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"Master, Princess Jin of Zhizi Mansion would like to see you." The young monk said softly outside.
"Invite her to the tea room."
"yes."
Ming Ruoxie walked into the quiet tea room with Xiao Jin in her arms. As soon as she entered the door, she felt that the Buddha statue hanging in the middle seemed to be emitting a soft golden light.
"Meow."
However, Xiao Jin seemed to be furious all of a sudden, struggling to get up from her arms and about to jump to the ground.
Ming Ruoxie also felt that the knife in his sleeve pocket was slightly hot. The leather sheath was still inserted through the fabric, which made her feel a little hot. If she took out the sheath, wouldn't it cause blisters?
"Xiao Jin!"
How could Ming Ruoxie dare to let Xiao Jin jump down like this? It was still injured. Although the medicine she gave was excellent and she used good nutritional and cosmetic sutures to suture it, she was afraid of tearing it open again if she moved too much.
She hugged Xiao Jin tightly, and then took two steps back.
As soon as I stepped back, I felt better.
"Meow." Xiao Jin called again, his voice was weak and sounded a little pitiful.
Ming Ruoxie originally wanted to interrogate that "Bai Zhi" yesterday as to why he hurt Xiao Jin, but he never expected that he would die like that, so he still didn't understand why Xiao Jin was scratched when he bumped into his hand.
However, she never gets entangled in anything and throws away whatever she can't find at the moment, just like the person who sent pills with insect eggs. Although she found the Qingyue Rouge tribute from Dazhen, there were six boxes. For the time being, She couldn't find out who was responsible, so she let go first.
"Anyway, she remains unchanged in response to all changes. It's okay if those people don't move. As long as they move, she will chop off her hands directly. Things like giving pills seemed stupid to her, since she wouldn't take them anyway.
However, she thought that the master she recognized was so powerful that he detoxified her within a few days. The other party may not know it, and the other party may also think that she is still suffering from the poison. Antidote pills can indeed detoxify, so I think she will take them.
As long as she takes that medicine, she will be cured of the poison but will be given the worm.
Ming Ruoxie felt that the eggs that had been delivered so hard were definitely not ordinary insects.
I don¡¯t know if Alu can detect it.
Thinking of this, Ming Ruoxie subconsciously poked into the space to take a look. This time he happened to see A Lu sitting in front of the instrument, quietly and extremely serious doing the test.
"Ming benefactor."
Master Ciyuan's voice suddenly sounded beside her. Ming Ruoxie looked up and saw the golden light of the Buddha statue in the tea room flashing, disappearing when her consciousness was withdrawn from the space.
There was something in her heart, right?
"Grandmaster."
Ming Ruoxie turned around to greet Master Ciyuan. Xiao Jin meowed and shrank into her arms, as if he didn't want to see Master Ciyuan.
"Master, it was my negligence that caused Xiao Jin to be hurt." Ming Ruoxie apologized in a low voice and met the curious eyes of the young monk who was following Master Ci Yuan.
The little monk was really extremely curious and surprised, because this golden pine cat never wanted to be touched, let alone held. Although it did not reject Master Ci Yuan, it almost never wanted to stay in the master's arms or touch him. Most of the time it shows its teeth and claws when it comes to others. This is the first time the little monk has seen the golden pine cat being held in someone's arms so docilely.
But, is it injured?
"Amitabha." Master Ciyuan recited and shook his head slightly, "I can't blame the donor Ming. Xiao Jin should have suffered this calamity, and it was supposed to be a calamity of death. He never thought that now he would be lucky."
Master Ciyuan looked at Xiao Jin and felt pleased.
He asked Jin Songmao to stay with Ming Ruoxie before. In fact, he had already calculated that it would suffer such a calamity, and it was a death calamity. It should not be able to survive. Only by Ming Ruoxie's side could there be a glimmer of hope.
So he had no intention of bringing the Golden Songcat back.
Now that Jin Songmao¡¯s death has been over, has he even managed to turn his misfortune into good fortune?
Looking at Ming Ruoxie again, Master Ciyuan could not help but recite Amitabha in a low voice.
Ming Ruoxie¡¯s hand caressed Xiao Jin, but she didn¡¯t ask any questions.
"Ming almsgiver, please put Xiao Jin outside the tea room. It can't come in." Master Ci Yuan asked the little monk to look at Xiao Jin again.
"Yes, Master."
Ming Ruoxie patted Xiao Jin and put it in the corner of the corridor, "Excuse me, little master."
"Donor, you're welcome."
Ming Ruoxie did not ask Master Ciyuan why Xiao Jin could not enter the tea room. In fact, she felt a little uncomfortable when she entered the tea room.
It wasn¡¯t until Master Ciyuan placed the string of beads in front of the Buddha statue and lit the incense that the feeling disappeared.
But she had to take out the knife and put it on the tea table, because now the knife was getting hotter and hotter.
Master Ciyuan sat cross-legged opposite her, his eyes fell on the knife, and his calm expression changed slightly.
"Where did Ming Donor come from?"
Of course Ming Ruoxie also knew that there must be something wrong with this knife, otherwise she wouldn't have made a special trip to send it over.
"Our prince's grandfather"
Ming Ruoxie didn't hide anything for Sikong Ji and King Dingbei. Anyway, he directly told Song Baojiao's identity, and then told the origin of the knife, and even the fact that he injured the "Baizhi" with the knife in the end. All told frankly.
"It's just that my knife was not fatal, but the man died."
Master Ciyuan couldn't help but smile when he saw Ming Ruoxie's calmness when he said these words.
"If the benefactor confessed that he committed murder in front of me, wouldn't he be afraid that he would tell the government?"
Ming Ruoxie raised his eyebrows, "Hey, Master, didn't I say that? My knife is not fatal. I don't admit killing people."
"But the man is indeed dead."
"He died by this knife. He brought the knife, but he can't blame me. Besides, I am avenging your cat. Master, you will not retaliate with kindness."
No one has ever spoken so boldly in front of him, even Emperor Lan always treated him with courtesy.
But Master Ciyuan was not angry, he just smiled gently.
"Does Donor Ming know the origin of this knife?"
"I don't know. Master, do you want to tell me?"
"I don't know either." Master Ci Yuan shook his head, "It's just that there have been at least a hundred lives on this sword, so it is full of filth and filth, and it will easily affect your luck when you wear it. I know that the donor can The knife was delivered, very clever."
??It is better to say that he is smart, but he has a pair of incredible eyes, and he can actually see it.
"Although this knife is extremely sharp and an absolute murder weapon, after thinking about it, I still think it's better to leave it to the master. It's not convenient for a weak and helpless woman like me to handle the knife."
Master Ciyuan couldn¡¯t help but laugh again.
"It turned out that the donor was right, so I took the knife away. Don't worry, the knife will be placed in front of the Buddha as an offering, bathed in incense and chanting sutras day and night to wash away its sins." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel. .com