Her three souls and seven souls are in Chu Lan's body, but where is Xie Zian's soul?
Wanrou was already frightened by Zhang Qingjiu's words that you harmed him. Her eyes no longer had the original stubbornness, "He... I don't want to harm him."
"You didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you." Zhang Qingjiu sighed, "Now, can you show me that mirror?"
If she guessed correctly, Xie Zian's soul should be in...
"Yes, it's in my room. Go back and I'll get it." Wanrou came to her senses and made a gesture to get up.
But Zhang Qingjiu grabbed his arm.
"Is there anything else?" Wanrou turned around, her eyes empty and anxious.
"Wanrou." Zhang Qingjiu looked deeply at the charming face in front of him, "Do you know why he was arrested?"
"Those rumors?" Wanrou nodded and patted her chest, "Don't worry, I will plead guilty and I will tell them that I spread the rumors and it has nothing to do with him."
Such lack of hesitation made Zhang Qingjiu slightly surprised, but...
"Then do you know that if the mirror is gone, not only will he no longer be obsessed with you, but even the memory between him and you will disappear because of this." Zhang Qingjiu said again.
"How could..." Upon hearing this, Wanrou's body softened and she fell on the deck.
The man who had just learned that he might be punished and had no fear at all was now pale and trembling all over.
"That's the fact." Zhang Qingjiu's voice was cold, "If you rely on external objects to prevent him from his due destiny, then it is an opportunity you stole. Once it is broken, the opportunity you stole will naturally be gone."
"I..." Wanrou shook her head, remembering the happiness every time she saw Xie Zian, she couldn't help but fold her arms and curl her head into her knees, "I don't want him..."
Seeing her like this, Zhang Qingjiu slowly raised his head and looked towards the horizon without urging her.
Xie Zian is the second person whose destiny was changed. Chu Lan is the real dragon Ziqi, so why is he? Is it a coincidence, or does he have an ulterior motive?
Who is it and what kind of chess is being played?
After a while, Wanrou raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, and her red and white lips were covered with obvious bite marks.
I saw her speaking word by word: "Mr. Zhang, I am willing to give you the mirror."
"You have thought it through." Zhang Qingjiu sighed deeply.
"Yes." Wanrou smiled and nodded, "I am very happy to be able to steal these eight years."
"Okay." Zhang Qingjiu's eyes trembled slightly.
"After I give you the mirror, can he forget about me and be with his wife and daughter as before?" Wanrou asked again.
"Yes." Zhang Qingjiu nodded.
Wanrou took a deep breath, raised her head, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and showed a smile on her face, "Family is harmonious and children are filial. This is how he should be."
After that, she got up and walked towards the shore.
Suddenly, Wanrou paused and said, "Mr. Zhang, I remember that that person... suddenly took the Yongfang Mirror back for a day not long ago."
Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows and said, "I understand, thank you for letting me know."
The two of them returned to Yixiang Building together, only to find that it was extremely noisy inside.
When Wanrou saw this posture, her face suddenly turned pale, and she quickly pulled Zhang Qingjiu in through a back door. The two returned to the room quietly. Wanrou picked up a box and put it into Zhang Qingjiu's hand.
There was no hesitation in his eyes anymore, "Zhang Xiaoxian, please."
Zhang Qingjiu narrowed his eyes and nodded gently.
Seeing Zhang Qingjiu's back disappear from sight, Wanrou leaned against the window for a long time without regaining consciousness.
The dream of a brothel is good, but it is difficult to express deep feelings.
Zhang Qingjiu held the box in his hand and headed straight to the Prince's Mansion.
"Master Xiao Zhang?" When Huo Wu saw Zhang Qingjiu, he immediately twitched the corners of his eyes.
Zhang Qingjiu glanced at Huo Wu and nodded: "Where is His Highness the Crown Prince?"
"In the study." Huo Wu raised his eyebrows, "Go down and let me know."
Although this notification has almost no effect.
What he didn't say was that a quarter of an hour ago, Mu Qing reported that she had appeared at the door of Yixiang Building again. His Highness had just asked himself to prepare the carriage and seemed to be going out.
The two of them walked in tandem. Huo Wu had just entered the courtyard of the study when he met Chu Lan coming out.
Chu Lan paused and frowned, "I didn't ask you to prepare..."
Before Huo Wu could speak, a figure jumped out from behind him, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
Chu Lan suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Zhang Qingjiu smiled slightly, took his hand and walked inside, "I'll show you something."
Huo Wu looked at Chu Lan's back being taken away by Zhang Qingjiu, and secretly touched his nose. Well, there was no need to prepare his carriage.
Chu Lan was brought back to the study by Zhang Qingjiu. Watching her close the door, she couldn't help but frown.
Zhang Qingjiu took a breath and slowly put the things in his arms on the table.
Chu Lan: "What is this?"
"Yongfangjing." Zhang Qingjiu blinked.
Chu Lan: "What's the use?"
Zhang Qingjiu was silent for a while and looked at Chu Lan intently: "In ancient times, there was a mirror with aura that connects the heaven and the earth. It can make the person who auditions stay young forever, with an ageless appearance, and is named Yongfang. Those who often use Yongfang can confuse the men in the world.
You can also win the approval of your sweetheart."
Chu Lan seemed stunned for a moment and lowered his eyes, "How could there be such an item in this world?"
The implication is disbelief.
Hearing his response, Zhang Qingjiu was not upset. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that the spiritual objects she saw in the ancient books of the Chinese mainland could actually appear in this world.
But she can be reborn, so what kind of fantasy is this?
Zhang Qingjiu said: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world."
Chu Lan raised her eyebrows, "Is this what you saw in Penglai Mountain?"
Zhang Qingjiu was stunned, then smiled, "Yes."
As expected of a soul symbiosis, he knows how to pass the ladder to her at critical moments.
Chu Lan was silent for a while, but still shook her head, "How can the world believe such a non-existent thing."
"The world doesn't believe it, and I don't intend to ask them to believe it." Zhang Qingjiu raised the corners of his mouth and tugged on Chu Lan's sleeves, "As long as His Highness the Crown Prince can believe it."
That's right to say...
Chu Lan's heart changed slightly, and she spoke almost out of nowhere, "How can I trust you?"
"How about you take Wei Chen to see Xie Zian, and Wei Chen takes His Royal Highness to witness a miracle?" Zhang Qingjiu blinked.
Chu Lan narrowed her eyes slightly and pursed her lips.
Zhang Qingjiu immediately became happy, "Don't tell me that His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't know where Xie Zian is. Qingtian arrested people in front of people's homes in broad daylight. His Highness the Crown Prince did this a bit unkindly, didn't he?"
The expression in Chu Lan's eyes changed, and she took out the sleeve from Zhang Qingjiu's hand, "There is no need for your intervention in this matter."
"What if the humble minister insists on it?" Zhang Qingjiu met Chu Lan's bottomless eyes.