It was a beautiful and luxurious female corpse. There were golden crescent moon totems on the necklace and complicated headdress. Blue light leaked from the coffin. Xiao Qiqi ordered the secret guards to completely open the coffin.

Queen Yuezhao is wearing a complicated brocade dress, as if she is lying on the quiet sea water. The light gauze feather coat slowly ripples with silver-blue light patterns, as if she can ride the wind back. She is as thin as a cloud, and Xiao Qiqi uses her hands to go there. When you touch it, you can also feel the warm and clear aura on Samesha, which is a magic weapon that can bless spiritual practice.

It does not get wet when exposed to water, does not stain when exposed to dust, is as flexible as silk, and is as colorful as new.

It also protects the dignity of the corpse during life.

All the treasures in the Yipin Pavilion are mortal, and indeed none of them are as precious as this shark gauze. Xiao Qiqi doesn't want to change with the boss.

Seeing that the candle did not turn green, she took off her gauze in awe. The body lost its spiritual energy and quickly turned into a mummy. She bowed three times and asked the secret guards to close the coffin lid and restore it to its original state before leaving smoothly.

When she was in modern times, she didn't encounter Zongzi every time she fought.

Returning to Yipinbao Pavilion, the boss held up the flowing gauze clothes and looked at them over and over by the window. His donkey face gradually lost control and he was about to dance with excitement. He almost said every word: "Is this really Samesa Hagoromo??"

He stared at the little baby, which was no taller than his own thighs, with three parts of his mouth that were shocking, four parts of deep regret, and it was magical.

"Grandpa, if you don't believe it, you can use scissors to cut it."

The boss was so dizzy that he actually tried to cut it, but the scissors broke into two halves and almost hit his face.

Samesha has a defensive function and cannot be damaged by humans. Could it be that this little girl really went to fight upside down? He couldn't believe it. However, this piece of clothing was more precious than all the treasures in the Yipin Pavilion put together.

Xiao Qiqi tugged at the corner of his clothes obediently and persistently, "Grandpa, I gave you the Bai Yusame yarn. Shouldn't you hand over the seal of Yipin Pavilion?"

The boss looked like an old bitter gourd. He met a god today, so he shouldn't be so arrogant. He had the urge to cut out this bastard's tongue. The young master went out to buy goods after hard work. When he came back, he found that the treasure pavilion had changed owners. Take this It was impossible for him to wear a piece of silk gauze when he went on a business trip. The skirt looked like women's clothing, and he was afraid that it would break his legs. He was so frightened that his face flushed with cold sweat, and he looked at Xiao Qiqi for help, "Little girl, Why don't grandpa give you all the treasures you like, and I don't want Samesha anymore."

The light in Xiaotuanzi's eyes dimmed, and he was extremely disappointed, "Grandpa, do you know how hard I worked to find this shark yarn? How could you lie to a child?"

The boss couldn't bear to see her look so pitiful. Even if he picked the stars from the sky, it would make her happy. His heart felt as soft as cotton candy. He loved and hated her at the same time. He couldn't bear it anymore. "Little girl, I am not the same," he said. People who don’t keep their word.”

The little dumpling turned into a smiling face instantly. There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by being cute. If there is, then +10086.

She stepped up her short legs and followed the boss into the tea room.

Pearl looked happy when she saw her butt, the princess was so amazing.

The boss handed her the green seal. Xiao Qiqi mentioned that she had made an agreement with him. After the whole process was completed, the boss's heart was bleeding.

Xiao Qiqi said: "Grandpa, since I am already the owner of Yipinbao Pavilion, you can tell me now who the real owner of this store is."

The boss didn't expect that this little little dumpling would ask this question, and his fucking mentality was shattered.

"Xiao Tuanzi, did someone instruct you to collect the First-Rank Treasure Pavilion?"

"No, my family is relatively wealthy and wanted to open another property in the city. I thought Yipinbao Pavilion was good, so I came here."

