The Queen of Charm

Chapter 223
Ding.

The crisp and pleasant sound of fingers flicking on the glass, like a melodious sound, resounded faintly in the silent room, arousing Xu Wan'er's heart.

The room fell silent.

Xu Wan'er held her chin and sat side by side. The other party didn't reply, so she couldn't be rude to get up and leave.My mind couldn't help but drift outside, thinking of the lovely Qiuhua.

Xu Wan'er couldn't help worrying that something was wrong.

If I followed this Gao Leng Emperor Master every day, I don't know if it would hurt Qiuhua, if I lost his bluffing and cute character, to be honest, it would be a little less fun.

Hey, I have to find a way to pry that pouting little guy away.

A sound of gongs and drums broke the silence in the room.

Bai Li and Xu Wan'er looked at the circular platform in the hall together.

"Everyone is very grateful for coming to our Shuiyue Building. In our Shuiyue Building, we need your wisdom and talent. If you can successfully become the first, then we will present the most expensive priceless treasure, which will be presented by our landlord himself."

A simple and honest middle-aged man stood on the stage with a thick voice. Although his voice was normal, everyone could hear him clearly.

Some of them couldn't help asking, "Then, what is this priceless treasure?"

Ling Zihan's eyes flickered, and continued to stare at the middle-aged man.

She glanced around, then quickly looked away.The middle-aged man on the stage must have used his strong internal strength to make everyone hear clearly, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't see the figure she wanted to see.

Also, if it is really Jinxi, she may not be able to know herself.

After all, she is not in a modern appearance now, how can Jinxi know herself?

Think about it and feel relieved, she should wait patiently.

"That's right, at least show us this priceless treasure. If we haven't seen it, how can we have the mood to participate in any competition." Someone took the lead, and the others followed suit.

The middle-aged man just smiled inscrutablely and clapped his hands in the air.The crisp applause made everyone quiet. He smiled and stroked his mustache, "This priceless treasure is the most desired Ice Profound Needle in today's martial arts world."

hiss.

Everyone gasped, surprised.

What a great handwriting.

The master behind the Shuiyue Tower is really extraordinary.

Tao Sha's hands began to itch, and he was determined to get the Frost Profound Needle, "I never thought that the long-lost Frost Profound Needle in the hands of the ghost doctor would appear here. If I got it and sold it, I would be really mad."

At this time, behind Ling Zihan, a scholar with a little knowledge of medical skills pondered, "This cold ice mystery is really priceless for doctors, but if it is for us scholars, what use is it? This matter has nothing to do with us, so what is the use of the Shuiyue Tower's strange introduction of the cold ice needle?"

These words fell into Ling Zihan's ears verbatim.

For some reason, Ji Shuxuan's appearance rang in his mind. He has always loved medical skills, and he would be very happy if he got this cold ice needle.

Thinking of Xiao Jizi's dumbfounded smile, she unconsciously bent her lips.

He casually approached the young scholar, and asked humbly, "Brother, is this cold ice needle really as mysterious as you said? What is the use of it?"

The scholar saw that he was a handsome and handsome young man, so he didn't have much defense.He explained, "I read an ancient book before, which talked about the Ice Profound Needle. I heard that there are ten of them, and each silver needle is made of thousands of years of profound ice. Humans can bring people back to life, and it will get twice the result with half the effort.”

Tao Sha rested her cheeks, seeing her master ignoring her and chatting with the plain-looking scholar instead, she couldn't help feeling depressed, and gave the scholar a hard look.

She knew what she wanted to ask, why did the master ask others.

"Back to life?" Ling Zihan murmured softly, then smiled lazily, and said casually, "If it's really back to life, wouldn't there be no dead people in this world. People die, and when they are reincarnated, they drink Mengpo soup , 18 years later, he will be a hero again."

When the scholar heard her words, he had a strange expression, and hurriedly moved away from Ling Zihan.

I thought to myself that this person is really sick, who doesn't want to come back to life, but this person is still talking nonsense.

"My lord, what you said is wrong." A mellow voice came from the crowd, Ling Zihan looked back, and saw a man wearing a bamboo hat sitting on a chair, drinking tea, shaking the teacup, Every movement is elegant and extravagant.

Ling Zihan raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

The man shook his wine glass and said casually, "Back then, the ghost doctor used this cold ice needle to save people in the south of the Yangtze River. He was able to save a person who was on the verge of death and snatch him back from the gate of hell. Said that this cold ice needle is useless? But you don't know how many people it saved back then."

This person looked very low-key, he lowered the brim of his hat, and even lowered his voice a lot. It was hard to hear his original voice, and he could only feel a little magnetism from the voice line.

Ling Zihan noticed that when the man drank the red wine, he was elegant and extraordinary, and every movement was very skillful, like an elegant nobleman, his random movements showed an indescribable calmness.

It seemed that the other party was an elegant prince wearing a suit and drinking red wine.

He fiddled with the wine glass, and looked at Ling Zihan with his cheeks on his back, "You said that if there are important things that must be remembered, wouldn't the past be completely dismissed after drinking Meng Po soup? If so, it would be better to live on, at least that This memory is still lingering in my heart, and important people will definitely be found."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Zihan's heart suddenly sank.

"It seems that the young master knows these things very well." She asked tentatively, "What is the young master's name?"

Hearing this, the other party laughed heartily, put down the teacup, and walked out of the crowd.

Only one inscrutable sentence was left, "If there is a destiny, we will meet each other. When we meet again, we can tell the name, but the name is just a title, and it doesn't have much effect."

Tao Sha muttered, "Who is this person, just to say such a sentence, and then leave in a cool way? It's really hard to understand, there are too many fools recently."

Just after complaining, he saw that his master had already chased him out.

Tao Sha stomped her feet, "Master, where are you going!"

Pushing through the crowd, Ling Zihan desperately searched for the man just now. Although the man was wearing a bamboo hat, the correct posture for drinking red wine was correct, and he must be the man she was looking for.

Could it be Jinxi?

The desire in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

And when she emerged from the crowd, there was nowhere to be seen the figure of that person just now.He seemed like a faint cloud of smoke, which came quickly, but also quickly, as if his breath disappeared in the blink of an eye.

　PS: Princess Mengguo is not Jinxi, really not Jinxi, but is the person who traveled this time really Jinxi? Hehe, keep it secret...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)