Sang smiled and bent his eyes far away.
She tilted her head sideways, her brows and lips seemed to have thousands of Albizia flowers blooming quietly.
You Wuming moved his brows and found it hard to fight.
She exhaled softly: "Refine the wood spirit into that Jinbei."
You Wuming was startled, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the bamboo trough in front of Qin Wushuang.
Jin Bei'an lay there quietly.
Between him and it, there is a small half of the field. To refining, you must control the spirit accumulation and not extinguish the fire, pass through the ditch, and then refine the golden shell through the bamboo trough. In the middle of the canal, there is a gourd-shaped textured desk made of tree roots on the whole surface, and the flame goes from underneath, which is not a big problem.
It's just that he didn't put out the fire and he just refined it into his own thing. The control is really not proficient, and the spiritual accumulation is refined into the object, and he has not tried it once.
What he is proficient in has always been the ability to kill.
Such delicate work...
Sang Yuanyuan knew what the situation of You Wuming was.
She gently grabbed the corner of his clothes and said to him with a seven-point smile and three-point shame: "You are the best, you can do it. Right?"
You Wuming's breathing was stagnant: "Oh, of course. It's hard to get me for such a small thing?"
Ah, this pair of wings nowhere to rest!
Sang suffocated a smile, nodded lightly, then turned his head and looked at Jin Bei in front of Qin Wushuang.
As soon as Jin Bei came out, even You Yingyue's eyes rounded.
Even the noble ladies who don't care about war and military affairs on weekdays all know that this item is of great value. Obtaining this golden shell is tantamount to turning this treasure of Qinzhou mine into his own logistics arsenal. How horrible it is!
After throwing the trump card, Qin Wushuang smiled slightly, lowered his head, and casually took out the Yuzhan from the canal, taking a sip from time to time.
The relaxed atmosphere of celebration suddenly became solemn, and the princes and daughters of all states did not pay attention to Han Shaoling, but instead set their sights on their own elder brothers or younger brothers, secretly calculating that they could be competitive.
In terms of cultivation base, when Han Shaoling and You Wuming fought at Yumen Pass, they were already strong in the second layer of the Lingyao Realm. Now that his injuries have recovered, his cultivation base may have gone to the next level.
In terms of strength, the comprehensive strength of Hanzhou is only under Dongzhou, Yunzhou and Youzhou, and there was extremely serious turmoil when the old King Han died. Han Shaoling calmed down the territory and led Hanzhou to it in just over ten years. This step is enough to prove that he has courage and strategy, but he is not a world hero.
In terms of wealth, Han Shaoling can be described as rich and powerful compared to King Youzhou who is stretched next door.
In terms of status, Han Shaoling is already the lord of a state at the age of 30, while the other royal men present here are only elder sons, and it is not known when his father abdicated.
After all, everyone felt that there was no hope.
Moreover, Qinzhou has made it clear that he is coming for Madam Han's position, so how can it be spent elsewhere
Thinking like this, a group of young talents couldn't help but shook their heads slowly, sighing hopelessly.
Now, let's see what Hanzhou Wang means. As long as he makes a decision, Qin Wushuang and Jin Bei are both in his pocket.
Han Shaoling did not expect that the "surprise" Qinzhou King said was such a surprise. He originally thought that the old thing he was willing to take out was only a 40% off silver shell, but he didn't expect it to be a gold shell.
At this moment, the balance in his heart immediately leaned towards Qin Wushuang.
This woman must be in her hands.
Compared with Hongtu hegemony, love, love, love can only fall behind in the end.
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but glanced at Sang far away with complicated eyes.
I happened to see her smiling and reaching out to fetch a pair of icy blue acacia flowers in the canal.
Han Shaoling's heart ached suddenly—what she said yesterday that she already had a sweetheart, was obviously a furious nonsense. If not, why did she take the flower from the canal again? Isn’t it just deliberately giving each other a step down? If she didn’t have this Jinbei, she would pick up her flowers later, and she would have half-pushed and half-willed her...
Unfortunately, for the sake of Jinbei, I can only fail her temporarily! In fact, if I feel pain in my heart, I am afraid that it hurts twice as much as her! Women, how do they understand how many things a man has to bear in the world, how can they be filled with love and love like them
Unexpectedly, due to a blunder, the two of them would have missed this last step. It was really good luck.
Han Shaoling's chest was stuffy because of his moving brain, his eyes fixed on the Acacia in Sang Yuanyuan's hands, and his eyes were full of affection that others couldn't understand.
