It turned out that Xiliu went to the back building that day to see Su Jintian.
Su Jintian did not enter the house, but watched from the courtyard wall. It was arranged that she must practice the Biying Puppet Dance every day during the most stringent inspection period.
Once he is discovered, he will make other noises to attract the attention of the fans.
So, Su Jintian saw with his own eyes that Cao Xiwan caught Xiliu's hand and saw through her blue shadow puppet dance.
Marquis Nankang knew about this arrangement. After thinking about it, he still shook his head.
Liancheng understands that Xiliu has only practiced the first level of Nether Art and has only been in Biying Palace for a few years. Although this kind of opportunity is already rare compared to ordinary masters, but how does Xiliu compare with Cao Xiwan?
Not to mention his real ability, Cao Xiwan has been in the city patrol department for many years and followed Song Chengming, so he is well-informed.
She was just doing some tricks, but Xiliu might not be able to spot them.
The Marquis felt that Xiliu was still too far behind.
In the evening, Cao Xi was eating soup and rice in the dining room when he heard footsteps outside.
The winter snow has melted recently, but the nights are still cold and the sound of iron horses is heard.
Seven or eight bright-corner lamps flickered on the stone path in front of the hall. The Marquis came to the main room to have dinner.
After dinner, when the Marquis was having tea, he asked his wife how to arrange a trip to Chengfu Temple: "With the sixth wife?"
"Exactly." Mrs. Hou also wanted to go out for three days to enjoy the snow and fragrance, but she had not yet made up her mind about the second and fifth bedrooms. Only the wife of the sixth bedroom was definitely going. She said, "Since I am going, I also want to do it for the old lady."
Today, the old lady said that she had some scripture papers in the temple and wanted to take them back. So I snatched the job and said that although I didn’t understand, I wanted Xiao Wan to go.
I must be familiar with Bodhisattva Bian, so I can't offend the Buddha. The old lady laughed at me, I think she was happy."
"You figure it out." Mr. Hou nodded with a smile. Under the warm and fragrant light, he looked around at the beautiful and handsome girls. He glanced at several dowry girls and stopped at Yanzhi's face. He turned to look at his wife's room and said, "Call Xiaowan."
Come, I have something to say."
Lou Shuluan was slightly startled.
Every time Song Chengming came, he would probably ask Cao Xiwan, but he always had a sense of propriety.
She explained her current situation in a few words, saying that everything was fine with the girl, and she felt relieved as she was taking care of Mr. Hou. It was just Mr. Hou. She didn't have to see Cao Xiwan standing in front of her.
She concealed her displeasure and glanced at the steps outside. Liancheng was standing there, and she smiled again: "Wenxue, go and call her. Let her wear more clothes. The wind was blowing when she came here."
"Master Marquis asked me to go?" Cao Xiwan put down the bowl and stopped the chopsticks, and also noticed something was wrong.
She thought about it and asked Liancheng to mention the prescription to the Marquis, just to see if that girl Xiliu was practicing Netherworld magic and whether she needed to take the longevity pill.
But unexpectedly, the Marquis came unexpectedly?
Yanzhi comforted him: "Manager Lian Er is outside and didn't leave. He must have something serious to call you."
She has good eyesight. She smiled, because Song Chengming had called her deliberately. As expected, she was wrapped up tightly, and she also carried a small hand stove and entered the Nuan Pavilion.
"Early on, I told you about your deregistration. I also gave you the documents. I heard that you bought a house in Shunyifang?"
"Yes, Lord Marquis. It is a converted shop. You can live in the small building in the back, and you can also open a business shop in the front."
She thought for a moment, "It's close to Chengtianmen. The neighbor's family is Mr. Wang from the wine and jealousy bureau. He and Mr. Wu don't get along well."
Song Chengming nodded slightly and waved his hand.
Manager Lian Er came in and handed over a square carved lacquer box. Wenxue took it and opened it. Cao Xiwan took a look and saw that it was a complete set of gold head and face jewelry.
Cao Xiyang looked at this box of gold jewelry.
"Take it and buy two more shops. Let Chen Ming live in your shop for the time being. Let him take care of it for you. You can come in to see my wife from time to time."
The Marquis was so tolerant that he didn't care at all about her leaving the house and leaving the country. She was confused and glanced at Lou Shuluan. She also seemed to be happy. Of course, the wife wanted her to leave the house as soon as possible and never come back.
But the Marquis is actually so easy to talk to?
Mother Chen was watching from the beginning to the end, and she became suspicious early on. The old mother also thought about it all night, until the fourth watch, when she got up and carried a lantern to inspect.
On a cold moonlit night, Mother Chen saw a female figure in the backstairs, so that was fine. Suddenly she heard a voice, she turned around and saw Xiliu pushing open the door and coming out of the room to go on duty.
Her figure is light and airy, sometimes reminding Mother Chen of someone.
That was Cao Xiwan when she was a girl, guarding the eaves of the Hou Mansion under the moonlight.
A thought flashed through Chen's mother's mind, and she suddenly realized. She called Xiliu to her side and stared at her: "You - are you the Marquis who gave this to your wife?"
Xiliu remained indifferent and made no sound.
"Who are you from Qingluo?"
"It has nothing to do with her, I am a disciple of Biying Palace."
Mother Chen was stunned.
"You entered the warehouse without any movement skills, so I lost sight." Mother Chen held up the lantern and smiled, "Actually, it's because I'm old, and I didn't notice you sneaking into the building long ago. But your movement skills are Biying Palace
? Or You Hongying in the Nine Transformations of Netherworld?"
"It's not important." Xiliu turned and left.
When the lights in the main room were on, the Marquis came out of his wife's room and went to court.
The light golden light shines on the green steps, and the thin willow tree stands at the foot of the steps.
Mother Chen looked at the thin willow and then at Cao Xiwan's branches, and finally understood the mystery.
Xiliu was newly bought into the building as a dowry. Mother Chen had also vaguely guessed that she seemed to belong to Mr. Hou. But this girl was not at all restless. And she didn’t seem to have been ordered to protect Mrs. Hou? This didn’t seem like a
Ordinary female fan.
Instead, this girl wanted to get close to the Buddha statue, the secret book, and the elixir of longevity.
Madam Chen didn't care. Mother Chen was puzzled and had guessed that Xiliu might have an unusual background. But could she be taller than Madam?
Until today, the Marquis actually sent Qingluo out of the mansion.
Mother Chen finally understood that since Mr. Hou entered the inner house after getting married and took Xiliu with him all the time, he was actually nourishing his confidant.
Xiliu is Cao Xiwan's substitute.
She is the next Qingluo female ghost.
This must be the wife's idea. Who else besides the wife has the secret book and the longevity pill?
As long as there is a Buddha statue in hand, the wife can cultivate a second female ghost for Mr. Hou. Sooner or later, Mr. Hou and Qingluo will part ways.
At this time, Cao Xiwan did not light the lamp, but she also got up early and stood behind the window looking in the direction of Nuange.
She remained calm when she saw Xiliu entering the Nuan Pavilion to take turns. Because of her hard training in the Biying Puppet Dance, that figure was naturally particularly graceful and graceful.
This girl actually lied to her and asked her why she approached the Immortality Pill.
Xiliu said that Mr. Hou was Cao Xiwan for her.
Clearly not.
Xiliu wants it herself.
She smiled slightly, if Xiliu knew that she could take as many longevity pills as she wanted in the future. What would she do?
She looked calmly, thinking that this elixir might not be helpful, but could actually be harmful.