This... the boss no longer knows how to think normally. He doesn't understand the world of rich people, but they rely on their strength. He has brought all his troubles on himself.

Confused by her cute appearance, he said, "Xiaotuanzi, this store does not belong to me, but I can't tell you who the owner is."

Xiao Qiqi guessed that it was probably Qin Su's. If he knew that this store was owned by him, he didn't know how he would feel.

"Grandpa, don't be too sad. If your boss wants to blame you, just blame it on me."

The boss's face was as bitter as eating a bitter melon. This cute little boy was probably a colleague with some influence, and he came to Yipinbao Pavilion.

Xiao Qiqi consoled him sensibly and then said goodbye.

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Weiyang Palace is green and lush.

Chen Zhaoyuan was quietly sewing new clothes behind the moon cave door, preparing to celebrate the emperor's birthday, with a gentle smile on her face.

The golden thread rolled down to the side of the lamp. She stood up to pick it up. A gleam of dark golden light caught her eyes. She looked sideways and saw a small white figure standing behind the flower-woven Xiang curtain.

With a bright smile in her eyes, she shouted softly: "Is it Qiqi outside?"

The little figure at the door hesitated for a moment, then opened the curtain.

The slanting bamboo shadow outside the window swayed over her thin voice.

She raised her plain white face and looked directly at Chen Zhaoyuan's apricot eyes that were similar to her own.

The golden thread fell to the ground, and Chen Zhaoyuan's eyes were filled with doubts, "Golden Bell?"

"It's a slave." With her frail body, she picked up the golden thread and handed it to Chen Zhaoyuan.

Like snowflakes falling in the darkness, fragile, cold, and dim.

Chen Zhaoyuan took a step back slightly, not knowing why: "You are here to see Qiqi."

Jin Ling bit her lip, the light in her watery eyes seemed to be covered with deep snow, "Jin Ling is here to see your empress."

She lifted up her sleeves, and there was a dark fire birthmark on her thin arm.

Chen Zhaoyuan seemed to have been stabbed in the eye, and all the blood on her face was gone. Her eyes, which had always been indifferent, became red and agitated. The cold wind rolled up the Xiang curtains, and the hall was dimly lit. She suddenly seemed to have aged several years.

That unhappy past came to her heart with overwhelming force, and the cold pain in her heart spread throughout her body, as if she was immersed in ice water, and her blood seemed to have solidified. She almost fainted because she couldn't bear it.

Jin Ling went over to help her, and when their arms touched, she squeezed Jin Ling's thin wrist tightly. Her breath was rapid, causing her voice to become stronger and weaker, as if she was vomiting blood, "Who are you?"

Hot tears welled up in her sad red eyes and dripped onto Jin Ling's arm. The birthmark turned blood red, just like Chen Zhaoyuan's heart blood.

Her tears seemed to never stop, just like that snowy late night four years ago.

Everything you see is scarlet everywhere.

"Mother." Jin Ling took out the silver longevity lock in her arms.

Chen Zhaoyuan recognized that it was the one she put in her swaddling clothes on the night she was born.

When Chen Zhaoyuan was in Nanzhao, Yuan Qing'er was very kind to her. After the founding of the Zhao Dynasty, Yuan Qing'er had a deep grudge against Xiao Wuji. She was heartbroken, but she happened to be pregnant with Xiao Wuji's child for another month. Gong The door is like the sea. She didn't want the child to be in the emperor's house, and she felt distressed and didn't want to abort it, so she told Yushu that after she decided to give birth to the child, she would secretly take her away and live happily ever after.

Her personal palace maid Yushu knew that she was reluctant to part with this child. At that time, she had a good relationship with Chen Zhaoyuan's maid, and she knew Chen Zhaoyuan's personality in private, so she made a decision privately. It was only later that the piano playing came up. It was Chen Zhaoyuan who deliberately played the piano that night. Ordered the incense.

I hope that one day, through this child, the emperor and empress can restore their old relationship.

The existence of Jin Ling is to bring Xiao Qiqi back.

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