Sang picked up the pair of ice blue acacias far away, held them in his hands for a moment, and inserted one of them diagonally on the side of the temple.
Countless eyes fixed on the other ice blue acacia in her hand, just waiting for her to throw it into the canal.
However, she turned around and handed the acacia in her hand to the'guard' behind her.
The two touched their fingertips, and sweet smiles ran across their eyes.
Everyone: "???"
Han Shaoling: "!!!"
Sang Yuan, who showed her affection, did not realize that she had abused the dog. After giving You Wuming another shot of chicken blood, she picked up a blue wine and bowed to Yun Xu Zhou, who was diagonally opposite. Then he pointed to the acacia in his hair.
Yun Xuzhou smiled, shook his head, then picked up an orange acacia from the canal and put it on his head, and threw the other half back.
Sang Bujin immediately tensed, her narrow and long eyes widened round.
"Why is she throwing flowers!" He leaned his head and complained to Sang in a low voice, "Isn't it time to leave it to me!"
He just saw that Sang Yuanyuan handed the flowers to You Wuming, and he was already thinking happily in his heart. Later, he picked up Yun Xuzhou's flowers and what to do. Unexpectedly, she threw the flowers back into the canal!
Sang Yuanyuan saw him look unconscious, and sighed: "My brother, look at him, Ping Shizi, over there, put a total of five pieces of paper and silk as a gift, here, Zhou Shizi over there, piled up the seats. Jinfoil Hill, look at Zhang Shizi again... Which one of them didn’t stare at the regent? Do you think the regent must fail with you?"
Sang Bujin immediately exploded his hair, like a cockfighting, staring at the orange silk tree drifting down with the current.
At this moment, several princes have taken half of the Albizia flower and put them on their heads, and there are a lot of lonely flowers floating in the canal. After bursts of dark eyebrows and swords and swords, two more pairs of Albizia successfully found their masters and formed them. A double.
Sang is not close but it is a disadvantage. He picked up Yun Xuzhou's flower, but Yun Xuzhou plucked the flower on his head and threw it back into the canal. He had no choice but to return the flower on his hand.
Outside, the gifts from various states and countries arrived at the Han Palace one by one, and the flowing water was generally sent into the palace. Han Shaoling was asked to look over it. After he expressed his gratitude, they would be returned to the warehouse.
At this moment, Han Shaoling was full of ambition, but also a little bit sad, and he had not settled down with Qin Wushuang for a long time. The gifts were offered one by one, but it gave him some time to breathe and ease. He put his hands on the table in front of him and stared at the attendant who sang the ceremony intently.
"Master," the servant leaned over respectfully and said, "The next gift comes from the owner of Xiaoxiang Pavilion."
Han Shaoling looked uncomfortable for a moment, and then said loudly: "Bring it up."
The owner of Xiaoxiang Pavilion is a bit long to say. During the civil strife in Hanzhou, an old official was framed to death, and all the young female relatives in the family were submerged in the official kiln. After Han Shaoling got rid of the chaos, he found that the daughter of the veteran had been mixed in the kiln, and she didn't want to come out. In recent years, she has collected a lot of news for Han Shaoling and established a solid underground intelligence network for him.
This strange woman who didn't remember her family feud but devoted herself to Han Shaoling's affairs was the'Xiaoxiang Pavilion Master'.
Han Shaoling was ashamed of her and was grateful for her loyalty to the country, so she would not lose her face anywhere.
Sang Yuanyuan suddenly felt something in his heart, and looked at You Wuming with his head calmly. He was already trying to cross the fire through the ditch at this moment, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his eyebrows wrinkled with a small word'chuan', and his focused appearance made this easy-to-run face a little more elegant.
Such extreme concentration, she has only seen it on the battlefield and on her cloud couch.
My heartbeat suddenly missed several beats.
Although she was close at hand, she still missed him.
She nodded slightly, smelling the dim fragrance of flowers on his body.
Soon, a bright and colorful clam shell was moved into the temple.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." I guessed it as expected.
The owner of Xiaoxiang Pavilion is a lifeless person.
Sure enough, there are not so many Virgins in the world. Han Shaoling killed the whole family of the owner of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but she was willing to be trapped in the quagmire and loyal to him to do things for him, which is really anti-human. It makes more sense to cast You Wuming.
You Wuming said at the beginning that the birthday of his best friend was approaching, so she gave him the mussel girl as a gift. He didn't expect that this'closest friend' was Han Shaoling.
