The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

After dinner, Ji Mingxiu sat in the room to study the long life lock left by Yunqing.

Qiao Wei went to the bath with Wang Shu.

Through the thick curtains, I can hear the sound of the water and the singing voice of the mother and daughter.

Qiao Wei’s voice is good, and it’s too much to say that it’s like a scorpio.

Qiao Wei sang, Wang Shu also followed the mother to sing.

Qiao Wei picked up the orchid finger and sang very intoxicatedly: "...Sword Gate is your deepest thoughts for me~ Ma Yinpo is willing to be a true love soul and break the red face~ Love hate in an instant ~ toasting to the moon Day~"

Ji Mingxiu enjoyed shaking his head, holding the teacup in one hand and playing the tempo on his leg in the other hand.

Hearing here, Ji Mingxiu is quite enjoyable, until the baby girl suddenly screams and sings: "Love and hate two 朦朦~ ask the king to live four loves~"

One of the prime ministers did not hold back, and a tea came out.

......

After being smothered by her daughter's song for a little half an hour, Ji Mingxiu's ear roots were finally cleared.

He didn't know that he was so arrogant that he was so arrogant. He still wondered who the daughter had inherited. In short, he would not be him. After all, he sang so well.

Wang Shu also felt that he sang very well, and that he had to succumb to his own home, and he decisively went to the Queen of the Night.

Her singing was really bright, and even the ghost king who was in the close of the Chamber of Secrets heard it.

Ghost King is a spirit, almost gone into flames!

The song sung by my niece, crying and listening to it...

It is said that this night, the birds of Fang Cuiyuan have died a few.

......

Ji Mingxiu still remembers to give Joe a "grazing" thing. After they bathe each other, they hang out on a soft bed.

He succumbed to her vainly and kissed her lingeringly.

She responded to his kiss.

The sweat smashed down from his forehead and decorated his delicate outline, adding to the temptation of his strength.

Qiao Wei looked at him with emotion.

Ji Mingxiu endured a little hardship, felt her emotions, and slowly descended.

Xiao Yan has already been rushing to explode.

Little lord, I am coming, I am coming!

Just as Xiaoyan’s eagerness to send troops, suddenly -

"Love and hate two 朦朦~ ask the king to live four loves--"

Xiao Yan is quite dead!

......

This is an unspeakable night.

Joe helped the main committee to fall asleep, and Ji Mingxiu wanted to take out his niece and throw it back to Liangliang.

Wang Shu is also very good at energy, singing in the middle of the night.

Finally, when she fell asleep, Ji Mingxiu did not sleep.

Ji Mingxiu took a cold tea and lowered the fire.

When he finally calmed down, he still didn't feel sleepy.

He simply took out the clothes of Yunqing and continued to study the long life lock and the purple jade safety buckle.

Ziyu safely looked at the shackles for a long while, did not see anything, but when he picked up the long life lock and shook it twice, he unexpectedly heard a trace of hard-to-capture movement.

If it is not in the dead of night, I am afraid I still can’t hear it.

Ji Mingxiu found the blade and gently opened the long life lock.

The long-lived lock is inlaid with a fine obsidian.

Obsidian, also known as Longjing, has always been used as an evil thing in the folks. Many of the big family's amulets have such gems.

It’s not surprising that this kind of thing is embedded in the long-life lock. The odd thing is that this is not an ordinary obsidian, but a rainbow-eyed obsidian with obsidian.

The rainbow eye obsidian usually forms a color circle. There are two kinds of colors, seven or eight. But this black obsidian has dozens of different colors. The color reflected by it is amazing.

Ji Mingxiu went to the city in the middle of the night.

"Do you know where to sell this stone?" In the cabin of an inn, Ji Mingxiu placed the obsidian on the table in front of him.

Gongsun Changli picked up the obsidian on the table, brightened the wick, and lit the light: "Rainbow Eye Obsidian? Where did you get it?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "There is a long life lock in the relics of Yunqing. This thing is embedded in the long life lock."

