Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again
Chapter 425 Cabbage and Pig
Chapter 425 Cabbage and Pig
Shen Qi left the private room, turned around and went up to the top floor.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door, the carved wooden door slammed openly, and the little girl's "Come in" came from inside the room, so he calmed down a bit, pushed the door calmly and entered.
At that time, Mu Xici had just sent away Wang Liang and his wife who came to thank them for the flood in the Jianghuai River, and was leisurely flicking the burnt incense ash in the stove. When she raised her eyes and saw that it was him, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly .
She thought it was the old Ayan who was bored waiting in the "Yun Shan Dian", but when she saw Wang Liang and his wife leave, she came upstairs.
When Master Mu heard the knock on the door, he was still wondering when the old man became so reserved and polite, he didn't even dare to enter the top floor of Mengsheng Building at will, so it was Shen Qi.
"Shopkeeper Shen, why are you here?" The little girl put down the incense spoon, her apricot eyes filled with surprise, "Is there anyone else asking for a divination today?"
"That's not true, Miss." Shen Qi shook his head with a smile, and his movements when closing the door were as usual with ease and elegance, "It's His Royal Highness Le Wan and the young prince who brought the saint from Northern Xinjiang over."
"Your Highness said that he wanted to come up to see you, but Mr. Shen couldn't make up his mind, so he came up to ask Miss—"
"Miss, do you want to see her?"
"Le Wan? What can the little girl ask for?" Mu Xici frowned. The little princess in her impression was not the kind of person who believed in Taoism and Yishu. She remembered her behavior towards Mo Shucheng and others. Always sneered.
Could it be... that he noticed that his red luan was moving, and wanted to come here to ask for a marriage?
... If that's the case, then it's really a girl who doesn't want to stay.
Suddenly thinking of this generation of Master Mu's mood is very complicated. Although looking at Mo Wanyan's appearance, it is probably her second brother who can make her move Hongluan, but it is not easy for this sister-in-law to suddenly become a sister-in-law.
She was both annoyed that her cabbage was pushed by pigs, and she was gratified that her piglet finally learned to push cabbage.
...Forget it, the piglets of their own family are their own cabbage, after all, they are all their own, and the fat and water will not flow into the fields of outsiders, so they can do whatever they like.
Mu Xi quit the treatment, and collapsed into the big chair like a salted fish.
Shen Qi on the opposite side of the table pursed his lips when he heard this, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little subtle: "Miss, Your Highness said that she has nothing to ask for, but she has heard your name for a long time, but has never had the chance to see you, and she feels a little regretful. "
"So...she seems to just want to come up to see you."
"This girl." After listening to Master Mu, her brain swelled immediately. She quickly raised her hand to press the bulging eyebrows, and her voice could not help but a little smile, "Forget it, don't let her Come up and take a look, she will never give up."
"Shopkeeper Shen, go down and bring her up, just say that I agree to see her."
"Yes." Shen Qi nodded, and the result was similar to what he thought, "However, miss, do you only see His Highness, or can you also see the other two together?"
"If you think about His Highness's temperament, at least you have to bring that Northern Xinjiang saint with you."
"It's all the same, with so many gauze screens on the left and right, they can't tell who I am." The little girl waved her hand indifferently, "Let's follow that little girl."
"Okay, Mr. Shen understands." Shen Qi nodded, cupped his hands and bowed slightly after speaking, and quietly exited the room after the ceremony.
When the little princess learned that the mysterious Taoist was willing to see her now and was able to bring Ye Zhifeng and others up with her, she immediately became a bright red morning glory.
The little girl's movements were always neat, and after a moment of silly laughter, Gu Zi resolutely put Ye Zhifeng on one arm and Mu Xiuning on the other, and dragged the two of them to go upstairs.
Mu Xiuning originally wanted to follow along to have a look, and by the way, he would like to thank this gentleman who cured his elder sister's congenital weakness.
But when he was about to leave the house, he realized that he had come here empty-handed, he hadn't prepared any thank you gifts, and he was dressed casually, so it was really not suitable for him to come to thank him, so he gave up the idea and never went with Le Wan and the others. go.
Naturally, this was not the only reason that made him give up going upstairs.
What's more, after the little girl Le Wan got together with the saint from Northern Xinjiang, she didn't have much time to talk to him.
Except when he needed to check out and carry things, he was in front of the two of them the rest of the time, as if he couldn't find him, so he simply didn't join in the fun.
