Su Miaoqing shook her head and said, "I won't consider it anymore. I'm afraid he won't want me. I don't want to make it difficult for him. I'm very happy to know that he has me in his heart."
Seeing her like this, Lin Ziyun felt sorry for her misfortune and was so angry that she couldn't argue with her. He knocked her little head flatly and said: "Girl, you are so stubborn. Sooner or later, you will be eaten by him without leaving any bones. If you are sold, give it back to him. Count the money.”
Su Miaoqing smiled and said: "It has been eaten up long ago. I am hopeless."
This sentence startled Lin Ziyun, and thinking of Su Miaoqing's reaction, she hurriedly pushed Su Miaoqing away and looked at Su Miaoqing up and down.
Su Miaoqing blushed when she saw her and said coquettishly: "Mom, I didn't mean that. What are you thinking about?"
Lin Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be angry: "It's not like you, a girl, talked nonsense and scared me. You should be serious about it. Xiaofeng didn't do anything to you, right?"
Su Miaoqing's face turned red, she turned her head to look elsewhere guiltily, and said with a forced smile: "Okay, okay, mother, don't ask. We didn't do anything."
Lin Ziyun's face turned slightly dark. Is this three hundred taels of silver?
She said angrily: "You girl, if you are willing, Chu Mo may not be willing yet."
Su Miaoqing also sighed with a sad look on her face: "Who told me to like him? It will depend on whether he chooses me or Chumo. Mom, this is my choice, don't blame Xiaofeng."
Seeing that she was still defending Xiao Yifeng, Lin Ziyun had a headache and said speechlessly: "Mom can't control a girl like you with her elbows turned outward. When your father wakes up and wants to deal with him, it's none of my business."
When Su Qianyi was mentioned, Su Miaoqing's eyes darkened and she whispered: "Let's wait until he wakes up. I won't stop him then."
Lin Ziyun also lamented, if Su Qianyi was here, how could the elders embarrass herself, and how could Su Miaoqing be wronged.
Xiao Yifeng left the Wenxin Hall and flew non-stop to his Huixing courtyard. He was excited when he thought that he could figure out their purpose.
However, he has been wondering. He took a rough look at Qingxu's memory and found nothing strange.
Could it be that what they need is so inconspicuous, or that even the people in Wuya Palace don't know about it.
Xiao Yifeng returned to Huixing Courtyard and saw Xiaoyue who was taking care of flowers and plants in the yard.
Xiaoyue saw him coming back and said happily: "Old man Xiao, have you had lunch? If not, I will get it for you?"
Xiao Yifeng was a little surprised. Xiaoyue didn't know how to prepare food. He couldn't help but feel horrified when he remembered that he was forced to eat a dark meal cooked by Su Miaoqing during her retreat.
After so many years with Xiao Yifeng, Xiaoyue could already tell what this guy was thinking through just one action from him.
His face turned red, and he said angrily: "Don't worry, I have already learned this, and I can't poison you to death."
Xiao Yifeng then exaggeratedly looked relieved, which made Xiaoyue angry and chased him.
Xiao Yifeng stopped her and couldn't bear to disappoint her, and said with a smile: "Then go ahead and get it, I'll give it a try."
Xiaoyue let him go and said happily: "Okay, just wait for me. I'll call you when it's done."
Xiao Yifeng nodded, and while Xiaoyue went to show off her cooking skills, Xiao Yifeng went up to the third floor first, sat down cross-legged, and immersed himself in the sea of consciousness.
He read through the memories of Master Qingxu one by one, but it was not so easy to read all the memories of Qingxu's life of nearly a thousand years. Xiao Yifeng had only briefly browsed them before.
But now there is a time point. Xiao Yifeng has chosen the time after Qingxu takes over as the master of the palace. He believes that the previous master of Wuya Palace, Wuyazi, will definitely inform Master Qingxu of these secrets before his death.
Xiao Yifeng carefully checked what Wu Yazi said to Qingxu when he was about to die after he took over, but found no clues.
What Wu Yazi said was a normal arrangement of funeral arrangements. It was nothing more than asking Qingxu to hide his power, bide his time, and then make plans slowly. Then he emphasized many times that the treasure house is the foundation of Wuya Palace.
Following Master Qingxu's memory, Xiao Yifeng followed Master Qingxu to the inheritance treasure house. In the Wudao Garden, he passed through a long passage and came to a wide cave.
The end of the cave is blocked by something dark. When you get closer, you can see a huge stone door covered with dense chains, standing there like a huge wall.
Xiao Yifeng stood next to Qingxu like a bystander, watching Qingxu, who was slightly excited, play the token and spell.
The door locked with countless chains shot out a ray of light and shone on him. The chains faded away, and the stone door shook and slowly opened, revealing a burst of dazzling white light.
When the light returned, Qingxu quickly passed through the protective barrier and flew into the treasure house.
Xiao Yifeng was forced to follow him into the gate. At this time, Wuya Palace was still in its prime. Although it had just declined from the main palace, the accumulation over the years was dazzling.
The treasures inside are definitely more than the inventory in the Liuli Pavilion of Chixiao Sect, three times as much.
Qingxu, who entered the treasure house for the first time, was also shocked by the scene in front of him. He looked over one by one and confirmed that everything was true and that it all belonged to him. Qingxu couldn't help laughing wildly.
Watching Qingxu put away the contents of the treasure house with storage rings, he obviously did not believe in the safety of the treasure house, and he wanted to monopolize these treasures.
Xiao Yifeng shook his head and followed Qingxu around the field, but didn't find anything weird.
This puzzled Xiao Yifeng. Although these treasures were precious, they were not at the level of artifacts. It is impossible for the so-called Mingzun to spend so much effort.
Xiao Yifeng frowned and looked again, but still found nothing. He looked again and again. Are these treasures really the lifeblood of Wuya Palace as Wuyazi said?
Soon he noticed someone approaching from the outside world. He opened his eyes and saw Xiaoyue standing at the top of the stairs waiting for him. Seeing him looking at him, he asked worriedly: "Did I disturb you?"
Xiao Yifeng shook his head and said: "It's okay, I have no clue. Let's go and try what you made first."
He got up and went down to the second floor. Xiaoyue had already laid out the dishes, including four dishes and one soup. As expected, every dish was delicious, delicious, and made people move their index fingers.
He sat down and saw Xiaoyue still standing. He pretended to be angry and said, "Why are you becoming more and more reserved? If you continue to do this, I will be angry."
Xiaoyue just sat down and hummed softly: "Aren't I letting you experience what it's like to be a young master?"
Xiao Yifeng shook his head and said: "I don't like being a young master. You should be less cautious in the future. I have never treated you as a maid."
"Well, try it quickly to see if it tastes good." Xiaoyue urged.
Xiao Yifeng picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, then immediately frowned with an ugly look on his face.
