Chapter 473

The surface of qingtianjian has patterns, but it is very thin.

There are also lines on the finger abdomen, but they are thinner.

So when the fingers slowly rub the blue sky mirror, they don't make any sound.

The study is as quiet as most of the past few decades.

Time flows away slowly. Jing Jiu looks at the tea in the cup and doesn't speak. He doesn't know what kind of amazing secret he is calculating.

When Liu was ten years old, he became more and more nervous and felt thirsty. Subconsciously, he picked up the tea cup and drank the herbal tea in the cup. Then he found that he had done something wrong.

He held the cup tightly, turned around quietly, walked silently to the stove and began to cook tea.

In this process, Jing Jiu's sight did not change, indicating that he was not looking at the tea in the cup.

The water in the teapot gradually boils and makes a confused sound.

When Liu was ten years old, he put the teacup in front of him. He didn't dare to disturb him any more and stepped aside.

The buds of new tea spread out slowly in the cup, but there was no sign of well nine's expression.

There seems to be some secret connection between those records in the daily record, those seemingly unrelated events, and those seemingly ordinary words.

That connection is like a tiny bubble in tea. It appears at any time, and then suddenly disappears for some reason. It is difficult to capture it.

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Demon blood is like ink.

Mo Jiao.

Jiaogu.

Bones can be used to make wine.

A sword light appeared in the bottom of Jing Jiu's eyes, bright and sharp.

After being seriously injured by Xihai sword God that year, he spent more than ten spring, summer, autumn and winter with Chaotian mainland for three years. He saw a lot of scenery and naturally said a lot.

He doesn't like to listen to her reason. She knows this better than anyone, so most of those words are small things in life without her grand plan and her worry and design about the future of the spiritual world and the whole human race.

The little thing in life is that the family is short. The only family in the world for the winter is her nephew he Kui.

Well nine easily guessed who he Kan's biological mother was.

There are three people in Shuiyue nunnery with the highest generation.

In winter, the nunnery master and the supreme elder sound very qualified, but they are actually the youngest.

The green curtain sedan can fly by itself and take Jing Jiu from Guocheng temple to Shuiyue nunnery.

Many people have heard the supreme elder in the sedan chair speak, but no one has lifted the green curtain and seen her speak with their own eyes.

The magic weapon of sound transmission can do this. It is even possible that the owner of Shuiyue nunnery often sits in a sedan chair in person.

In the practice world, he Kai is most famous for his luck. A casual practitioner without background can meet treasure one after another, which is even more exaggerated than the life arranged by Wang Xiaoming. Today, it seems that it may not be all because of the winter.

At that time, the winter should still be in the cocoon of Tian silk. How can you arrange every step so well.

But these inferences have no evidence and seem meaningless. Even if they are true, they can not form a complete story.

Well nine doesn't care, let the thinking continue to spread.

Time continued to flow away. The hot tea in the cup was cold again. Liu took it away at the age of ten and replaced it with a new one.

The hot fog in the teacup floated up and scattered on the surface of qingtianjian, making the boundary between reality and illusion more blurred.

Jing Jiu's sight left the teacup and fell on the surface of qingtianjian with the fog.

In that world, he saw a river, an awning boat, a stone bridge, a nunnery and a baby.

In the distant mountains, a scholar is leaving and stops to look back from time to time.

Well nine probably understood and knew that the content of the story was probably like this, but there was still no evidence.

If he wants to find out, he should be able to find out the truth, but of course he won't do it.

He just needs the story, no evidence, because he is not going to convince the characters in the story, he just needs to convince himself.

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Jing Jiu felt a little tired. He picked up his cup and drank a cup of tea. He found it cold.

No matter how diligent Liu is at the age of ten, it is impossible to ensure that the tea in the cup is always hot, which has nothing to do with his heart.

He looked up out of the window and found that it was dark. Only then did he know that he had been calculating for so long.

"Childe?" Liu shouted nervously at the age of ten.

Well nine said, "OK, go back."

Liu shisui thought, aren't you going to share that secret with me?

Jingjiu didn't have the habit of sharing secrets with him, nor was Zhao Layue. He asked, "do you want to represent yimaozhai in the plum blossom festival?"

Liu was a little embarrassed at the age of ten and said, "I haven't participated in it before. I'm curious."

Well nine said, "Tao war?"

Liu was even more embarrassed at the age of ten and said, "I don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so I can only fight."

