Xing'er couldn't believe her eyes, and everyone looked in the direction she pointed.
The butterfly flapped its wings, seeming a little shy, and moved to the back of Song Mingyuan's head, blocking half of her sight.
"Wow, what a beautiful butterfly!" Lu Sining exclaimed.
Seeing it hiding, the little girl quickly ran behind her sister-in-law, enlarged her little fat face and moved it close to her, staring at it strangely with a pair of dark and clear eyes.
She has never seen one like this before. It is more beautiful than any butterfly she has ever seen before!
Knowing that A Yuan liked the little kid in front of her, Lingdie used his tentacles to lightly tickle her soft and smooth face that was so close, and then moved back.
Ning Ning's eyes suddenly widened: Wow~
Her fingers were ready to touch the glowing bug, but she was afraid of damaging it.
"This is my good friend, Ayan." Song Mingyuan introduced with a smile.
A-yan's survival has to be subject to many restrictions. Although she cannot be allowed to appear in front of the world, it is still possible to introduce her to those close to her.
Knowing that Song Yuyan was very important to Xing'er, she didn't hide or hide anything from Xing'er.
"She's also the person you want to see the most."
The person she wants to see, the person she wants to see the most?
Xing'er was stunned, as if she couldn't believe that there was such a beautiful dream in this world. She stood up suddenly, her lips trembling: "Miss?"
"is her."
After receiving the affirmative answer, Xing'er's eyes suddenly turned red, Miss? It’s really a lady!
Her Xing'er is indeed dead! She saw the lady!
Myolie might question it when others say such things, but Miss Yuan said it herself, she never even doubted it.
"Can I touch it?" Xing'er gritted her teeth and held back her tears.
Song Mingyuan nodded with a smile: "Of course."
After these few days of cultivation, Song Yuyan's spiritual body has become more solid, and it is much better than the initial state where it could not be maintained even if the wind blew.
Xing'er suppressed the excitement in her heart. Before she could reach out her hand, she saw the spirit butterfly flying towards her.
It flew onto her hand and rubbed against her palm affectionately.
This familiar movement made Xing'er almost cry with joy.
She suddenly remembered what Miss Yuan had told her in the woods that afternoon.
She didn't have the butterfly with her at that time. It only appeared in her hair the next morning. At that time, she praised the butterfly for its beauty.
It turned out that Miss Yuan brought the young lady back that night.
When she was beaten almost to death countless times in the past, she prayed to God more than once, praying that someone could take her and the young lady out of the sea of suffering.
It turns out that a soft-hearted God really heard it.
She Xing'er will be Miss Yuan's most loyal believer from now on!
Song Mingyuan always does things as he pleases. If he knew what Xing'er was thinking, he might laugh out loud.
"Eat, otherwise the food will get cold and it will take a long time."
"good."
Mrs. Lu actually had a glimpse of something strange from Xing'er's sudden change of names in the past few days.
Seeing Xing'er's appearance this time, she also guessed something, but she didn't go into details.
Regardless of whether Yuan Yuan is the previous Song Ming Yuan or not, the old woman only recognizes this Yuan Yuan.
Her Yuanyuan heart is the softest and cannot be replaced by anyone.
Because Song Mingyuan was a good friend, the Lu family also took a liking to Lingdie and did not regard her as an ordinary butterfly.
They even moved a special place for her and placed her favorite fruits.
It’s okay to smell the aroma if you can’t eat it.
After everyone fell asleep at night, the surveillance gaze finally disappeared. Song Mingyuan, who closed her eyes and spread her consciousness, could clearly see that he left the dark room and left the prison.
When people were far away and out of reach, she withdrew her spiritual consciousness and opened her eyes.
The light in the cell was dim, and you could vaguely hear the painful groans of the prisoners in the outermost cell after being tortured.
Song Mingyuan slept on the outer edge of the bed, and Lu Peifeng slept on the hay-covered ground at the foot of the bed. When she opened her eyes, Lu Peifeng also sat up cross-legged.
The man, who was still sick after taking the elixir, leaned against the bed and asked her, "A Yuan, what did you find?"
He knew that she would not make a fuss about meeting the county magistrate over a bowl of rotten rice for no reason. He must have discovered something was wrong.
Everyone else was asleep, but Mrs. Lu was still asleep. She couldn't sleep, and felt a little uneasy for no reason. Especially after seeing Yuanyuan's uncharacteristic behavior, her heart couldn't move.
I didn't ask just now, I just didn't want everyone to worry.
Mrs. Lu also sat up, fearing that she would not want to say anything, so she lowered her voice and coaxed: "Yuanyuan, can you tell grandma everything? Otherwise, grandma won't worry. Did something happen?"
"Don't worry, grandma has a strong endurance. Even if it's a big thing, I can handle it!"
Seeing that they all wanted to know, Song Mingyuan quietly stepped onto the floor and sat face to face with Mrs. Lu and Lu Peifeng.
"Grandma, what can I say?"
"Hey, tell me, grandma, listen!"
Mrs. Lu immediately sat up straight and tilted her ear, as if she was listening attentively.
Song Mingyuan was amused by her and smiled, then slowly said: "The person who is spying on me, I suspect that he is spying on me, because every time I make a move, he will pay special attention to it."
"The opponent's martial arts skills are very high, and they are not on the same level as the people who ambushed us on the road. It is unlikely that such a master is local to Fuyang County."
Mrs. Lu's face became a little more solemn.
Song Mingyuan expressed her guess: "I suspect that they may have linked the theft of the palace to me."
There is something strange about this matter both inside and out.
When she and Lu Peifeng emptied out the corrupt official's residence and the emperor's private treasury that day, she had already done it very carefully. Logically speaking, it should not have been discovered so soon.
Even if she accidentally revealed clues in Fuyang County yesterday, Fuyang County is hundreds of miles away from the capital, so the news would never have spread so quickly.
The document detaining them had been issued before she went to Fuyang County, otherwise she would not have encountered Du Fanghai and his men coming to arrest them not long after returning to the camp.
In other words, even before she vacated the county magistrate's house, the Dog Emperor had already suspected her and issued a document.
Mrs. Lu's face tightened, and Lu Peifeng remained silent without speaking. His lowered eyes were condensed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Song Mingyuan continued: "The jailer said that Du Fanghai was too busy to take care of himself, so he definitely didn't take time out of his busy schedule to have the bad meal delivered to him."
"Except for Du Fanghai, I can't think of anyone else who would dislike us. If it's not him, then there is someone else. The purpose of sending bad food may not just be to make things difficult for us."
"They are probably trying to find out if I have any special abilities. If my guess is correct, they will send us bad meals one after another in the next few days."