Gongsun Changli said with a hint of surprise: "Night Luo people like to embed an obsidian in the long-life lock, but I saw it for the first time with such a rare rainbow eye."

Ji Mingxiu glanced at him and asked: "There are not many places where this obsidian can be sold?"

"There is not much, there is an old-fashioned jewelry shop nearby." Gongsun Liuli said, looking out the window, "The sky is bright, wait until dawn, then check it out."

The two sat in the room for more than half an hour. When the day was bright, they went to the nearby jewelry shop.

Suddenly the shop opened early, and the two did not wait long before they entered.

After entering, I found that this shop is mainly selling gold and silver jade, there are not many obsidian, and the quality is not high.

But it is not high now, it does not mean that it was not high. After all, in the past few decades, who knows what has been sold in this shop in these decades.

"The treasurer." Gongsun Changli walked to the counter and took out the long-life lock and obsidian from his arms. "Do you have the same thing here? If so, I want to buy one."

That silver long life lock is nothing strange, although the work is good, the style is novel, they can do their craft, and they can't do it. It is the obsidian. It looks like an ordinary baby.

The treasurer picked up the obsidian and said it to the sun. He said with amazement: "Oh, we can't sell this thing."

"How do you say?" Gongsun Changli asked.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "There is no way to enter the goods. Such a good stone has no price."

Gongsun long glass turned his head and glanced at Ji Mingxiu. Ji Ming repaired the dagger. The grandson and the long glass met, and asked the shopkeeper: "That... do you know which shop sells?"

The shopkeeper sighed: "My ancestors are selling jewels. I have sold them for decades. I don't want you to go to other houses to buy them. It's this kind of stone. There is no city in the whole cloud. I don't believe you can ask. Inquire, even Jubao Zhai is not such a good thing!"

Jubaozhai, the largest jewelry store in Yunzhongcheng.

Gongsun Changli said again: "Have you ever sold the shop? Or sold it before, now it is gone."

The treasurer said politely: "I have never sold it."

Gongsun Changli looked at Ji Mingxiu.

Ji Mingxiu nodded.

Gongsun Changli said to the shopkeeper: "Thank you."

The treasurer smiled and said: "Slow down."

......

After leaving the shop, the two immediately went to Jubaozhai.

As the treasurer said, Jubaozhai did not sell this obsidian.

Jubaozhai is the well-deserved leader in the jewellery line of Yunzhongcheng. If it has not been sold, then no one else will sell it.

Gongsun Changli asked: "Is I still going to find it? There are a lot of jewels in Yunzhongcheng, and then count on the black market. We are afraid that we can't find it within a few days."

Ji Mingxiu thought: "It may not be in the middle of the cloud."

Gongsun Changli said: "Why do you say that?"

Ji Mingxiu thought and thought: "Isn't the child born in the cool city of the night? Yunzhongcheng is the site of the holy religion, and the children are placed here. If the day is accidentally let the lotus guards come across, how can the play go down? What is it? The night city is not far from Yunzhong City, it is convenient for Yunqing to go back and forth, and it will not easily let the lotus guards find it. Yunqing can live through the sea for so many years, which shows that he is a very cautious person, this long life lock, In all likelihood, it is also customized in the night city."

The two immediately set off for the night city.

Ji Mingxiu did not close his eyes, and Gongsun’s long glass accompanied him to go east and west, and basically did not sleep well.

The wagon was swaying, and the grandson and the glass came to sleep.

Ji Ming corrected in the study of the long life lock, suddenly sinking to the right shoulder.

When Ji Mingxiu turned his head and saw it, he found that Gongsun’s glass was already tired and fell asleep.

Gongsun Changli does not remember how he slept in the past. When he blinked, he found himself leaning on a person's shoulder. The tip of his nose was a familiar man's breath and fragrance. He jumped his eyebrows and sat up!

"Wake up?" Ji Mingxiu asked.

