Quiet Night Thought of Ancient Sword and Qi Tan

"Here you are." Xing Hui casually threw a box over, Murong Jing opened it curiously, inside was a brown bead the size of an egg.

"what is this?"

"I don't know where your master got it from Taobao." Xinghui spread his hands: "But it's good for you."

"Benefits?" Murong Jing was a little surprised, why didn't Master give it to her personally?

As if seeing Murong Jing's question, Xinghui explained: "He received a message from a talisman bird, and then left in a hurry, asking me to give this to you."

"Ah? Master is gone???" Murong Jing was a little unbelievable, she had seen him a quarter of an hour ago, what happened, and she was so anxious?

Xingluoyan

"So, this is the only way?" Zi Yin frowned.

"Lingsha and I have read all the classics in the ghost world. Jing'er's situation is really rare...and this is the only way." Xi Miaohua nodded.

"But if this is the case..." Yun Tianhe said with some seriousness: "It would be too unfair to them."

"If not, with their current state, they won't be able to last for long." The person dressed as a Taoist sitting beside Xi Miaohua said lightly.

"Qinghe, don't say that just now." Xi Miaohua looked at Ziyin's frowning brows and said, "Ziyin also don't need to worry, but you still have to make plans early, Jing'er's current situation is really not optimistic. "

"But... Jing'er has been here for more than ten years, isn't it also..." Before Yun Tianhe finished speaking, Han Lingsha gave him a shudder: "Is it all for nothing before? Are you Don't you understand? Jing'er's current state is different from before."

Zi Yin quietly listened to the debate of several people, silent.

From the first moment she saw the child, Ziyin knew that she was Qingyi's child and also a descendant of Murong's family.

The seal on the child was extremely chaotic, Ziyin didn't know what kind of power it was, but he knew that he absolutely couldn't let the child live and die in the forest.

But I didn't expect... I really didn't expect...

Murong Jing, Su Jing...

But... No matter which one, he brought up a child with his own hands, how could he just give up like this?

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but since Xinghui brought the beads from Ziyin, Murong Jing wakes up feeling very comfortable every day, but before that, she would wake up very tired in the morning, and she has never found the reason for this .

Looking at it now, it seems that the master knew something, so that Xinghui took this thing.

Murong Jing played with this bead, this bead was dim and inconspicuous, slightly warm to the touch, but could not feel any energy flow, it did not look like a treasure no matter what.

What is the function of this bead?

"Sister Jing'er!" Xiangling's voice came from afar, Murong Jing put away the beads, got up and greeted her.

"What's the matter, I'm so happy." Murong Jing looked at Xiangling who was jumping all the way over, and the bow behind the little fox was fluttering.

"Lan Sheng said that Brother Shaogong will celebrate the Qiqiao Festival after he gets married. Qinchuan will be very lively and lively, and there will be a lantern festival!"

"The seventh day of the seventh lunar month?" Murong Jing counted the days, this... It doesn't seem to be very soon, Fang Lansheng, even if he wants to keep the little fox, he can't count the days wrong.

"There's still a lantern festival during the Qiqiao Festival? I always thought it would only happen on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month." Murong Jing smiled: "The day hasn't arrived yet, why are you so excited now?"

"Well, Xiangling plans to make a big lantern by herself! She also wants to make a wish on the river lantern and let everyone put the lantern together! Sister Jing'er, let's go together!"

This kind of handicraft should be done by Fang Lansheng, right?There was a big drop of sweat on the top of Murong Jing's head: "This..." Before she finished speaking, Ouyang Shaogong's voice came over: "Ms. Murong should really go and put a river lantern."

Murong Jing looked at Ouyang Shaogong in surprise: "Why did you come to Fangfu?" Xiangling behind her raised a big smile and said, "Brother Shaogong! You are here!"

"Today is like Yuan Sanchao returning home, so I should accompany her." Ouyang Shaogong raised his eyebrows slightly: "From Miss Murong's words, it seems that she doesn't like seeing me."

"...What's the matter." Murong Jing waved her hands and smiled, it would have been better if there was no possible pause in front.

"Husband." Xunfang walked behind Ouyang Shaogong in a peach pink dress, and with the bright afternoon sun, she looked even more charming than a flower.

Ouyang Shaogong held Xun Fang's hand and said softly, "How are you resting?"

Xun Fang nodded: "Just now I was being gossiped by the second sister, and I took a nap for a while, I don't have anything to rest."

"Sister Ruyuan!" Xiangling's small face wrinkled again just after she called out: "No, no... Lan Sheng said that you and brother Shaogong are married, so you should be called sister-in-law... But I still think Sister Ruyuan is easy to say... ..."

Xun Fang smiled faintly: "Since that's the case, you can continue to call me elder sister. Speaking of which, you can be regarded as the 'maiden' of the Fang family. It's normal to call me elder sister."

The little fox didn't really understand what was going on with her natal family, but with Xun Fang's consent, she didn't bother about addressing her anymore.

Xun Fang looked at Murong Jing who was acting as the background: "Miss Murong, what were you discussing just now?"

"By the way, Sister Ruyuan, we're talking about setting off river lanterns!" As soon as this was mentioned, Xiangling became excited: "I'm going to make a very big river lantern! Sister Ruyuan, do you want to do it?"