Since You Wuming was able to send the Clam Girl Fairy through the owner of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, she must have been well educated, and she would never let her talk nonsense.
Everyone's eyes fell on the giant clam.
The three states of Zhao, Zhou, and Qi are bordered by Dongzhou. Several grandsons of kings and grandsons have already hidden their identities and went to Xifu to meet the clam fairy. When they saw that the clam was brought up, they stomped secretly under the canal and trembled with regret. .
No, the clam fairy became his Han Shaoling alone!
After waiting for a long time, the clam shell finally opened a thread slowly.
Countless pairs of eyes gathered together.
Sang Yuan recalled the white, soft and boneless body of the clam girl, and immediately felt that his appetite improved a bit, and he wanted to eat grilled squid, oysters and scallops.
"Squeaky-squeaky-" The clam shell stretched out the palm for a long length of time, and then closed again.
Sang Yuanyuan: "?"
Isn't this going to be messed up? It looks like the clam shell is very poor quality.
Just when everyone was as far away as Sang, secretly hissing, the clam shell suddenly opened with a loud "bang" and split into two halves.
Everyone was caught off guard and was taken aback.
Looking intently, I saw a woman in white squatting embarrassedly in the clam, with her head down, gasping for breath.
Dare to love just really failed to push away.
But she was exhausted.
Han Shaoling's thick eyebrows were frowned, and he looked rather unhappy.
The organizers of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion have always been thoughtful and considerate, and I don’t want to come here today in front of the royal families of Zhuzhou. If there really is a good girl in this clam, that's all, but the white girl is thin and thin, with no grace or beauty in her posture. Even if she is beautiful, she can't make it to the table.
When she was dissatisfied, she saw the woman in white suddenly raised her head and looked at him, showing an angry look.
Worry-free dreams!
Han Shaoling slapped her forehead, only to feel the flow of blood and qi, angrily rushing into the crown.
No need to guess, it must be this Meng Wuyou sneaking out of the temple. I don't know what method was used to replace the original person in this clam-this kind of thing is what Meng Wuyou can do!
She is here, making her debut, is Xingshi asking sin? !
After seeing Meng Wuyou clearly, the royal family looked at Sang Yuan with complicated eyes. Looking at their faces alone, these two women were born very much alike.
As the royal family, the women unconsciously substituted themselves for a moment-if husband Lang finds such a fake and spoils it under his eyelids, then it would be really hard to mention how much he should respond!
Han Shaoling gritted his teeth: "You are here, what are you doing!"
"What am I doing?" Meng Wuyou shook his head in disbelief, walked out of the mussel, and cried out sadly: "Han Shaoling! Last time, I brought back the Essence of Ten Thousand Years and saved you who were dying. What did you say at the time? You said to me that in this life, I will be regarded as the most precious baby in my heart, and from now on, I will never be sad and cry!"
Sang Yuanyuan was secretly startled when he heard the words'Wannian Spirits', lowering his eyes to hide the strange color.
There is no such plot in the book. It seems that his own'resurrection' triggered a series of chain reactions.
There was no battle at Yumen Pass in the original book. Han Shaoling and You Wuming did not have much intersection. After the Great Wall defense battle, they were busy with their own affairs-You Wuming wanted to kill Jiang Yanji, and did not put Han Shaoling in his eyes. And Han Shaoling was entangled in love, busy dealing with men of all walks of life who coveted dreams, and women of all walks of life who coveted himself.
Because of Sang Yuan's'resurrection from death', Han Shaoling and You Wuming, who should have never met, fought a battle at Yumen Pass. Han Shaoling was severely injured by You Wuming and almost lost his life. Meng Wuyou originally found a Ming clan Ning Hong to replace Han Shaoling, but was cut off by Sang Bujin.
Sang Yuanyuan thought that Han Shaoling was more auspicious, but he didn't expect that this time, he was not only in good health, but he was promoted to the fifth heaven in succession, and soared to the seventh heaven in Lingyao!
What's more unexpected is that Han Shaoling's encounter was actually because Meng Wuyou found him the essence of Wannian.
The Essence of Wannian! The female emperor Jiang Yanji also got such a box, she herself hadn't dared to use it. Such a thing, Meng Wuyou, such a waste material with no cultivation base, can actually find a copy for Han Shaoling to heal and promote
Sang Yuan's heart throbbed, and his back was chilly.