Gongsun’s long glass drooled and took a sip of the cup and said vaguely: “Well.”

Ji Mingxiu looked over at him, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Gongsun long glass."

Gongsun’s glass heart jumped: “Well?”

"you……"

Ji Mingxiu just wanted to speak, and a man’s voice came from outside the carriage.

This voice, the two are no strangers.

"Is it here?" asked the voice.

"Yes." The driver answered.

"Help me down." The voice said.

The driver stopped the carriage, and the two young men dressed by Wufu pulled the back door of the carriage and laid the wooden board to slowly push down Yuehua’s wheelchair.

Ji Mingxiu indicated that the small guards stopped the carriage into the alley. After that, Ji Mingxiu jumped off the carriage.

While Gongsun’s glass was relieved, he also chased it up.

The place where Yuehua parking is a jewelry store.

The two went to the tea house opposite the jewellery line. On the window sill of the second floor room, they looked at the movements in this moment.

Although I didn’t hear what Yuehua and the treasurer said, they saw that Yuehua had taken out a long-life lock that was exactly the same as their hands. After the long-life lock was opened, there was also an identical obsidian.

The two had some doubts at first, and they understood it after thinking about it.

Yunqing made two long-lived locks, one gave it to the younger son, and one gave it to Yunxiao.

What makes Gongsun’s glass difficult to understand is how do they know that the child also has such a long-life lock?

Ji Mingxiu said: "Lian Huo Law has been with Yun Qing for so long. I didn't think there was anything in the past. Now that the east window is going on, I can always recall what the clues are."

"So, Yuehua is also looking for the child." Gongsun Liuli said, "I can't let him find it first. He found it and will hide the child."

Ji Mingxiu smiled faintly: "He may not be able to find it first."

Yuehua soon came out of the jewelry line, and his look was somewhat disappointing.

So, this shop is not useful information.

Ji Mingxiu and Gongsun Changli took the carriage and went to the next two jewelry stores before Yuehua.

......

But here, Ji Mingxiu is busy checking the whereabouts of the child. On the other hand, Qiao Wei is not idle.

First, I made breakfast for the whole family, and then fired a plate of jelly beans for the ghost king. Finally, I went to the house to clean up the house.

The seventeenth room is all small toys of Wang Shu, and Qiao Wei smirked and laughed.

After finishing the seventeenth, go and pick up the ghost king.

The house of the Ghost King is much cleaner, and there is no extra piece of paper.

Qiao Wei gave him a dice, and when he switched to the pillowcase, he grotesquely touched a hard thing.

Qiao Wei took out the pillow and took it out. It was actually a picture.

"Hidden so hidden, little fat painting?"

Qiao Wei opened the picture with a funny smile, but he was surprised that it was not the graffiti of Wang Shu, but a really true painting.

The painting is an island. From the architecture of the island, it is like the holy lake of Silver Lake.

There are a group of people standing on the island, both men and women, and they are all pretty good, and in the middle of this group of men and women, there is a woman with a look of majesty.

Qiao Wei recognizes that she is the lotus care method when she was young. It is not so young. The appearance of thirty or forty years old, the charm still exists, very beautiful.

There is no money on the painting, I don’t know who painted it.

Of course, Qiao Wei does not care who painted it. What she cares more about is how this painting will be in the hands of the ghost king?

She vaguely remembered that when she and the ghost king first went to the holy church, the ghost king stole a painting from the collection of the sacred book, because the identity was exposed because of stealing the painting.

Could it be that the ghost king stole this picture?

What did he steal from the painting related to the lotus protection method?

Qiao Wei was puzzled in his heart, took the drawing axis, and went to the secret room where the ghost king retired.

I knew that when she first entered the house, she found that there was no ghost in the secret room.

Qiao Wei stunned and frowned: "How could this be? When I just sent the jelly beans, it was still there..."

......

Ji Mingxiu and Gongsun Changli asked the biggest jewels in the city of Liangliangcheng all over the place. Huangtian paid no attention to it, and finally asked the clues of Obsidian in the sixth jewelry store.