Lest he feel redundant.
The young man in red lazily rolled his eyes, watched two slender shadows, one red and one white, disappear at the end of the stairs, and silently closed the door.
He's still here waiting for the food to be served.
Mo Wanyan held Ye Zhifeng's arm tightly, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably when she pushed the door open.
In the past, she only heard about the name of the Taoist, and all kinds of deeds that were passed on as miraculous, but she had never really set foot on the top floor of this dream building.
It was the first time in my life, so I was a little nervous.
"Squeak-"
The wooden door opened, and the door hinges made a soft sound. The breeze carried the scent of sandalwood on her eyebrows, and the first thing that came into her eyes was the soft and thin heavy gauze curtains that filled the room.
Behind the heavy curtains and the screen, there are indistinguishable thin shadows of men and women, and there are two large lacquered bookshelves against the wall. In addition to ordinary literature, there are scriptures and mantras she has never seen before on the shelves, and cinnabar yellow paper.
Looking at those things, she felt a little uneasy for no reason. The little princess pinched her cuffs subconsciously, and asked tentatively: "Sir?"
Mu Xici, who was sitting behind the heavy curtain, broke into a smile when she saw this. She was coughing lightly, and picked up the tone she used to read divinations to others in a leisurely manner: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, two highnesses, come here, What is it?"
Mo Wanyan listened to that male and female voice and couldn't distinguish between male and female, and the hair on her back exploded completely for no reason.
Intuition told her that this voice was deliberately pinched out, but she really couldn't imagine what kind of person could pinch out this voice.
"I... sir, I'm waiting for nothing. I'm just curious and want to take a look at you." The little princess's tongue was tied up, and she couldn't speak a word, but Ye Zhifeng who was beside her slowly narrowed her eyes. .
Even though there were so many layers of soft curtains and screens, the aura of the person behind the curtain was still so strong that it was hard to ignore, and it made her eyes hurt.
It's half death energy, half vitality, plus that terrifying power to save the world, such a unique and rare energy, since she arrived in Qianping, she has only seen it on one person.
She thought that she knew the true identity of this "Taoist of Delusion", and she had found the most suitable person to cooperate with her.
Ye Zhifeng closed his eyes, and when the corners of his lips curved, he let out a chuckle, which was clearly reflected in the eyes of the person behind the curtain, and the little girl bowed her head and smiled along with her.
——This northern Xinjiang saint is indeed very intelligent.
"Then, Your Highness." Master Mu smiled and pretended to be false, "Now that you have met the poor, is there anything else you want to do?"
"No, no more—" Mo Wanyan's face was suddenly flushed by the Taoist's laughter. She pulled Ye Zhifeng, lifted the hem of her skirt, and hurriedly retreated to the door. Mister Qingxiu."
"Sir, Le Wan will take my leave first." The little princess quickly left a sentence, and ran out of the top floor as if fleeing, almost forgetting to close the door.
Then I complained, of course, the thing that makes my head big is not asking why Aci is not a question of everything
The most troublesome thing is to ask why Xiao Shuhua is in the palm of the hand. Didn't it mean that in the previous life, it was only after the death of the father that he was in the palm of the hand?
... Is it possible to temporarily hold the public and completely hold the palm?
can it be the same
what! ! !
I also asked why they didn't directly kill Xiao Shuhua/Mo Shuyuan/Mu Shiyan or how to kill them
Heh, the reputation of the Duke's Mansion is not considered
National stability is not a concern
Even if this is tantamount to a deep hatred, it is not in the category of "most of the time you can't be cruel to ordinary people"
You have to consider other things too.
What else have you met, oh, ask the difference between "Mo" and "XX"
There is no difference, they all call themselves me, but in the past people used to have this problem, they used their surnames too much, and if they were lazy, they would save one, which is modest
Wow really, this book has been written for half a year, I have seen all the fancy questions, really
Sometimes when I see someone who is obviously spraying without finishing watching, and the tone is really ugly, I am really angry and want to make trouble
This thing, how can I say, if it is not afraid of being beaten
I really want to leave them
Bao, we really don’t understand tactics and don’t like to use our brains and are too lazy to deduct details, so don’t embarrass yourself
Let’s go out and look at other people’s cool articles on metaphysics. I have several little sisters whose cool articles are really good. Sometimes I also like to watch them for a while.
let's go see that, forgive me
Really, after writing for a year, I am Buddhist and humble
It doesn't look like it did when the house was demolished.
