pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 611

Taste, too familiar taste.

Xiao Jinyi and Song Qingge are used to smelling things frequently in the shop recently, but why did they appear in Shen's residence?
But the Shen residence really did something, and it had nothing to do with them, both of them went back to the courtyard directly.

Xiao Jinyi carried Song Qingge directly to the courtyard where they lived every day, opened the door and entered Shen's residence, and walked straight forward.

but--

At this time, an old Taoist suddenly descended from the sky, took a talisman and pasted it on Song Qingge's body, "...Reveal the original form!"

The mantra that the old Taoist chanted in front was fast and urgent. Song Qingge couldn't hear what he was saying, but felt a heat in her back and dizziness in her mind, which made her very uncomfortable.

Is it...

Song Qingge's eyes widened, could this spell really work for her?
She didn't believe this at first, but why is she feeling uncomfortable now?Song Qingge knows better than anyone that she is a lonely soul from another world.

"Oh!"

Just when Song Qingge was feeling uncomfortable, Xiao Jinyi moved, turned around behind Song Qingge's back and kicked away the old Taoist who was still chanting the spell, then put Song Qingge on the ground, took off the talisman paper on her back, and kneaded it into a ball Then hit the old man on the head.

"Tell you to bully your wife."

After the talisman paper left, the dizziness in Song Qingge's mind disappeared instantly, and she returned to normal.

She looked at Shen's mansion at this moment, the gate had already turned into a dojo, with incense sticks on the table, and bright yellow talisman paper pasted everywhere.

However, those talisman papers were not pasted on her body, Song Qingge was not affected.

"What are you guys doing?!"

There were many people surrounded in the yard, Song Qingge glanced over and snorted coldly.

There were quite a few onlookers, but they were all servants of the mansion. They didn't see any master, and Song Qingge couldn't guess who was the master, but it was very likely that it had something to do with Yu Wanlian.

"Back to Fifth Miss, Second Mistress dreamed last night that the house was not clean, there were ghosts making trouble, and the Cold Food Festival was coming soon, so she invited the Taoist priest to come over to be a magician, unexpectedly disturbing Fifth Miss."

The one who stood up to answer the question was a housekeeper who was in charge of the yard outside.

Haunted?Cold Food Festival?

Song Qingge naturally didn't believe it, the old man who was still lying on the ground at the moment obviously came for her just now.

"Who invited him back?" Song Qingge continued to ask.

"Go back to Miss Fifth, it's—"

"What is it?"

Although Steward Yu did not inform the entire Shen family not to provoke Song Qingge, Yu Wanlian said it in front of many people the day she found fault, and everyone in the house knew that the old lady had personally spoken that Song Qingge was now the master of the Shen family. .

"The Taoist priest was invited by Mrs. Huang with the help of Second Mistress." Finally, the housekeeper bowed his head.

"Madam Huang?" Song Qingge was a little surprised.

"It's Miss Shen Yu from the original residence."

Shen Yu is ranked fifth in Shen's mansion, she is the Fifth Miss in the mansion, now that the title of Fifth Miss falls on Song Qingge, she becomes Mrs. Huang.

In the end, it was almost the same as what Song Qingge guessed, and it was inseparable from Yu Wanlian's mother and daughter.

"Dabao, help me pick up this talisman paper." Song Qingge said to Xiao Jinyi, she was still a little afraid to touch the talisman paper.

"My lady, I'm so dizzy." Xiao Jinyi just picked up the talisman paper, and frowned. Although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't throw it away.

Upon hearing this, Song Qingge didn't twist up.

"Bold, you actually tampered with the talisman paper, quickly arrest him!" It turned out that there was not a problem with her, but a problem with the paper!

(End of this chapter)