The Phoenix Girl of Jiangmen: The Mad Concubine Fights the World

Mu Qian didn't know where the Bingqi sea area was, so she looked at Ai Muli with doubts on her face.

Ai Muli frowned: "Don't tell me, have you never heard of the Bingqi sea area?"

Like her, Mu Qian also frowned, "Today, this is the first time I heard about the Bingqi Sea Territory from you. I must think that I know about the Bingqi Sea Territory?"

Ai Muli didn't speak, but just signaled Mu Qian to wait for her with her hand, and then ran out by herself.

She went back to her room and took out a scroll. [

Returning to Mu Qian's room again, she untied the red string on the scroll, and Ai Muli showed Mu Qian the picture of spring flowers blooming and ladies fluttering butterflies.

"The icy clothes are rustling and the wind is getting warmer, and the flowers in front of the King Qi Hall are blinding the eyes. Begonias are snowing after the pear blossoms are snowing, and the sound of flutes from outside the region is setting in the evening." Ai Muli pointed to the poems on the painting, looked at Mu Qian and said: "This is a Tibetan poem. The first poem, the four characters above are Bingqi Sea Territory, this is a painting of our Mu clan, how come you have never heard of Bingqi Sea Territory?"

Mu Qian looked at this familiar painting, she didn't show any expression at first, but when Ai Muli mentioned the poems, she widened her eyes, "The original paintings don't have poems!"

"What did you say?" Ai Muli asked back, thinking she had heard wrong.

The corners of Mu Qian's mouth were slightly pursed, and the sharp black eyes were bottomless, "There was no poem in this painting at the beginning, it was just a simple picture of a lady fluttering a butterfly. This poem was added later, by the way... How did you get this painting?"

Originally, Mu Qian thought that it would take a long time for Baili Shangxie and Ai Muli to find the lost painting.

Ai Muli looked up at Mu Qian, and after a while, said: "It's my mother, Mu Yan, who gave the painting to Shangxie!"

"What did you say?" Mu Qian's voice suddenly raised, a little sharply.

With a gleam of joy in his eyes, Mu Qian stretched out his hand to grab Ai Muli's shoulder: "It's your mother, it's Yan'er, she's not dead, right? Did she add these words? Did she? In this place called Bingqi Sea?"

Ai Muli nodded, pushed Mu Qian's hand away, signaled him to calm down, and then slowly said: "Yes, she didn't die, she left my father back then, she was poisoned by Emperor Qingyuan and forcibly taken away. She met Shang Xie's mother in Donghuang Palace. Shang Xie's mother exchanged blood for blood, cured her poison and saved her life. The condition for saving her was to send Shang Xie to the Bingqi Sea!

After sending Shangxie to Bingqi sea area, she left, but she didn't dare to go home, because she was afraid that Emperor Qingyuan would harm me, my father and brother because of her.Where she has been all these years, I don't know. "

"Great!" Mu Qian smiled, "Yan'er didn't die, Yan'er really didn't die, I knew my Yan'er wouldn't die so easily!"

Compared to Mu Qian's happiness, Ai Muli was in a particularly heavy mood, sitting on the cold big chair with her thin lips tightly pressed together, feeling a bit cold like a sharp blade.

Where is the Bingqi Sea?Where is it?

Ai Muli bit her lip tightly, her lip was almost torn, and she didn't feel any pain at all.

Mu Qian didn't know, but who would know? The people around Baili Shangxie must have known.

Qinghen must know that he will make the world rain, he must be from the Bingqi sea area.