Seeing that everyone was worried, Tianjiu could only think of a good place. Looking at the food already served, he waved to everyone: "no matter what you have to do, you have to fill your stomach first to have strength."
"It's better to be a master. The little five zang organs temple has already rung the bell. Brother Feng. If master says so, you will be relieved. " The little one sat up first and started with chopsticks.
It's a little bit of a role model for those who have no appetite. Seeing her, everyone could be hungry. Bai Yunfei didn't have to shout. He sat down and ate with relish.
Feng Shaoyun is still absent-minded and prays to death that he can't let the third master have an accident again. With chopsticks in his hand, he was eating the food in his mouth. Also secretly look at younger martial brother, younger martial brother gives him a calm look.
In the middle of the night, we all went to sleep. We closed the door and took two jade pendants to look at them. Today is not a full moon. She knows that if it is not a full moon, the jade pendant can't overlap at night. She has to wait another two days to see the effect.
Two days, waiting is not the way. I don't know what's going on in the palace. What should I do these two days? No matter how to practice martial arts for two days, it won't be much better.
Holding her head with her hands, her heart was in a mess. At this time, no one gave her directions. She was a little confused. Looking at the dim candlelight, sleepy on the heart.
In the room, a moonlight shines in the mirror. A long lost figure appeared in the mirror. Smiling, a ray of gentle figure came out from inside.
With tears in his eyes and a smile on his face, he gently took the jade pendant out of his small arms. He said something. A moonlight shot into the room, and the two pieces of jade were together.
She opened her eyes vaguely and saw Niang's face. She stretched out her hand to touch Niang's face. In a flash, it's empty. I can't see my mother's face at all.
"Mother "Niang," she cried excitedly. Looking at her empty hand, she could only understand the pain in her heart.
"My mother is dead. This is a memory of my mother left in the jade pendant. Take the jade pendant. The energy of the two jade pendants will help you fight Fu Ran'er. " Su Su cried and waved her orchid finger.
See, that not too bright moonlight, the light that shoots into the mirror is weaker and weaker, her figure becomes more and more transparent. Reach out, already can't touch small face.
"Mother! Mother, why don't you wait until the night of the full moon to come back? " Small don't understand ground looking at Niang.
She never regretted having said that all the treasures with spirit can absorb some aura of the master, and then the moonlight and that aura can come out at night. The number of times that aura comes out is very particular. The stronger the baby is, the more times that aura comes out. If it is very weak, even with the help of moonlight, it may soon disappear.
This kind of moon jade pendant is not enough, let alone an invisible soul. It can't be any weaker. Without moonlight, it will disappear. She doesn't want her mother to disappear.
She looked at Xiaoxiao, looked at the moonlight, and then looked at the blurred mirror. Her pale face was very hard to speak: "however, she also needs to absorb the moonlight at the full moon night. If she can smell the smell of her mother in the world, she will follow the smell to find the whereabouts of the jade pendant. If the jade pendant falls into her hands, tiannv mountain will be over, and the world will suffer. "
"But Niang, I don't know how to control this baby at all." Small closely followed, looking at the mother's figure back in the mirror. Turned around, a straight smile back at her, and finally said four words straight: "to find no regret."
No regrets!
There was a murmur in her mouth, and the moonlight faded away. She fell to the ground and closed her eyes wearily.
It's the third watch, it's the third watch, and the spirit hasn't fallen asleep. Thinking about today's burial ceremony? Will the master be cruel enough to carry out the prince's body.
The more she thought about it, the more upset she felt and the more guilty she felt. Dial the wick, stand up and push the door out of the house. The candle next door was still on. She thought her master had not fallen asleep. She wanted to go and have a look.
"Did you kill xuanyuanqi?" A heavy man's voice sounded from behind, which made her uneasy heart even more mentioned in the air.
Slowly turned around, ling'er politely bowed to the wind Shaoyun. The smile on her face was squeezed out, very reluctantly, reluctantly made her feel uncomfortable.
"Answer me, is it you?" The wind Shao cloud is aggressive to ask, eyes send out ferocious light, direct stare at the eye of work properly son, looking very terrible.
"Ling'er doesn't understand the meaning of master Feng, but ling'er's has been helping the second master. The second master recently asked ling'er to check the bottom of Nangong Mo, but he couldn't do anything else. When I came back to hear about the prince, I came to see what happened to master Feng Inspiration, ling'er finally thought of a reason.
Wind Shao cloud letter, anxious to know the real identity of Nangong Mo, out of curiosity to transfer the mind: "that found out what?"
Ling'er says long live in his heart. Fortunately, he heard something about Nangong Mo that day. Otherwise, he can't pass fengshaoyun today.
