Mother Wu snorted coldly when she heard Jiang Yi's words, and mocked: "It's just that she relied on her extraordinary swordsmanship when she was young to coax and hook up with a group of uninformed little girls, how can you say that all women in the world are in love?"

Wang Chongjiu turned around helplessly, glared at the young man with some embarrassment, it was really a pot that could not be opened.

Seeing Mrs. Fan nodding at herself, Jiang Yi glanced at the old man, and her eyes were in a trance for a while, and her heart was agitated.

Thirty years ago, there was a swordsman of great fame.

No matter how many people in the world learn swords, they can't get around this majestic mountain, as long as he is there, no one dares to claim that his swordsmanship is outstanding, and he is respected as the sword god.

At that time, there were countless women in the world who were obsessed with Wang Jianshen, and the limelight was unparalleled for a while.

Jiang Yi knew that this name was due to Uncle Wei, who taught him to ride a horse and shoot archery, when he was young, he heard Uncle Wei mention the deeds of Wang Jianshen more than once, and every time he mentioned it, he was infinitely emotional, and he was very sorry for Wang Jianshen's retirement.

Jiang Yi's eyes widened, and he carefully looked at this old man who did not have the slightest master's demeanor, and his face changed.

Mrs. Fan made up her mind not to help Jiang Yi say good things, and watched with interest.

Compared with Mrs. Fan's inhelp, Xie Junru was a little gloating, the corners of her mouth were hooked, so that everyone in your eyes knew what was good, this offended Wang Lao Sword God, see how you justify yourself.

A few embarrassed dry laughs, Jiang Yi said humbly: "Although I have never had the opportunity to see my predecessors with my own eyes, I grew up listening to your stories when I was a child, and I have been looking forward to when I will be lucky enough to meet my predecessors, and today I finally got what I wanted, but the image of my predecessors and the legendary three-headed and six-armed people who can swallow clouds and spit fog and move mountains and seas is a little different." ”

Mrs. Fan covered her mouth and chuckled, looking playful.

Wang Chongjiu stood with his hands in his hands, indifferent to Jiang Yi's words, his chin raised, and his face was cold.

Seeing that the old man was unmoved, Jiang Yi said earnestly: "Please forgive the kid for the offense of words, and I implore the seniors to see what my qualifications are." ”

Wang Chongjiu smiled and said: "It's better to say goodbye, in case my old man sees your bones and bones, won't he cry and beg to take you as an apprentice, how bad it is." ”

Jiang Yi pursed his lips a little depressed, his eyes rolled, and he said softly: "What I admire most about my predecessors is not how good your old man's swordsmanship is, but the life realm of your life when you were young. ”

A layer of frost condensed on Wu's mother's face, and she looked at Jiang Yi's eyes like a dead person.

Xie Jundai sneered in his heart, if the mud couldn't support the wall, he buried this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in vain, and the people of Xichu were really unladylike when they met this crown prince who didn't seek advancement.

Wang Chongjiu was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Boy, you have not touched a leaf in the ten thousand flowers, do you praise me or scold me?"

"Of course, it is to praise the predecessors, you are in the rolling red dust, and you can do it alone, without entanglement, which requires a high level of personal cultivation and a life realm that is not entangled by mundane things, in other words, the charm of Wang Lao Sword God back then was indeed very pleasing to women, but he never forgot his original intention, which is admirable. Jiang Yi said with a sincere face.

Xie Junru grew slightly, his mouth was a little stunned, this was originally a sarcastic word for a man who was too attentive, but when it came to his mouth, it changed its taste.

When Mrs. Fan heard this funny statement, she almost couldn't straighten up with a smile, and said softly: "Jiang Yi, don't distort right and wrong." ”

Jiang Yi looked innocent and protested: "What is the misunderstanding? If there is no allusion, I dare to say nonsense? This is the scripture in the secret texts of Buddhism, the original text is roughly 'in the dust is not stained with dust, in the desire and leaving desire, in the world and born, if spotless, the mind can be obtained, that is, if there are men and women, smell is the name of the Buddha, a calendar of ear roots, from hearing and meditating, into samadhi, in the right concentration, in the desire but not stained desire, It is a person who should be able to be reborn in the six desires of heaven for a thousand years' refers to being in the rolling red dust but not affected by it in the slightest, and the heart is quiet and out of the mud without staining, and the heart is only towards Bodhi. ”

Seeing that what the man said was serious, Mrs. Fan was first surprised and then smiled charmingly, and said angrily: "Count you as sharp and sharp." ”

Wang Chongjiu narrowed his eyes and said softly: "The great Xichu actually depends on you kid to revitalize, hey, it's a little interesting, the old man will wait and see." ”

Mother Wu pushed away the old man Wang in front of her, threw the pitch-black wooden box in her hand on the young man, and said coldly: "Hurry up and put on the mask so that I can leave, this kid is full of nonsense, and I will find him annoying to stay for a while." ”

Mother Wu opened the flat wooden box, revealing a smooth mask of unknown texture, Jiang Yi looked at Mrs. Fan with a bitter face, and said flatteringly: "Sister, it's okay not to bring it, if you are careful in Minghua Mansion, no one will know that I am here." ”

Mrs. Fan said undoubtedly: "It's easy to say, if you really don't find out, it's okay, once you are discovered, the consequences are unimaginable, this is not a simple matter of a few lives, this matter is not negotiable, you have to wear it." ”

Jiang Yi pretended to sigh, closed his eyes and resigned himself: "Wear it, wear it." ”

Mother Wu didn't talk nonsense, she gently applied the mask in her hand to the young man's face, and kneaded her ten fingers flexibly, Jiang Yi only felt a pair of rough fingers pounding on her face.

