Wei Qingyan came to look for Shi Yu because he wanted to ask him if he had seen her Po Sha in Huangsha Ridge and if he had put it away.
But after following Shi Yu into the study and seeing the silver gun standing in front of the desk, there was no need to ask anything.
As expected, Po Sha was successfully contained by Shi Yu.
Seeing her staring at Po Sha, Shi Yu said softly, "I stayed by my side just to think about her, but now you are back. I was thinking of returning her to you, so you came over, but what happened?"
Wei Qingyan met his concerned eyes, her heart warmed, and she raised her hand to break the evil spirit, "It's okay, I'm here to find it."
After hearing her say it was okay, Shi Yu smiled, held her hand, and sat down side by side on the armchairs in front of the desk, "Why did you suddenly think of it?"
It has been some time since Xiaoyan returned to Beijing.
His movement of holding her hand was extremely natural, as if he had done it thousands of times, and the beautiful scenery of that night in the elegant room suddenly came to Wei Qingyan's mind.
He guided her to understand his feelings, kissed her, and then sent her back to Anyuan Hou Mansion. Everything was so natural.
Shi Yu focused on her eyebrows. When he saw that she was silent, he turned his head and kissed her. Soon, he pulled away again and said with a slight smile, "Just get used to it slowly."
What are you used to?
Naturally, they are used to getting along with each other after they understand each other.
Shi Yu has been in love with her for many years. He pretends to be her in his heart, thinks of everything for her, and does everything subconsciously, as if it's instinct.
Wei Qingyan pursed his lips, moved his fingers under his sleeves, and pecked Shi Yu's lips very quickly.
Then he sat back in the chair and straightened his body with a nonchalant expression, "I have something to ask you."
Her heart was beating very fast, and the blush crept from her neck to behind her ears.
Shi Yu caressed the place where she had kissed him, and couldn't stop the smile on his lips. His Xiao Yan was late to develop feelings, but he knew it right and would never leave him alone to perform a one-man show.
Suppressing the urge to pull her into his arms and kiss her hard, he sat upright and asked, "What's the matter?"
Wei Qingyan cleared his throat and told Shi Yu about Gong Jin's dream.
The dream is indeed absurd, but Wei Qingyan can bring her back to life, and the emperor's aura of emperor can be her support.
In comparison, some things are not so strange.
Shi Yu asked, "Do you suspect that Abu's soul resides in the evil-killing gun?"
Wei Qingyan's eyes fell on Po Sha again.
"I didn't sense Abu's resentment."
But there was a faint black energy lingering around Po Sha, but Po Sha followed her and killed countless enemies, so it was inevitable that there would be some evil energy above her.
Therefore, she could not tell whether Abu was inside or not.
But Gong Jin had not had much contact with him before, so how could he suddenly have such a dream?
Wei Qingyan would rather believe that Abu's soul is still alive and conveying something to her through dreams.
During the battle at Huangshaling, Abu used her Shasha to kill the enemy in order to convince the Beiling Army that he was the general protecting the country.
When he died in battle, Posha was in his hands.
When her father gave her the Bisha, he once said that the Bisha was made of black iron from the sky and had its own spirituality.
After Abu died in the battle, it was not impossible for his soul to be absorbed by Posha.
Gong Jin secretly went to Beiling to be his filial son and guarded Abu's coffin for several months. Perhaps this was their origin that allowed Gong Jin to dream about Abu.
She lightly scratched her finger on the top of Posha, and wiped the blood from her fingertips on Posha, "Even if there is only a slight possibility, I hope my guess is true."
Shi Yu was grateful to Abu, but also felt guilty.
I am grateful to Abu for saving her life, otherwise Wei Qingyan might have been shattered into pieces before he could arrive.
He felt guilty that in order to conceal the identity of the woman Wei Qingyan, he had kept Abu's body with him for half a year and could not let him be buried in time.
He picked up a clean handkerchief from the desk and wrapped it around Wei Qingyan's bleeding finger.
Then he cut his own finger and imitated Wei Qingyan's example, smearing the blood on it.
"The merit seal is now on my body, maybe my blood will also have an effect."
Wei Qingyan did not stop him.
No one knows better than her how much effect the Merit Seal has on the spirit. If the Merit Seal is still on her body, maybe she can see clearly whether the wisp of Qi that is entangled with Po Sha is Abu.
For the time being, it can only be nourished with blood. If the effect is quick, after some time, this Qi will be able to condense the soul with the help of the light of merit in her blood.
By then, everything will be clear.
After talking about Abu, Shi Yu also told Wei Qingyan about the prince kneeling outside the royal study, detailing every word of the conversation between the emperor and the queen mother.
Wei Qingyan knew in her heart that Shi Yu was indeed as she expected and had not lost power as rumored by the outside world. Otherwise, how could he have understood the conversation in the imperial study room in time.
"Are you showing weakness to them because of me?" she asked.
Shi Yu was slightly startled, but as soon as his thoughts changed, he understood what she was asking, and pinched her face, "Not entirely, I'm very tired from fighting back and forth.
I have no idea about that position, and I just want to live longer and look forward to your return. "
Looking forward to your return.
Wei Qingyan chewed these four words carefully and suddenly raised his head, "Chang Qing read this name. Did you give it to me?"
She asked how someone as rough as Fat Monk could have such a name.
Shi Yu looked at her with a smile, acquiescing.
Wei Qingyan suddenly remembered the first time they met at the hot spring after returning to Beijing. When he asked her her name, she responded defensively.
He glared at Shi Yu fiercely.
Shi Yu also thought of the scene that day. Thinking about it now, he thought she was so cute that he couldn't help but chuckle.
His face was naturally good-looking. The profile of his face was shrouded in candlelight, and his contours were smooth and beautiful. His usual sharpness had faded away, leaving only softness, which was unbelievably good-looking.
Wei Qingyan also raised his hand and pinched his face, "Why didn't I notice this face before..."
So beautiful.
Shi Yu understood the words without saying them, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yan, have you ever heard of a sentence?"
Wei Qingyan raised the ends of his eyes, as if asking, "What are you talking about?"
Shi Yu said, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."
The pinch on his face became more intense, and Wei Qingyan continued what he had just finished saying, "Why didn't I realize that he was so thick-skinned before?"
Shi Yu raised his chin like a proud peacock, "No matter how thick or thin it is, it now belongs to Xiao Yan, and belongs to Xiao Yan alone."
The flesh on Wei Qingyan's heart felt sore and itchy as if someone had pinched it hard.
The tenderness came too fiercely and she couldn't resist it, so she had better go back to find her aunt.
Wei Qingyan almost ran away.
At this moment, she suddenly understood why Shi Yu, who always had to make a profit in front of her in the past, always acted stupidly in front of her in the years that followed.
Probably because in front of the person you like, you are always at a loss and become unlike your usual self.
She is the same now.
Shi Yu followed her with a smile on his face and saw her entering Fengxiao Courtyard with Po Sha. When he was about to turn around and return to Prince Rong's Mansion, he noticed a different aura and started heading towards Fengxiao Courtyard.
His pupils shrank.
There is an assassin!
