Chapter 758: The real cause of the nightmare

Wei Chuchu gritted his teeth: "The bald donkey who doesn't have eyes! A mother, let's ignore him, he doesn't want us to live, I don't want to live yet! What can I live in the ruined mountains? I want to go back and tell my father and husband, let's I was bullied outside!"
Madam Wei snorted from her nostril, raised her chubby fingers, and pointed at Huimin and the monk in the temple unceremoniously: "You wait for me!"
The Wei family's mother and daughter went to the monastery aggressively to pack their bags.
Wei Shaoqian shook the folding fan lightly and reached out frivolously to touch Xiao Qingyang's face, but was avoided by Xiao Qingyang indifferently.
He leaned over towards Xiao Qingyang with a smile, and muttered ambiguously, "What? When the princess marries into the Wei family, I will definitely tame you and become a standard virtuous woman."
He curled his lips, turned and left.
Xiao Qingyang sipped indifferently.
She turned to help Nan Chengyi: "You are injured..."
Nan Chengyi looked at the red bean golden hairpin on her bun.
His pale lips were curved in a shallow arc, and when Xiao Qingyang looked over, they disappeared without a trace.
Nan Baoyi put her hand in hand and told Cai'er: "You go back to the monastery first, let the maid boil some hot water, and prepare more medicine for golden sores."
Cai'er hesitated.
She looked at Xiao Qingyang and Nan Chengyi, and whispered: "The Wei family is angry, why is your Highness still close to him? Wei Jia Langjun is your future husband, the man you will rely on for the rest of your life, and your attitude towards him is really bad... ...You don't know what is good or bad."
Xiao Qingyang was surprised.
She stared at Cai'er for a long while, her voice was a little cold: "Are you the master?"
Caier choked.
She wringed her hands and had to bow her head to go to work.
Arrived at the temple.
Nan Baoyi stood by and watched Xiao Qingyang settle the unconscious fifth brother on the green bamboo couch in the wing.
Take off the blood coat, clean the wound, wash the towel...
She does everything by herself and does not pretend to be.
She loves her fifth brother so much.
Nan Baoyi thought, because she couldn't help, she had to sit next to her, and curiously asked, "Is Cai'er the queen's person?"
"No."
"Then she..."
Xiao Qingyang sat on the couch and bandaged Nan Chengyi's wounds, "On the eve of the wedding, Wei Shaoqian arrogantly ran to my palace to have a good time with me. I refused, and went to the Royal Garden. When I returned, I found that he had even got along with me. Cai'er has become an issue. I thought Cai'er would hate him, who knows..."
She hates iron but not steel: "Obviously I was forced to catch up with it! I was persuaded to marry Wei Shaoqian all day, lest she could not be his concubine!"
Nan Baoyi chatted.
She looked at the two people on the couch, intentionally let them be alone, and then left by changing their clothes.
Walking through the veranda, Cai'er was clearing her makeup mirror in the Zen room.
She carefully picked up a broken hair from the jade comb, wrapped it in a white handkerchief, and hid it in her arms preciously.
Pushing the door, she was shocked to see Nan Baoyi standing outside the window.
She hurriedly raised her face: "What is the Southern female officer doing here?"
Nan Baoyi nonsense: "Look at the snow."
Cai'er gave her a weird look and left.
Nan Baoyi watched her head towards the bamboo forest, always feeling something was wrong.
It happened that Zhou Lingshu and Tang Xiao came over.
The two of them still wore monk robes, looking like a worldly expert.
Tang Xiao shook his tail: "Sister Baoyi, what are you doing here?"
Nan Baoyi didn't say a word, and turned into the house suspiciously.
She squatted on one knee and carefully checked the vicinity of the green bamboo bed.
Zhou Lingshu nibbled on the carrot that he had stolen from nowhere, and curiously said: "Sister Baoyi, what are you looking for, tell us, let us help you!"
Nan Baoyi was silent, rubbing his fingertips across the bamboo floor inch by inch.
The Zen house where Di Ji lived was clean.
Even if you step on the floor while wearing white Luo socks, you won't get half of it dirty.
She finally touched a bit of ashes near the corner of the wall.
She leaned closer and sniffed, but couldn't smell anything.
Like ashes after burning white paper, it was blown to the corner of the wall by the wind.
She raised her head: "Do you know the witchcraft technique?"
Tang Xiao raised his hand: "I heard my mother-in-law said that it was a peculiar thing in southern Xinjiang, and it was very insidious! Did Baoyi suspect that Emperor Ji’s nightmare was due to the witchcraft technique? But the palace is the most taboo of this, Empress Shen Gong Yanming, there can never be anyone who is good at witchcraft in the palace."
Nan Baoyi pondered.
It's neither a witch, nor a ghost...
What is the cause of the nightmare?
Zhou Lingshu took a seat lazily and pinched Lanhua and pointed: "There are many illusions in my dreams, and sometimes nightmares for a few days. I often dream of being chased by ghosts, it's so scary!"
phantom……
Nan Baoyi was startled.
A light flashed, and a person suddenly appeared in his mind
Mrs. Liu Hua.
She is good at gossip and illusion.
His eyes fell on the corner again.
Now that I think about it, these ashes are like every time Madame Liuhua appears, burning the fire butterfly playing with her fingertips.
Nan Baoyi supported the bedpost and stood up.
That woman is still alive...
Even went to Chang'an.
A sense of crisis arises spontaneously.
She rolled up her skirt and hurried to the bamboo forest of the Buddhist temple despite Zhou Lingshu and Tang Xiao's exclaims.
Cai'er is no longer here.
Even in winter, the bamboo forest is still green.
She stepped on the thick fallen leaves, looked in all directions, and shouted: "Liuhua, come out, I know your Royal Highness's nightmare is your ghost!"
The cold wind passed by, and the bamboo forest was rippling.
Zhu Ye Xiaoxiao sounded like a strange language from a monster, laughing at her weak power.
"Liuhua, do you dare to do it but you dare not recognize it? In vain, you still wanted to fight with me for your second brother, so timid as a mouse, what qualifications do you have to fight with me—"
Before the girl's voice fell, a howling sound came from behind.
She turned around.
The seductive beauty suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest, wearing a fire-colored palace dress, with long hair draped around her waist, playing with the fire butterfly with her fingertips, looking at her with a smile.
Not seen in years.
Her brows are more enchanting, and her whole body is wicked.
Nan Baoyi knew that although she was good at illusion and light work, she did not have martial arts to kill.
She was therefore fearless and fearless: "Wei Shaoqian asked you to do something with Di Ji? After Cai'er handed Di Ji's hair to you, you went gossip about the strange gate near the Zen room and made her dream of something fearful through illusion. "
Except for Wei Shaoqian, she really couldn't think of anyone else who had enemies with Xiao Qingyang.
Cai'er loves Wei Shaoqian again, and is definitely willing to help him internally and externally.
Liu Hua tilted her head and smiled: "I haven't seen you in a year, you are much smarter. Wei Shaoqian is my guest on the scene, I am very happy to help him."
She stared at Nan Baoyi: "I adore Xiao Daoyan, but he repeatedly killed me. I thought that I could not count on it in this life, so I willingly became the social flower of Chang'an City and wandered among the rich and powerful. , Fight for a bit of profit. But I never expected that you would not be able to have children for him."
She leaned closer to Nan Baoyi and lowered her voice: "Sister Nanjia, shall I make a deal with you? I will help you give birth to his child. How about you let me be his concubine?"