Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

He was wearing a gray monk's robe, with a wooden hairpin in his long hair. He had handsome features and an upright posture. He stood there coldly and arrogantly, just like the green bamboo planted in his courtyard, with a string of Buddhist beads twirled in his hand.

He just stood there and looked at Ming Xihua, with no special emotion in his eyes.

"Why did the female donor come here?" Xuan Linyu asked again.

"I……"

She rolled her eyes and said quickly: "I, my little girl, just wanted to have fun. I went up the mountain alone and couldn't find the way down. I heard chanting in the courtyard, so I came in and asked the Master for a drink of water."

"I see, female donor, please sit down in the courtyard for a while." Xuan Linyu clasped his hands together and recited the words Amitabha, then turned and entered the house.

"Thank you, Master."

【Ding! Love value +2, current progress is 2/100. 】

I only gave her two points of love. Ming Xihua sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, looked at the two red koi carps in the gurgling water, and threw two fish food into them.

Not long after, Xuan Linyu walked out of the house, holding a wooden tray with a pot of tea and a teacup on it.

He walked slowly to the stone table, lowered his head, gently put down the wooden plate, poured her a cup of tea, and turned around to leave.

Before entering, he only left one sentence for her: "After the female benefactor has finished your tea, someone will take you down the mountain."

Then, the door was closed again, and the sound of wooden fish and chanting were heard again in the house.

Ming Xihua listened to the obscure and difficult-to-understand scriptures he recited, and the sweet aftertaste of Baiya Qilan in her hands only felt extremely bitter when she drank it.

【Host……】

Ming Xihua drank the last sip, stood up, and said to the meditation room: "Thank you Master for the water. My little girl will leave first."

After saying that, a young man dressed as a guard and holding a sword at his waist appeared at the door of the small courtyard and sent her down the mountain in silence.

On the carriage home, Ming Xihua leaned on the soft pillow and closed her eyes to rest, her mind filled with thoughts of Xuan Linyu, who was cold and unfamiliar to her.

"Xiao Ke, will he go to the Yuexi Palace banquet?"

[The host of the meeting, the boss will return to the palace every year during the Yuexi Palace Banquet. 】

The next day, Yunshanglou delivered the dress that Lan had ordered before.

After lunch, Lan asked the maid to bring the clothes to Tangqingyuan, and took Ming Xihua to try on the clothes for tomorrow's palace banquet.

In the afternoon, Ming Xihua got up from her nap, and Chunya reported something to her. Mrs. Zhou came to ask for help from the Lan family. She wanted the Lan family and Marquis Ping Cheng to bring Ming Zhi'er to the palace to attend tomorrow's Yuexi palace banquet. .

Ming Xihua put down her comb: "Chun Ya, go back to your mother in the front yard and say I have no objection."

"It's Miss."

She was very curious about the purpose of Ming Zhier's insistence on entering the palace to attend the palace banquet this time. She also moved the Zhou family out and asked her to come forward to ask for the Lan family.

Ming Xihua opened the jewelry box and took out a broken willow branch bracelet with a withered yellow leaf on it. It was on the day she returned to Beijing that the person who was hiding in the dark and responsible for protecting her noticed her. There was such a thing, so I got it from Ming Zhier without knowing it.

At this moment, Chun Ya came in to reply and saw her holding the bracelet and looking at it. She closed the door and said, "Miss, the time has come. You can deal with this harmful thing."

Ming Xihua nodded, waved her sleeves, and the bracelet instantly turned into a wisp of smoke. She wanted to escape through the open window. She quickly took out a small jade bottle and put the wisp of smoke into the bottle. The smoke was in the bottle. After making two shrill screams, there was no sound at all.

At the same time, Ming Zhier, who was on the carriage going home, turned pale, vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted. Mrs. Zhou was frightened and hurriedly asked the coachman to go to the nearest hospital.

August 15, lunar eve, lunar eve.

Chun Ya walked around the screen, lifted the gauze curtain, and called her softly: "Miss, it's time to get up."

Ming Xihua slowly opened her eyes, responded, and sat up from the bed. Chunya helped her wash and change clothes, and began to put on makeup for her.

"The young lady is so beautiful. I have never seen a girl as beautiful as my young lady in the capital. The young lady will definitely outshine all other beauties at the palace banquet tonight." Chun Ya inserted the last beaded hairpin in her hair.

Ming Xihua looked at herself in the mirror and joked: "Today is the eve of the lunar month. How many sweet fruits did Chun Ya eat so early in the morning? Her mouth is so sweet."

The master and servant chatted and laughed for a while, then took the time to go to the front yard. Zhou and Ming Zhi'er also came.

"Dad, mother, brother."

Ming Xihua bowed to them one by one.

Ming Zhi'er also bowed to her: "Bless me, sister."

"Come on Hua'er." Lan waved to her.

Ming Xihua obediently stepped forward and held Lan's hand. Lan put a purple jade bracelet with excellent water quality on her wrist: "Thank you, mother."

Marquis Pingcheng explained the arrangements for today's palace banquet, and told Ming Zhi'er to listen to Lan's words when entering the palace, and not to lose etiquette in front of nobles and make others laugh: "It's getting late, let's set off."

Mrs. Zhou accompanied her to the gate of the Hou Mansion: "Zhi'er entered the palace for the first time, so she troubled Madam more to take care of her."

"Don't worry, I will take care of her."

Mrs. Zhou was blessed: "I thank the eldest lady for Zhi'er."

"Ming Xihua, when did you find out that I had that thing?" Ming Zhi'er got straight to the point.

My sister stopped screaming, and Ming Xihua smiled faintly: "Unorthodox magic can harm both others and yourself, so it's best not to touch it, sister Zhi'er."