When Wang Xiu returned to Lu Mansion, he didn't expect to see Liu Qingzhu.
She said happily: "When did you come? I have to have dinner before I can leave."
Liu Qingzhu said shyly: "I got up early in the morning and was called by my master, saying that he came to see little Qinglong."
Wang Xiudao: "Is it that poisonous snake? Have you seen it?"
Liu Qingzhu nodded and said: "I saw it, but..."
Liu Qingzhu hesitated to speak, as if she was still a little scared.
Wang Xiudao: "What's wrong?"
Just as Liu Qingzhu was about to speak, she saw Ye Zhiqiu running out chasing a snake. That snake was a white-tailed snake.
Wang Xiu opened his mouth, so surprised that he didn't know what to say?
But when she saw the white-tailed snake suddenly crawling towards her, she was so frightened that she dragged Liu Qingzhu behind her, ready to hit it with the medicine box.
Fortunately, Ye Zhiqiu stopped him quickly and said, "Madam Wang, don't be afraid. Mingxin said that this snake is spiritual and will not hurt anyone."
Wang Xiudao: "Who is Mingxin? If he says he won't, he won't? Who can guarantee it?"
"I don't care who said it, just take it back and lock it up. There are children in this house, so we can't be careless."
Ye Zhiqiu caught the white-tailed snake, smiled awkwardly, and defended in a low voice: "Mingxin is a Taoist friend I know. He is very powerful. He can predict words and tell fortunes by touching bones. He is so clever that most people can't help him."
he."
Wang Xiu: "..."
She didn't think Ye Zhiqiu was a magic stick before, but now she feels that Ye Zhiqiu is.
"I have already taken the venom from this white-tailed snake. If Daoist Ye likes it, then take it away."
Ye Zhiqiu's eyes lit up and he quickly said: "Really?"
Wang Xiudao: "Of course, I keep my word."
However, in the next moment, someone stopped him: "No."
Wang Xiu heard the sound and looked up.
The person who came was wearing a monk's robe and hanging Buddhist beads. He was in his early twenties, with bright eyebrows and a handsome face. His eyes were neither sad nor happy, and his expression was as light as the wind.
And beside him, Lu Yunhong walked out with him.
When Lu Yunhong saw Wang Xiu back, he was very happy and said: "If you don't come back, I will go to the palace gate to ask for a wife."
Wang Xiu said with a smile: "I'm back now, aren't I? And I got two treasures, which will be used as dowries for our Yunyuan and Yunzhu in the future."
Lu Yunhong said: "Why don't you keep good things for yourself and think about them all day long?"
Wang Xiu stared at him angrily and said angrily: "You're still your own sister, and you actually say such things?"
Lu Yunhong was just joking and turned to introduce Mingxin to her.
"This master is a friend of Master Ye, he is quite powerful." After all, most people would not have the guts to pick out the white-tailed snake and play with it as soon as they arrived.
Moreover, the white-tailed snake he touched seemed to be somewhat spiritual.
At this time, Lu Yunhong couldn't say anything clearly, so he just signaled Wang Xiu to say hello to Ming Xin.
Wang Xiu was still worried about Mingxin releasing the white-tailed snake, so he called out perfunctorily: "Master Mingxin."
The next moment, Mingxin clasped her hands together and said, "You should call me Senior Brother."
Wang Xiu: "..."
She glanced at Ming Xin strangely and asked, "Shouldn't I call you Master?"
Mingxin: "It's senior brother."
Wang Xiu: "Monk?"
Mingxin: "..."
Seeing that something was wrong, Lu Yunhong quickly tried to smooth things over and said, "Just call me senior brother. I guess it's because senior brother Mingxin wants to discuss friendship with your peers?"
Wang Xiu was confused and thought: If you call me master, you can't be friends with each other. This master is not that master!
Too much to do!
Lu Yunhong: "..."
Mingxin: "..."
"Senior brother, hello, I am Wang Xiu."
Wang Xiu pursed her lips and smiled gracefully.
Ming Xin nodded slightly and then said: "The white-tailed snake is waiting for its owner. It is only temporarily staying in the Lu family. If you are afraid, you can continue to lock it up."