(End of this chapter)
Shen Qi left the private room, turned around and went up to the top floor.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door, the carved wooden door slammed openly, and the little girl's "Come in" came from inside the room, so he calmed down a bit, pushed the door calmly and entered.
At that time, Mu Xici had just sent away Wang Liang and his wife who came to thank them for the flood in the Jianghuai River, and was leisurely flicking the burnt incense ash in the stove. When she raised her eyes and saw that it was him, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows slightly .
She thought it was the old Ayan who was bored waiting in the "Yun Shan Dian", but when she saw Wang Liang and his wife leave, she came upstairs.
When Master Mu heard the knock on the door, he was still wondering when the old man became so reserved and polite, he didn't even dare to enter the top floor of Mengsheng Building at will, so it was Shen Qi.
"Shopkeeper Shen, why are you here?" The little girl put down the incense spoon, her apricot eyes filled with surprise, "Is there anyone else asking for a divination today?"
"That's not true, Miss." Shen Qi shook his head with a smile, and his movements when closing the door were as usual with ease and elegance, "It's His Royal Highness Le Wan and the young prince who brought the saint from Northern Xinjiang over."
"Your Highness said that he wanted to come up to see you, but Mr. Shen couldn't make up his mind, so he came up to ask Miss—"
"Miss, do you want to see her?"
"Le Wan? What can the little girl ask for?" Mu Xici frowned. The little princess in her impression was not the kind of person who believed in Taoism and Yishu. She remembered her behavior towards Mo Shucheng and others. Always sneered.
Could it be... that he noticed that his red luan was moving, and wanted to come here to ask for a marriage?
... If that's the case, then it's really a girl who doesn't want to stay.
Suddenly thinking of this generation of Master Mu's mood is very complicated. Although looking at Mo Wanyan's appearance, it is probably her second brother who can make her move Hongluan, but it is not easy for this sister-in-law to suddenly become a sister-in-law.
She was both annoyed that her cabbage was pushed by pigs, and she was gratified that her piglet finally learned to push cabbage.
...Forget it, the piglets of their own family are their own cabbage, after all, they are all their own, and the fat and water will not flow into the fields of outsiders, so they can do whatever they like.
Mu Xi quit the treatment, and collapsed into the big chair like a salted fish.
Shen Qi on the opposite side of the table pursed his lips when he heard this, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little subtle: "Miss, Your Highness said that she has nothing to ask for, but she has heard your name for a long time, but has never had the chance to see you, and she feels a little regretful. "
"So...she seems to just want to come up to see you."
"This girl." After listening to Master Mu, her brain swelled immediately. She quickly raised her hand to press the bulging eyebrows, and her voice could not help but a little smile, "Forget it, don't let her Come up and take a look, she will never give up."
"Shopkeeper Shen, go down and bring her up, just say that I agree to see her."
"Yes." Shen Qi nodded, and the result was similar to what he thought, "However, miss, do you only see His Highness, or can you also see the other two together?"
"If you think about His Highness's temperament, at least you have to bring that Northern Xinjiang saint with you."
"It's all the same, with so many gauze screens on the left and right, they can't tell who I am." The little girl waved her hand indifferently, "Let's follow that little girl."
"Okay, Mr. Shen understands." Shen Qi nodded, cupped his hands and bowed slightly after speaking, and quietly exited the room after the ceremony.
When the little princess learned that the mysterious Taoist was willing to see her now and was able to bring Ye Zhifeng and others up with her, she immediately became a bright red morning glory.
The little girl's movements were always neat, and after a moment of silly laughter, Gu Zi resolutely put Ye Zhifeng on one arm and Mu Xiuning on the other, and dragged the two of them to go upstairs.
Mu Xiuning originally wanted to follow along to have a look, and by the way, he would like to thank this gentleman who cured his elder sister's congenital weakness.
But when he was about to leave the house, he realized that he had come here empty-handed, he hadn't prepared any thank you gifts, and he was dressed casually, so it was really not suitable for him to come to thank him, so he gave up the idea and never went with Le Wan and the others. go.
Naturally, this was not the only reason that made him give up going upstairs.
What's more, after the little girl Le Wan got together with the saint from Northern Xinjiang, she didn't have much time to talk to him.
Except when he needed to check out and carry things, he was in front of the two of them the rest of the time, as if he couldn't find him, so he simply didn't join in the fun.
Lest he feel redundant.
