Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 247 A Black-bellied Couple (4)
"No." Murong Yu pursed her lips and chuckled: "If you talk about stupid things, I think the only thing I have done since I was a child is that I like to piss you off."

"You know you're wrong?" Xia Qingge smiled with his eyes curved.

Murong Yu still shook his head: "No! I've come to a conclusion from this point, I would rather offend a gentleman than a villain or a woman, and you have both."

Xia Qingge's face darkened immediately: "Murong Yu, if you don't make fun of me for a day, are you afraid you will die?"

"I can't die, but it will definitely be boring." Murong Yu looked at her swollen little face, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Let's go faster, we still have to rush back to Zhuangzi at night."

After being reminded by Murong Yu, Xia Qingge put away her temper in an instant, the business was important, she and Murong Yu's Liang Zi were going to take revenge after today.

"I'm tired, you take me to fly there." Xia Qingge opened his arms, with an expression that you took me to fly and we left.

Murong Yu shook his head: "You really regard me as an indispensable means of transportation in your daily life."

Xia Qingge sneered: "Who would let someone claim to be extraordinary in martial arts? Now that we are in such a hurry, you, a superb martial arts master, will naturally take the lead immediately."

The corners of Murong Yu's mouth curled slightly, and a glamorous look flashed in his eyes: "I consider myself to be extraordinary in martial arts, why don't you simply worship me as your teacher? Why are you looking for Jing Ming and Jing Hong?"

Xia Qingge cast a glance at him: "I've racked my brains and planned to stay as far away from you as possible, how could I dare to worship you as my teacher? Do I still think that Murong Qingyou and Ye Yuqing are not troublesome enough?"

"indeed."

Murong Yu nodded seriously, and sighed inwardly, it seems that these two troubles should be resolved as soon as possible after returning to Beijing.

Immediately, the two stopped talking, Murong Yu took a step forward, picked her up lazily, flew up, and quickly walked towards the front of the green bamboo forest.

About the time it took for two cups of tea to fly, Murong Yu floated down in a courtyard with Xia Qingge in his arms. Xia Qingge jumped out of Murong Yu's arms, and then raised his eyes to look around.

The architectural model of this small courtyard is very similar to that of the Town God's Temple, except that the Town God's Temple is located on the edge of Dongyan Lake, while this courtyard is surrounded by the entire green bamboo forest.

The courtyard is not too big, so you can see the whole picture clearly at a glance. The door of the main hall is open, and you can vaguely see many memorial tablets placed in the center of the hall, and some sacrifices are placed on the priest's altar.

"Go in and have a look." Murong Yu took the lead to look away and walked towards the lobby. Xia Qingge nodded and followed.

When the two of them entered the house, they saw all the furnishings in front of them clearly. There were hundreds of tablets on the priest's table, and there was no dust on them. It seemed that someone should have cleaned them specially. The owners of the densely packed tablets were all surnamed Wang. , it seems that they are all members of the royal family, from Wang Xiaoquan of the first generation to the patriarchs of modern times, the order of the entire tablet is very clear, and there are some brief handwriting introductions below the tablet.

There are two mahogany pillars standing on both sides of the main hall, with some very strange patterns engraved on them. Murong Yu kept staring at those patterns, and Xia Qingge walked over and looked carefully.

When she walked in and saw the pattern on it, she was really surprised. These tiny silk threads were coiled and coiled on the mahogany pillars. From a distance, they looked like thin stems of flower branches intertwined. After careful inspection, I was shocked to find that these twigs are carved with countless worms. The worms are very small, with some inconspicuous fine lines on their bodies, and their eyes are very small. If you don’t observe carefully, you really think What are the branches and tendrils of flower vines.

"This is a kind of totem in southern Xinjiang. They used countless worms to draw a pattern of "Wu Ya Hua:"." Murong Yu looked at Xia Qingge, knowing that she must be curious about these patterns, so he explained lightly.

Xia Qingge withdrew his gaze and left the wooden pillar in front of him: "You mean to say that the ancestors of the Wang family were immigrated here by the ancestors of southern Xinjiang?"

Murong Yu looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Xia Qingge's face: "This ancestral hall reveals traces of frontier culture everywhere, especially the boundless flowers drawn by Gu insects, which are the most beautiful flowers in southern Xinjiang. It is the national flower of the country, and the southern border is across a Piaomiao Peak from Qinwu. In the Qin and Wu Dynasties, the common people were very familiar with the cultural customs of southern Xinjiang, let alone building such an ancestral hall that reveals the culture of southern Xinjiang everywhere, I am afraid that they do not even know the meaning of the carved patterns in this ancestral hall. Judging from the signs, the ancestors of the Wang family migrated from southern Xinjiang, and they cannot be wrong."

In Xia Qingge's memory, there seem to be only three countries in the impression of this continent. One is the Qinwu Dynasty, the most influential country in the entire Longxi Continent. power status.

The second is Chijue, a nomadic people in the north, who live on the vast grassland all year round. Although the territory of Chijue is not as vast as that of the Qin and Wu dynasties, the men in their country are strong and strong, and the most important thing is that they are good at horseback riding and archery. In her memory, the relationship between Chiyou and the Qinwu Dynasty will be very tense in the next few years, but this is all for later.

The last country is Dali, which belongs to the country that exists between two powerful nations. However, Dali is surrounded by mountains, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and rich in aquatic products. In recent years, under the leadership of Dali King Ling Xiao, It brought Dali to a prosperous stage of unprecedented prosperity, so Dali, which seems to be the weakest, is absolutely not allowed to be peeped by the other two countries.

The situation of these three countries has maintained superficial peace for a hundred years. Although there have been many wars of various sizes in the middle, there has never been a truly destructive plundering war.

As for this Southern Border, she knows very little, only heard from others that they are people from another world, they come from the snow-capped mountains, come and go without a trace, I am afraid that few people in these three countries know the true face of Southern Border.

"Since you suspect that the reason for the disability of the villagers in Wang's Town lies in this ancestral hall, what's the difference now?" Xia Qingge scanned the entire ancestral hall carefully, but didn't see anything suspicious.

Murong Yu was originally standing in front of the memorial tablet in the ancestral hall, lost in thought. After hearing Xia Qingge's words, he stopped his thoughts and turned around to look at her: "I want to hear your thoughts."

Xia Qingge paused, and gave him a blank look: "You haven't found the root cause after a long time? Then why did you say that just now?"

Murong Yu's long and narrow phoenix eyes were raised slightly, with a sense of evil in the sky: "It doesn't make any difference to me whether I say that or not, they just know that it is the old man who healed them, and if they are cured, they will be famous forever He is the one who suffers, if it can't be cured, he is the one who will be notorious, so what does it have to do with me?"

(End of this chapter)