When Fenghuang heard the words "immortality", she couldn't help laughing contemptuously. She thought to herself: Some people believe this kind of nonsense.
Ginkgo continued to say to Fenghuang: "Not long ago, I received a letter from my family, saying that my parents were suddenly seriously ill. I immediately asked for leave and went home. However, the journey was far away. When I rushed home, my parents were already... "Speaking of this, Ginkgo couldn't restrain the grief of losing her parents, her eye circles turned red again, and tears gushed out.
Seeing her pitiful look, Fenghuang recalled Fengren's serious illness and her anxiety, and suddenly felt the same. She stroked Ginkgo's shoulder and comforted her: "I can feel your pain, Cry if you want to."
Ginkgo hugged the quilt on the bed, her shoulders kept shaking, and the sound of sobbing resounded throughout the room. Yinhuan took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears all over her face, picked up the teapot, poured a glass of water for her, and put it in Ginkgo's hand. Ginkgo leaned on Yinhuan's shoulder and continued to twitch, she was already powerless to say anything.
Ginkgo was tired from crying, and her wailing had turned into soft sobs. Seeing that her mood had gradually stabilized, Fenghuang asked, "Did your parents pass away so suddenly, didn't you suspect anything?" Ginkgo said, "It's because the incident happened Suddenly, I couldn't accept such an ending. I was holding my parents' corpses and weeping bitterly. Suddenly, a group of people came in the yard. They said they could revive my parents. I was already overwhelmed by sadness. After hearing the news, my eyes brightened, and I agreed to lead you and the Seventh Prince to the ghost market. Now that I think about it, I really regret it, woo woo woo... "
Fenghuang understood everything, and she continued to ask: "Who are those people who went there? Do you know a few of them?"
Gingko calmed down and thought about it carefully, she went through the faces of those people over and over again in her mind, but she had no memory of seeing them before, so she said to Fenghuang with a puzzled face: "No, I'm sure I didn't see them before. Haven't seen them."
Fenghuang felt that it was a pity that a good clue was cut off like this. So she thought again in her mind, wanting to ask Ginkgo for more clues about those people. Ginkgo saw that Fenghuang was still silent, afraid that Fenghuang would kill her in a fit of anger, and quickly defended herself: "Seventh Princess, I really took this step because I was eager to save my parents. How can I believe such words, I am really fascinated."
Fenghuang stood on the side, patiently waiting for her to finish crying, these people are really ruthless, in order to let me and Yang Tingjing die, they would not hesitate to kill so many people who had nothing to do with it.
Looking at Gingko's panicked expression, Fenghuang said, "Don't worry, I already knew that this ghost market is not real. Those who attacked us were also puppets. They were poisoned by others. Probably their bodies were poisoned by Gu insects. In control."
Ginkgo was taken aback when she heard it, and she stood there blankly, not knowing whether she was grieving for her parents, or was frightened by those people's tricks.
Although Fenghuang complained that Ginkgo would trust other people's words and put her and Yang Tingjing in danger, Ginkgo also wanted to save her parents, and Ginkgo's nature is not bad, so she didn't get too angry and blamed her, but said: " You have a good rest, I will take care of the following things." He asked Yinhuan to stay and take care of Gingko, and returned to the front hall by himself.
In the front hall, Yang Tingfeng and Zhou Wanyi had already left, Yang Tingjing was sitting on a chair drinking tea, Fenghuang jokingly said: "I guess the Eighth Princess must have had a bad face when she left."
Yang Tingjing raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "My Phoenix is smart, I'm afraid Zhou Wanyi will have to quarrel with Yang Tingfeng again when he goes back."
Fenghuang said in a cold voice: "It's up to you."
Knowing that Fenghuang was not full, Yang Tingjing said in a low voice: "Just now at the dinner table, you left before you finished eating. I asked the kitchen to make some for you, and they are warming up. Do you want to eat now?"
Fenghuang waved his hand and said, "No need, guess what I did just now?"
Yang Tingjing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Can your husband not guess? Ginkgo must have woken up."
Fenghuang nodded, and told Yang Tingjing what Ginkgo told her just now. Yang Tingjing was silent for a while after listening, only to see him slowly put down the tea bowl in his hand, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking about. Seeing him like this, Fenghuang didn't bother him. After a while, Yang Tingjing sighed, and said: "There are always people who are pursuing immortality, but they don't know that this is against the sky, and there will be retribution in the end."
Fenghuang nodded, and then said: "Since someone controlled their bodies with Gu worms, would Mr. Qi from Miaojiang know anything?" Yang Tingjing smiled knowingly, and said: "As expected of me My princess, we both think the same thing, let's go to Qi's mansion and ask."
Fenghuang smiled and said: "That's exactly what I mean."
Yang Tingjing said seriously: "Don't worry, eat something first, or you won't be able to support your physical strength."
Fenghuang knows that only Yang Tingjing cares about whether he is fed and clothed. In this cruel and ruthless life, someone is willing to accompany you to experience all kinds of things in the world, and is willing to use all his strength to protect and care for you. kind of happiness? A warm current welled up in Fenghuang's heart, and she said to Yang Tingjing, "I'm really hungry."
Yang Tingjing stroked Fenghuang's hair and asked the servants to serve her favorite meal. He sat aside and watched Fenghuang eat with a big mouthful, and poured a cup of tea for her thoughtfully, watching her eat After drinking enough, he asked the housekeeper to call for a carriage. Yang Tingjing personally pulled up the curtain for Fenghuang and helped her into the carriage. Fenghuang was immersed in the happiness that Yang Tingjing created for her, and his heart was always sweet. Soon, the two arrived at Qi's residence.
In the Qi Mansion, Fenghuang and Yang Tingjing hadn't seen Young Master Qi yet, and they were dizzy by the smell of rouge and gouache. In the distance, a woman was twisting her waist, as if she was rehearsing some kind of dance. Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang walked over without disturbing her. A long pink dress can hardly conceal her exquisite figure, and looking at the hair accessories, she doesn't seem to want to be dressed as a maid. But when she turned around, Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang were taken aback, this woman with heavy make-up was actually regretful.
Fenghuang sneered and said, "Hey, with this outfit, I thought it was some kind of princess, what does the gorgeous girl want to do?"
Regret heard that it was Fenghuang's voice, and there was a disgusted expression in her eyes, which were still streaming just now, and she couldn't help but think of the way Fenghuang sent her back to Qi's mansion, her eyes were about to squirt. Huo Lai, she did not salute, but "hummed" towards Feng Huang, then turned her head and left. Fenghuang looked at her receding back with disapproval.