocade', and you will know its purpose when I try it on in a while! On the day you first came, I ordered your master to bring the ninety-nine Zhuyan Pills that were born with you, and this morning I have turned them into silk and woven them into this Xia robe. That's your little blood, would you like to endure some pain and send it to me?"

"Little half tendon blood, now the little half tendon is more than half to me now!, I can't let my ancestor see the clues, and I can't let her know about my loss of spiritual tendon!"

For a long time, the "small half" of muscles and blood were deeply integrated into the Xia clothes, she held on to the weak body that was almost about to fall to the ground, and forced her eyes to look at the brilliant "finished product" with flowing lights, she clenched her fists and did not say a word.

The old goddess finally waited for the moment when Xia Yi was completed, she trembled and wrapped it around her body, and in a moment, the girl's pleasant voice sounded from her mouth: "Success, I succeeded." Hahaha, I knew it, I knew it!"

The old goddess was completely immersed in the joy of her success, and she moved to the glass mirror "jumping and jumping", looking left and right, so she couldn't describe it happily.

"Hiss, hiss......" Wanying suddenly felt a very tingling pain all over her body, endured it, and made a low sound, the stinging pain was extremely unusual, she couldn't bear it, she couldn't scratch it, she could only close her eyes, grit her teeth, concentrate on breathing, and explore the source.

What she felt was still Zuo He's familiar immortal aura, she couldn't stand it anymore, she couldn't bear it anymore, her heart to stick to him collapsed, and the hope imposed on him collapsed: 'Zuo He, it turns out that you keep my tendons just to torture me, you hate me so much!'

'In the past few days, I have been exploring the tendon that I had melted into your hair before, and I still feel the smell of your fairy energy, and it seems that Orima will not have time to take the tendon that day......

'I said how important I am, Master knows, if he knew he would have asked you for it. I calmed down and thought about it, I don't want the Dome Bead you gave me, but why don't you take the initiative to hand over the tendon I gave you to Master and return it to me?

brushed, her tears were like beads of broken threads gurgling down, her heart ached and her body ached, coupled with excessive blood loss, her body that could no longer hold on slowly fell and lost consciousness.

The old goddess was still immersed in her appearance and couldn't extricate herself: "Ying'er, see if your aunt is young? Look at your aunt's beauty? Ying'er, what, are you stunned? Ying'er, this is the subtlety of this Xia Yi, hehe, why don't you talk to each other?"

"What's wrong with you? Oh my God, wake up!"

"Ying'er, Ying'er!"

The old goddess's eager cry did not wake up the exhausted woman.

"Zhima greets Uncle Zhangsong, I have been waiting for a long time as promised and I haven't heard your call, so I came out by myself, and I am so disturbed!" Zhima blessed the back in front of him.

"Oh, I thought about something, and I forgot about it for a moment. "Nangong Yue Ze is in the Valley of Flowers, and he doesn't know when Zhima came.

"What do I want?" he turned to her and excused her.

Zhima comprehended, conjured up a small transparent box in the palm of her hand, and gently handed it to Nangong Yueze, looking at his slightly puzzled expression, she smiled slightly.

"Uncle Nangong Yueze, can you believe me completely? I said that the technique of exchanging memories with your stealing acquaintance can still be used?" she deliberately did not mention the mystery of the box at first, and then looked at Nangong Yueze's face carefully and continued:

"Yun Qishen has a good method, his disguised crystal needle bureau was set up for you more than three hundred years ago, your jealous face has been changed by a world of difference, he is really well-intentioned!"

After hearing her earth-shattering words, Nangong Yue Ze was not surprised, because he was Zuo He who was tried to be removed by the master but was transfigured by him!

After the master left with Zhima that day, he was very worried, kneeling in the main hall and unable to move an inch, until he saw Zhima return alone, he became anxious, thinking that if it wasn't for her, how could he end up missing?

"Uncle Shi, I guarantee with my life that Wanying will be as good as ever. You are in danger and don't know it! I just risked my life to eavesdrop on the conversation between Yun Qi Shenzun and Miss Xuanying, and Yun Qi Shenzun said that I will tell you to forget her as soon as possible! Time is pressing, I will tell you about the secret knowledge exchange technique, and see what your master does to you! In the future, I will compensate you again!"

As soon as he heard that she was well, his heart softened for the most part, and with his understanding of the master, she said that it was indeed what the master might do, so he took his hand and listened to her forbidden technique, believed her suspicious words, followed her ridiculous plan, and then let go of a cruel sentence: "If there is a lie halfway, I will kill you immediately!"

Sure enough, that night he waited for the master who sneaked in—what she said was true.

Nangong Yue Ze (also Zuo He) restrained his thoughts and smiled bitterly, that game was actually done by the master: "The catastrophe of Wanwan was actually because of me! Zhima, I don't understand, since it is to save people, why don't you discuss with us in private, why do you want to harm her?"

"I never wanted to hurt her, and I never wanted to hurt you. I really think that she has deceived you into your disadvantage, so she has made a revelation from the top of the main hall. I know that you are truly in love, I am also a person who has loved, I deeply feel the pain of the separation of heaven and man, I have regretted it, only then this Yin Yin made up for it, Uncle Zuo He, forgive me for my arbitrariness, I can't stand it before!

"That's it, why aren't you a person of affection, remember, from now on, I will just 'carefully' arrange Nangong Yue Ze according to his wishes, don't call me Zuo He, get up, you tell me in detail what is the meaning of you putting the silk spirit tendon into this box?"