It wasn't until the hands stopped moving that Jiang Yi opened his eyes, didn't he put them on, why didn't he feel anything, he turned his head and was about to ask, but he saw Mrs. Fan, who was crying, leaning in front of the bed and covering her mouth and staring at him, her beautiful eyes were red.

He took a deep breath and said softly, "Bronze Mirror." ”

Xie Jundai held the small bronze mirror in front of the man, and quietly looked at the man's face, which was a little incredible.

Rao was ready for a long time, but Jiang Yi was still startled, a completely unfamiliar face appeared in the mirror, he reached out and touched his cheek, the touch was unexpectedly soft, it didn't seem to be the same as he imagined, and he felt a pain when he tore it hard.

Jiang Yi felt a wave of weakness in his heart, his original appearance was also outstanding, but there was no trace of femininity, but this face in the mirror looked like a girl, and it was really Concubine Fan Jing's own brother.

Mother Wu pouted and said: "Don't pull it, unless you cut your entire face, this mask can only be removed with special techniques, this mask can only be reused twice, after all, it is also something made by the old body day and night, you should be careful." ”

Jiang Yi sighed: "The god-level mask is powerful, and there is no trace of it exactly like the real one, but isn't this too motherly?"

Mother Wu snorted and said, "This is specially designed for your face shape, can it be true? As for the appearance of this mask, you can make a living, anyway, he was like this when I met Qi Ling three years ago." ”

Jiang Yi grinned, won't his face change in three years?

Wang Chongjiu just glanced at it slightly and stopped looking, as if he had already seen the strangeness of this mask.

Even though Mrs. Fan knew that the person on the bed was only wearing a mask similar to her brother, she couldn't help but stretch out her slender fingers to touch the man's forehead, and murmured, "Qi Ling." ”

Wang Chongjiu glanced at Mother Wu and quietly walked out of the room, Xie Jundai glanced at the rare look on Mrs. Fan's face, and was sincerely happy in his heart, and retreated with the two old men.

The beautiful woman slid her fingers over the man's cheek and said, "Qi Ling, it's really you, do you know that my sister misses you very much now, I often dream of you in my dreams, I dream of my father and mother kissing them, do you remember the swing of our family of four in Weicheng, we had a lot of fun that time, but unfortunately it was the last time I saw my father and mother... Then only our sister and brother were left wandering around, and they were subjected to countless white eyes and abuse, and you didn't cry and said to my sister to protect me, not at all like the child who cried when he was bullied, my sister is very happy, and I am determined to let you live a good life... After that separation, I lost your whereabouts and never found you again..."

Listening to the woman's chattering memories, Jiang Yi gradually put away his cynical posture, his face became solemn, how similar the experiences of him and his sister Jiang Ru were to the woman in front of him, but he didn't know where his sister wanted to be, whether it was good or not.

Seeing the beautiful woman's trance-like look, Jiang Yi didn't say anything, this was just a dream, what he could do was to make this dream as long as possible, so that this beautiful woman could be a little comforted.

After a long time, Mrs. Fan wiped away her moist peach blossom eyes and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

Jiang Yi looked envious and said softly: "With a sister like you, he is so lucky." ”

Mrs. Fan regained her calm expression and said, "If I had found him earlier, I would have given him what he wanted in this world, but unfortunately he can't see it now." ”

"I understand your feelings because I have a younger sister. Jiang Yi looked up at the tassel above his head.

Mrs. Fan nodded, and said softly: "I naturally know this, I know that Jiang Yitian, the prince of Western Chu, is not afraid of the earth, but is only afraid of her sister Jiang Ru." ”

After a pause, the beautiful woman continued: "I also know that one winter when the Western Chu Emperor went out hunting, you and your sister accidentally broke away from the team, unfortunately encountered a black bear, in order to protect her, you used your body to block in front of her, and when the guards arrived, I only saw you covered in blood and hugged your sister sitting in the snow shivering, in front of you lay a huge black bear, the bear had a dagger stuck in its head, no one knew what happened. ”

Jiang Yi frowned and said gloomily, "Oh?

Mrs. Fan smiled slightly, and said frankly: "I admit that I have collected your spy information, after all, it is impossible for me to make a deal with a person who does not know the situation, after the investigation, I am still barely satisfied, after all, a man who disregards his own life in order to protect his sister will not be much worse, not to mention that this man is still the prince of a country, which is even more valuable." ”

The man's face changed, and he wanted to have a seizure but finally endured it, and said coldly: "What else is Mrs. Fan hiding from me?"

Mrs. Fan stood up and said lazily: "There are things to hide from you, but not much, I will naturally tell you when the time comes, you can get used to your new identity these days, I don't want to show my feet when outsiders are there, you can rest first, I still have something to deal with, go first." ”

Jiang Yi watched the woman's figure disappear, her eyes were complicated, and after thinking for a long time, she said softly: "From the moment I put on the mask, I couldn't help myself. ”