Mind-reading cute baby: Let's spoil my mother to heaven!

Chapter 174 Shadow Pigeon 16: Inexplicable Feeling of Pampering

On the mountain road to Qingliangguan.

Although Cui Qian was not happy in every way, he still came with her.

He explained to her halfway: "I'm not teasing you, I really didn't understand."

"Even if there are rules for depositing corpses in temples, what does that have to do with Yingge?"

Ye Qingluan blinked: "Don't you see the connection?"

Cui Qian shook his head: "No."

Ye Qingluan sighed: "I said Cui Shaoqing, the shadow pigeon flew out of your hand inexplicably, it's your little guy. Don't you think you should care more about this matter, and then reason more carefully about various possibilities? To find the final conclusion from it?"

Cui Qian nodded: "It should. But I still don't understand what you are talking about."

Ye Qingluan was helpless, this hated him for nothing.

"Unless you, Cui Shaoqing, have ghosts in your heart..."

Cui Qian immediately denied: "I really didn't. I've sworn to you, I really don't understand why there is a shadow pigeon flying in my hand."

Ye Qingluan: "Okay then. So you should come to Qingliang Temple with me even more."

Cui Qian couldn't bear it anymore, strode forward and tilted his head to look at her, and then blocked her way, "Say it clearly, or I won't let you go any further."

Ye Qingluan raised her eyebrows: "Absurd?"

Cui Qian nodded and admitted frankly: "Yes!"

Ye Qingluan deliberately teased him: "I told you, I brought you here to meet your old lover."

Cui Qian stopped bickering with her, instead he reached out and grabbed her elbow, dragging her down the mountain.

She was far behind him in height and physical strength.

She had no choice but to smile and protest against the gentleman's words but not his hands!Cui Shaoqing, you are not a gentleman!Did you forget to ask whether a man or a woman should kiss each other? "

Cui Qian snorted softly, then looked back suddenly: "If a man and a woman can't kiss each other, it's an outsider."

He clenched his fingers suddenly, pinching her elbow until it hurt a little, "...I have long stopped treating you as an outsider."

Ye Qingluan was slightly startled, and deliberately laughed and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, let go, Cui Shaoqing, and I will talk to you."

But he didn't let go of his hand, and still maintained his original strength, condescendingly staring at her.

"You still call me Cui Shaoqing?"

She was a little tongue-tied: "Huh?"

He sighed: "I said it a long time ago, I found that your attitude towards me is hidden in your address to me."

"When you want to distance yourself from me, you just call me 'Cui Sizhi' and 'Cui Shaoqing' in business; if you want to please me and get closer to me, you call me 'Sanlang' again."

Ye Qingluan thought for a while, then shook her head vigorously in denial: "No wow, I also called you 'Cui Langtai'~"

He gritted his teeth: "That's when you don't want to have a good talk with me, but just want to joke around!"

Ye Qingluan was at a loss for words.

Because he was right.

As expected of the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, he is still accurate in these deduced intuitions.

She had no choice but to put on a bad show: "Then tell me, what should I call you, so that I can satisfy you little man?"

He glared at her: "Call me 'Sanlang'!"

Her facial features were distorted: "Just call it, it's not like you haven't called it before. Why are you so obsessed with this?"

He feigned anger again.

Ye Qingluan hurriedly saluted with both hands: "Okay, Cui Sanlang..."

"Sanlang!" He glared at her again.

She smiled "puchier": "Okay, Saburo~~"

Only then did he let go: "If you bark again, I will not forgive you!"

Ye Qingluan could only sigh in resignation.

Walking behind him, he murmured: "Really, don't talk about the outside, just talk about your home. Don't dozens of people call you Sanlang? I don't need my name."

He seemed to let out a long sigh helplessly.

"... You should give them ten thousand voices, understand?"

When he said this, he didn't even look back, and let her look at the back of his head.

Ye Qingluan stared at the back of his head for a long time, only daring to secretly express his incomprehension in his heart.

The two of them walked in silence for a while, and the mountain wind came slowly, finally blowing away the strange atmosphere just now.

Only then did he turn around and look at her again: "Don't explain yet? Want to deny it?"

She puffed her cheeks, "Okay, okay, I said."

She looked up at the back of his head, "Since you have no ghosts in your heart, but the shadow dove is indeed flying in your hand, then there must be an external reason."

"Either a moment, or an event, or a person."

Cui Qian stopped in his tracks and listened attentively.

Ye Qingluan said: "Speaking of the timing, the shadow pigeon flew out of your hand, just after we returned from Shandong after finishing the case of Mrs. Ghost. So that special event should be what you experienced in the ghost house. everything of."

Cui Qian's almond eyes tightened suddenly: "You mean, I was influenced by that ghost house, so the shadow pigeon flew out of my hand?"

Ye Qingluan nodded: "It feels like you sucked in Yin Qi, and that Yin Qi radiated out at night, forming a shadow pigeon."

Cui Qian stared at her closely: "So you suddenly became interested in dead bodies again, and want to find a place with a lot of dead bodies?"

Ye Qingluan smiled awkwardly: "If the case of the 'Ghost Gate Array' in the big pagoda tree outside Li Gong's house has not been solved, I will go there."

"But you see, the timing is so unfortunate. The case was solved and the bones were taken away by the officials. I suddenly figured out the crux of the problem."

Cui Qian nodded: "Your idea makes sense, I agree."

Ye Qingluan jumped up and gave him a high five: "Just say it! I have a good instinct on this matter!"

Cui Qian was not so excited: "If you want to find a place with a lot of yin, you can go to mass graves; or, if you like to go to temples, there are many temples in Chang'an City, and you Why must it be cool and refreshing?”

Ye Qingluan's lips twitched.

Cui Qian sighed: "You don't come here...don't tell me again that you want to take me to see that fake Princess Luyang."

Ye Qingluan intended to be exposed by others, so he had to compromise obediently: "Then I am actually using your name to ask you to come and bring me to meet the fake Princess Yanyang, okay?"
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Only then did Cui Qian hear something.

He bent over her, almost face to face, and looked more closely into her eyes.

"What the hell are you thinking, huh?"

Ye Qingluan was a little distressed.

Since facing him this morning, why did it feel like he was talking to her with a certain emotion all day long?
It's like facing a child, there is an inexplicable sense of doting?

The venomous Cui Sizhi suddenly changed his attitude towards her, she's not used to it!

She coughed quickly to drive away the inexplicable feeling.

"...It suddenly occurred to me, is it possible that the fake Princess Yanyang you said is actually a puppet?"

(End of this chapter)