The ghost-catching princess, she always pretends to be weak

"I'm not chasing a kid, I'm just passing by." Wen Jiu carefully looked at the expressions of Wen's father and Wen's mother, and his expression changed just by mentioning it. If he said that he had gone in and found something abnormal, he was afraid he would be beaten again. Scolding for being grounded.

Father Wen's face was grim and silent, while Mother Wen smiled and said, "He is the emperor's brother after all. Let's keep it in mind. Maybe it will be useful in the future."

This is not the answer Wen Jiu wants.

"That's right. I didn't expect the Holy One to be quite thoughtful."

Wen Jiu didn't quite believe it, because all the plans in the capital had changed because of the former Prince's Mansion.

It seems that the focus is not on anything, but on avoiding the former Prince's Mansion.

Everyone's expressions changed when they talked about the former Prince's Mansion, and they felt like there was no silver in this place.

She had to go back to Qingyun Mountain after all. There must be a talisman behind the plaque yesterday, and she would definitely not be mistaken.

That night, she came to Wen's mother's room and explained to her that Jiang Yaoxi's soul was in disarray. She wanted to go back to Qingyun Mountain to have another look and come back soon.

Wen's mother agreed without saying a word. She naturally knew the relationship between Wen Jiu and Jiang Yaoxi.

She was not with Wen Jiu in those years, and she was worried that Wen Jiu would have no one to accompany him on Qingyun Mountain. She wanted to send a few maids up, but Quanzhen Sanren refused to go down the mountain.

Later, I learned that a little girl, who was older than Wen Jiu, had been accompanying her.

Every day when she saw something delicious and fun in Beijing, she would send it to Wen Jiu in a cartload. Over time, Wen Jiu would ask her to bring an extra portion, and there was a young senior sister on the mountain who wanted it too.

I think he was very fond of Wen Jiu, so he thought of her everywhere.

So I would prepare two copies of everything, just to spend more money. As long as my daughter is happy in the mountains, the money is nothing.

But she didn't expect that such a lively little girl would end up in a state of despair.

It seems that this ghost hunter is really difficult to do.

Wen didn't mention why Jiang Yaoxi died for a long time. She thought that her senior sister probably didn't want people to know that her great ghost hunter had died at the hands of two scoundrels.

Protecting Jiang Yaoxi is what Wen Jiu has to do throughout his life.

Early the next morning, Wen Jiu got on the carriage, and after much deliberation, he decided to ask Banxia to deliver a letter to the drugstore.

If Lu Xu had something important to ask him, he wouldn't be in vain.

The people in the mansion just thought that Wen Jiu went to Zhuangzi to stay for two days.

"You said that Zhuangzi is really a nurturing person. When the young lady was seriously ill, even the imperial doctors in the palace were helpless and asked the master to prepare for the funeral."

"Isn't that right? I heard Madam's cry clearly."

"Later I went to Zhuangzi and came back, but things got better day by day. Now I can eat and make trouble. The last time I saw the young lady and the old man quarreling, I was so angry."

"We girls are still lucky. The wedding date to the prince is about to be decided. Although there are some ups and downs, we still enjoy a blessed life."

At this time, the person involved was already drowsy on the carriage. This was some distance from Changning City. If he rode a horse, he could get there much faster, but it was still too close to the capital and riding a horse would be too ostentatious.

Take your time, the master can't escape anyway.

She had written to ask Zhou Lingran a long time ago. The master had just come out of seclusion and had no plans to go into seclusion again. He just watched Zhou Lingran practice every day. He was really miserable and was waiting for Wen Jiu to go back and share more. Firepower.

For example, now, she and Zhou Lingran were punished to stand in front of the master's courtyard.

"Fortunate to have you, senior sister."

Wen Jiu sighed: "After running away for half a year, I was still punished by being forced to walk on horseback. Where is the justice?" "You attack as a teacher secretly, how dare you ask where the justice is?"

At some point, Quanzhen Sanren was already standing behind the two of them.

Wen Jiu smiled flatteringly: "Master, am I just joking? I thought you would not be hurt by me."

Who knew he wasn't distracted when he was scolding Zhou Lingran.

"You were well-behaved before you came down the mountain, but now I don't know who led you to bad behavior." Izumi Sanren waved his sleeves and motioned for the two of them to get up.

Wen Jiu and Zhou Lingran breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and stood up quickly, fearing that the old man in front of them would regret it the next second.

In this courtyard, Zhou Lingran was being punished alone. Wen Jiuzheng was watching the excitement at the door, and suddenly thought of throwing a talisman towards Quan Zhenren.

The master will definitely be able to dodge this little trick. If not, it means he is much more powerful.

But she never expected that whether the master was angry with Zhou Liaoran or felt that no one on Qingyun Mountain would dare to attack him, she never expected that someone would dare to sneak attack him.

Senior Brother also came over during the trip. Why was he alone just now and now he was a pair?

But he left without saying a word. He knew very well that if he didn't want to be the third one, leaving now was the right choice.

Wen Jiu tidied up his skirt, hurriedly ran to Quanzhen Sanren, and bowed obediently: "I haven't seen you for a long time, master. I miss you so much."

Izumi Sanren didn't even look at her when he opened his eyes: "Is this what you call missing?"

He still had the unburned talisman in his hand.

Wen Jiu smiled and pressed down his hand, "Master, I wanted to see if I have made any progress."

"As a teacher, don't you know that you were almost killed by a ghost in that capital?"

Wen Jiu's expression paused, and he thought of Concubine Ning in the palace, who would really kill him.

She quickly tried to save herself some face: "Then I was beaten to the point of being beaten to pieces by my disciple in the end."

Quanzhen Sanren snorted coldly, "I think you haven't caught enough ghosts, so you dare to embarrass yourself in front of me!"

Wen Jiu did not dare to speak, fearing that the ghost hunting order would not be extinguished if he continued to talk about it.

After lunch, Wen Jiu came to Quanzhen Sanren's courtyard. She had something to come back from, so she must not forget the business.

She held up her face and said: "Is there a Taoist priest in this world who is more powerful than Master?"

Quanzhen Sanren glanced at her and said disdainfully: "How can a Taoist priest who is more powerful than your master talk nonsense again?"

Wen Jiu quickly hammered his shoulder and echoed: "I knew the master was the most powerful."

He knew this apprentice well and wanted to hear her say a few nice words, so she must be in trouble: "Speak directly if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush, and come back after learning something bad."

Wen Jiu shook his head: "Aren't I praising Master? Master, I found a place in Beijing. I wonder if Master has ever been there?"

Sure enough, something happened.

Izumi Sanren took a sip of tea slowly and leisurely: "Where?"

"Former Prince's Mansion." Wen Jiu swallowed and stared at Quanzhen Sanren's face carefully, not daring to blink easily.

Quanzhen Sanren was slightly startled and lowered his eyes: "I haven't been there."

Wen Jiu couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, but felt that the air around him was stagnant for a moment: "Master, have you really never been there?"