Chapter 1062 Want him to wait another three years
A gust of night wind blows, Nian Xinhun's shawl and white hair flutters gently with the wind.
Seeing him get up, the two black-clothed dark guards flashed across the sky behind him, begging for orders: "City Master, You Mingye destroyed the divine power of Menghuicao with the sound of Jiuyou Qin, do you want to get rid of him?"
Nian Xinhun withdrew his cold blue eyes, and the previous overwhelming anger had dissipated. He looked sideways at the familiar silhouette in the purple veil not far away, and changed the subject: "What is Gong Xuanzi doing?"
"I report to the city lord that King Xuan is taking the puppet to arrange the mourning hall for Aunt Su. The mourning hall is located in the main hall of the Qing Dynasty Hermitage, and the mourning will be held tomorrow. My subordinates see that the tablet says that Madam and Aunt Su are nieces. I am afraid that you and Madam The wedding will also be postponed!"
three years?
Want him to wait another three years?
He has been waiting for so many years for that dream wedding!
The corner of Nian Xinhun's mouth curled up into a sarcastic smile: "Go find some more Menghuicao, the more the better!"
"Yes!" The leader of the black-clothed guards said: "Then how will You Mingye deal with it?"
"Follow him!" Nian Xinhun walked towards the big purple bed expressionlessly. He lightly lifted the curtain, gently picked up Gong Qingying, and walked towards the soft couch near the big bed.
Seeing this, the two black-clothed dark guards lost their luck.
Nian Xinhun put Gong Qingying on the soft couch, and found a thin quilt to cover her.
He bowed his head and kissed her forehead, and murmured to himself: "For the time being, I will give you a few days of freedom, and after the matter of Yu Jingkong is resolved, come and spend time with me, and stay together forever!"
After all, Nian Xinhun stretched out his hand and spread it over Gong Qingying's chest. With a little luck, a wisp of black evil spirit floated out from the heart and directly sank into the palm of his hand.
He blinked his blue eyes lightly, slid his thumbs reluctantly across her pink cheeks, turned around and lay back on the big bed.
After a while, You Mingye's Jiuyou piano sound successfully penetrated the moon-white enchantment of Nian Xinsoul, and red ripples continuously floated into Gong Qingying's ears.
A red barrier as thin as a cicada's wings was formed on her body, completely covering her.
Qing Dynasty lived in seclusion in the main hall, brightly lit, all the joyful lanterns were replaced with white ones, and black gauze filial cloth was hung on the door plaques of the halls, pavilions and rooms with carved beams and painted buildings.
Gong Xuanzi watched the shadow puppets arrange Aunt Su's mourning hall before going back to her room to sleep.
A shadow puppet guarding the gate hurried over and reported: "Old Ancestor, please see me when the wind blows!"
"Why haven't you left yet?" Gong Xuanzi frowned.
Not long after Aunt Su's accident, Feng Qi brought the Jinliu leech to make amends. Gong Xuanzi saw that Yu Jingkong didn't come to explain in person, so he didn't meet her. She didn't expect to leave so late.
"Feng Qi said that the ancestor refused to meet him, so he has been waiting for him!" explained the gatekeeper Ying Puppet.
"Then let him wait!" Gong Xuanzi scolded angrily, then turned around and walked towards the Ziluan Pavilion, the gatekeeper Shadow Puppet watched her figure disappear into the arched doorway.
The elder deacon walked up to the gatekeeper Shadow Puppet: "The old ancestor is angry, so don't stick around here and make things difficult for her old man!"
"Yes, Deacon Elder!" The gatekeeper Ying Puppet cupped his hands and was about to leave.
The elder deacon looked at his back solemnly.
Originally, the yinglingzi would report back in time when Goshawk was notified, but the yinglingzi released by Gong Yi and Tingge hadn't responded for so long, so it must have been bad luck.
The deacon elders had checked the barrier outside the mansion, and sure enough, except for the guarding shadow puppets, all the shadow puppets in the mansion were unable to go out. They couldn't find Goshawk, and they couldn't see Gong Qingying, so they had to find another way.
He transmitted his ventriloquism to the gatekeeper Yingpuppet, telling him all about the vision that Tingge saw and the news of Donghuangjin's awakening, and asked him to immediately tell Goshawk that the master might be controlled by Nian Xinsoul!
