Chapter 38: 38
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The vast expanse of Taize lake, a vast expanse of green lotus leaves connecting the sky, will be a thin zigzag corridor hidden in the green ocean.
Ling Miaomiao's ear was buzzing, and a cool wind swept her face. A green and black bamboo dragonfly had already spun into the blue sky. She quickly grabbed it on her head, and the dragonfly wings in her hand were still spinning.
Bamboo is a sharp * shield keywords * hasty thin, but also with sharp edges and corners, Ling Miaomiao stroked the rough surface, some accident: "what did you do? "
Mu Sheng's dark eyes looked at Ling Miaomiao's palm and answered the wrong question:" have you ever played? "
"Of course, when I was a child, several of them were damaged. "Ling Miaomiao fiddled with this simple bamboo dragonfly, eager to try," Musheng, I'll fly it out, can you take it back before you make sure it falls into the water? "
The black lotus was stunned for a moment and nodded for the first time.
"All right." Ling Miaomiao was elated and his eyes were bright. "Come on, check if you're doing well."
The bamboo dragonfly flew out of the palm of her hand, made a clumsy turn in the air, and the kite fell head on.
She was surprised, Mu Sheng raised her sleeve, and the falling bamboo dragonfly seemed to be held by a thread. She drew an arc in the air and flew back to his palm.
Mu Sheng pinches the bamboo dragonfly, and the corners of his mouth turn up indifferently: "you can't fly."
After that, he released his hand, and the bamboo dragonfly flew out and soared into the sky, dispersing the golden sunshine outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, flying high and far in the clear sky.
Ling Miaomiao looked up and muttered, "no..." When the bamboo dragonfly fell, it caught it in the palm of its hand.
She turned over the rotating rod and saw the top of the wing clearly. She was angry and funny at once: "you bamboo dragonfly, it's strange that you can fly!"
Mu Sheng's look was about to come, and she was about to seize it. She turned around and deftly avoided it.
Ling Miaomiao pointed to the wings and showed them to him: "the wings are a piece of bamboo. You have to cut two inclined planes on the left and right sides to fly by the eddy current. You can make a flat one..."
You can't blame him. Poor Mu Sheng only took a look at this ordinary toy. He did not like it.
Seeing the young man in a rage, she hid the bamboo dragonfly in his sleeve and touched his sleeve with lightning speed: "Hey, you're cheating..."
He stretched out his hand and pulled out a small charm in his sleeve. He raised the yellow paper to him in a tearful way: "interesting?"
Mu Sheng hung his hands on his side, and a trace of anger appeared between his eyebrows: "where I want it to fly, it will fly. Isn't it interesting enough?"
This looks like a good student who was caught cheating in the exam. He is still fighting against the eyes of the outside world and tries his best to pack himself fiercely and horizontally.
"It's not impossible." The rough surface of the bamboo dragonfly in her sleeve rubbed her fingers. "It's just like a bamboo dragonfly because of the wind and fate. If you control it with a charm, you will turn it into a puppet. What else do you call a dragonfly for?"
[Ding - the system prompts that congratulations to the host for obtaining the key item "bamboo dragonfly", which has been put into the task box. That's it. 】
the system prompt in his mind suddenly interrupted Ling Miaomiao's thinking, so he had to finish the sermon in a hurry. Glancing at the Black Lotus standing alone in the wind, he suddenly felt a little pitiful.
Mu Sheng was standing very close to her, but even the corner of his clothes flying in the wind was like a layer of frost, and the whole person was surrounded by the sunshine, which could not melt his loneliness of walking alone.
Let alone a bamboo dragonfly, everything is the same with him, and he refuses to be half behind others even if he bites his teeth. Even if there is happiness in it, he doesn't feel it at all.
His joys, sorrows and joys are in his heart. He is uncomfortable, envious and envious. No one knows and no one cares.
Even her closeness is nothing more than a deliberate effort to accomplish the task.
Black Lotus, miserable.
The contact symbol floated out and exploded a small spark in the air, making a beep.
"It's time to go back." His face calmed down and he held out his hand. "Give it back to me."
