Sweet Noble Heir

"I see, this summer flower girl seems to be possessed by something dirty." The abbot hesitated and added: "but now the summer flower girl has been clean, the dirty things attached to her body have been driven away by the Buddha."

The latter sentence is more like to reassure Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing.

Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing looked at each other, nodded and said, "thank you for telling me the truth. We understand."

Seeing that they did not look surprised, the abbot thought about their relationship with master Mingyuan. He knew that they might have seen this for a long time. He read a Buddhist name and said with a smile: "you're welcome. Even if I don't say anything, I think Miss Jiang and Qi Shizi have already seen it."

When the abbot left, Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing didn't stay much. As she said before, Xia Hua had nothing to do. As long as she woke up, she didn't have to be watched.

Instead of rushing back to the courtyard, they walked towards the gate of the temple, and met the monk who had gone to the courtyard to preach that someone had come to Qihou's house.

"Master, before you said that someone from Qihou's house came to find him. Has that person left?" Jiang Wanbai stopped the monk and asked.

The monk put his hands together and said, "it's gone. Before that, almsgiver Xiahua and that man met. It seems that they just said a word. Then the man turned and left, and the girl Xiahua came back."

"Does the master remember the man?" Jiang Wanbai asked.

When the monk nodded his head, Qi Qingxing took a look at Qi Qingxing in the late Qing Dynasty. Under the cover of his broad sleeve robe, Qi Qingxing took out paper and pen from the storage ring, and sat under the big tree outside the temple. The monk dictated it. Qi Qingxing wrote a pen and quickly drew the man the monk said.

"It's this man. Qi Shizi's painting skills are really superb, at least 80% of them are similar." The monk sighed.

Qi Qingxing and Jiang Wanbai give thanks to the monk and go back with the portrait.

Jiang Wanbai asked, "OK, do you remember that there is such a person in our family?"

"Look at my eyes." Qi Qingxing shook his head, "go back and ask Mrs. Qing or the mother beside her grandmother. There should be results."

After all, they don't care whether there are less people or more people in your family today. These things are usually managed by Mrs. Qing.

But since the new year, Mrs. Qing's stomach is getting bigger and bigger. Mrs. Qi is helping Mrs. Qing deal with the internal affairs of the mansion. And the mammy beside Mrs. Qi will also handle some things.

Jiang Wanbai went to ask the monk what he looked like, just in case Xia Hua was attached to him when he saw him. Usually, he could not remember that memory.

So Jiang Wanbai let Qi Qingxing draw it.

Just when she came back to the yard, Xiahua had already woken up and rushed to her. Mrs. Qi and others had already heard the messages about the evil in summer flowers and were asking what was going on in summer flowers.

But Xia Hua was so scared that she knelt on the ground and shivered. She was also in a daze. She couldn't remember what had happened. "I left the temple at that time, and I can't remember what happened. I don't have any impression. "

"You don't remember who that man was?" Mammy asked in a sharp voice.