The young man in red lazily rolled his eyes, watched two slender shadows, one red and one white, disappear at the end of the stairs, and silently closed the door.
He's still here waiting for the food to be served.
Mo Wanyan held Ye Zhifeng's arm tightly, and her fingertips trembled uncontrollably when she pushed the door open.
In the past, she only heard about the name of the Taoist, and all kinds of deeds that were passed on as miraculous, but she had never really set foot on the top floor of this dream building.
It was the first time in my life, so I was a little nervous.
"Squeak-"
The wooden door opened, and the door hinges made a soft sound. The breeze carried the scent of sandalwood on her eyebrows, and the first thing that came into her eyes was the soft and thin heavy gauze curtains that filled the room.
Behind the heavy curtains and the screen, there are indistinguishable thin shadows of men and women, and there are two large lacquered bookshelves against the wall. In addition to ordinary literature, there are scriptures and mantras she has never seen before on the shelves, and cinnabar yellow paper.
Looking at those things, she felt a little uneasy for no reason. The little princess pinched her cuffs subconsciously, and asked tentatively: "Sir?"
Mu Xici, who was sitting behind the heavy curtain, broke into a smile when she saw this. She was coughing lightly, and picked up the tone she used to read divinations to others in a leisurely manner: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, two highnesses, come here, What is it?"
Mo Wanyan listened to that male and female voice and couldn't distinguish between male and female, and the hair on her back exploded completely for no reason.
Intuition told her that this voice was deliberately pinched out, but she really couldn't imagine what kind of person could pinch out this voice.
"I... sir, I'm waiting for nothing. I'm just curious and want to take a look at you." The little princess's tongue was tied up, and she couldn't speak a word, but Ye Zhifeng who was beside her slowly narrowed her eyes. .
Even though there were so many layers of soft curtains and screens, the aura of the person behind the curtain was still so strong that it was hard to ignore, and it made her eyes hurt.
It's half death energy, half vitality, plus that terrifying power to save the world, such a unique and rare energy, since she arrived in Qianping, she has only seen it on one person.
She thought that she knew the true identity of this "Taoist of Delusion", and she had found the most suitable person to cooperate with her.
Ye Zhifeng closed his eyes, and when the corners of his lips curved, he let out a chuckle, which was clearly reflected in the eyes of the person behind the curtain, and the little girl bowed her head and smiled along with her.
——This northern Xinjiang saint is indeed very intelligent.
"Then, Your Highness." Master Mu smiled and pretended to be false, "Now that you have met the poor, is there anything else you want to do?"
"No, no more—" Mo Wanyan's face was suddenly flushed by the Taoist's laughter. She pulled Ye Zhifeng, lifted the hem of her skirt, and hurriedly retreated to the door. Mister Qingxiu."
"Sir, Le Wan will take my leave first." The little princess quickly left a sentence, and ran out of the top floor as if fleeing, almost forgetting to close the door.
Then I complained, of course, the thing that makes my head big is not asking why Aci is not a question of everything
The most troublesome thing is to ask why Xiao Shuhua is in the palm of the hand. Didn't it mean that in the previous life, it was only after the death of the father that he was in the palm of the hand?
... Is it possible to temporarily hold the public and completely hold the palm?
can it be the same
what! ! !
I also asked why they didn't directly kill Xiao Shuhua/Mo Shuyuan/Mu Shiyan or how to kill them
Heh, the reputation of the Duke's Mansion is not considered
National stability is not a concern
Even if this is tantamount to a deep hatred, it is not in the category of "most of the time you can't be cruel to ordinary people"
You have to consider other things too.
What else have you met, oh, ask the difference between "Mo" and "XX"
There is no difference, they all call themselves me, but in the past people used to have this problem, they used their surnames too much, and if they were lazy, they would save one, which is modest
Wow really, this book has been written for half a year, I have seen all the fancy questions, really
Sometimes when I see someone who is obviously spraying without finishing watching, and the tone is really ugly, I am really angry and want to make trouble
This thing, how can I say, if it is not afraid of being beaten
I really want to leave them
Bao, we really don’t understand tactics and don’t like to use our brains and are too lazy to deduct details, so don’t embarrass yourself
Let’s go out and look at other people’s cool articles on metaphysics. I have several little sisters whose cool articles are really good. Sometimes I also like to watch them for a while.
let's go see that, forgive me
Really, after writing for a year, I am Buddhist and humble
It doesn't look like it did when the house was demolished.
(End of this chapter)
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