She couldn't imagine what a terrifying existence a person like Meng Wuyou would be if it weren't for love, and was full of thoughts only to die and live for Han Shaoling.
This is the so-called son of luck!
Sang squinted her eyes far away-she knew that Meng Wuyou had such an overwhelming luck. The question was, would anyone believe this? When today's events reached Jiang Yanji's ears, she must have thought that it was Huangfujun who gave the spirit of Wannian to the righteous woman Meng Wuyou.
This matter was completely tied up.
Sang Yuanyuan calmed down and continued to taste the wine and watch the show.
"So?" Han Shaoling asked wearily, "So what are you doing now?"
"What are you doing?" Meng Wuyou seemed to be unable to believe what she had heard. She leaned slightly, staring into his eyes, and said, "What am I doing? Why don't you ask yourself, what are you doing? You didn't say, You love me, don’t you treat me as someone else’s stand-in! Then why do you even hold this wife-seeking banquet and invite this Sang Yuanyuan!"
She suddenly raised her head and pointed her finger at the woman next to Han Shaoling.
Meng Wuyou and Qin Wushuang looked at each other. Meng Wuyou was stunned. She obviously didn't expect that the woman next to Han Shaoling was not Sang Yuan at all—he actually found another woman.
Han Shaoling closed his eyes, took a long breath, and exhaled from between his teeth.
Qin Wushuang was also stunned for a while. She knew that Han Shaoling had a woman who looked very similar to Sang Yuan, but she didn't expect it to be such an unexpected thing. In fact, there is no threat.
"King Hanzhou..." Qin Wushuang looked at him embarrassedly, "This is too ridiculous."
Han Shaoling had been entangled with Meng Wuyou for so long, and the broken jar fell a little bit senseless after falling.
He was even more tired: "Meng Wuyou, will you go back first? I really have nothing with the Sangzhou prince and daughter."
Meng Wuyou cried: "No? You are hosting this wife-seeking banquet for her! Han Shaoling, don't think I don't know what you think!"
All the royal families panicked for Han Shaoling.
As a royal family, every move is the example of thousands of people, even if the family affairs are messy, they have never seen such a virtue in a large court.
Meng Wuyou looked around, and soon found Sang Yuan, who was immersed in wine tasting.
"Dare you say you will never marry her!" She pointed to Sang Yuan, "Dare you swear!"
Han Shaoling's chest heaves up and down, and he gasped for breath. For a while, he felt blood on his head and was so angry that he couldn't speak. For some reason, he felt that his surroundings seemed to be particularly hot at this moment, with heat waves coming straight up from underneath.
Sang Yuanyuan kept paying attention to the movement over there. At this moment, You Wuming’s refining has reached a critical time, and the bamboo trough containing the Jinbei has faintly glowed with a flame. If Meng Wuyou just broke in and made a big noise, I would be sitting in Qin Wushuang. Han Shaoling by his side had already noticed the anomaly!
At this moment, the heat is gradually drawing Han Shaoling's mind down...
Sang Yuanyuan took a long breath, threw the jade cup in his hand back to the bamboo canal, raised his eyes, and looked at the worry-free dream of a cockfighting.
"Has anyone told you not to use your fingers to be a royal family?" she said coldly.
Meng Wuyou's arrogance was short, and she curled her fingers unconsciously, and immediately, her pretty face flushed red, her fingers stretched straighter, and she complained with tears: "Since you were leaving, why are you coming back to disturb our peace? Life! I hate you Sang far!"
If You Yingyue's IQ tree is always bright and sometimes not bright, then the woman Mengwuyou may naturally not have a long IQ tree. After experiencing the Tiandu lore, she still didn't react. Her foster father was Huangfujun, and the male and female assassins were You Wuming and Sang Yuan.
Sure enough, she is the oldest female protagonist...
It is difficult for people with normal IQ to communicate with them.
Today is really thanks to this mental retardation!
Sang was far from speaking and threw a piranha at Meng Wuyou.
No one realized what was happening, and only heard a scream, a big bright red flower under the hood, swallowing Meng Wuyou into the brown flower stalk.
Meng Wuyou's scream was halfway out, even though it was the sound of'gulu' water.
"What a powerful hidden weapon!" I don't know who exclaimed, and he slowly slapped his chin twice.
Sang Yuan looked coldly at Meng Wuyou struggling in the piranha.
Judging from past experience, when all the "gold fingers" of Meng Wuyou appear, it is at least logical, and there will be no such thing as heavenly justice destroying her enemies.