Ling Miaomiao looked at him for a long time and said in a small voice: "in fact, you can't control everything in your own hands. You'd better give some to God and leave some surprises for yourself."
Her voice was low and soft. In a trance, she reminded him of the whispers between his adoptive parents many years ago. They head to head, Bai Jin gently advised mu huaijiang, found that he came, and immediately sat upright, restored a serious and indifferent face.
Only people who are very close to each other can use such a familiar persuasive tone.
They never talk to him in this way.
The sun fell on the top of her hair, making the girl's hair bright. In this fine weather, even her eyes are translucent, like clear amber.
Ling Miaomiao, holding a bamboo dragonfly, happily passed him by. She was walking a few steps, then walking backwards. When she came back, she raised her hand and beamed at him with a bright smile. For fear that he would not hear her, she even made a trumpet in her right hand: "I'll help you change, and I'll pay you back when you're done.""There are not many surnames of Tao in Chang'an city. I only found one vein. They live in the suburbs and have been craftsmen for generations." Liu Fu folded a weeping willow and drew a shallow "pottery" on the ground.
Mu Yao looked at the word and nodded solemnly.
"Brother Liu, are you destroying plants and trees again?" When Ling Miaomiao saw Liu Fuyi, her steps became light, and she ran with huan'er from a distance. Liu Fuyi looked up and saw her, and she burst into a smile.
Mu Yao looked at Ling Miaomiao.
The girl's words and deeds are not dignified at all, and she even has some open teeth and claws, and sometimes appears to be artificial. However, Liu Fuyi can't help laughing when she sees her, as if this temperament unexpectedly pleases him.
She pondered. Was she really bored?
"Sister." Thoughts were interrupted, turned back is mu Sheng bright smile, water bag to her mouth, "drink water?"
Her arm slightly a grid, gently block away, shaking her head: "I'm not thirsty. "
Mu Sheng was disappointed to seal the water bag. The next moment, after the rain, he felt a round orange in his arms:" sister? "
Mu Yao looked at him helplessly:" listen attentively. "
when Mu Sheng looks back, next to him is a model of listening attentively - Miaomiao, a pair of big eyes are looking at Liu Fuyi attentively. He should be as serious as he is, and even his little chat will be accepted.
She snatched the wicker away, took it in her hand and played with it carelessly, removing the tender leaves on the ground.
Her eyes were bright, blinking, and flowing with admiration. He felt that his heart was just like the willow, which made her feel confused.
Liu Fu said dryly: "the ghost of the Duanyang emperor's concubine can be identified as Tao Ying and his followers who died in the old temple for the time being. It seems that Li Zhun of jingyangpo has nothing to do with it, but his fragrant seal is mixed with hallucinogenic incense and the ashes of these dead people Who collected these bones and transported them to jingyangpo so far? "
The protagonist group is the leader of the demon catching world. The fighting method is excellent, but it's not a professional detective after all. The countless logical lines are confusing people's minds.
Liu Fuyi saw that everyone was at a loss and sighed: "the old temple is the stronghold of fierce ghosts. No matter what method they used, they ran to the new temple and took the old temple, they cut off the source of ghosts. When the source of the problem is completely solved, "he said He glanced at the crowd
Since coming to Chang'an City, Liu Fu's clothes are covered with a thick stack of incantations, which are useless. The demon handle on Mu Sheng's wrist has fallen to ashes, and he has long wanted to move his muscles and bones. Hearing this sentence, everyone feels refreshed.
Ling Miaomiao was shocked in his mind.
[Ding, task tip: Task 1, two fourths of the progress starts, please get ready. 】
in the afternoon, the cloud covered the top, and there was a heavy rain, which made the lotus leaves slant in a white fog in Lake Taize, and the water splashed in the pool.
Duanyang emperor Ji closed her eyes to listen to the rain, and the moisture seeped through the closed door, lingering in the gauze. The long afternoon nap was so drowsy that she sat up lazily and put on her coat.
"Peiyu?" She called, and the bedroom was empty, and she was the only one.
