The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 91

Qing Moyan slammed the door shut, and the wind brought up all the talismans on the table.

Ru Xiaonan screamed and threw herself on the table to hold down the talismans.

"Qing Moyan, why are you here?" Ru Xiaonan asked unexpectedly.

Qing Moyan only felt the blood rushing from the forehead.

"Your attire... who made it for you." Qing Moyan managed to maintain her inner calm with difficulty.

"This one?" Ru Xiaonan looked down at herself, "I wore it myself, it's cool to wear, and it's not easy to stain the sleeves." The long sleeves of ancient people are really annoying.

Regardless of getting in the way, whether it's eating or writing, she always goes first into her soup bowl or inkstone.

"By the way, bring the stupid dog here next time you come, anyway, you don't need it to go to the guardhouse." Ru Xiaonan completely ignored someone's anger that was about to erupt.

"You want stupid dog to come and accompany you?"

Ru Xiaonan nodded happily, she didn't expect Qing Moyan to be with her all day long, when she was Xiangli she could lean on him and seek his protection, but now she has legs and hands , and also grown up a little, can take care of themselves.

She was even thinking about whether to try a talisman that she had never used before. According to her grandfather, the children of the Yin-Yang family would use the talisman to bond with certain spirit beasts and force them to be used for their own use.

She doesn't count on spirit beasts or anything, if she tries it with a stupid dog, maybe she will succeed.

Qing Moyan had accumulated a lot of anger and had nowhere to vent it.

"What a heartless little thing." He said viciously, and in her eyes there was only a stupid dog.

Before Ru Xiaonan could react, Qing Moyan had already snatched the vermilion pen from her hand.

"What are you going to do?" Ru Xiaonan asked in confusion, she didn't understand why he was going crazy.

Recently, this master has been emotionally unstable, no matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like work anxiety.

"Put on clothes."

"I don't want it." The sleeves of the clothes are so troublesome.

Qing Moyan's brows immediately raised.

Sure enough, the wings are stiff, and now they dare to talk back to him.

Picking up the little thing, Ru Xiaonan rushed down, screaming for help in fright.

The courtyard was full of green and dark people, so naturally no one paid any attention to her shouting.

Qing Moyan carried her to the main room and threw her on the bed.

"Let me see you dressed like this in the future, I'll open your ass!" Qing Moyan threw the jacket, apron and other things to her side.

Ru Xiaonan's face was full of reluctance.

You don't care what I wear, anyway, I'm the only one here, and those dead men will ignore her.

Looking at the little thing with its fur fried, Qing Moyan suddenly felt an inexplicable powerlessness.

As she grew up, she began to learn to resist him and rebel.

Not good.

If this goes on like this, before she gets the hang of it, she will become a wild boy.

Under the tough attitude of a certain master, Ru Xiaonan instantly turned back to the cute and cute little girl she was before.

With a pair of big eyes flashing suddenly, when his head inadvertently rubbed against Qing Moyan's chest, it could make his heart melt.

Early the next morning, Qing Moyan left the farm and went straight to Shuntian Mansion when she returned to the city.

He asked the new governor of Shuncheon for the list of survivors who were attacked by wood spiders that night, and wrote a memorial, asking all these people to put their fingerprints on it.

After finishing these things in secret, he directly entered the palace.

The emperor summoned him alone in the study, and he was also surprised when he saw the memorial handed over by Qing Moyan.

"So that night was all due to the means of that girl." The emperor said quietly, "Is that genius doctor really the puppet master?"

"Very likely." Qing Moyan lowered her head and said, "The humble minister is incompetent. Although the guards and the servants of Shuntian Mansion have martial arts skills, they can't deal with this kind of evil. Even humble ministers cannot escape bad luck."

The emperor was silent for a moment, "You said...she grew four or five years older in one day?"

"Yes, she looks about ten years old now. If the emperor doesn't believe me, I can bring her to you for a look."

The emperor frowned slightly.

This kind of thing is really rare in the world. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe it.

"Ru Xiaonan is a descendant of a high-ranking alien. Her parents were murdered by a puppet master. She survived by chance, but that night she broke the family ban in order to save Wei Chen and others, which caused her body to grow rapidly..." Qing Moyan He lied, with a trace of unbearable expression in his eyes at the right time, "The emperor knows that I don't like to owe favors to others. I wanted to adopt this girl, and help her find her family in the future, and send her back to her clan. As for the matter, Weichen has consulted the doctor of Dali Temple to check her pulse...the doctor said that she only has thirteen or four years to live..."

The emperor was stunned.

Thirteen, four-year lifespan?

Doesn't that mean that he will die before he grows into an adult?

"Did you ask the imperial doctor to see it?" The emperor looked at Qing Moyan, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

However, Qing Moyan's expression remained the same, even in the sight of the emperor, there was no change.

The emperor once again set his sights on the memorial.

There are countless blood fingerprints on it, all of them are people from Shuntian Mansion who survived that day.

It should be true that so many people testified together.

"On the day of the moon appreciation feast on the fifteenth day, you can bring her." The emperor said quietly, "I want to see her."

"Observe the order." Qing Moyan's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, "I have a merciless request."

"speak."

"After the errands in my hands are over, can I ask the emperor to allow me to take my little girl to find her clansmen?"

"You want to leave the capital?" A gleam flashed in the emperor's eyes.

"Yes, it can be returned within half a year at most, or a few months at least. Regardless of whether it is found or not, the minister will return."

The emperor thought for a while, but was noncommittal, "Let's discuss this matter later, you should step down first."

Qing Moyan saluted the emperor and left the hall.

The emperor sat alone for a meeting, and ordered the servants around him, "call the Zhengqing of Dali Temple."

Half an hour later, Zhengqing of Dali Temple quietly visited him.

The emperor then handed him the memorial sent by Qing Moyan.

"Do you think Qing Moyan can be used?" the emperor asked.

Dali Temple Zhengqing saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Qing Moyan is a lonely minister. The prince has nothing to do with it, so why don't you worry about this kind of courtier?"

The emperor pursed his lips tightly. In fact, there was a saying that he had never told anyone.

Another reason why he reused Qingmo Yan: He really looks like someone... a woman he has never forgotten.

That was a special woman, she escaped from the Qi country, but she had a pair of special eyes, as if she could read people's hearts, she had saved his life.

"Your majesty?" The voice of Zhengqing from Dali Temple woke the emperor up from his contemplation.

"What did you just say?" The emperor gathered himself together.

"I think that apart from Qing Moyan, there is no other suitable candidate. He can definitely become the sharpest knife in your hand... He is the best candidate to succeed you. In the future, the person who can be in charge of dark punishment is definitely He is none other than."

(End of this chapter)