shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 723 That's a Bad Omen of Blood
Ah Ruo felt happy for no reason.

She squatted down and looked at the small grass growing beside the stone under the big tree.

Ah Ruo smiled and said, "I am a stone, and someone misses me!"

Lu Lu Xianjun is one of the few good friends she has made!
At this time, in the mortal world.

Bai Zhi'er has quietly cut off the mana of sound transmission.

Lu Wang took the paper and read the poem according to Bai Zhi'er's request. He frowned and felt confused.

"Princess, what does this poem mean?"

He doesn't understand.

Bai Zhi'er rested her chin on her little hand, and said with a smile: "It means that she is thinking about you!"

Lu Wang was startled: "Then what about the other two poems?"

Bai Zhi'er quickly put away the rest of the papers: "It's not important! You have to understand that hexagrams can only be occupied once, so how can I show you all of them?"

She wouldn't tell Lu Wang that the same sentence was written on the three pieces of paper!
Bai Zhi'er did this because Ah Ruo told her that Lu Wang was a fairy in Heaven.

So, the little guy just played around with him.

But she guessed that this fairy's mana must not be as high as hers.

If not, how could he not notice when she used the method of sound transmission in front of his face?

Lu Wang glanced at the poems on the paper, and put them down silently.

"Miss Ah Ruo doesn't have this kind of personality."

She is a stone, how can she have the emotion of missing her?
Bai Zhi'er pouted and didn't take it seriously: "You also said that you only met her a few times, so how do you know what kind of character she is?"

Lu Lu was silent.

Could it be that Ah Ruo really missed him?
wrong!

Lu Huang hurriedly shook his head, throwing away the thought.

The Bai Zhi'er in front of him is just a four and a half year old mortal child!

Her so-called divination is a child's play!

How could it be true!
When Lu Wang thought of this, the expression on his face became flat again, serious.

At this time, a call from the servant of Wenfu came from the door——

"Is Her Royal Highness in there? It's not good, something happened to Chongdeyuan!"

Chongde Courtyard is a book collection pavilion that Bai Zhier specially prepares for reading.

Hearing the sound, the little guy immediately restrained his playful smile.

She ran out with little feet: "What's the matter? Talk while walking."

Lu thought for a while, and followed behind Bai Zhi'er.

I heard the boy's face pale, as if frightened, he said: "Just now the workers were digging the ground for piling, but suddenly several skeletons were dug out in the southwest!"

"The old carpenter who helped supervise the work said that it would be unlucky to dig out the bones before the foundation was built. They were afraid that there would be bloody disasters. They refused to start the construction, so the villain had no choice but to ask Her Royal Highness for advice."

When Bai Zhier and the others arrived.

The steward who just fell into the water has already changed his wet clothes.

He snapped at the line of workers before him.

"Isn't it just digging up the bones? What's so terrible, if you delay the construction process of Wenfu, then you will miss the matter of Her Royal Highness, and you will be severely punished!"

Bai Zhi'er's voice was soft but stern: "Don't talk nonsense, how could this princess punish people without knowing why?"

The steward hurriedly turned around and bowed to apologize: "The villain is talking too much, and the villain just wants them to finish the work as soon as possible."

All the craftsmen who built the Wenfu stood in the yard, there were about thirty or forty craftsmen.

Bai Zhi'er Nuonuo asked, "Where are the bones?"

The steward said: "In order not to stain the eyes of Her Highness the Princess, the villain was wrapped in a black cloth just now, and it's over there."

Bai Zhi'er was not afraid, and after walking over, he used his little feet to push back the black cloth.

I saw that under the cloth, there were indeed many bones.

An old carpenter was getting old and couldn't help but waved his hands and lamented.

"Bad luck, bad luck! I once heard from my master carpenter that if dead bones are dug up in the house under construction, it is a bad omen that will see blood."

(End of this chapter)