Once upon a time, when Peiyun was there, she would guard the door carefully. With a sound, she would come in in in a hurry, carrying a copper basin and a wet towel to clean her face, with fresh rose petals floating in the basin.
The thick vapor swelled the air, and the quilt was full of moisture. She put on her clothes, got up by herself, and shuffled to the dressing table.
At this time, she missed Peiyun.
However, this sense of melancholy only stayed for a moment. On the one hand, it was because her emotion towards Peiyun immediately turned into resentment. On the other hand, it was because she found a letter on the dressing table.
The envelope was pasted in low-cost yellow paper and placed upright on the dresser with two sideburns on it. There was no head or tail on the envelope, only the word "Min" was written, and the opening was well glued.
Her heart suddenly thumped, as if she had a premonition, and she began to tear the envelope open with trembling hands.
There is only one piece of letterhead, which emits a faint aroma because it is mixed with dried flowers.
The torrential rain in summer comes and goes in a hurry. In the twinkling of an eye, the dark clouds disperse, and the light comes from the window, lighting up the red face of Duanyang because of joy and panic.
Her eyes then left the letter paper, looked up, the casement window was not closed, the clear birdsong poured into Fengyang palace along the crack of the window.
Holding the letter tightly in her hand, she ran to the window in disbelief. Outside the window, the rain washed green branches and leaves in the garden swayed, and the white hydrangeas were still covered with dew.
"He Have you ever been here... " The Dragon Boat Festival holds the window lattice and laughs out of one's wits.
Ling Miaomiao and his party stopped at the tea shop they had been to the last time.
The tea shop was very simple. It was built with wooden strips of different thicknesses, covered with a thatched tent and a rag. It was almost blown away by the sudden rainstorm. Fortunately, the leading group was guarding a corner and barely pressed the roof.
The rain continued to drip down the leak. Half of the tea in Ling Miaomiao's bowl was drunk, and half of the rain was received. Now it is still a full bowl.She held the broken bowl and sighed. Her fuzzy eyebrows and eyes were reflected on the water.
"One thing suddenly occurred to me." Mu Yao's look is still very serious. She has lost weight these days. The clavicle at her neck is protruding. She looks more and more alienated.
"Do you mean the same people who added LSD and ashes?"
Liu Fuyi was peeling peanuts very carefully. Compared with Mu Yao, he was quite calm: "how do you think of this?"
"I always feel that we have overlooked something. If ashes are meant to bridge the soul, why should they add a scent of hallucination? It's something that the imperial doctor knows as soon as he tests it. Didn't Guo Xiu, who was in charge of this batch of incense, test it first? "
Liu Fuyi puts two peanuts in front of Miaomiao and muyao.
Mu Sheng held his face and answered his sister's question seriously: "if this psychedelic incense is Guo Xiujia's?"
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The vast expanse of Taize lake, a vast expanse of green lotus leaves connecting the sky, will be a thin zigzag corridor hidden in the green ocean.
Ling Miaomiao's ear was buzzing, and a cool wind swept her face. A green and black bamboo dragonfly had already spun into the blue sky. She quickly grabbed it on her head, and the dragonfly wings in her hand were still spinning.
Bamboo is a sharp * shield keywords * hasty thin, but also with sharp edges and corners, Ling Miaomiao stroked the rough surface, some accident: "what did you do? "
Mu Sheng's dark eyes looked at Ling Miaomiao's palm and answered the wrong question:" have you ever played? "
"Of course, when I was a child, several of them were damaged. "Ling Miaomiao fiddled with this simple bamboo dragonfly, eager to try," Musheng, I'll fly it out, can you take it back before you make sure it falls into the water? "
The black lotus was stunned for a moment and nodded for the first time.
"All right." Ling Miaomiao was elated and his eyes were bright. "Come on, check if you're doing well."
The bamboo dragonfly flew out of the palm of her hand, made a clumsy turn in the air, and the kite fell head on.
She was surprised, Mu Sheng raised her sleeve, and the falling bamboo dragonfly seemed to be held by a thread. She drew an arc in the air and flew back to his palm.