There are many people who can save Meng Wuyou here, so Sang Yuanyuan is not worried about being bitten by something strange.
Han Shaoling is connected to Meng Wuyou's life, no matter how outrageous she is and how embarrassing she is, he is absolutely impossible for her to have an accident.
As expected by Sang Yuanyuan, General Manager Han Shaoling sighed, leaped lightly, and jumped over the flowing water banquet, with white golden spirits appearing in his palms, using his hand as a knife to rescue Dream Wuxian from the piranha. come out.
Just as Han Shaoling left, a flame tail gas burst out from under the canal and dissipated in his original position.
This wave of cooperation is perfect.
Sang took a peek at it and saw that You Wuming's frowning brows had been loosened, and a trace of pride floated in his black eyes, and he knew that the matter was completely done. He had refined the wood spirit accumulation into the golden shell. .
He got it there, so it was her turn to take the shot!
Holding her breath, she planted big-faced flowers under the giant wooden desk, gathered the flower trays, and aligned them neatly at the Jinbei in Qin Wushuang's bamboo trough.
'Big face flower brand vacuum cleaner. Big face flower brand blower. 'She thought triumphantly.
After the arrangements were made, Sang took a drink from afar, and greeted Qin Wushuang from a distance: "The Queen of Qin is really good-natured. Can someone hold their breath by pointing their fingers to their noses? But I can't, I'm a person. Very bad temper."
Qin Wushuang's face turned pale.
Sang Yuanyuan smiled: "Drink! You don't think I'm mad at you because of your talents? Oh, how can it be. You said You Wuming is good to me. This is a fact. He treats me surely. It’s great. Why should I be angry? Don’t worry, I’m a very reasonable person with a clear sense of grievances."
Qin Wushuang's face turned three points paler, even if Sang Yuanyuan didn't agree with him, he would throw that terrible hidden weapon at her.
On the other side, Meng Wuyou was covered with dirty brown sticky flower juice, and was held in his arms by Han Shaoling, shaking like a quail.
"She, she, she is too much..."
"Shut up!" Han Shaoling was exhausted, and threw her to the guards in the temple. "Let her take another step out of the Qingliang Temple, none of you need to come back."
Meng Wuyou couldn't break the restraint of the guards, and was dragged down screaming.
Han Shaoling threw his face on the ground again, and asked the royal families of all states to step on it.
Just at this moment, a servant came to report that the original woman in the mussel had been found. She was tricked into a partial hall by Meng Wuyou and locked in it. At this moment, she was crying very pitifully and asked to see the lord. .
Han Shaoling lifted his eyelids, "Bring you here."
Soon, the Bai Run clam girl was brought up.
When she came to the temple, she stopped crying. This woman is good at squeezing people's hearts, every move is just right, she is pitiful, and she has a strong flamboyant style all over her body.
That face, that figure, and that flattering attitude makes the throat dry at first glance.
When she arrived at the hall, she flicked her gauze sleeves, and tenderly sent blessings to Han Shaoling, and then stepped back without any muddle.
Han Shaoling raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes chasing far away following the soft boneless body of the clam girl.
He didn't notice that Qin Wushuang beside him was already full of anger.
Qin Wushuang originally thought that after the sacrifice of Jinbei, it should be a scene that tens of thousands of people sought after. He never thought that Han Shaoling was cold and indifferent. Zhuzhou's elder sons even saw the kings and daughters, and the scene in his imagination was simply heavenly. underground.
Could it be that no one takes this Jinbei seriously!
This is what she wanted to make trouble. Everyone knows that she rushed to Han Shaoling and threw such a heavy weight. Naturally, others wouldn't be boring.
Just as Qin Wushuang felt frustrated, Han Shaoling suddenly raised his sleeves and fell into the canal water, cutting the half of the big red silk tree in front of her.
He has no patience anymore. After finalizing this matter, you have to go up to the Fengtian high platform to pray before you can go through the entire process.
Annoyance arose in his heart-since he has decided to ask Qin Wushuang, there is no need to dare to make people look at jokes!
He cut the Red Albizia Flower in front of Qin Wushuang, this is no longer a hint, but a promise.
However, Qin Wushuang picked up Qiao.
Today, she is very upset, very upset. Intuition told her that the existence of Sang Yuanyuan would pose a permanent and indelible threat to her. Han Shaoling got the help of Qinzhou, if according to the mysterious words said by his father, Han Shaoling would be just around the corner. If he were to reach the summit, wouldn't this sapling far away be what he had in his bag
She couldn't help but keep looking at the distance, the more she looked, the more she felt that she was compared to the dust.
