"But my mother is my mother, why can't I call her my mother?" Yanzi's tone seemed a little aggrieved and a little confused.
"What mother, do you know what mother is?" Lin Xixue immediately asked back.
"I know, my mother is the one who gave me life! So it's my mother!" Yanzi replied decisively.
"Oh, cough, cough," Lin Xi Xue slap his chest in a row, "I warn you, and then talk about it now, I will throw it back now!"
"Okay mother, no problem mother, I will never call you mother, mother!" Yanzi quickly admitted his mistake, but in Lin Xixue's view, this admission was tantamount to provocation.
Faced with such a provocation, Lin Xixue was naturally not polite and directly pulled Yanzi off her neck, opened the storage space, and pretended to throw her in.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, forgive Yanzi this time!"
"You can call me whatever you want, even without calling me anything, but if you call me mother again, I will definitely be thrown in. Do you understand?"
"I understand, I really understand this time!"
"Just hide it around my neck on weekdays, and don't say a word unless I ask you to speak. Do you understand?"
Yan Zi was held in Lin Xixue's hand, and she didn't say anything. She just dispensed a small amount of mucus, as if making a nodding gesture.
Lin Xixue then showed a satisfied smile and pressed the mucus back to her neck. After a while of twisting, the mucus merged with her original skin without any flaws.
Although the swallow swallowed the materials for the Seven Emotions Mask that he had prepared, and also swallowed the withered scale skin of unknown purpose, it was a blessing in disguise to be able to obtain such a subtle ability to change.
With this ability to change, maybe she can enter the Qiongtai Book Apartment in advance to find out what's going on before the boat poetry meeting begins.
However, this matter needed to be discussed with Bai Qing first. She crossed her fingers and sent a message to Bai Qing.
Lin Xixue: "If everything goes well, how long will it take for you and Xiao Xu to retrieve the Snow Soul Pill and join me?"
Bai Qing: "It will take at least seven days."
Lin Xixue: "It seems that I may have to go to Qiongtai Academy alone to check it out first."
Bai Qing: "Why, are you afraid that the clue will slip away?"
Lin Xixue: "This is one aspect, but the more important reason is that someone wants to kill me. If I don't take risks, I am afraid that danger will come to me."
Bai Qing: "Who wants to kill you? What's the current situation?"
Lin Xixue: "The person who wants to kill me can be initially determined to be the most holy disciple of the Confucian sect and the current person in charge of the Confucian sect."
"The situation is under control for the time being, so don't worry. Although he must be powerful, he can't attack me openly because I hold the Holy Token.
"But three days later there will be a poetry gathering organized by the owner behind Qiongtai Bookstore. Although this poetry gathering is extremely dangerous, it is also a great opportunity to find out the truth. I must go."
Bai Qing: "No, right now the enemy is dark and we are clear, and the situation is unclear. It would be unwise to go into danger alone. It is better to leave Jingyun City first, and wait for our turn, and then plan for it slowly."
Lin Xixue: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of caution. I will first use the magic of phantom to briefly check the book and find out the relevant information clearly. If it is really extremely dangerous, I will not forcefully take part in the danger."
Bai Qing: "This shape-shifting technique won't be broken by anyone, right?"
Lin Xixue: "It can be said that there are almost no flaws. I can't tell the difference even after using my spiritual sense to detect it. Besides, I may not go deep into the enemy's territory."
Bai Qing: "Okay, be careful. If it doesn't work, just leave."
Lin Xixue: "Okay."
Bai Qing: "Okay, okay, I say yes every time!"
With Bai Qing's slightly complaining reply, the two ended the interrogation again.
Lin Xixue touched her neck and asked, "Can you transform me into the woman you ate before?"
Yanzi must be really afraid of returning to the storage space, but this time she really didn't say anything. She just squeezed the back of her neck lightly as a signal, and then a burst of mucus surged, and in a few breaths, she It has transformed into that woman.
She took out the powder box of unknown purpose from the storage space, put it in her hand and looked at it carefully, but she still couldn't detect what was special about it.
But since he wants to assume his identity, the things belonging to the original owner must be put into his arms.
She changed her body shape back, and then went straight to the Qiongtai Bookstore. During this period, she changed her body shape several times, cutting off all possibilities of tracking.
Arriving in front of the Qiongtai Book Apartment, she transformed into a young scholar, wearing dark green clothes and a square Confucian scarf, looking extraordinary.
She did not just rush in as the attacking woman, but wanted to explore the internal structure of the book apartment first.
In this way, even if something unexpected happens during the exploration process, it will be more convenient to run away.
What's more, the dead soldiers who attacked him may not have entered and exited through the main entrance. Maybe there was a secret door for his own special access?
Before Lin Xixue entered the study apartment, two girls with rather elegant makeup came to her.
Although these two girls live in this romantic place, they are not aloof. One is quite gentle, and the other is a little cold. If she saw them outside, I'm afraid Lin Xixue would mistake them for a lady from some family. .
"Master, are you here to give orders, listen to music, or have wine?"
"Is that all?"
"Young Master is joking, our study apartment is an elegant place, and there won't be anything extravagant. If you don't mind this, why don't you go to the Spring Flower Pavilion to have a look?"
"If you are giving orders, who are the girls?" Lin Xixue pretended to be here for the first time and looked around. In fact, she had already released her spiritual consciousness and secretly explored the internal structure of the entire study apartment.
"Sir, come with me." The gentle girl bowed and saluted, leading her to a high wall. On the high wall were densely hung wooden plaques, with the names of the girls on them.
However, most of the wooden signs on the wall have been turned over, indicating that these girls are entertaining guests. There are only a few scattered signs that show the front.
On top of the many wooden plaques, there were several silver plaques, framed with silver and mother-of-pearl jewelry, which looked quite noble. However, none of these silver plaques had been turned over.
Lin Xixue is a little strange here. According to common sense, most of these silver medal girls are better than ordinary wooden medal girls in terms of talent and appearance. Why is no one ordering them?
Could it be that it is too expensive? But think about it carefully, among the dignitaries, princes and grandsons of Jingyun City, who would be short of money?
However, she did not ask in a hurry. She just waved her folding fan in a natural manner, squinted her eyes, and scanned the names one by one.
Of course, she was not really choosing these girls, but she was using her spiritual consciousness to explore the underground of the book residence, pretending to read the names, but in fact she was just stalling for time.
Her consciousness extended half a mile underground, and she finally discovered a series of criss-crossing secret passages. However, these secret passages were too long, and her consciousness could not completely cover them to the end.
After exploring all the limits that her consciousness could cover, her sight just scanned the entire wall, and she asked her question accordingly.
"I have a question. I don't know why the girl with the silver medal on the wall has no one to turn over her cards?"
There is another chapter tonight. As I said, even if Tianzun comes, he can’t stop him! (Please imagine the Araki line on the author’s face here)
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