Mu Sheng pinches the bamboo dragonfly, and the corners of his mouth turn up indifferently: "you can't fly."
After that, he released his hand, and the bamboo dragonfly flew out and soared into the sky, dispersing the golden sunshine outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, flying high and far in the clear sky.
Ling Miaomiao looked up and muttered, "no..." When the bamboo dragonfly fell, it caught it in the palm of its hand.
She turned over the rotating rod and saw the top of the wing clearly. She was angry and funny at once: "you bamboo dragonfly, it's strange that you can fly!"
Mu Sheng's look was about to come, and she was about to seize it. She turned around and deftly avoided it.
Ling Miaomiao pointed to the wings and showed them to him: "the wings are a piece of bamboo. You have to cut two inclined planes on the left and right sides to fly by the eddy current. You can make a flat one..."
You can't blame him. Poor Mu Sheng only took a look at this ordinary toy. He did not like it.
Seeing the young man in a rage, she hid the bamboo dragonfly in his sleeve and touched his sleeve with lightning speed: "Hey, you're cheating..."
He stretched out his hand and pulled out a small charm in his sleeve. He raised the yellow paper to him in a tearful way: "interesting?"
Mu Sheng hung his hands on his side, and a trace of anger appeared between his eyebrows: "where I want it to fly, it will fly. Isn't it interesting enough?"
This looks like a good student who was caught cheating in the exam. He is still fighting against the eyes of the outside world and tries his best to pack himself fiercely and horizontally.
"It's not impossible." The rough surface of the bamboo dragonfly in her sleeve rubbed her fingers. "It's just like a bamboo dragonfly because of the wind and fate. If you control it with a charm, you will turn it into a puppet. What else do you call a dragonfly for?"
[Ding - the system prompts that congratulations to the host for obtaining the key item "bamboo dragonfly", which has been put into the task box. That's it. 】
the system prompt in his mind suddenly interrupted Ling Miaomiao's thinking, so he had to finish the sermon in a hurry. Glancing at the Black Lotus standing alone in the wind, he suddenly felt a little pitiful.
Mu Sheng was standing very close to her, but even the corner of his clothes flying in the wind was like a layer of frost, and the whole person was surrounded by the sunshine, which could not melt his loneliness of walking alone.
Let alone a bamboo dragonfly, everything is the same with him, and he refuses to be half behind others even if he bites his teeth. Even if there is happiness in it, he doesn't feel it at all.
His joys, sorrows and joys are in his heart. He is uncomfortable, envious and envious. No one knows and no one cares.
Even her closeness is nothing more than a deliberate effort to accomplish the task.
Black Lotus, miserable.
The contact symbol floated out and exploded a small spark in the air, making a beep.
"It's time to go back." His face calmed down and he held out his hand. "Give it back to me."
Ling Miaomiao looked at him for a long time and said in a small voice: "in fact, you can't control everything in your own hands. You'd better give some to God and leave some surprises for yourself."
Her voice was low and soft. In a trance, she reminded him of the whispers between his adoptive parents many years ago. They head to head, Bai Jin gently advised mu huaijiang, found that he came, and immediately sat upright, restored a serious and indifferent face.
Only people who are very close to each other can use such a familiar persuasive tone.
They never talk to him in this way.
The sun fell on the top of her hair, making the girl's hair bright. In this fine weather, even her eyes are translucent, like clear amber.
Ling Miaomiao, holding a bamboo dragonfly, happily passed him by. She was walking a few steps, then walking backwards. When she came back, she raised her hand and beamed at him with a bright smile. For fear that he would not hear her, she even made a trumpet in her right hand: "I'll help you change, and I'll pay you back when you're done.""There are not many surnames of Tao in Chang'an city. I only found one vein. They live in the suburbs and have been craftsmen for generations." Liu Fu folded a weeping willow and drew a shallow "pottery" on the ground.
Mu Yao looked at the word and nodded solemnly.
"Brother Liu, are you destroying plants and trees again?" When Ling Miaomiao saw Liu Fuyi, her steps became light, and she ran with huan'er from a distance. Liu Fuyi looked up and saw her, and she burst into a smile.
