Lin Qingge's eyes were bright, like a pair of scissors in the dark night, as if they could pierce flesh and blood at any time, reaching straight to the heart.
Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Mrs. Lin felt that her heart might jump out of her chest at any time.
She didn't know when Lin Qingge became so wild and difficult to tame, and at the same time, she felt extremely regretful that she had not killed her earlier.
"Regret that you didn't attack me earlier?" Lin Qingge raised the corners of his lips, but his eyes seemed to be filled with a large amount of snow and fog, and he couldn't see anything clearly. "It's a pity, you won't have a chance now or in the future. If you don't grow old, Tell me the answer I want to know honestly, or I will throw you out."
As she spoke, she lowered her head and laughed: "Don't think that I can't do it. I don't have much patience, and I can't withstand provocation. I may do things that I can't even think of."
Use the softest tone and say the cruelest words.
No one who heard this would think that she was a soft-hearted person.
Mrs. Lin, who had been defeated several times before, would never make this mistake.
She spoke the answer very quickly, as if she had memorized it countless times: "Your mother left a Feng Shui plate and a letter for you. It says that if you can understand the secrets on the Feng Shui plate, you will be able to Obtain the secret of immortality.”
If there is any temptation in this world that no one can resist, it is immortality.
After all, some people may be born with immortality and status. After all this, the only thing they can think of is immortality.
But how many sages in ancient times have failed because of these two words?
This also makes many ordinary people see this matter more clearly. People with all kinds of resources in the world cannot obtain immortality, so ordinary people don't have to think about it.
In response, Lin Qingge just smiled lazily: "If you came here specifically to tell me myths, you can leave. I really have no interest in this kind of thing."
"I brought that Feng Shui plate!"
This sentence successfully stopped Lin Qingge from leaving.
She stood still, her casual eyes becoming sharp.
Mrs. Lin raised her hand and touched the wooden box at hand: "I know you won't believe me, but take something like this to Grandma Liu and she will give you the answer."
"Why?" Lin Qingge asked.
"what why?"
Mrs. Lin didn't understand what Lin Qingge meant. Lin Qingge stared into her eyes: "Why would you give me such a thing?"
As cruel as Mrs. Lin, she would never do anything thankless.
"I have something to ask you to do." Mrs. Lin reached out and touched the wooden box. "If you refuse, you will never see that letter in your life."
After saying these words, she stood up and took Lin Qiuyue away.
Before walking out of the courtyard, she looked back. Lin Qingge was still standing there, staring at the wooden box, but did not move at all.
Lin Qiuyue took a look and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Mom, is it really useful?"
"Don't worry, she will come back to me on her own."
Their voices were not considered low, and Lin Qingge heard them clearly, but she ignored them, her eyes dim and unclear.
After there was no sound behind her, she walked over and opened the wooden box. Inside was an extremely ancient compass.
It is very heavy to hold, the dark ebony exudes a deep chill, and the hand rest has scratched lines over time, but the stars, five elements, and heavenly stems and earthly branches on the compass are still clear.
Feng shui masters all know the importance of compasses, and most abandoned compasses have problems with their magnetic needles.
But the compass in her hand looked like a centuries-old object, but the magnetic needle had not deviated at all.
Such a treasure is absolutely extraordinary.
It's not that she is discriminating against the original owner's biological mother, but how can someone who can handle such a thing be willing to become someone else's concubine?
In addition, the belongings left behind before are not many but they are all treasures. How can ordinary people get them?
Thinking of Su Nuannuan, who was somewhat similar to himself, Lin Qingge felt more and more that there was something not simple about this.
She picked up the wooden box and went to find Nanny Liu again: "Nanny, have you seen this?"
When Grandma Liu saw Lin Qingge returning, she was about to speak, but froze when she saw the thing in her hand.
After staring blankly for a long time, Grandma Liu trembled and said, "Miss, how come this thing is in your hands?"
"You know him?"
"This belongs to Madam! I put it in the coffin myself and buried it in the ground with Madam!"
Lin Qingge: "..."
Mrs. Lin is so bold as to dig a grave?
Taking a deep breath, Lin Qingge changed the question: "Have you ever heard that my mother left something for me and gave it to my father or Mrs. Lin?"
Aunt Liu smiled bitterly: "Miss, don't you understand their temperament? If madam really left something, how could they give it to you?"
And indeed it is.
But if you think about it carefully, after the death of the original owner's biological mother, the things around her will definitely be searched. Her belongings were seized by Mrs. Lin as evidence.
Perhaps the original owner’s biological mother foresaw this and deliberately acted out of common sense?
So how do we explain the Feng Shui dish that was put into the coffin by Grandma Liu herself?
She returned to the room holding the feng shui plate, but she was puzzled.
"Chu Nanfeng, I have another problem."
Lin Qingge sighed and sat on the bed helplessly: "Who do you think my cheap girl is? Why do I feel like there are so many secrets behind her?"
"Have you seen this Feng Shui plate? It has been circulated for at least a hundred years. It is absolutely extraordinary. How can this be something ordinary people come up with?"
"Also, I just asked Grandma Liu. My mother personally arranged the Lin family, which shows that she is very good at Feng Shui. Then why is she so stubborn and insists on following Lin Shuquan? She was also forced to become a concubine."
It's simply ridiculous.
No matter how you think about it, it’s something that shouldn’t happen, but it happens!
She rubbed the feng shui plate in her hand, and various threads came up in her mind, but she couldn't figure out any of them.
"Hey, hey, hey, after all, you are a husband to others, and you always have to come up with ideas. What's the point of falling asleep every day?" Lin Qingge faced the helpless situation and was full of dissatisfaction with Chu Nanfeng's behavior of 'sleeping soundly' .
She bumped his back with her elbow: "Let's think of something. How come this thing that has been put in the coffin fell into the hands of Mrs. Lin? I don't think she is brave enough to open it. Coffin, how dare you let me discover it.”
"Is it possible that she thinks that since she has offended the An family, the eighteen generations of the An family's ancestors don't matter anymore? She expects me to directly demolish her ancestral graves?"
As Lin Qingge spoke, her hand that landed on the Feng Shui plate touched a slight bulge. She subconsciously pressed it down with her fingers, and with a 'click' sound, the back cover of the Feng Shui plate fell down.
Following it, a yellowed piece of paper fell.
