Sweet Noble Heir

"It's delicious." Jiang Wanbai will break the comb close to the tip of his nose to smell, is a very good smell of fragrance, she handed Qi Qingxing smell, Qi Qingxing nodded, there is indeed a fragrance.

"The comb has a neat fracture." Qi Qingxing glanced at the fracture of the comb, low voice.

Jiang Wan nodded his head and guessed, "is it the love thing between the young master and the girl?"

While muttering, Jiang Wanbai is going to put the broken comb back into the brocade box. He plans to wait until he enters the temple and let Arsene have a look at it himself.

As a result, when I put the combing back, I suddenly caught a glimpse of something in the brocade box.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Wanbai grabs Qi Qingxing's hand with the brocade box, pinches out a hair from the brocade box, and looks at Qi Qingxing, "are you or mine?"

Qi Qingxing shakes his head, his eyes crossed helplessly, "it should be put in the box together with the breaking comb."

"OK..." With a hair, they could not find out anything. Jiang Wanbai put his hair back and covered the brocade box again.

A group of people began to walk towards the top of the mountain. Soon after they arrived at the Daqing temple on the top of the mountain, Zhichen appeared in front of the two people and read a Buddhist name: "a Sen has been talking about two people for a long time. There are so many people in the Temple today, it is not good for him to come out, otherwise he would have been waiting at the gate of the temple."

Jiang Wanbai thinks that when she left Daqing Temple last time, ASEN stood in the temple gate and looked at the scene eagerly. She could make up for the scene of anger. She asked Qingzhu and Hongdou to clean up in the courtyard where they lived before, and together with Qi Qingxing, they followed Zhichen to the forbidden area.

As he walked, he talked to Zhichen and asked, "master Mingyuan has traveled around again?"

"Yes, my uncle left yesterday morning." After a pause, Zhichen looked at Jiang Wanbai's eyes with admiration and said, "the vision of Miss Jiang praying for blessing in the city wall has been seen by the poor monk and others."

"It has nothing to do with me. I'm just acting as a medium. It's the way of heaven that Xiao can afford such luck..." Jiang Wanbai had no choice but to smile.

Zhichen slowly shook his head and recited a Buddhist name in a low voice. Although he didn't say anything, he thought of what the martial uncle said when he finished watching the vision yesterday morning.

Although Zhichen doesn't quite understand what Jintong is, he can still understand it. Most of the reason for this is the arrival of Jiang Wanbai.

When the three talents came to the ancestral hall, Jiang Wanbai saw the gray haired teenagers sitting on the threshold. The boy also saw them. He suddenly stood up, his face was full of surprise. Subconsciously, he took a few steps forward. After returning to his God, he stopped and coughed softly: "you can be regarded as coming. By the way, have you asked about the horse farm on the hillside?"

Arsene asked expectantly.

Jiang Wanbai nodded his head and said what he had learned from master Tang. When he finished, he saw that Arsene's expression was dull, which was more serious than when he knew that his body was Tianlei bamboo.

Jiang Wanbai didn't make a sound, waiting for a Sen to slow down.

After a while, Arsene blinked and asked, "are you sure the person in the portrait really looks like me?"

"Really, I don't believe you ask ah hang." Jiangwan Baidao.

A Sen looked at Qi Qingxing. Qi Qingxing stopped for a moment, nodded his head and said, "it's really similar."

After a pause, Qi Qingxing changed his words and said: "if master Tang doesn't say it's an elder of his ancestors, I and I will think it's you."