Mu Yao looked at Ling Miaomiao.
The girl's words and deeds are not dignified at all, and she even has some open teeth and claws, and sometimes appears to be artificial. However, Liu Fuyi can't help laughing when she sees her, as if this temperament unexpectedly pleases him.
She pondered. Was she really bored?
"Sister." Thoughts were interrupted, turned back is mu Sheng bright smile, water bag to her mouth, "drink water?"
Her arm slightly a grid, gently block away, shaking her head: "I'm not thirsty. "
Mu Sheng was disappointed to seal the water bag. The next moment, after the rain, he felt a round orange in his arms:" sister? "
Mu Yao looked at him helplessly:" listen attentively. "
when Mu Sheng looks back, next to him is a model of listening attentively - Miaomiao, a pair of big eyes are looking at Liu Fuyi attentively. He should be as serious as he is, and even his little chat will be accepted.
She snatched the wicker away, took it in her hand and played with it carelessly, removing the tender leaves on the ground.
Her eyes were bright, blinking, and flowing with admiration. He felt that his heart was just like the willow, which made her feel confused.
Liu Fu said dryly: "the ghost of the Duanyang emperor's concubine can be identified as Tao Ying and his followers who died in the old temple for the time being. It seems that Li Zhun of jingyangpo has nothing to do with it, but his fragrant seal is mixed with hallucinogenic incense and the ashes of these dead people Who collected these bones and transported them to jingyangpo so far? "
The protagonist group is the leader of the demon catching world. The fighting method is excellent, but it's not a professional detective after all. The countless logical lines are confusing people's minds.
Liu Fuyi saw that everyone was at a loss and sighed: "the old temple is the stronghold of fierce ghosts. No matter what method they used, they ran to the new temple and took the old temple, they cut off the source of ghosts. When the source of the problem is completely solved, "he said He glanced at the crowd
Since coming to Chang'an City, Liu Fu's clothes are covered with a thick stack of incantations, which are useless. The demon handle on Mu Sheng's wrist has fallen to ashes, and he has long wanted to move his muscles and bones. Hearing this sentence, everyone feels refreshed.
Ling Miaomiao was shocked in his mind.
[Ding, task tip: Task 1, two fourths of the progress starts, please get ready. 】
in the afternoon, the cloud covered the top, and there was a heavy rain, which made the lotus leaves slant in a white fog in Lake Taize, and the water splashed in the pool.
Duanyang emperor Ji closed her eyes to listen to the rain, and the moisture seeped through the closed door, lingering in the gauze. The long afternoon nap was so drowsy that she sat up lazily and put on her coat.
"Peiyu?" She called, and the bedroom was empty, and she was the only one.
Once upon a time, when Peiyun was there, she would guard the door carefully. With a sound, she would come in in in a hurry, carrying a copper basin and a wet towel to clean her face, with fresh rose petals floating in the basin.
The thick vapor swelled the air, and the quilt was full of moisture. She put on her clothes, got up by herself, and shuffled to the dressing table.
At this time, she missed Peiyun.
However, this sense of melancholy only stayed for a moment. On the one hand, it was because her emotion towards Peiyun immediately turned into resentment. On the other hand, it was because she found a letter on the dressing table.
The envelope was pasted in low-cost yellow paper and placed upright on the dresser with two sideburns on it. There was no head or tail on the envelope, only the word "Min" was written, and the opening was well glued.
Her heart suddenly thumped, as if she had a premonition, and she began to tear the envelope open with trembling hands.
There is only one piece of letterhead, which emits a faint aroma because it is mixed with dried flowers.
The torrential rain in summer comes and goes in a hurry. In the twinkling of an eye, the dark clouds disperse, and the light comes from the window, lighting up the red face of Duanyang because of joy and panic.
Her eyes then left the letter paper, looked up, the casement window was not closed, the clear birdsong poured into Fengyang palace along the crack of the window.