(End of this chapter)
A gust of night wind blows, Nian Xinhun's shawl and white hair flutters gently with the wind.
Seeing him get up, the two black-clothed dark guards flashed across the sky behind him, begging for orders: "City Master, You Mingye destroyed the divine power of Menghuicao with the sound of Jiuyou Qin, do you want to get rid of him?"
Nian Xinhun withdrew his cold blue eyes, and the previous overwhelming anger had dissipated. He looked sideways at the familiar silhouette in the purple veil not far away, and changed the subject: "What is Gong Xuanzi doing?"
"I report to the city lord that King Xuan is taking the puppet to arrange the mourning hall for Aunt Su. The mourning hall is located in the main hall of the Qing Dynasty Hermitage, and the mourning will be held tomorrow. My subordinates see that the tablet says that Madam and Aunt Su are nieces. I am afraid that you and Madam The wedding will also be postponed!"
three years?
Want him to wait another three years?
He has been waiting for so many years for that dream wedding!
The corner of Nian Xinhun's mouth curled up into a sarcastic smile: "Go find some more Menghuicao, the more the better!"
"Yes!" The leader of the black-clothed guards said: "Then how will You Mingye deal with it?"
"Follow him!" Nian Xinhun walked towards the big purple bed expressionlessly. He lightly lifted the curtain, gently picked up Gong Qingying, and walked towards the soft couch near the big bed.
Seeing this, the two black-clothed dark guards lost their luck.
Nian Xinhun put Gong Qingying on the soft couch, and found a thin quilt to cover her.
He bowed his head and kissed her forehead, and murmured to himself: "For the time being, I will give you a few days of freedom, and after the matter of Yu Jingkong is resolved, come and spend time with me, and stay together forever!"
After all, Nian Xinhun stretched out his hand and spread it over Gong Qingying's chest. With a little luck, a wisp of black evil spirit floated out from the heart and directly sank into the palm of his hand.
He blinked his blue eyes lightly, slid his thumbs reluctantly across her pink cheeks, turned around and lay back on the big bed.
After a while, You Mingye's Jiuyou piano sound successfully penetrated the moon-white enchantment of Nian Xinsoul, and red ripples continuously floated into Gong Qingying's ears.
A red barrier as thin as a cicada's wings was formed on her body, completely covering her.
Qing Dynasty lived in seclusion in the main hall, brightly lit, all the joyful lanterns were replaced with white ones, and black gauze filial cloth was hung on the door plaques of the halls, pavilions and rooms with carved beams and painted buildings.
Gong Xuanzi watched the shadow puppets arrange Aunt Su's mourning hall before going back to her room to sleep.
A shadow puppet guarding the gate hurried over and reported: "Old Ancestor, please see me when the wind blows!"
"Why haven't you left yet?" Gong Xuanzi frowned.
Not long after Aunt Su's accident, Feng Qi brought the Jinliu leech to make amends. Gong Xuanzi saw that Yu Jingkong didn't come to explain in person, so he didn't meet her. She didn't expect to leave so late.
"Feng Qi said that the ancestor refused to meet him, so he has been waiting for him!" explained the gatekeeper Ying Puppet.
"Then let him wait!" Gong Xuanzi scolded angrily, then turned around and walked towards the Ziluan Pavilion, the gatekeeper Shadow Puppet watched her figure disappear into the arched doorway.
The elder deacon walked up to the gatekeeper Shadow Puppet: "The old ancestor is angry, so don't stick around here and make things difficult for her old man!"
"Yes, Deacon Elder!" The gatekeeper Ying Puppet cupped his hands and was about to leave.
The elder deacon looked at his back solemnly.
Originally, the yinglingzi would report back in time when Goshawk was notified, but the yinglingzi released by Gong Yi and Tingge hadn't responded for so long, so it must have been bad luck.
The deacon elders had checked the barrier outside the mansion, and sure enough, except for the guarding shadow puppets, all the shadow puppets in the mansion were unable to go out. They couldn't find Goshawk, and they couldn't see Gong Qingying, so they had to find another way.
He transmitted his ventriloquism to the gatekeeper Yingpuppet, telling him all about the vision that Tingge saw and the news of Donghuangjin's awakening, and asked him to immediately tell Goshawk that the master might be controlled by Nian Xinsoul!
(End of this chapter)
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