Phoenix Queen

"By the way, Sister Qing!" Even Tang Yu moved his head closer, staring at the colorful gossip, "A few days ago, didn't you say that this thing lit up once? What's going on?"

Duan Xiaoqing lowered her head, hugged the picture album in her arms even tighter, her face was pale, "Really?" Duan Xiaoqing murmured, and Duan Xiaoqing pulled the corner of her lips, "A few days ago? Tang Yu, do you remember that the colorful gossip was lit a few days ago?"

Tang Yu was stunned by Duan Xiaoqing's question. After thinking for a long time, he clenched his fist and said with a light smile, "Two days after the sacrifice, Mr. Priest, it should be two months and ten days until today. Four days!"

Duan Xiaoqing was in a daze for a while, "Two months and fourteen days... two months and fourteen days?" After a pause, Duan Xiaoqing suddenly opened his eyes wide again, "You are talking nonsense!"

Tang Yu was taken aback by Duan Xiaoqing's reaction, so he shrank back and hid behind me, "No, Sister Qing... I remember it was two days after the sacrifice."

"..." Sighing lightly, Duan Xiaoqing put the picture scroll together again, looked at the people in the picture quietly, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Obviously it has been more than eight years."

"..." Tang Yu stuck his head out from my back, "Sister Qing, you forgot that it was the first time this colorful gossip was lit up eight years ago! About a year and a half ago, this gossip was lit up The second time, this light lasted for eight days, and it was the third time two months ago, the light flashed away, but it was brighter than before."

Shaking his head, Duan Xiaoqing stopped talking and gently stroked the person in the painting with his fingertips.The smile on the corner of the lips, half missing and half bitter...

I was taken aback, and felt that the relationship between them was not simple. If she and Ming Yan were really enemies, then Duan Xiaoqing would definitely not show such an expression when she saw this portrait... I can't figure out what happened in the middle Question, Duan Xiaoqing looked at the eyes of the people in the painting, obviously without a trace of resentment.Even apart from being sad, he didn't have any other negative emotions at all, it was actually more like looking at... a lover!

Startled by the word I thought of, I quickly shook my head and stopped thinking about it.

Just thinking about the time when the gossip lights up, I am even more sure that it is Mingyan.

Two months and fourteen days!It was fifteen days after Chonghua and I landed in this place... During these fifteen days, Mingyan couldn't find me.Maybe he thought I was dead, although I don't know the specific reason, but I'm sure, there must be a reason for me.

And a year and a half ago... probably when Mingyan and I were in the ruined temple, after I helped him unblock his meridians.The colorful gossip on the back of his hand also lit up once, and.That time, I did help him unblock him for eight days in a row, which happened to coincide with the time when the gossip continued to shine.

As for those eight years ago... I guess it should be the day when Ming Yan was exiled from the Jinjiang clan.

But... Even though these are all correct, Ming Yan is indeed a woman, there is no way I can't even see it here!

"What are you thinking?" Duan Xiaoqing interrupted my thinking.

"Nothing!" With a chuckle, I pointed to the scroll in Duan Xiaoqing's hand and said. "I just looked at this person...it's more familiar."

"..." Sure enough, it involved the person in the painting.Duan Xiaoqing will become more excited, even her voice trembles, "You...you have seen him, haven't you?"

I took the picture scroll from Duan Xiaoqing's hand, and I looked at it carefully, and the appearance overlapped with Ming Yan's appearance bit by bit, "Is he the holy son of your Jinjiang clan?"

"..." Tang Yu raised his neck and said proudly, "Of course!"

"So...does he have a daughter or a son or something?"

"No!" Tang Yu smiled wryly, "If the Holy Son had children, Jinjiang's Spider Gu would not have disappeared!" Tang Yu lowered his voice unconsciously, "The Holy Son is only in his twenties. , people of our Jinjiang tribe have planted longevity Gu, at least they can live to a hundred years old, like the saintess and the saint son, some of the Gu they planted can live for 500 years, less than 30 years, the Gu insects will live will not mature, so the saint and son are not allowed to have children under the age of 30."

"You've seen him, haven't you?" Duan Xiaoqing asked again!

I rolled up the painting and sent it to Duan Xiaoqing. I shook my head, "I haven't seen it... But, but, I have seen a woman who looks a bit like the person in the painting."

"Cut!" Tang Yu snorted coldly, "Girl, how is it possible!"

However, Duan Xiaoqing was not as good as Tang Yu. After hearing that it was a woman, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his face flushed with excitement, "Where did you see it? When..."

Seeing this, my heart sank, could it be... is he really Ming Yan?So, what happened in the middle!

"Where have you seen that woman?" Duan Xiaoqing yelled at me with her eyes almost wide open.

Even Tang Yu noticed that Duan Xiaoqing was a little abnormal, so he ran over and tapped Duan Xiaoqing's shoulder lightly, and murmured, "Sister Qing, what's wrong with you?" Was it backlashed when practicing Gu worms a few days ago?"