Holding the letter tightly in her hand, she ran to the window in disbelief. Outside the window, the rain washed green branches and leaves in the garden swayed, and the white hydrangeas were still covered with dew.
"He Have you ever been here... " The Dragon Boat Festival holds the window lattice and laughs out of one's wits.
Ling Miaomiao and his party stopped at the tea shop they had been to the last time.
The tea shop was very simple. It was built with wooden strips of different thicknesses, covered with a thatched tent and a rag. It was almost blown away by the sudden rainstorm. Fortunately, the leading group was guarding a corner and barely pressed the roof.
The rain continued to drip down the leak. Half of the tea in Ling Miaomiao's bowl was drunk, and half of the rain was received. Now it is still a full bowl.She held the broken bowl and sighed. Her fuzzy eyebrows and eyes were reflected on the water.
"One thing suddenly occurred to me." Mu Yao's look is still very serious. She has lost weight these days. The clavicle at her neck is protruding. She looks more and more alienated.
"Do you mean the same people who added LSD and ashes?"
Liu Fuyi was peeling peanuts very carefully. Compared with Mu Yao, he was quite calm: "how do you think of this?"
"I always feel that we have overlooked something. If ashes are meant to bridge the soul, why should they add a scent of hallucination? It's something that the imperial doctor knows as soon as he tests it. Didn't Guo Xiu, who was in charge of this batch of incense, test it first? "
Liu Fuyi puts two peanuts in front of Miaomiao and muyao.
Mu Sheng held his face and answered his sister's question seriously: "if this psychedelic incense is Guo Xiujia's?"
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The vast expanse of Taize lake, a vast expanse of green lotus leaves connecting the sky, will be a thin zigzag corridor hidden in the green ocean. Ling Miaomiao's ear was buzzing, and a cool wind swept her face. A green and black bamboo dragonfly had already spun into the blue sky. She quickly grabbed it on her head, and the dragonfly wings in her hand were still spinning. Bamboo is a sharp * shield keywords * hasty thin, but also with sharp edges and corners, Ling Miaomiao stroked the rough surface, some accident: "what did you do? " Mu Sheng's dark eyes looked at Ling Miaomiao's palm and answered the wrong question:" have you ever played? " "Of course, when I was a child, several of them were damaged. "Ling Miaomiao fiddled with this simple bamboo dragonfly, eager to try," Musheng, I'll fly it out, can you take it back before you make sure it falls into the water? " The black lotus was stunned for a moment and nodded for the first time. "All right." Ling Miaomiao was elated and his eyes were bright. "Come on, check if you're doing well." The bamboo dragonfly flew out of the palm of her hand, made a clumsy turn in the air, and the kite fell head on. She was surprised, Mu Sheng raised her sleeve, and the falling bamboo dragonfly seemed to be held by a thread. She drew an arc in the air and flew back to his palm. Mu Sheng pinches the bamboo dragonfly, and the corners of his mouth turn up indifferently: "you can't fly." After that, he released his hand, and the bamboo dragonfly flew out and soared into the sky, dispersing the golden sunshine outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, flying high and far in the clear sky. Ling Miaomiao looked up and muttered, "no..." When the bamboo dragonfly fell, it caught it in the palm of its hand. She turned over the rotating rod and saw the top of the wing clearly. She was angry and funny at once: "you bamboo dragonfly, it's strange that you can fly!" Mu Sheng's look was about to come, and she was about to seize it. She turned around and deftly avoided it. Ling Miaomiao pointed to the wings and showed them to him: "the wings are a piece of bamboo. You have to cut two inclined planes on the left and right sides to fly by the eddy current. You can make a flat one..." You can't blame him. Poor Mu Sheng only took a look at this ordinary toy. He did not like it. Seeing the young man in a rage, she hid the bamboo dragonfly in his sleeve and touched his sleeve with lightning speed: "Hey, you're cheating..." He stretched out his hand and pulled out a small charm in his sleeve. He raised the yellow paper to him in a tearful way: "interesting?" Mu Sheng hung his hands on his side, and a trace of anger appeared between his eyebrows: "where I want it to fly, it will fly. Isn't it interesting enough?" This looks like a good student who was caught cheating in the exam. He is