With a frown, she showed a sense of mystery and said in a low voice: "it's said that Nangong Mo's uncle is the old lover of the Empress Dowager. Soon after the Empress Dowager entered the palace, Nangong Jing called for the destruction of the family. Nangong Mo was lucky to survive. When the Empress Dowager saw that he was poor, she took him in and found a master to learn from. However, it's said that Nangong Mo has been fond of heresy since he was a child. He can learn a lot of things without a teacher. Otherwise, he won't be defeated without regret. ""His martial arts is strange, and I don't know where he learned it." Feng Shaoyun agrees with this, and it hurts to think about it.
Hoo Hoo!
If not, ling'er said cautiously: "the master has not investigated what school he came from. He is mobilizing the power of the river and the palace to investigate."
"Do you think his evil deeds have something to do with Ran'er? If that's the case, it's not just for us. " This is Feng Shaoyun's guess and Bai Yunfei's guess.
A touch of cold water from head to foot, small intuition a goose bumps are up. A witch is hard enough to deal with. If there is another devil, I'm afraid something big will happen.
"What's the matter? I began to worry about the second master. I was worried that his country would fall into Nangong Mo's hands, right? The Empress Dowager is not blind, and she should not be so stupid. " Feng Shaoyun sees through ling'er's consideration and directly satirizes.
Ling son didn't refute, afraid to the upper hand Shao cloud's eyes will betray oneself. Make the appearance of a little woman wipe tears, pitifully said: "although the second master is cold, but after all, she is kind to ling'er, ling'er doesn't want to see him die too embarrassed."
Tears are useful, especially for men who cherish flowers like Feng Shaoyun. He took out the silk scarf from his arms and handed it to her. Without asking any more questions, he took a look at the small room and walked out of the yard to his own room.
Watching Feng Shaoyun leave, ling'er claps her chest and gasps for breath. She doesn't notice that there is another figure in the yard. The figure dodges behind the rockery. Instead, she went straight back to the house in order not to be noticed.
The night is quiet, with a breeze blowing. Unfortunately, there is no Rouge flower in this place, otherwise it will be a good night.
The figure watched ling'er return to the room and came to the small room carefully. Push the door and enter, find small lying on the ground, two pieces of jade has been combined on the table. He picked Xiaoxiao up and put him on the bed. He carefully stuffed the jade pendant under the pillow and closed the door of the room after he left.
There was a moment of silence in the yard. The man took a look at ling'er's room, but shook his head and walked out of the yard.
"I didn't expect that the funeral ceremony of the humble was so grand. No wonder jie'er agreed to bury the royal garden so easily, just to make him look good. Good! It's a relief to the palace. " On hearing that xuanyuanqi's burial ceremony was in a mess, the Empress Dowager laughed very sarcastically. Lanhuazhi was holding a silk scarf, and she acted like a little girl. If she didn't see white hair and fine wrinkles, she would be really like a weak little woman.
"Just let that cheap girl go this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch people in the future." Nangong Mo has some complaints in his voice. He can't easily see the person in front of him, but he can only watch her slip away from under his eyes.
"It's going to be a long time. Since that bitch still dares to enter the palace, the first time he comes, he will come the second time. Don't relax." The Empress Dowager waved her hand. What jie'er did today has made her happy.
"Is" Nangong ink arched hand.
The Empress Dowager was so happy that she thought of something more important: "yes! As soon as possible, we should find out the cunt of Princess Mei, and we can't leave any of them. It's the most taboo thing to cut the grass without removing the roots. "
"Mo'er has sent someone to check." Nangong Mo, however, was very anxious and did not miss the chance to please her mother.
In addition to the empress dowager, there is only Nangong Mo in the room. He has been kneeling on the ground since he entered the door. When he saw that his mother was happy, his heart felt a little happy.
"Get up! No outsider needs so much etiquette. " The Empress Dowager raised her hand gracefully and took a deep breath. The fragrant oil on the table sent out a strong fragrance of roses.
"Thank you, empress." Nangong Mo looks happy and smells the fragrance in the air. Frowning together, she asked curiously, "queen mother, where did the sandalwood come from?"
"What? Does Mo'er think it's too fragrant, not like the rose petals of the black dragon? " The Empress Dowager happily closed her eyes and enjoyed the elegant feeling.
Nangong Mo didn't want to spoil her mother's mood, but she didn't want to be stubborn. He went forward, extinguished the spark of the censer, and poured a cup of hot tea for his mother.
The Empress Dowager found that the aroma was getting lighter and lighter. She suddenly opened her eyes, drank a cup of tea, looked at Mo'er, and found that the censer had gone out.
Nangong Mo did not panic, took out a bottle of essential oil of other spices from his arms and put it on the table. Then he opened his voice: "empress, the essential oil just now can't be used any more."
"Why?" The Empress Dowager didn't understand, but seeing Mo Er's expression, she understood something.