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

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She put the teacup in her palm, "Yes."

I don't want to say more.

He dipped the long-handled tea spoon into the boiling water, moved it slowly, and the water gradually swirled.

"The crow's head and black feather... may not necessarily be related to Zoroastrianism."

she:"!"

It turned out that he understood everything.

The only clues left to her by the catastrophe of the master's sect were the crow's head masks and black feather coats of those people.

Ordinary people don't dress up like this, and since they do, they must have a specific origin.

The first thing she thought of was "Jinzhong Jinwu".

Middle-earth people don't like crows that much, the only exception is the legend of the Golden Crow in Japan and China.

Zoroastrianism, on the other hand, worships the god of fire and the sun god.

Also, she remembered that when those crow-headed monsters descended from the sky, what they held on to and rushed towards the senior brothers was a crescent-shaped sharp blade!

That shape is more like a saber.

So Mu Youzi and Mu'er were settled two years ago, and when she went down the mountain, she first aimed at the direction of West Market.
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It's not that she deliberately hides everything from him.

only……

She quietly looked at his legs.

Even in the past three years, she knew that he also practiced quietly in order to get revenge.

But the master's gate has been destroyed, and those secret books in the master's gate have long been burned.What the two of them can rely on now are only those that were forcefully recorded in their minds in their early years.

Those memories are already incomplete, and those who have been cultivated may have lost their shape long ago.

The ones that she had cultivated with difficulty, she used to be dissatisfied with herself; while the ones he had improved a little were only talisman, puppetry and divination.

These are things that no one in the division cares about.

She couldn't help asking him, "When you were in the teacher's school, you read every day, and this is what you read?"

So she had to take revenge on herself.Therefore, there is no need to elaborate on those dangerous situations with him.

Also avoid, he is concerned.
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She changed the subject, "You roasted Mu'er's meat again... Do you still abide by the rules of this master's school?"

He knew that she deliberately changed the topic, but he just smiled lightly.

He looked into the flames, and his clear eyes were filled with warmth, "Those precepts are no longer necessary."

She also sighed softly.

She understood what he meant, after all, the division had been destroyed.

She raised her eyes, "I originally thought that those precepts were all worthless, why should I keep them?"

At that time, she had just worn it, and she was full of resentment towards all that was imposed on her, how could she be willing?
And he is.When he was a child, he was brought up the mountain by her, and the master decided to accept him as a junior. At that time, he could not speak, and no one ever asked him if he was willing.

"But..." She took a deep breath, "Now that Master is gone, you and I are the entire Shanyue Gate. The rules of Shanyue Gate, the two of us should abide by."

She tried her best to smile, "If you and I don't keep guard, then the Shanyue Gate will really be gone."

He quietly raised his eyes to look at her, the bottom of his eyes was empty.

Her heart trembled slightly, and she raised her hand to press her forehead.

"Hey, don't worry too much, I didn't blame you for roasting Muer's meat." She quickly winked at him and smiled, "You and I should abide by the rules of the master's school. But Muer doesn't have to."

"Mu'er, he is not a child of my Shanyuemen, and I will never let him enter Shanyuemen forever."

Because Mu'er—he is the child of that beast who destroyed Shanyue Gate!

How could she let Mu'er enter the Mountain Moon Gate, otherwise how would she have the face to face Master and their spirits in heaven? ! .
She got up immediately, avoiding any further discussion, "I'll go see Mu'er."

He didn't stop him either, and sat quietly by the fire as before.

The boiling water turned into mist, and strands of it entered his eyes.

The rules of Shanyue Gate used to be dross and sour in her eyes, but now, with the fall of Shanyue Gate, those rules have become an indestructible Great Wall in her heart.

No one can be shaken.

as well as--

There is a delicate fragrance on her body, which is different from the usual one.

She walks in the West Market every day, and there are many spice shops in the West Market, so he is no stranger to any fragrance on her body when she comes back.

And today's strand came from her hand.

This incense is a thousand times more expensive than the ones sold in the market.

She is not a person who likes cosmetics and fragrances, so it is absolutely impossible for her to be contaminated by herself.Then someone must have touched her hand, or even shook her hand.

He frowned slightly.

It was not the first time he had smelled this fragrance.It's just that it just lingered around her in the past, and didn't actually get on her body.

And this time...

Among the Hu people she knew in Chang'an West Market, there was probably only one person who made such noble spices.

Kang Kunlun.
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At the climax of the moon, Mu'er fell asleep.

One of the two bastards sang a lullaby, the other fanned the mosquitoes away, and Ye Qingluan didn't need to do it at all.

She didn't want to start either.

Mu'er was two years old, and at night she would secretly glance at his bedroom, but she would never take the initiative to walk over to put Mu'er to sleep.

She knew that the child was innocent, but after all, she still couldn't overcome her knot.

She withdrew her gaze, suppressed a sigh, and walked under the moonlight.

Her uncle sat under the moon and adjusted the strings of the zither.

He didn't play the piano tonight, but just adjusted the strings silently, as if he had something on his mind.

She sat down and looked at him sideways, "... What's wrong? Can you tell me?"

Such a fairy-like figure like him, who has never been stained with the dust of the world, actually has something on his mind?
Really rare.

He glanced sideways at her, but said, "It's okay."

She leaned closer on purpose, and squinted her eyes at him, "Or, did I displease you when I talked about roasting meat today? Are you angry with me?"

He shook his head as pale as the moonlight again, "How could it be?"

She had no choice but to pouted, "Not to mention pulling down."

She waved her purse and drove away the mosquitoes, "Then you can make a divination for me."

He looked over, "What are you asking?"

She shook her head, "Don't worry, it's not about you, me, or Mu'er."

He said when he was practicing divination, that he should not ask about himself, nor about her, nor about Mu'er when he asks about things.

Because these matters are related to himself, the sky does not inquire.

To him, she and Mu'er were not in the same family, nor were they related by blood. Why couldn't he ask?At that time, although she was a little bit unwilling, but seeing how determined he was, she could only accept it.

"Ask someone for me: Saburo from the Cui family by the Xiushui River. Which family's daughter is his destined love?"

He suddenly raised his eyes: "Qinghe Cui's fifth generation grandson of Qinghe Xiaofang? Dali Sizhi Cui Sanlang?"

She laughed aloud: "Ah? Really? I really didn't pay attention. Cough, he doesn't care about his family, he is Cui Jiasanlang anyway. Just ask me!"
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Three days later, the Li family.

Ye Qingluan, dressed as Xi Niangzi again, was in a daze at the five girls in front of her.

Five girls, all of them have a hibiscus flower between their eyebrows.

At this moment, she had a great deal of mmp in her heart.

——She was tricked by her uncle!

(End of this chapter)