"Light up the lantern..." Xun Fang was in a trance, as if she was recalling the lantern festival she had spent in Qinchuan when she was a Jitong: "The nearest lantern festival should be on the seventh day of July."

"Ruyuan wants to put a lamp?" Ouyang Shao respectfully embraced Xunfang's shoulder and asked softly.

"The Lantern Festival... I think it is very lively. Watching the river lanterns drifting with the waves and suddenly reaching the sky...It must be a beautiful scene." Xun Fang laughed.

Seeing the yearning look on his beloved wife's face, Ouyang Shaogong instantly turned into a wife slave: "Okay, then let's make a river lantern."

Xun Fang showed a gentle smile that seemed to melt people: "Husband, you are so kind."

Ouyang Shaogong held Xunfang's hand tightly: "I am lucky to be able to serve my wife."

Hey, hey, didn't you two notice that there was someone beside you?

Murong Jing said, why did she just want to set fire after seeing the warm picture of these two people?

The little fox next to him twisted and covered his face: "Their relationship is really good."

Murong Jing: "..."

So, in these two days, Murong Jing was dragged by the little fox to do manual homework...

This kind of topic is easy to attract girls, and soon Feng Qingxue joined their team, Hongyu didn't plan to participate at first, but later learned that Murong Jing was also doing it, so she happily joined.

Regarding this, Murong Jing said... Sister Hongyu, you just want to see me helpless.

Murong Jing began to rejoice that it was her now, if it was Su Jing... please make up your own mind.

Speaking of Su Jing, Murong Jing found a way to communicate with Su Jing. She would leave a letter under her pillow every day before going to bed, and sometimes she would receive a reply from Su Jing when she got up in the morning. Needless to say why.

Xinghui looked around the room full of paste paper, tsk tsk shook his head and said, "Are you going to open a shop?"

Murong Jing's black line: "When they mentioned this, they were very excited. Xiangling is committed to making a river lantern in the shape of a fox, and Qingxue is going to create a river lantern in the shape of a bug... Oh my god, when the time comes, you will be lying on the water. What does a big worm look like?"

Xinghui glanced at her: "What's wrong with the bug, I think it's fine."

Murong Jing: "..." I forgot that this guy is also a bug.

"Is there any news from Master? After I asked you to transfer this to me, he disappeared without a word of explanation." Murong Jing leaned on her chin and said sullenly, "I miss Master."

Speaking of Ziyin, Xinghui frowned in a rare way, looked complicatedly at Murong Jing who was staring out of the window, but his tone was very relaxed: "He... who knows what to do, but it should be soon... "

Murong Jing watched Xing Hui leave, thoughtful.

Murong Jing is not Su Jing, her mind is much more delicate than Su Jing, although Xinghui didn't say anything, but Murong Jing felt something unusual from it.

The master left suddenly, and Xinghui's concealment only explained what happened, and it was related to her.

And what happened to her recently... should be Su Jing's waking up, and... that bead.

Thinking of Su Jing's letters becoming less and less, Murong Jing fiddled with the teacup on the table and remained silent.

Jinger, do you know something?Can't even Xiaojing tell?

"The souls of two people share the same body..." Yun Tianqing narrowed his comfortable eyes as he tasted the wine: "Sooner or later, that body will be finished."

The corner of Yun Tianhe's mouth twitched: "Father, can you say something useful? I came to you to ask if there is any way to keep Jing'er, not to make sarcastic remarks here."

"Hey, brat, who dares to talk to me like that, who is begging whom?" Yun Tianqing squinted at Yun Tianhe: "Go back to your house!"

Yun Tianhe immediately leaned forward in a fawning manner: "Don't, Dad, you are the best, is there anything you can do?"

"Didn't you find a way?" Yun Tianqing leaned on the recliner with her head in her hands.

"But...that method won't work." Yun Tianhe shook his head again and again: "The two Jing'er are very pitiful. If you really do that...it's not fair to anyone. Ziying's hair has turned gray recently because of this matter."

"That kid's hair was originally white!" Yun Tianqing gave Yun Tianhe a snap of his fingers: "That's the only way, if she wants to survive, she has to do this, and the sooner the better. If you drag it like this, Two souls share the energy of one body, and that body will wear down sooner or later."

"Then...can we separate?" Yun Tianhe was still holding on to his last hope.

"Silly boy, if we separate, we will be half-souls, what do you think?" Yun Tianqing smacked his tongue: "If it's so easy to solve, why would God Nuwa seal the two half-souls together?"

Yun Tianhe bowed his head and remained silent.

As soon as Han Lingsha entered the room, she saw Yun Tianqing who was sitting on a recliner and enjoying wine leisurely, and Yun Tianhe who was crouching down in despair.

"I just said, it's useless for you to ask Dad, can he help Xi Miaohua and me understand Jing'er's situation better?" Han Lingsha sighed.

"I just thought, Dad has been a ghost longer than you, so he should have dabbled more... Oh, Dad, why did you hit me again!"

"Stinky boy, you just want to be beaten!"

Facing the scene of jumping around in front of her, Han Lingsha sighed endlessly.

I always feel that she is suffering...

The author has something to say: working overtime recently is really hard... every day until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Xiaomo is a little lazy, I'm sorry everyone, I apologize here, bow