Even on behalf of yimaozhai, Liu is a green mountain disciple at the age of ten. It is natural that he does not understand piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and is good at Taoism and war.

Well nine understood this very well and said, "Xi Yiyun is good. You can learn more from him."

When Liu was ten years old, he didn't expect that the childe's evaluation of Xi Yiyun was so high. He was a little surprised.

Jingjiu explained, "the scholars in yimaozhai are different from those poor scholars in the world. They are real scholars."

Just as the monks of Guocheng temple are different from those fake monks who cheat money in the world, otherwise he would not be at ease to let Liu go to these two places to study at the age of ten.

Liu shisui asked, "what else do you have to tell me, childe?"

Jing Jiu looked out of the window at the night and knew that Gu Qing, Zhuo rusui and Jing Shang were discussing the matter at the Duke of the state of deer. After thinking for a moment, he said, "send me a letter to bu qiuxiao. I want to meet him."

Liu was a little surprised at the age of ten and asked, "when?"

Thinking about the date of the marriage proposal, Jing Jiu said, "you must come within eight days."

If others hear his request, they will be surprised and speechless. Even if you are the reincarnated disciple of immortal Jingyang and the elder of Shenmo peak, what qualifications do you have for Yimao Zhai master to see you?

Liu ten-year-old naturally did not think so and responded directly.

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Eight days passed quickly.

The prime minister's house was not decorated, and the courtyard was clean. There was no dust on the trees or on the road, as if preparing to receive the order.

Today is the day when the government of the state of Zhan comes to propose marriage. The process before the marriage proposal has long been completed. Miss seven Cen Shi also received it from Jingjue Temple yesterday. Everything is ready and the whole family is full of joy.

It is certainly a happy event to marry the naughty, naughty and unwilling to marry Miss Qi. More importantly, cen Xiangye made a decision, and the people of the family no longer have to bear the pressure from everywhere.

Lu Guogong's wife returned to the house very early. Looking at the joy on the faces of his sister-in-law and brother-in-law, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Duke Lu is the son of King Yao. The prime minister was born in yimaozhai, but most of her relatives have the background of Zhongzhou school. She is really embarrassed in the middle.

And Xiao Qi doesn't want to marry the son of Duke Zhan at all. Is it appropriate for you to be so happy?

Thinking about these things, Mrs. Shizi went to Cen Shi's room and found that there were no tears on her face and even some joy in her eyes. She was surprised.

Miss Qi stopped making trouble. The ladies, the Mammy and the maid were relieved, but she felt something wrong. After a few casual words with Cen Shi, she quietly went out of the backyard, found Luming, described Cen Shi's situation in a low voice, worried and said, "will there be no accident today?"

Luming looked at her and said with a smile, "don't worry, even if something happens, it's a happy thing."

The lady didn't rest assured, but felt even more strange.

Lu Ming smiled awkwardly and said, "it's going to start. I'll go ahead and have a look."

With these words, he hurried out to the front hall and thought it would be a pity to miss the big heat.

Full of guests, cen Xiangye and Zhan Guogong stood side by side on the stage with a satisfied smile on their faces.

Lu Ming looked at the handsome prince behind Duke Zhan and thought that his appearance was no worse than brother Li. I'm afraid it's not easy to sing today.

According to the number of rites, the two sides should ask the ceremony as usual. The guests looked at the scene with a smile, waited for the ceremony to be completed at the next moment, and hurried forward to congratulate them.

Just then, there was a sudden noise outside the prime minister's house.

The guests were surprised and looked out of the house, thinking where they came from. They dared to make trouble in front of the prime minister.

The governor of the prime minister's residence and the guards retreated in panic and didn't dare to stop them at all.

A group of people broke into the prime minister's residence.

At the front is Duke Lu.

Who dares to hit him?

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(originally I wanted to write a sentence: I object... When I suddenly thought of the story of choosing the day, Chen Changsheng had already shouted. Unfortunately, I like these bridge passages. In addition, some readers may not see the sentence I added yesterday. I'm very embarrassed to say it again here. My friend's novel is called the live operation room. It was a little sad when I wrote it yesterday, I wrote the name wrong, but I took the opportunity to advertise again. See, this is a real friend... In addition, the chapter name of today's chapter is very good. In addition, I know you will scold the broken chapter dog today and tomorrow, but I can't help it. I took my niece to ski and couldn't write for two days. These two chapters were written at two o'clock last night, Many water words have been deleted, so we can only barely guarantee the update. I apologize to you, woof woof!)

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