Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 447
Mingyue can only take it.

But looking closer, I feel that the handwriting is exactly the same as hers, so did Pluto show it to her on purpose?
Zhao Mingyue secretly raised his eyes to look at Hou Xiri.

He looked at her calmly and calmly, his appearance was very calm and calm, he really didn't have the panic of losing like the first time they met, as if he wanted to hold her in the palm of his hand urgently.

The look in her eyes didn't make her feel oppressed anymore.

It's just that he suddenly read in a low and cold voice: "If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will suffer lovesickness... The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like flying catkins, and the breath is like a gossamer. There is a lingering fragrance in the sky. I hope for a thousand gold." What is the wanderer? When the syndrome comes, when is it? When the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright."

Mingyue liked this poem very much, and when she read it with this man's nice voice, she actually got goosebumps.

However, it is really weird to be a random poem.

Mingyue can only say: "Good poetry, good poetry."

Hou Xiday's eyes moved slightly. This poem was excerpted by Mingyue to deal with him at the time. He had never heard of it. It must have belonged to the era when Mingyue came. If Zhao Qi also knew it, it means that she really has Mingyue memory.

But this girl is very cautious.

Although the poems on the folding fan were written in handwriting, she remained calm, but this sentence "good poems, good poems" is another word that Zhao Mingyue once used.

Are these just coincidences?
Mingyue returned the folding fan, but couldn't help asking: "Who wrote this poem?"

If she is from the same time and space, isn't that her companion?Since there are people from the same place as her, it may not be possible to find a way to go back.

Hou Xizhou took the folding fan and looked down at the inscription on the fan: "A gift from an old friend 20 years ago."

"Oh."

It was actually 20 years ago, this fan is really well preserved, but...

"Where is that old man now?"

Hou Xizhou raised his eyes to look at her: "Miss Seven met her?"

"If you are lucky, you can see it. This poem is really well written, and..." In order to prevent later temptations, Zhao Mingyue admitted, "To be honest, the handwriting on this folding fan is somewhat similar to Zhao Qi. "

Clever girl, no matter what his intentions are, it's better for her to admit first than to be asked back when he finds out.This is the way she used to reject him before.

"Oh? Miss Seventh must have good handwriting."

"Liberty is weak and sick, so he can only write and write."

"Your father said that you are neither literate nor martial. It seems that you have not discovered this piece of jade."

"Where is it? The school can only write some words, which is not considered good writing." Zhao Mingyue said very modestly.

She thought she would be foolproof by pretending to be an obedient little loli, but her repeated words of "Where is where" is the same charm as "Good poems, good poems".

Looking at the scenery outside the window with his fan turned in the evening, his eyes were filled with anticipation and softness: "Then when I have free time, I will take you to meet that old friend."

She is very free today!

I really want to continue to say "choosing a day is worse than bumping into it, just go to see that old friend today" but this sentence seems too impatient.

Attacking people first attacks the heart, at least she has to see what the hell is up to.

In March, the green of the paddy field has not yet covered the paddy field, and the water between the green seedlings can be seen, and the swallows skip over the paddy field.

When you enter the official road, you can smell the aroma of wine. There are two rows of thatched huts beside the river with peach blossoms. The smell of wine seems to come from there.

Hou Xi said: "This is Guangling Jiuli Village, and Jinling Shibali Xiang began here."

Eighteen lixiang?

"Is it wine?"

Sure enough, I don't remember.

"It's wine."

Mingyue's mind is not on the wine, but is more sensitive to the word Guangling. She has never been here, but there is a record of this place on the map.

"We are going to Jinling."

"Exactly."

Jinling is the imperial capital of Chu State.

That is where Pluto lived when he was a human.

When he was still Chu Ziyan, he lived with Xu Xiaobao's grandfather in Prince Yan's Mansion.

She had read the history books of the Chu Kingdom and didn't know much about Chu Ziyan. There were not many records in the history books. It probably said that he was the child of Empress Chun, the weak and sickly Ninth Prince.

Someone once described him like this: "There are wonderful people in the state of Chu, peerless and unparalleled, sickly and beautiful, as pure as a lotus." This history is not an exaggeration. His Royal Highness Yan Wang is still a ghost.

It is estimated that in the underworld, you will still rely on beauty to walk the road of the underworld king.

Mingyue couldn't help but want to laugh when she thought this way, it seems that people from the era of river crabs have different thinking.

"What is Miss Seven laughing at?"

Did she laugh?

"Hey, I'm not laughing, I'm just feeling sorry for you."

"Oh?"

"I heard Xu Xiaobao talk about your deeds."

you……

Later in the evening, he remained silent.

Mingyue didn't say what Xu Xiaobao said, just said: "It is recorded in history that after your eighth brother Chu Ziyu came to the throne, he died of illness after six years in office, and then his son Chu Hongji inherited the throne. He should be your The generation of nephews, who are only sixteen now, must have never recognized you as the emperor's uncle, right?"

"I really don't recognize it."

After all, Chu Ziyan has been dead for 20 years. When he was still there, it was Chu Zirui and Chu Zixi who were fighting for the throne, but in the end the most inconspicuous Chu Ziyu won the country.And the person who won the country died suddenly after only six years in office, only 40 years old.

Mingyue said: "Perhaps King Yan is still alive, and now he has reached the age of forty."

"Well, 45 years old."

Mingyue suddenly couldn't help but look at his young face. Although being a ghost is extremely unacceptable to human beings, it is not unacceptable to look at this person's appearance.

However, only ghosts with great cultivation can maintain their human appearance.

Not all real dead souls are as good-looking as him, and there are many types in the ghost clan, such as Yasha, Shura, Huapi and so on.

As an onmyoji, she knew all of these things, but looking at this face now, she couldn't help thinking of Zhao Mingyue, the onmyoji with the same name as Xu Xiaobao was talking about.

If she is still alive, she is about the same age as Chu Ziyan, right?How would she feel when she looked at Chu Ziyan in front of her in her forties?

"Why does Miss Seven look at me like this?"

Mingyue suddenly became curious about his relationship with that Zhao Mingyue, but thinking of her own relationship with that person, it was better for her not to mention it.

"I just feel that our human life is just a flash in the pan in front of your race, but how many times our country has changed hands, you still remain the same as before."

This, Hou Xizhou couldn't answer her either.

He just said, "You are not afraid at all."

That's right, knowing his identity but not afraid at all, Zhao Mingyue chuckled: "Although Zhao Qi can't do civil and martial arts, he was born in the Yin-Yang sect after all. Although he didn't experience it personally, he has been familiar with it since he was a child, so he doesn't feel too scared."

Then Zhao Mingyue tried her best to keep her mouth shut, otherwise she would suddenly feel familiar with this person, which would not be a good idea.

(End of this chapter)