still fighting against the eyes of the outside world and tries his best to pack himself fiercely and horizontally. "It's not impossible." The rough surface of the bamboo dragonfly in her sleeve rubbed her fingers. "It's just like a bamboo dragonfly because of the wind and fate. If you control it with a charm, you will turn it into a puppet. What else do you call a dragonfly for?" Ding - the system prompts that congratulations to the host for obtaining the key item "bamboo dragonfly", which has been put into the task box. That's it. the system prompt in his mind suddenly interrupted Ling Miaomiao's thinking, so he had to finish the sermon in a hurry. Glancing at the Black Lotus standing alone in the wind, he suddenly felt a little pitiful. Mu Sheng was standing very close to her, but even the corner of his clothes flying in the wind was like a layer of frost, and the whole person was surrounded by the sunshine, which could not melt his loneliness of walking alone. Let alone a bamboo dragonfly, everything is the same with him, and he refuses to be half behind others even if he bites his teeth. Even if there is happiness in it, he doesn't feel it at all. His joys, sorrows and joys are in his heart. He is uncomfortable, envious and envious. No one knows and no one cares. Even her closeness is nothing more than a deliberate effort to accomplish the task. Black Lotus, miserable. The contact symbol floated out and exploded a small spark in the air, making a beep. "It's time to go back." His face calmed down and he held out his hand. "Give it back to me." Ling Miaomiao looked at him for a long time and said in a small voice: "in fact, you can't control everything in your own hands. You'd better give some to God and leave some surprises for yourself." Her voice was low and soft. In a trance, she reminded him of the whispers between his adoptive parents many years ago. They head to head, Bai Jin gently advised mu huaijiang, found that he came, and immediately sat upright, restored a serious and indifferent face. Only people who are very close to each other can use such a familiar persuasive tone. They never talk to him in this way. The sun fell on the top of her hair, making the girl's hair bright. In this fine weather, even her eyes are translucent, like clear amber. Ling Miaomiao, holding a bamboo dragonfly, happily passed him by. She was walking a few steps, then walking backwards. When she came back, she raised her hand and beamed at him with a bright smile. For fear that he would not hear her, she even made a trumpet in her right hand: "I'll help you change, and I'll pay you back when you're done.""There are not many surnames of Tao in Chang'an city. I only found one vein. They live in the suburbs and have been craftsmen for generations." Liu Fu folded a weeping willow and drew a shallow "pottery" on the ground. Mu Yao looked at the word and nodded solemnly. "Brother Liu, are you destroying plants and trees again?" When Ling Miaomiao saw Liu Fuyi, her steps became light, and she ran with huan'er from a distance. Liu Fuyi looked up and saw her, and she burst into a smile. Mu Yao looked at Ling Miaomiao. The girl's words and deeds are not dignified at all, and she even has some open teeth and claws, and sometimes appears to be artificial. However, Liu Fuyi can't help laughing when she sees her, as if this temperament unexpectedly pleases him. She pondered. Was she really bored? "Sister." Thoughts were interrupted, turned back is mu Sheng bright smile, water bag to her mouth, "drink water?" Her arm slightly a grid, gently block away, shaking her head: "I'm not thirsty. " Mu Sheng was disappointed to seal the water bag. The next moment, after the rain, he felt a round orange in his arms:" sister? " Mu Yao looked at him helplessly:" listen attentively. " when Mu Sheng looks back, next to him is a model of listening attentively - Miaomiao, a pair of big eyes are looking at Liu Fuyi attentively. He should be as serious as he is, and even his little chat will be accepted. She snatched the wicker away, took it in her hand and played with it carelessly, removing the tender leaves on the ground. Her eyes were bright, blinking, and flowing with admiration. He felt that his heart was just like the willow, which made her feel confused. Liu Fu said dryly: "the ghost of the Duanyang emperor's concubine can be identified as Tao Ying and his followers who died in the old temple for the time being. It seems that Li Zhun of jingyangpo has nothing to do with it, but his fragrant seal is mixed with hallucinogenic incense and the ashes of these dead people Who collected these bones and