Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 355 What am I? (1)
"When it comes to magical calculations, my senior brother, Master Ci'en, was the only one in this world a few decades ago. Now, there are so many talented people in the world, but you are the only one who can rival your senior brother, Mr. Ziyu. Whenever I see you, I have a feeling The feeling of familiarity is hard to ignore, although Amitabha Buddha is deep in the Buddhist gate, I should have clear eyes and quiet ears, but as long as it is about my brother, I can't just sit idly by!"

Xia Qingge raised his eyelids slightly, and looked sideways at Murong Yu. At this time, his complexion was still very elegant and noble, and Shunzi was as clear as water.This kind of him always has a low-key publicity, even if he is silent, even if he is deep in the dark place, but the unparalleled temperament around him cannot be easily ignored!
"Master Ci'en is an astonishing genius who is rare in thousands of years. Ziyu will be satisfied if she can be beautiful. I really can't afford such praise from the master."

Master Cihui smiled slightly and said slowly: "I can't afford it, I know in my heart that the Feng family has produced virtuous and talented people from generation to generation, and all the world's wizards come from here. Today, what I look forward to most in the world is the cloud from Linxian Island." Mr. Li and you Mr. Ziyu, yesterday I watched the stars at night, Suzaku and White Tiger have become opposing forces, the sky is a vision, the White Tiger is king, I hope this old man's words can be regarded as a reminder, and you should prepare early!"

Murong Yu's face was calm, without any change, he stood up and bowed to Master Cihui: "Thank you for your reminder, Master, Ziyu must be kept in mind."

Master Cihui smiled and said nothing, Shunzi nodded deeply and then turned to Xia Qingge: "The little benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddhism, and I thought about going down the cliff yesterday. The benefactor has undergone a transformation of fate. I hope that what you get can help you." You have passed the catastrophe successfully, Venerable Infinite Life!"

Xia Qingge's heart skipped a beat, and he said to himself, Master Cihui's words seemed to know that she had obtained the Phoenix Art and the Flying Snow Brocade Silk in that cave last night, his eyes gradually brightened, Xia Qingge lifted his head and smiled lightly: "Thank you, Master, for your reminder, my little girl has made a note of it."

Master Cihui glanced at Xia Qingge indifferently, a very light smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, he nodded slowly, his eyes were closed tightly at the same time, and he stopped talking.

Not in a hurry, master saw this and walked to the side table, took a one-meter-long brocade box and walked to Murong Yu: "This is what the master told the poor monk to give to the young master. It is considered to be returned to the original owner. The poor monk wants this It must also be the wish of Master Ci En."

"Thank you, Master!" Murong Yu reached out to take the brocade box, and never looked at the brocade box more than once, as if everything was clear. After bidding farewell to Master Buji, he and Xia Qingge walked back to their yard.

As soon as he entered the house, Xia Qingge curiously pulled him to the table and sat down: "What did Master Cihui give you? Also, I'm curious about who among the descendants of the aristocratic families in Hengshan are your eyes?"

Thinking of the words of the master of no hurry, if Ouyang Xinyao hadn't appeared last night, even if there was no master of no hurry, Murong Yu had made other preparations. She knew that this person was meticulous and well-planned. People, even if it is a net of heaven and earth, he will easily break it.

Xia Qingge thought about it carefully, and besides Ouyang Xinyao and Master Buji, the witnesses who appeared near the Sutra Pavilion were very likely to include two young monks guarding the door in the Sutra Pavilion. Among the secular grievances, these words include all the monks in the temple, so all the witnesses she guessed have been excluded one by one. Except for the witnesses to come forward, the only remaining possibility is It's an accomplice, who else would be accomplices of Feng Yu'e besides Xia Yumeng?
Could it be that Xia Yumeng likes Murong Yu, and in order to please him, she revealed to Murong Yu in advance that she and Feng Yu'e designed to kill the fourth princess to frame her, and promised to stand up and correct Feng Yu'e at that time?By the way, point yourself in it?Xia Qingge pouted, unless Xia Yumeng was stupid, it was absolutely impossible!

"It seems that you have a lot of things to ask, which one should I answer first?" Murong Yu glanced at Xia Qingge's hand clutching his sleeve. If it wasn't for him having some secrets that she didn't know, When did she take the initiative to cling to herself?
Thinking of what Feng Feilang said in Yadi today, his smiling eyes froze instantly. If one day he stopped pestering her actively, would she think of going to find him?
"Then answer one by one. In short, you can answer whatever I ask you!"

Putting away his thoughts, Murong Yu forced a smile, reached out and handed the brocade box in his hand to Xia Qingge, "This box is just an old thing, there is nothing to say, you can open it and have a look if you don't believe me."

Xia Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Murong Yu with disbelief. He didn't know what he was thinking at this moment, but his expression seemed a little abnormal, so he stopped thinking about it, took the box with his head down, reached out to open it, and revealed After drawing a painting scroll, he raised his eyes with a questioning "painting?"

"Open it and see if you don't know!"

Xia Qingge nodded, and stretched out his hand to gently roll away the scroll in his hand. A pair of feet wearing white boots first appeared on the scroll paper, followed by a white brocade robe embroidered with dark patterns of plum blossoms, and finally a slender neck. A pair of extremely gentle and instant sons, and a young man's stunning appearance, handsome in appearance, elegant in temperament, with a white jade hairpin on his head, a smile that is not a smile at the corner of his mouth, and spring-like eyes, the whole picture scrolls the appearance of the man. The air of dust is drawn delicately.

"This?" Xia Qingge unconsciously exclaimed when he saw the face of the person on the scroll, and raised his eyes to ask Murong Yu.

"This is you?"

Murong Yu looked at Xia Qingge's movement of opening the scroll, and with an extremely elegant smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, he shook his head and replied.

"no!"

"No? Who else would it be if it wasn't you?" With the example of the underworld god, Xia Qingge knew that Murong Yu's face was not unique, but his temperament and that transparent and simple white jade hairpin were his best. The man in the painting is [-]% similar to him in appearance, even the decorations and smiles are so close, I ask, is there really anyone else in this world who can be so similar?
Murong Yu picked up the scroll and laid it flat on the table, quietly looking at the man on it, "A while ago you kept calling him an old bald donkey, why didn't you know him so quickly?"

"Ah——" This time Xia Qingge was not surprised but frightened, her jaw almost fell to the ground, she couldn't help standing up suddenly from her seat, her mouth was wide open, and her face was shocked.

"This—you—you're not telling me that this man is Master Mercy, are you?" Is there such a thing?Without being so troublesome, if Murong Yu really nodded, how would she accept this explosive news now?

Although she could vaguely hear that Ci'en must have been a popular handsome man from the White Crane Immortal's mouth, she never imagined that Ci'en looked so similar to Murong Yu.

(End of this chapter)