Mind-reading cute baby: Let's spoil my mother to heaven!

Chapter 138 The Deceitful Bride 47: Shadow House (2 more 2)

As soon as he heard "wine", Ye Qingluan was happy.

"Wow, wow." She still winked at Cui Qian, "It's good to have wine, it's good to have wine."

She turned herself into a book boy, so when she said that, it made outsiders look like a young man who drank too much alcohol; but in fact, she was reminding Cui Qian.

... Serving wine to people at this time is probably not a good thing.

At that moment after Cui Qian entered, if the lady of the family also warmed the small flagon, will you, Cui Sanlang, drink it or not?

She just reminded him of this.

Cui Qian's complexion sank, "Alcohol can make you dizzy! I never drink; if you are really cold, just take a dip, never more than half a glass!"

Ye Qingluan secretly raised her thumb.

Cui Qian completely understood what she meant.
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The maidservant in Tsing Yi led Cui Qian inside.

As soon as he turned around, he came out again, his hands and feet were really nimble and brisk, in line with the characteristics of "queer".

She already had a jug in her hand.

Ye Qingluan had already smelled the aroma of the wine before he got close to Ye Qingluan.

Tsk, it's really fragrant, like sniffing.

Looks like a good wine.

Seeing Ye Qingluan sniffing closely, the little maid couldn't help but laugh.

"Xiao Lang is a wine lover."

Ye Qingluan blinked, "This wine is so fragrant, who wouldn't love it?"

The maidservant put the jug and a wine glass on the small table, "Since Xiao Lang likes it, let's have a few more glasses."

She said with a smile and glanced at the door.

"...Lang-jun just said that he doesn't like Xiaolang drinking too much, but it's okay tonight. He won't come out again tonight, so you can just eat more."

Ye Qingluan happily compared "three".

The little maid was also happy, "Xiao Lang only drinks three cups?"

Ye Qingluan hurriedly shook her head, "That's not enough! I mean, if I follow my own will, I'll have to drink three pots anyway!"

The little maid was happy, "Xiao Lang, this pot is enough. You don't have to be polite, Xiao Lang."

After the little maid finished speaking, she turned and went back to the door.
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It was cold in the corridor, the little maid went back, and Ye Qingluan was the only one left in the corridor, making it even colder.

She shivered.

Can't help but pick up the flagon.

Then there was another shiver.

——In winter, she wanted to drink wine to warm her body, but the young maidservant in Tsing Yi brought her a pot of cold wine!
It's delicious, but it's freezing cold.

No matter how good the wine is, it may kill someone.

What's more, it's still such a jug of aroma that hits the nose - too much wine!
Ye Qingluan couldn't help but silently sneered while holding the jug.

Fortunately, she has been in Chang'an West City for a long time, and her nose is full of the strong smell of spices from the Western Regions all day long.

——Even if her shop is not next to the spice shop, the barbarians in the Western Regions love incense, so the air in the entire West Market is almost fragrant, which is a big synthesis of the smells of various spices.

Even with Tian'er's subtle influence, she can roughly distinguish the smell of spices.

In particular, she is more sensitive to the spices of the Western Regions.

The sniffling aroma in this wine is the spices from the Western Regions!
What's more, there was also the fragrance on the little maidservant's body before, which was also the fragrance of the Western Regions!

Although the appearance of the little servant girl is the same as that of the little lady of the Tang Dynasty, even though the accent of the beautiful lady just now is also pure and authentic, but the smell of these spices has already exposed their inseparable relationship with the barbarians of the Western Regions! .
She glanced inside the door.

Cui Qian must have chatted with the beautiful lady, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

She thought to herself, since Cui Qian has white sandalwood on her body, and more importantly, the blood talisman drawn by her uncle, she should be fine.

As long as Cui Qian doesn't forget her hint, restrain the little maidservant in Tsing Yi, and don't let the maidservant get a chance to go out to spy on her, then it will be done!
She glanced left and right again, then quickly poured out some wine, put it in the palm of her hand and patted it on her body; then sprinkled some around the small table.

Then she put down the flagon, and the bird went away quietly.
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She and Cui Qian have carefully observed this huge house from the moment they entered the gate, all the way to the inside.

Except for the beautiful lady and the young maid in Tsing Yi inside the door, there is no one else!
And she recalled that when Cui Qian told her to meet Cui Luoshi and the ghost lady, she only mentioned the ghost lady and the maidservant before and after!

From this point of view, there is something wrong with this house!
As for how wrong it is, it will be up to her to see it with her own eyes!

Ye Qingluan secretly buckled the bone whip, and walked through the house cautiously and quickly.

The pavilions are exquisite and gorgeous, but there is a feeling that something is wrong.

It's just that she couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

She found the most central spot in the whole house and stood there, looking up at the sky.

If it is a large formation, the center point is the formation eye.

Looking up like this, she finally saw what was wrong.

It's the wrong season!
The starry sky above the head shows different astrology in different seasons.Taoist disciples more or less learned stargazing from their master.

Of course, she was an exception, she fell asleep every time, so she didn't learn any essence at all.

It's just that she can draw, she is more sensitive to shapes and contours after all, so even if she can't read the constellations above her head, she still knows that what is above her head is not the winter starry sky, but summer!
——So the wine brought to her by the maidservant in Tsing Yi was cold, and the maidservant herself didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong with it.

Also, when she walked all the way from the gate before, she pinched things here and there, not even missing a single flower or tree.

She felt weird at the time: In winter, the leaves of the flowers and trees in this house are still plump and watery!
It's just that she didn't dare to confirm it at the time. After all, Shandong and Chang'an have very different climates, so maybe the flowers and trees in Shandong in winter are still so green and evergreen.

Now she understands that this mansion is clearly a formation!

Or in other words, everything you see in front of you is a shadow created by the formation!
"Shadow house!" She couldn't help but gritted her teeth.

After the shadow pigeon in Cui's mansion, she hadn't seen the shadow pigeon for a long time, and today she finally met her!
——A shadow pigeon flew out of Cui's mansion that day, and today Cui Sanlang was brought into the shadow house.

Ha, suddenly it seems that something has been buckled together so cleverly! .
After the Shadow Pigeon was released by her uncle that day, it seemed as if the Cui family's imaging technique came to an abrupt end.

It was as if the person who created the image had sensed the existence of her uncle, so he hid it.

But today in this distant Shandong Province, there are still around Qinghe Cui's Langjun, after all, this shadow caster can't hold back his itch again!

Who is the person who made the shadow?
What's more, the imaging has been circling around the Cui family... That is to say, the person who made the imaging just wanted to harm the Cui family; or is the person who made the imaging itself related to the Cui family?
(End of this chapter)