transported them to jingyangpo so far? " The protagonist group is the leader of the demon catching world. The fighting method is excellent, but it's not a professional detective after all. The countless logical lines are confusing people's minds. Liu Fuyi saw that everyone was at a loss and sighed: "the old temple is the stronghold of fierce ghosts. No matter what method they used, they ran to the new temple and took the old temple, they cut off the source of ghosts. When the source of the problem is completely solved, "he said He glanced at the crowd Since coming to Chang'an City, Liu Fu's clothes are covered with a thick stack of incantations, which are useless. The demon handle on Mu Sheng's wrist has fallen to ashes, and he has long wanted to move his muscles and bones. Hearing this sentence, everyone feels refreshed. Ling Miaomiao was shocked in his mind. Ding, task tip: Task 1, two fourths of the progress starts, please get ready. in the afternoon, the cloud covered the top, and there was a heavy rain, which made the lotus leaves slant in a white fog in Lake Taize, and the water splashed in the pool. Duanyang emperor Ji closed her eyes to listen to the rain, and the moisture seeped through the closed door, lingering in the gauze. The long afternoon nap was so drowsy that she sat up lazily and put on her coat. "Peiyu?" She called, and the bedroom was empty, and she was the only one. Once upon a time, when Peiyun was there, she would guard the door carefully. With a sound, she would come in in in a hurry, carrying a copper basin and a wet towel to clean her face, with fresh rose petals floating in the basin. The thick vapor swelled the air, and the quilt was full of moisture. She put on her clothes, got up by herself, and shuffled to the dressing table. At this time, she missed Peiyun. However, this sense of melancholy only stayed for a moment. On the one hand, it was because her emotion towards Peiyun immediately turned into resentment. On the other hand, it was because she found a letter on the dressing table. The envelope was pasted in low-cost yellow paper and placed upright on the dresser with two sideburns on it. There was no head or tail on the envelope, only the word "Min" was written, and the opening was well glued. Her heart suddenly thumped, as if she had a premonition, and she began to tear the envelope open with trembling hands. There is only one piece of letterhead, which emits a faint aroma because it is mixed with dried flowers. The torrential rain in summer comes and goes in a hurry. In the twinkling of an eye, the dark clouds disperse, and the light comes from the window, lighting up the red face of Duanyang because of joy and panic. Her eyes then left the letter paper, looked up, the casement window was not closed, the clear birdsong poured into Fengyang palace along the crack of the window. Holding the letter tightly in her hand, she ran to the window in disbelief. Outside the window, the rain washed green branches and leaves in the garden swayed, and the white hydrangeas were still covered with dew. "He Have you ever been here... " The Dragon Boat Festival holds the window lattice and laughs out of one's wits. Ling Miaomiao and his party stopped at the tea shop they had been to the last time. The tea shop was very simple. It was built with wooden strips of different thicknesses, covered with a thatched tent and a rag. It was almost blown away by the sudden rainstorm. Fortunately, the leading group was guarding a corner and barely pressed the roof. The rain continued to drip down the leak. Half of the tea in Ling Miaomiao's bowl was drunk, and half of the rain was received. Now it is still a full bowl.She held the broken bowl and sighed. Her fuzzy eyebrows and eyes were reflected on the water. "One thing suddenly occurred to me." Mu Yao's look is still very serious. She has lost weight these days. The clavicle at her neck is protruding. She looks more and more alienated. "Do you mean the same people who added LSD and ashes?" Liu Fuyi was peeling peanuts very carefully. Compared with Mu Yao, he was quite calm: "how do you think of this?" "I always feel that we have overlooked something. If ashes are meant to bridge the soul, why should they add a scent of hallucination? It's something that the imperial doctor knows as soon as he tests it. Didn't Guo Xiu, who was in charge of this batch of incense, test it first? " Liu Fuyi puts two peanuts in front of Miaomiao and muyao. Mu Sheng held his face and answered his sister's question seriously: "if this psychedelic incense is Guo Xiujia's?" www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