The white-tailed snake poked its head out of Ye Zhiqiu's arms and quickly lay down, looking very sad.
Wang Xiu: "..."
This must be an illusion, an illusion!
The next moment, the white-tailed snake raised its head again and repeated the action just now, without missing a beat.
Wang Xiu: "..."
Your uncle’s!!
No matter how supernatural it is, I will chop you up directly!
White-tailed snake: "..."
Lu Yunhong: "..."
Mingxin: "..."
Soon, Lu Yunhong accompanied Wang Xiu back, leaving Mingxin and Ye Zhiqiu to their own devices.
In the end, the white-tailed snake was imprisoned, and Ye Zhiqiu became very depressed.
Why is such a spiritual snake?
Mingxin explained to him: "Because she is not only a doctor now, she is also a mother."
Once a woman has a child, she doesn't want to see any accidents, so she naturally becomes more cruel.
Besides, the white-tailed snake itself is a venomous snake.
Ye Zhiqiu could understand, but he still felt sad.
He glanced at Mingxin with resentment and felt that they could take away the white-tailed snake because Wang Xiudu agreed.
Mingxin saw Ye Zhiqiu's thoughts and said calmly: "You are not its owner. If it leaves, it will come back."
Ye Zhiqiu: "..."
Well, he accepted his fate.
He knew, how could he have such an opportunity to raise such a spiritual pet?
"Then let's go back?"
Ming Xin drank tea and said calmly: "Wait a little longer."
Ye Zhiqiu asked: "What are you waiting for?"
Mingxin said: "Waiting for someone."
Ye Zhiqiu decisively shut his mouth. He had seen how powerful Ming Xin was and knew that someone would definitely come over later.
Sure enough, half an hour later, Lu Yunhong came.
Mingxin raised her head, glanced at his slightly wrinkled robe, and asked, "Is she asleep?"
Lu Yunhong was shocked and said, "Go to sleep."
Ming Xin nodded and glanced at Ye Zhiqiu.
Although Ye Zhiqiu was curious, he still left wisely and helped them close the door.
Lu Yunhong sat next to Ming Xin and said nothing.
Mingxin said: "You can still keep your composure, that's good."
Lu Yunhong smiled slightly and took a sip of tea.
At this time, Mingxin suddenly said: "King An has recovered the memory of his previous life."
With a "bang" sound, Lu Yunhong's tea cup rolled down and shattered all over the floor.
But he didn't care, he just looked at Ming Xin in shock, his eyes full of disbelief.
Ming Xin smiled slightly and said: "Someone once said that if there is an afterlife, she will call me senior brother, and I will return her favor."
"Lu Zhuangyuan, have you really remembered all the memories from your previous life?"
Lu Yunhong's eyes tightened suddenly and he asked displeasedly: "What do you mean by this?"
Ming Xin said: "Don't panic yet, I will tell you a story."
"Once upon a time, there was a chief minister who lived through three dynasties. He was an honest and upright official throughout his life, and taught two generations of famous emperors. When he died, all the officials mourned, the nine ministers carried the coffin, and the new emperor supported the spirit."
"However, he has a relic sewn into his underwear. What do you think it is?"
Lu Yunhong held the chair tightly and asked, "What is it?"
Mingxin said: "It's two thousand taels of silver notes that can no longer be redeemed because he has no heirs, and the students don't know where the banknotes came from. They only know that the teacher has told them to be buried in that clothes, otherwise they will die with their eyes open. And the old clothes
The material of the clothes is very good, but the stitching is very poor, and even because he is old and thin, he is extremely out of shape."
Lu Yunhong curled up his lips and said with a smile: "This story is quite bizarre."
Mingxin said: "It's just obsession."
Lu Yunhong pursed his lips and suddenly felt his throat was dry.
He didn't want to hear the story of the chief minister, he wanted to know about King An.
But just as he opened his mouth, he heard Ming Xin say: "You can keep her, so don't panic."
"I'm here to tell you that since you two are happy with each other, don't be blinded by the past."
"Sometimes what you see may not be true. Where does your hatred come from? And when did you stop hating?"
Lu Yunhong looked at Ming Xin, his face was numb, his heart was like a river, and he couldn't answer a word.
Ming Xin clasped her hands together, nodded slightly and left.