Besides, there is a mussel girl beside Han Shaoling, dream is worry-free, plus a quiet moon... Don't be too bad!
Thinking like this, even though he didn't mean to give up Han Shaoling at all in his heart, Qin Wushuang couldn't help taking a sigh of relief, and he was reluctant to pick up the flowers he handed over.
I don't know who I am with.
Han Shaoling stopped flowing with his sleeves and waited for a while. Seeing Qin Wushuang's bulging mouth and an angry expression on his face, his heart became more impatient.
Seeing that the water flow that was blocked by him accumulates higher and higher, Han Shaoling's heart becomes angry, he slams his sleeves, and withdraws his arm.
The big red silk tree spun around in the water and rushed forward.
Qin Wushuang exclaimed and hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it.
It's too late.
She shrank in her heart and raised her eyes to look at Han Shaoling, only to see that his handsome face was condensed with frost, and she didn't even give her a reward.
Qin Wushuang no longer cared about taking Qiao, hurriedly got up, chased downstream, and snatched the big red acacia into his hands.
This drew a lot of sneers, especially for the Baizhou sisters, a pair of fair-skinned sisters, Hua, laughed forward and backward.
"Is there anyone who is rushing like this!"
"I'm afraid that no one will want to pay for Jinbei?"
Anyway, today Han Shaoling and Qin Wushuang are making a fool of themselves. No matter how rude others are, it is also difficult for the fireflies to compete with the sun and the moon, and they will not be reduced to talks.
Qin Wushuang snatched Han Shaoling's Red Acacia, and he didn't care about his face, put it on his head anxiously, and sat back beside him.
Sang Yuanyuan smiled softly.
In the original work, when Qin Wushuang and Meng Wuyou'fighting techniques', he boasted that ghosts and gods are good for life, saying that she came to marry Hanzhou Wang Feng because of the ancestors' meaning. In the end, Meng Wuyou seized the loophole, and decimated eighteen'big culprits' in a row, and finally returned to Qinzhou with Jin Bei in anguish.
Today everything has changed. Because of Sang Yuan's'righteous master', Han Shaoling couldn't bring the fake with him anymore. Meng Wuyou could only find another way to break into the wedding banquet.
Such a disturbance has greatly touched Han Shaoling's negative scales, and there will be no chance to disturb his good deeds.
Sang Yuanyuan said loudly: "Congratulations to the King of Hanzhou and the Queen of Qin! I heard that the Jinbei of Qinzhou has been enshrined in the ancestral temple over the years, and it is very spiritual. Could it be that the birth of Jinbei is the guidance of the ancestors? ?"
When Sang Yuanyuan said this, everyone was shocked.
Han Shaoling looked up and saw that Sang Yuan's small face was raised and his smile was extremely sincere, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Sang'er is really an extremely ironing person, she is a diversion of the topic, she is helping me out.
My heart was sour, warm and painful.
Qin Wushuang stunned for a moment. After thinking for a moment, he felt that Sang was far from telling the truth, but sincerely blessed him, and replied with a serious face, "It is indeed the case!"
This time, her father Wang Shenshen took out Jinbei and said that Han Shaoling is the son of destiny and will become a great cause. He must seize the position of Mrs. Han before he takes off at all costs.
Qin Wushuang felt that her father's mind might not be normal, but she was very satisfied with Han Shaoling, so she agreed.
Of course, you can't say that to the outside world, it's called the ancestor's manifestation, helping Qin Wushuang to find her true son.
With the help of the ancestors' ghosts and gods, it is also possible to avoid the censure of the major forces.
Qin Wushuang was feeling very embarrassed. Suddenly, seeing Sang far away from the previous suspicion, he actually gave himself a lot of face, so he quickly climbed up the pole, and replied very kindly: "This matter is very magical. Before I leave, Jin Bei I was restless until I brought it out. The elders in the clan said that this is the guidance of the ancestors' manifestation."
Sang Yuanyuan said in amazement: "It's really amazing! Now you and the King of Hanzhou have made a marriage, it is a match made in heaven. The ancestors are under Jiuquan, so please look at it..."
Before he finished his words, I saw Jin Bei lying in the bamboo trough upright. Suddenly he jumped up to Lao Gao, clinked, and landed on the giant wooden desk in the middle of the canal!
For a while, there was no sound.