The reception of the two is a young buddy, his shopkeeper went to buy the goods, and there was something in the house of Mr. Account, and he and several buddies looked at the shop.

The rest of the people are more junior than him.

The young man asked with joy and joy: "Does the two sons only buy long-lived locks, or do they only buy obsidian, or are they all set?"

Gongsun Changli said: "A set of all-in-one, like this one, is it ready-made?"

The young man said: "There is no ready-made, this is the old model of a few decades ago. If you want it, you have to make it, but we are now better off."

The dawn of the grandson of the grandson moved: "This long-life lock can be done in addition to your store, can other shops do it?"

The young man smiled with glory: "The long life lock is done, but this obsidian does not."

Gongsun Changli looked at the long life lock on the table: "So, is it something in your shop?"

"Yes, son." The young man looked at the look of the two. It was not like buying something. He tentatively asked, "Is there any problem with this long life lock?"

Gongsun Liuli said: "No..."

"No problem, can we find the door?" Ji Tuyu interrupted the words of Gongsun Liuli, and took out the token of Muwangfu from his arms.

The young man stunned the token and scared the soul almost to fly.

Ji Tuyu threatened: "There is a murder case related to this long life lock. Who did the lock be sold to? The acquaintance, honestly accountable; do not explain, let you eat the rice for the rest of your life!"

Mu Wangye’s reputation in the night city is excellent, the Guards Army or the Wangfu people, never to do such a gun-weak thing.

The young man said, "You...you..."

Ji Tuyu took out a saber and tied it on the cold counter.

The young man immediately frightened.

Ji Ming corrected the color: "October 19, the next year, at the end of the second month of the second year, a guest bought two identical long-life locks. One of the characters on the lock is the Xinsheng, ten. Month, 19, and 寅; the other character of the birth of the lock should be Xin Xin, October, XVII, 卯."

The long-life lock will usually be worn by the child a hundred days ago. That is to say, the time for Yunqing to customize the long-life lock will not exceed the first month of the second year at the latest; and at the earliest, the second child will be born. After knowing the birth of the two brothers.

The young man quickly pulled out the books of Xin Xinnian.

Silver long life lock itself is not expensive, the expensive is the two obsidian, but also bought a pair, the price can be said to be very touching.

The young man went straight to the highest price and soon arrived.

The quantity, style, material, and the engraved birth characters are all indistinguishable from the description of Ji Mingxiu.

"Yes, yes, is this?" The young man pointed to the already yellowed page and asked eagerly.

Ji Mingxiu glanced: "Yes, that's it. Whose pair of long-lived locks were sold to?"

The young man turned to the other side of the commentary and said: "It is a son named Yun."

"Where do you know?" Ji Mingxiu asked deeply.

The young man said: "This son is picking up the goods at the store, leaving no address..."

Ji Mingxiu took out another knife.

"Ah, wait, wait!" said the young man. "There are broken collars with a long life lock! They have been repaired, and after we fix it, we are delivered to the door!"

"Where have you sent it?" Ji Mingxiu asked coldly.

The young man’s legs didn’t need to be shaken, and even the books were unsettled.

Ji Mingxiu took the book and took it. He took a look and said: "Yufeng Street, No. 33?"

Yufeng Street is an old street in the Liangliang City. It is home to some Pingtou people. The prosperity is not talked about, but poverty is not enough.

According to the records of the shop, it is the long-lived lock in the hands of Ji Mingxiu. The time is about the year before Yunqing died, that is, twenty years ago.

After so long, no one can guarantee that there is still someone living in the house.

The two came to a clean courtyard.

The paint on the door was a little bit off, the weeds on the wall were covered with white snow, and only a stubborn grass was revealed.

Ji Mingxiu rang the wooden door.

No movement.

Ji Mingxiu smashed again.

Still no sound.

Just when Ji Mingxiu thought that there was no one living here, he slammed and the wooden door opened.

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