Chapter Fifty-Seven: Those Who Wear Fancy Clothes Are Not Good People

This whisk is a good whisk, and it has a playful name called Troubled Silk. But I don't know if this master is a good master, after all, he has now lost his memory.

Xiao Fuchen lay down for a few days, but finally couldn't hold back his temper and showed up.

So, in one go, he avenged the revenge he left on that day. is willing to commit himself to the secret for many days, and sees that his master and this girl are like glue every day, and in my heart, I really don't want to be worth that little fox.

Now that it hits the key point of the master, it's just one word, cool!

Annoyance spun in a circle in mid-air, floating in the air. Hongli felt that this thing was familiar, and looked at it carefully, but she didn't expect that it was the master's troubles!

I didn't expect that this troublesome silk was actually the first to rebel against the master, and he dared to plot against Master Yuezhuo.

Annoyance silk complained in her heart, I am not worth it for you! Little fox~

I've long seen that woman unhappy, with your appearance, what is it~

It's also made of the beard of the old man on the green hill, although he has not cultivated to the essence, but he is always a little spiritual.

On that day, it lived and died with Master Yuezhuo and was taken away by a wild wolf. I wanted to let the wild wolf see his ability at the last moment, but who knows, he was actually taken advantage of by this woman.

And his master, when he saw the woman, actually forgot about it like this. After arriving at this home, I worked all day long grinding beans, chopping wood and carrying water, and never thought about it again.

He is also a worthy weapon of the master, and he is unwilling to be forgotten by the master like this. So, it disguised itself as a bamboo broom and hid in this house for many days.

In the past few days, I have been abused by Qingying Niang many times, and I didn't say anything about it, but I went to sweep the ditch in the thatched house.

When I think of these experiences, I burst into tears. But it doesn't have tear ducts, so it can only vent its actions.

Hongli didn't know about Trouble's experience, if she knew, she would know where her gap was.

However, the troubled silk has been lurking for many days, and Master Yuezhuo has not remembered it, even the house that has been cleaned many times with it in his hands on weekdays, and he has not remembered the touch.

I'm afraid it's hard to make him remember his past.

Fortunately, the troubled silk is back, and the little fox is like a tiger with wings.

Annoyance brushed the ash from her hair and straightened out her hairstyle. The quality of that bad old man's beard is just not good, and it is easy to knot.

Hongli happily held it in her arms, her smooth cheeks touching the rough hair, and she suddenly felt comfortable.

I like this little fox the most~ It's even better if it's in the form of a beast, it's fluffy.

happened to meet Qingying, who got up, and just picked up the clothes on her body, and her hands still fell on the buckle between the collar. Seeing this scene, her eyes widened and she was speechless for a while.

On the other hand, at the top of the mountains, the fog was heavy.

The mountains here have lost their emerald color, and all that remains is the cold air between the sharp clouds.

It had just rained.

In a dim corner of the silver hall, the man's face was half-exposed and half-hidden, and his body disappeared behind the screen. The screen is made of crimson sour branch wood, and a huge butterfly-shaped pattern looms on it.

The mist of sandalwood disturbed the other man's mind, and his black eyelashes trembled slightly, he closed his eyes to recuperate, but he didn't feel that he raised his eyes.

Dark blue pupils.

In a blink of an eye, it was as if falling into the bottomless abyss, holding his breath and suffocating, and gradually sinking.

The lines on the sapphire blue garment fluttered wildly with their teeth and scrambled to stick out their tongues.

The man behind the screen was stunned, but the incense mist was blinded.

It's just that the person seems to be more dangerous than himself.

"Lu Li. He called out shallowly.

The man on the rosewood chair was lazy, a long braid hanging down. His deep eyes were like walking on thin ice, and he said in a low and calm voice.

"What?"

"Have you done everything you were told?" the man behind the screen asked calmly.

"That's it. Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of July, and according to the custom, all the people of Jiangcheng will gather on the bank of the Langhuan River in the city to put lanterns and make wishes. Lu Li took a sip of the cup of tea, and his voice was like frost, "When the time comes, we will wipe them out." ”

"Good. The man answered, and turned away, and his shadow was lost behind the screen, except for the incense mist.