Seeing her staring at me all the time, I even whispered, "I saw a long like one... well, about ten years ago, when I was only seven years old, my father brought it back from outside on the way to do business. A dancing girl, she looks somewhat similar to the person in the painting." After a pause, I went on to say, "The dancing girl is still in my house, and my father likes her quite a lot. If you want to see her , why not leave with me and Chonghua one day, and I will take you to the mansion to have a look."

"..." Hearing this, Duan Xiaoqing didn't move for a long time. After a while, he covered his face with his hands, covered his eyes, and said to himself, "Ten years ago... how could it be ten years ago!"

If it wasn't for Tang Yu's support, Duan Xiaoqing might not even be able to stand up.

While comforting Duan Xiaoqing, Tang Yu yelled at me, "Go back? You think it's beautiful... After arriving in Jinjiang, there is no way for me to go out." Tang Yu still had a trace of unwillingness on his face, and said in a low voice He muttered, "If I could get out, I would have been there long ago. I have been looking for this exit for more than seventy years!"

Tang Yu carefully put the painting in Duan Xiaoqing's hand into a sandalwood box.

After a long while, Duan Xiaoqing came to her senses, her mood gradually calmed down, she glanced at me suspiciously, at most she believed [-]% of what I said.

"Okay, it's okay!" Duan Xiaoqing waved his hand lightly, "Tang Yu, take him away, I'm tired!"

"Sister Qing, don't you ask him anything?" Tang Yu blinked, looking innocent, I sighed inwardly, she really was raised in this kind of place, she has never suffered in the world, and doesn't know the dangers of the world!What Duan Xiaoqing wanted to ask had already been asked.

Tang Yu took me back early, and was about to leave the palace gate... Duan Xiaoqing suddenly chased me like a gust of wind, and grabbed my left hand.

Thinking of the wound on my little finger that was bitten by Ming Yan, I was stunned, I knew it was not good at that time!

Sure enough, Duan Xiaoqing stared blankly at my little finger, first heaved a sigh of relief, and after a while, a strange smile appeared on his face, and then looked at me with a bit of resentment, and after a while, I The left hand was thrown away.

"Sister Qing, what are you doing?"

"No wonder the Gu worm on Tang Yu's forehead swelled up so much after sucking your blood... I see, I see!" Duan Xiaoqing's hand slid across my face, and with a sudden force, he gave my arm It's off!

I gritted my teeth, and used my other hand to touch the dagger at my waist. The current me, not to mention internal strength, even my body is not very flexible, and I am not Duan Xiaoqing's opponent at all.

I was thinking about Chonghua in my heart, and looking at the sword he tied around my waist before leaving, I felt uneasy for a while, wondering if Chonghua could make it there!

The double-headed snake crawled out of Duan Xiaoqing's sleeve, and now they are coiled around my neck.

Although Tang Yu didn't know what happened, he still stood beside Duan Xiaoqing without hesitation...

The letter of the double-headed snake hit my artery from time to time, for fear that its fangs would suddenly bite, I dare not move...

It was so hard to get my life back, I don't want to give up my life again so easily.

After waiting for a long time, Duan Xiaoqing suddenly smiled, "This is the price you paid for cheating!"

After finishing speaking, he put the double-headed snake back into his sleeve, turned around and looked at Tang Yudao, "Send him out, keep an eye on them, and don't let them leave the village."

"Understood, Miss Qing!"

I endured the pain and put the bone back together myself!

Tang Yu and Ben didn't know what happened, they asked me again and again, but were dismissed with a few words, she really believed it, and sighed, "What's wrong with Sister Qing recently, since the colorful gossip came on, Sister Qing has been very nervous. unusual."

I didn't answer, I just raised my hand and looked at my little finger...

Judging from Duan Xiaoqing's reaction, I think...it must be some kind of infatuation Gu!

Thinking back and forth in my heart about the scenes of Ming Yan biting my little finger, I actually felt a little dull pain...

Tang Yu sometimes looks fierce, but in fact, he is much easier to deceive than Duan Xiaoqing, "By the way, what is the name of your holy son? Since Duan Xiaoqing is your holy daughter, is your holy son also surnamed Duan?"

"No!" Tang Yu shook his head, "Sister Qing is actually not our real saint, but... eight years ago, the saint son and the saint died together, so only sister Qing can inherit the holy blood. Our Jinjiang The highest surname is Ming, and the holy son is called Ming Yue!" Tang Yu said, and he folded a wooden stick and made gestures on the ground for me to see.

"..."

Tang Yu had already walked forward. Seeing that I hadn't moved my feet, he shouted in front, "Come on, what are you doing standing there?"

Mingyue... Mingyan...

No wonder Mingyan kept calling Mingyue, Mingyue, when she was talking in her sleep a few times, it turns out... this Mingyue is not that Mingyue!

So... since it is the Holy Son, why does the Mingyan I see have a female body? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)