Chapter 223
"Brother is so stupid. He thought I didn't understand him at all, because I couldn't do anything well at all, so he used that method to lie to me."

At first, Miss Long San didn't want to expose the lie.

But after a while, I wanted to have a good talk with He Qilan, not to confront each other, but to simply sit down and chat.

"He Qilan, we are all people who love big brother. Since we all have the same existence that we care about, why can't we shake hands and make peace? Shouldn't I be the one who should hold grudges? But why do you keep ignoring me? ?”

The person who should hate He Qilan the most is willing to continue to be friends with her.

Back then, the woman said a lot, but few of them could be kept in her heart, but only that one seemed to be engraved in her mind.

"You said that you want to fulfill your wish for big brother, and I want to too."

While talking, Miss Long San walked towards He Qilan, put away the transparent barriers around her, and treated each other honestly, "After so many years, there is not a day when I don't read various classics, and I almost feel like I am in the secret room. I have read all the books, but I still haven't found any records about the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor, maybe the hope is very slim, but as long as I think of my elder brother and his appearance before he died, I don't want to give up."

It's like a spiritual pillar, not only for He Qilan, but also for Miss Long San.

"and also……"

Tentatively grabbing the hand holding the crescent knife, He Qilan didn't dodge, "My brother said that he hoped that the two of us could get along well. Since it's my brother's wish, why should I go against it?"

The words have already been said for this sake, and they successfully avoided that hurtful thing.

The heart hanging in his throat finally fell to the ground.

"Think about it carefully, and you can give me an answer at any time, but you must remember that the girl in the room is the only one who can help."

Miss Long San pointed to the closed window, and when she looked from the yard, she could only see a faint shadow, "The Eighth Prince is not an idle person, your big apprentice has been gone for so long, but he suddenly chose this moment Don't you think it's strange to appear as Du Yao's bodyguard?"

What kind of person is he?How could the Eighth Prince be so caring? !
"Have you found your son?"

"Ah."

He nodded slightly, and hummed softly, "It seems that we can no longer stay in Red Sandalwood Mountain, we need to change places, maybe...my son who has become a little old man, maybe he can take us in!"

When the second prince who was left in the capital was mentioned, He Qilan felt uncomfortable.

"sorry!"

I don't know how many times I have said these three words over and over again.

"It's useless to tell me these things. I didn't do it voluntarily. Then the emperor will force it?"

Miss Long San has a fickle and ungrateful temperament, she has never really liked anyone, even if she had contact with others, it was nothing in the end.

She hates marriage matters, matchmaker talk.

If you like it, then go after it boldly, and swallow all the hardships. If you don't like it, you must not force it, unless you want to be lonely for a lifetime.

"He is the most masculine person I have ever seen. He is worthy of being the emperor of this world, but unfortunately, he is not the lord of the emperor you are looking for."

"Maybe the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor is right in front of you?"

The thoughts in He Qilan's mind turned quickly, and finally merged into one place. She turned her head suddenly and looked towards the window, "The Eighth Prince is the second prince's apprentice, and he will be interested in this little girl. Maybe it's the second prince who found out." something."

Even Red Sandalwood Mountain, which has no head, no tail, many traps, and steep terrain, has already been watched by countless pairs of eyes in the palace. Human beings are more likely to cause fatal disasters, and only subtle hints are the most effective.

"That's right! It must be so!"

"There is also a storage ghost."

Miss Long San mentioned another key point, which is the most terrible.

"Du Yao has the aura left by Chu Gui on her body. Chu Gui used to be my eldest brother's personal weapon, and then you gave it to your eldest disciple, right?"

"Only that brat can suppress Weapon Spirit."

One weapon, one person.

If one of them encounters an accident, or the soul flies away, the weapon spirit will be extremely restless. If it is left unattended, it will be troublesome if it finds a suitable owner.

"Originally, I thought it would be a thought to keep Chu Ghost by my side, but this dead guy is restless, and there is really nothing to do, so I can only give it away."

"You are generous, why don't you tell me?"

"It was mentioned in the fire letter, but you didn't take it seriously."

The two people who were clearly facing each other, chatting, actually let go of their prejudices, and there was no hostility at all, "Now that things have come to this point, it is useless to talk about it, the weapon spirit must have its own master, so that it can be used to the extreme. The power bestowed by God is unmatched by anyone.”

"Lan'er, I've been thinking, maybe the eldest brother is still alive?"

Long Sansheng's tombstone is in the underground labyrinth, and it will be cleaned every other month. That is, a few years ago, a gorgeous flower suddenly bloomed.

It would be a great thing if flowers blossomed where one's own bones were buried after one's death.

"Chu Gui has always been loyal to my eldest brother, and no one can easily get close to him. How could he be so destined to be with your eldest apprentice?"

Miss San has always been very confused about this matter. After much deliberation, the most likely possibility is only...

"It's absolutely impossible. After your elder brother passed away, I went to see his spiritual consciousness. There are only some fragments left, and there is no way to put them back together."

It is absolutely impossible for a person who wants to die to leave behind his spiritual consciousness.

Because the spiritual consciousness can't wish, it has been wandering in the world for a long time. How could the proud and arrogant Long Sansheng be so willing, and he will definitely find a way to shatter his soul.

"Xiaozi, I know you hope that your eldest brother is still alive, or can be reincarnated and come back to us, but this is impossible."

If there is any hope, He Qilan is willing to exchange her life.

But facts are facts, no matter how contradictory they are, they must be admitted.

"sorry."

When seeing Miss Long San so sad, He Qilan, who was not good at persuading her, could only say these three words.

"What did you guys do wrong? You just..."

"Store the ghost and recognize the master!"

Du Yao came out of the room with her eyes closed, her voice was not hers, but she said something astonishing, "Where the ghost is, the master is."

"Knife spirit?"

"The master is still alive, find out as soon as possible to prevent future troubles."

Before she finished speaking, Du Yao's legs gave way and she fell to the ground.

The ghost is on Zhou Yongnian's body, and Zhou Yongnian is in this mountain. It is normal for the sword spirit to sense the spiritual power of He Qilan and Miss Long San.

but……

"Why did it choose Du Yao to spread the word? There has never been such a thing!"

(End of this chapter)

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