Lu Li's eyes were gloomy, and he continued to take a sip.

..........

At this time, a room with big eyes staring at each other, coming and going, stunned and speechless.

In the end, Qingying's father couldn't hold his breath, pointed at Su Yan's nose, angry and helpless: "You, what do you want?"

He turned his gaze to the red glass, and the doubt in his eyes accounted for half of it, and half of it was helplessness.

Why on earth did they have two identical faces? He glanced at Qing Yingniang secretly, and saw that she was calm and composed, and she did not look weak-hearted.

So, Qingying's father asked tentatively: "Girl, are you sure, you gave birth to a female doll in Qingying before?"

Qing Yingniang saw that his words were yin and yang, so she smashed his fist on the chest, "What do you mean? I don't know if I gave birth to myself?"

Qingying's father was extremely aggrieved, and he didn't mean anything else, but he was afraid that there was not only one female doll born at that time, but twin sisters.

It's just that the fox fairy—

He thought of the fox that appeared at the head of the bed on the day Qingyingniang gave birth, and thought that he was blinded, but now he remembered it more and more really.

He took a closer look at the red glass, and it was carved out of the same mold as his own Qingying.

Wait, isn't it-

Qingying's father asked eagerly, "Girl, who are you?"

Hongli saw that the family had checked the household registration, and her heart trembled, but she couldn't let them know her true identity.

So he made up a place and remembered Su Yan's hometown - Luoyang.

Hongli said that he was from Luoyang, and Qingying's father thought to himself, the couple had never been to Luoyang, how could there be a girl in Luoyang who looked the same as his daughter?

Is it a coincidence or is she another twin who was stolen away by the fox fairy?

Qingying's father asked about Hongli's relatives, family background, and the purpose of coming here. Hongli replied vaguely, and Qingyingniang saw that he was so attentive to Hongli, so she said it bluntly.

"Why, do you think she's our other daughter?"

Qingying Niang was not angry, and grabbed Qingying and Miao's shoulders, as if she was declaring to Hongli: "My daughter, there are only these two." ”

She turned her head again and explained impatiently to Qingying's father, "Wife, my daughter was born to me, I am very sure, I gave birth to Qingying at that time." ”

Qingying and Miao looked confused, both confused by Hongli's face.

The person on the hard collapse had already woken up and watched the scene as a bystander.

Hongli was terrified, thinking that the amnesiac master would expose her true colors. But Yuezhuo smiled playfully and explained slowly.

"Maybe there is such a coincidence. ”

Hearing the voice of the moon, Qing Ying stared for a moment, and whispered caring words: "Are you awake?"

Hongli couldn't hide her joy, "Master~"

He collapsed and put on his black shoes. He said in a deep voice: "Let's go." ”

After feeling that something was a little inappropriate, he looked back at the Qing family again, and looked at Qingying's gaze, and Yuezhuo hurriedly avoided it.

Qing Yingniang was not happy at this time, "What do you mean?

Seeing that the Qing family had no intention of releasing them, the two sisters did not express their position. Hongli Xing's eyes were half-closed, and he pulled hard, dragging Master Yuezhuo behind him.

"And what do you mean?"

The two sides confronted each other and were at a stalemate, and Qing Yingniang said slowly: "He must stay." ”

After Qingyingniang understood her daughter's thoughts, she would not let him go easily. For the Qing family, this person's past is no longer important, he is now just a servant in the family who helps with chores. Gradually, they became a part of their family.

Yuezhuo was also at a loss, he thought he could walk away, but after receiving favors from others, there was no reason not to repay it. It stands to reason that Yuezhuo has also done a lot of things for the Qing family these days, and has also sold a lot of tofu, so it is time to repay the kindness.

But this favor is so indescribable, you think that the repayment is over, and people think that it is still not enough, and there will never be a measure.

Seeing Yuezhuo's face showing embarrassment, Qingying stepped forward to persuade her mother, turned her head again, and looked at Yuezhuo with burning eyes.

"Tomorrow is July 15, and no outsiders from the north and south of Jiangcheng are allowed to enter or leave. ”

She suddenly felt a dry throat, and swallowed the words that were about to come out again, word by word: "After tomorrow, you can go." ”