Chapter 64: The Crested Hairpin and the Cloud Head Grate

"Hahaha, it's okay, so that after I go down, I can talk to my eldest brother and sister-in-law!" Chizuru smiled, "Can you do me a favor?"

Qian'er heard that his godfather still had unfulfilled wishes before his death, and said nervously: "Godfather, just say it, the child will definitely complete it!"

"It's nothing important, help me send something, give me a word!" Qianhe seemed a little embarrassed, "It's that in the wooden box where I hid my sword, there are two wooden boxes, red ones, help me give them to Miss Yang of the Yang Mansion in Xiangzhou City! and tell her that she didn't dare to hold your hand in this life, and the next life Queqiao will make up her tears! The black one is what I left to you, and it is to give it to me in the future, my goddaughter-in-law!"

Qianer nodded desperately, he knew that his godfather had never married, and he had also heard his father and mother talk about it, and his godfather had never forgotten Miss Yang in the rich mansion of the high court!

"Godfather! I will, I will tell my godmother!" Qian'er called Miss Yang directly, because she didn't want to leave regrets for her departing godfather.

"Okay, good boy! No regrets in this life! Big brother, sister-in-law! Brother is already a man when he sees us Qian'er!" Chizuru said and looked up at the sky, his breath gradually dissipated, and finally his whole body stiffened!

"Godfather, thank you!" Qianer held Qianer's stiff head and body quietly in his arms, just like when he was a child, his godfather often hugged himself like this! I don't know how long later, Qianer heard a slight footstep in front of him.

Yan Shan's voice sounded softly: "Big brother, it's over here!"

Xiang'er pointed to Qianhe's withered branch-like hand, which was still blackened, and said, "Qian'er, let's cremate my uncle, without the corpse exorcist's technique, this body will rot in half a day!"

Qianer raised her head and nodded, and with the help of the two of them, she got some firewood and cremated Qianhe!

Qianer put the ashes of his godfather in a porcelain jar, and after thinking for a while, he burned some other dead bodies, including the corpse exorcist, in the cave, and then waved out the big knife and sealed the cave!

The beggar woman held her husband's urn, thanked the people, and disappeared into the mountain road by the moonlight. It was late at night, and the three of them slowly walked down the mountain and returned to the inn, without saying anything all the way.

Early the next morning, Qianer appeared in front of the inn early.

Qian'er said to Yan Shan and Xiang'er who went downstairs: "I want to go home and put my godfather in the ground, you two can wait for me here!"

"Let's go with you!" Xiang'er said seriously, he saw that Qian'er's face still had his palm marks.

"It's up to you!" Qian Er said, striding out.

Qianjiazhuang! There was a dead silence.

Xiang'er walked behind Qian'er, and saw ruins, dead grass, and a few hares jumping out from time to time: "This is where you were born?"

Qianer walked to the middle of the village, stopped, how he wanted to go again, until he reached the easternmost part of the village, where was his home!

Qian'er walked into a dilapidated courtyard, and the courtyard was strange, there were no weeds, and the flat courtyard seemed to have been inhabited. Qianer took out a crimson ambergris knife, and in the middle of the courtyard in three or two clicks, he broke a big pit, and finally touched a hard object at waist depth.

It was a patent leather square long wooden box, Qianer took it out, and then put the ashes of his godfather into it slowly, and buried it deep underground!

Xiang'er and Yan Shan both stepped forward and looked at a wooden box dug up by Qian'er: "What is this?"

After Qianer erected the grave, he gently brushed off the floating soil on the wooden box: "It was left by the godfather!" After opening the box, Qianer saw that it was a beautiful scabbard, but there was no sword in it.

Yan Shan also asked, "Sword scabbard?"

"And two wooden boxes!" Xiang'er leaned over and touched the red one!

"Don't touch one!" exclaimed, taking out the red wooden box with one hand and holding it tightly in his hand!

"What! so stingy!" Xiang'er picked up the black wooden box instead, "Wow!

Xiang'er exclaimed, and the moment she opened the black wooden box, several brilliant colored lights gushed out from the open cracks!

After opening it, Xiang'er shouted excitedly: "It's a crested hairpin! There is also a cloud grate! It's all gem-inlayed! It's so beautiful!"

Qian'er said lightly: "That's, that's what the godfather wants to give to his daughter-in-law!"

Xiang'er exuded that extreme longing: "Wow, your godfather is so good! Can you give it to me?"

Yan Shan laughed out loud, "Of course you can!

Xiang'er was suddenly startled, only to realize Qian'er's words just now, and hurriedly closed the black box, handed it to Qian'er with a red face, and then pounced on Yan Shan: "Sister Yan Shan, you are too bad!

Qian Er put away the black box and the red box, after looking around the dilapidated village, he walked out of the courtyard, in the dark mid-air, I don't know when the slightest drizzle fell, dripping on the bare courtyard, and after a while, there was grass in the courtyard to show young shoots!

Walking on the way down the mountain, Xiang'er was surprisingly silent, I don't know if it is Lu Dao, and she still cares about the embarrassment just now. Entering Xiangzhou City, Qian'er still had a grim face, and he told the passer-by where the Yang Mansion was located, and the passer-by pointed to the tallest building in the distance.

