Fenghua husband and splendid wife

Chapter 920 Rectify Wuji! (1)
After Mu Liunian's reminder, Qian Xia finally remembered that there was such a thing.

Before she gave birth, she fell into a coma for half a year. After waking up, there were all kinds of affairs, which were extremely complicated. If she didn't want to, she left this important matter behind.

Seeing Qian Xia's dazed expression, Mu Liunian knew that she must have forgotten.

Suddenly there was a smile, "Qianqian, I suddenly discovered that you also have forgetfulness sometimes. Haha, and it's such an important thing, how did you forget it?"

Qian Xia's face was reddish, this time she was not shy, but a little embarrassed, she gave him a look, "Is it something you are very proud of when I am embarrassed?"

Mu Liunian shook his head, "I just think it's rare. Qianqian, I found that this is actually quite good. Although the news is fake. However, I still don't like you using too many secret techniques. It's fine if it's anything else. , Illusion, you need to use your talent, you can use it, it’s better not to use it.”

Qian Xia bowed her head and ignored him.

In fact, she didn't understand, why both the mystics and the inheritors of the Yun family were all short-lived ghosts?
And she herself is also one of these many short-lived ghosts.

Qian Xia suddenly said to herself, "Tell me, is it possible that the things left by your Mu family's ancestors are not your Mu family's at all, but our Yun family's?"

Mu Liunian was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"It was you who said that your ancestor's mother was a daughter of the Yun family, and this thing can only be opened by the Yun family, so I always feel that this thing should belong to the Yun family in the first place."

"Perhaps, this possibility is not impossible. Where did you put that thing?"

"Well, I have to think about it carefully, should I put it in Phoenix Mountain, or in the Changping Palace?"

"Isn't it? If it's still in the Changping Palace, it would be bad. Qianqian, I can't guarantee that all the things in our Changping Palace are still intact."

"Don't worry. Even in Changping Palace, without me, they can't open that thing."

Sanqi heard the sound and probably heard what they were saying, "Miss, you are talking about something that the elders of the Mu family handed over to you?"

"Um, yeah, you know? Where did I put it?"

"Miss Hui, the prince chased you out because of witchcraft, and after you passed out after giving birth, the prince ordered all your related items to be brought to Phoenix Mountain. Those things should also be in Phoenix Mountain of."

Qian Xia is still in a dazed state, she really has no impression.

Mu Liunian remembered that there was indeed such a thing, but he didn't know if that thing was also brought to Phoenix Mountain.

"Do you want me to go to Phoenix Mountain and ask?"

"There's no rush. It's been a few days, and it's not a day or two away. When you come out today, let's have fun first. When I look back, I'll send someone to go to Phoenix Mountain to look for it."

"Yes, ma'am."

"If those clan elders know that this is how you treat the treasures of our Mu family, they will probably be so angry."

Qian Xia curled her lips, "I didn't mean it, this thing is very likely to belong to our Yun family. What if I open it and find that this thing really belongs to our Yun family? Are you planning to take it back to the ancestral house of the Mu family, or Just return it to our Yun family?"

Mu Liunian looked at her somewhat complacent look, and inevitably felt a little soft-hearted. She hadn't seen Qian Xia like this for some time.

Is this an expression of true affection?
"It's up to you, since it's in your hands, it's up to you to decide what to do in the future."

Qian Xia burst out laughing, "How dare you say it! The things haven't been opened yet. If it's something from your Mu family, an ancestral thing, would you really have the heart to let me give it away?"

"What can't bear it. What is an ancestral thing? It's just a dead thing. As long as you are happy, even if you want this world, I will definitely fight for you! It's just one thing, why should I be reluctant?"

Looking at his serious expression, Qian Xia felt a little warmth in her heart, and the light in her eyes softened unconsciously. There was a layer of light on her eyes, which was warm and full of happiness.

"Qianqian, do you know how attractive you are now?"

Qian Xia glanced at him, lowered her head slightly, and glanced at the paper kite, "Don't talk about those useless things, go and help me fix this, and then you help me hold it up, I want to put the paper kite."

Mu Liunian was careful, and when he came out, he specially asked Aunt Qing to prepare two paper kites, one big and one small.

The small one is naturally for Yunhua to play with.

That little kite was only about one foot long, and Xiao Yunhua was a little wobbly running, and a few people around him followed, for fear of falling him again.

Qian Xia's place is much simpler, Mu Liunian asked Sanqi to hold the paper kite behind him, and he and Qian Xia grabbed the rope and ran first.

Qian Xia ran too slowly, tried twice, but the kite couldn't fly.

In the end, in desperation, Mu Liunian had to let Mu Liunian pull the kite to run first, and finally saw that it had risen a few feet high, so Qian Xia excitedly moved over and asked him to start to slowly release the thread.

"Can you do it?"

Qian Xia didn't even give him a look, she looked up at her kite, and she was still stepping back, "Why not? I've played with it before, but it's been a long time since I played, so I'm a little unfamiliar. "

Mu Liunian crossed his arms and looked at her from the sidelines. Occasionally, he would look at his son again.

Soon, two paper kites floated in the air.

The shape is exactly the same, there are two butterflies, but one is big and the other is small.

The colors are also slightly different.

The one Qian Xia took was the colorful one, and one could tell which girl liked the style at a glance.

And the one that Xiao Yunhua took is black all over, only the wings occasionally have a few touches of dark red, if it wasn't because the shape of the butterfly was not so successful, no one would have noticed it. This is a butterfly.

(End of this chapter)