Qian'er pointed to the mansion in the distance, and said to Yan Shan and Xiang'er, "Accompany me for a walk!"

"Okay!" the two agreed, and followed behind Qian'er.

In front of the Zhu Gate of the Yang Mansion, several family members blocked Qian'er: "Who is it!

Qian'er said indifferently: "I'm coming to find you Miss Yang!"

"What? You're looking for our eldest lady! No, no!" the leading housekeeper pushed Qian'er, but he found that Qian'er was standing still in the slightest.

Qian'er said expressionlessly: "I said, I'm looking for you Miss Yang!"

"You, are you here to find fault? Come, give me a blow!" shouted the leader, and from inside the gate, a dozen or so men with sticks and sticks jumped out.

A crisp voice came from behind the gate: "Wait a minute!"

"Little Cui girl!" The leading family leader, after seeing a girl ring walking out of the door, nodded and said, "This kid doesn't know where to go, and he wants to find our eldest lady by name!"

"I'll ask you!" the girl named Xiaocui asked Qian'er, "Who are you?"

Qian'er said lightly: "My surname is Qian!"

"Huh?" After hearing this, Xiaocui unconsciously took two steps back, "You, wait a minute, I'll report it!"

After speaking, the Xiaocui disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and the group of swords-rattling family members, who didn't know what to do at the moment, took the lead in signaling everyone not to act rashly.

Xiao Cui's head poked out of the door and said to the three of them, "Come in!"

Qianer followed Xiaocui around and around, walking in this luxurious Yang Mansion, with pavilions and pavilions, clear water and clear pools, flowers and birds, beautiful!

"Qiangongzi here, please!" Xiaocui guided the three of Qianer to a living room, "Childe, please take a seat!"

A soft voice came from behind the bead curtain next to the living room: "Xiaocui, watch the tea!"

Qian'er got up and saluted: "It's Miss Yang, right?"

Behind the beaded curtain, a woman in a gorgeous silk shirt said, "Childe doesn't have to be polite, please sit down and say!"

Qian'er motioned to Yan Shan and Xiang'er, and also sat down: "Thank you, Miss!"

Miss Yang asked, "Childe is a thousand surnamed Qiandui Xue?"

Qianer said: "Exactly, Miss Yang doesn't need to write my words, I am my godfather, Qianhe came to pass the word!"

"Ahh

When Qianer saw Miss Yang behind the bead curtain, she stood up excitedly and hurriedly said, "No, my godfather passed away many years ago!"

Miss Yang sat down slowly: "Oh, oh, it was in that time, the disaster in Qianjiazhuang, right?"

"Yes, my godfather wants me to give this thing to you!" Qian'er said, taking out the red box.

When Miss Yang saw Qian'er, she took out a red box out of thin air and said, "It turns out that Gongzi is also a person who cultivates truth!"

Qian'er asked, "Oh, is Miss too?"

"I'm not, my brother went out in his early years, asked the immortals, and occasionally came back, he could also take things out of thin air!" Miss Yang said, "Tired son, can you bring it in?"

Qianer slowly walked two steps, and lightly brushed aside the strings of hanging jade beads, and saw a stunning woman, although she was a little older, she was still beautiful, but her face was haggard and her eyes were dull!

After Miss Yang saw Qian'er, she smiled faintly: "It looks very similar!"

Qianer took two steps forward and handed over the red box, and Miss Yang stood up tremblingly, holding the red box with both hands.

The moment Qianer let go, Miss Yang almost fell, and Qianer dodged and caught the falling red box. Miss Yang suddenly slumped into the chair behind her.

"Miss! Miss!" Xiao Cui next to her was so frightened that she cried, "Miss, you're fine!"

Miss Yang rubbed Xiaocui's back and said with a smile: "I, cough, cough, I have nothing to do!

Qianer put the red box in Miss Yang's hand: "Miss, this body is so weak, you need to rest more!"

Miss Yang shook her hand and opened the red wooden box: "Thank you for your concern!"

Xiang'er outside looked sideways, feeling that inside the red box, there should also be a glorious treasure.

The strange thing is that after the box was opened, there was nothing unusual at all, but after Miss Yang took a look, she whimpered, and tears fell down her eyes.

Xiaocui cried and persuaded Miss Yang: "Miss! Miss, you can't cry anymore! Lang Zhong has told her many times!"

After a while, Miss Yang stopped crying and slowly closed the wooden box, and Xiaocui wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief, and the two lines of pink delicacy that had been scratched by tears were clearly visible.

"Let Qiangongzi laugh again!" Miss Yang said, smiling again, "I'm pretending to be happy with tears!"

Qianer didn't know how to answer for a while, and wanted to retreat to the hall, but when he turned around, he saw a painting hanging on the wall! His heart was suddenly shocked! Qianer asked, "Dare to ask Miss, who made this painting?"

Miss Yang said, "Oh, that blood-red landscape map was drawn by the brother who asked the Daoist Sect!"

The murderous aura in Qian'er's eyes suddenly appeared, and both Yan Shan and Xiang'er felt it, and the cold aura suddenly burst out: "Can you ask, where is the apprentice of the venerable brother?"