You are not a follower.

Xiaotian thanked him. He even forgot the reason for saying thanks. He just stared at Xiaotian.

Xiaotian stared at him and smiled.

Today's grace will be rewarded by the spring, not to mention that it is not a drop of water for him.

This little Linghu is in a state of mind that transcends only good intentions. The only madness that sticks to her sister-in-law also turns into beauty. A gentleman is magnanimous. It's really rare among the Fox family.

When entering the restaurant, Xiaotian pinches his fingers and calculates that it will take more than 400 years for this little Linghu to soar.

Xiaotian frowned slightly and kept silent.

The dinner in the palace is very rich. Everyone has a good time.

On the way back, Shengning sends Xiaoche away. You bring ryin and Luoxi back to the palace.

Mengcan looked at Xiaotian and waved his paws silently: "see you tomorrow."

Xiaotian smiled: "OK!"

The voice just fell, his body golden flash, disappeared!

He knows that dreamcan and his father-in-law already know his identity, so he doesn't have to pretend in front of them.

But xuancan and Yilin don't know!

The mother and the son looked at the scene before them, then they turned around and looked at mengcan: "Xiaotian Xiaotian... "

"God." Yewei smiled: "well, I've been tired all day. The one who should do his homework should do it. The one who has no homework should wash and sleep."

Seeing his father's attitude, mengcan turns around happily and slips away.

Xuancan and Yilin are pestering yewei, who has been pestering the bedroom and refuses to leave.

The dream of lying in bed after a bath can't sleep.

She suddenly murmured, "do you want to buy him a mobile phone?

I don't know if there is any signal in the sky

I knew that I should buy him a mobile phone, and I could send messages and make phone calls at night.

That's what lovers should look like! "

The voice just fell, the voice of small days has appeared in her side: "dream but miss me?"

Mengcan suddenly sat up and looked at the little Tian who suddenly appeared in his room. He blushed and smiled, "Why are you here?"

"I miss you." Xiaotian stepped forward, sat down beside her bed and smiled: "you sleep, close your eyes, don't get excited.

You are a human being. Tomorrow, you will have class. If you don't have a good rest, you will lose your vitality.

I'll be by your side and wait until you're asleep. "

Mengcan lies down and closes her eyes sweetly.

Xiaotian sat like this all the time. He saw the little girl's eyes moving under her eyelids. With a smile and a wave, she gradually fell into a dream.

Xiaotian gets up, walks to her and bows.

A soft kiss fell on her forehead.

Next second, he disappeared.

North moon.

Qinglan creates a small Buddha Hall in his suite, where he consecrates the elegant ashes.

Melon, fruit, fish, rice, flowers, all of which are Qingya's favorite.

He followed Changsheng and Xuanxin, each of whom had three columns of fragrance.

Then, the three are in the Buddhist hall.

Linglie and his wife also came to have a delicious meal, but after dinner, they went to the imperial garden for a walk.

Longevity and Xuanxin are accompanied by Qinglan.

The three agreed that they would not sleep tonight. They would copy scriptures and chat for the sake of elegance in the Buddhist hall.

"Ya ya did a lot of wrong things because she was stubborn before her death. Before that, she also supervised her own temple of Empress Dowager and accumulated incense and virtue for herself. Later, the temple of Empress Dowager was also bombed by admiration. Now, I'm afraid there are only three of us who will help her copy the Scriptures. "

Tilt blue voice is very gentle, with a touch of warmth.

Xuanxin has known tilt blue for a long time. Maybe he has been with tilt blue for a long time, so he can't feel it. Only when Xuanxin has seen tilt blue once, can he feel the change of tilt blue.

She felt that after Qingya's death, Qinglan had been grieving for a while, but now, she was really floating.

How to say, instead of having a little imperial air, Qinglan now has a lot of cool, calm and immortal temperament.

If it wasn't for the long-lived father, Xuanxin would like to persuade him to become a monk.

It's not necessary to be a monk in Buddhism or a Taoist. If you want to be a Taoist, you may be able to cultivate yourself into an immortal!

Of course, this is just what Xuanxin thinks.

As Changsheng copied, he said: "I only hope that in the afterlife, you can either be a strong man or an ordinary little woman. Anyway, I don't want you to be my mother anymore."

After a walk, linglie and his wife went into the Buddhist hall and handed coffee and fruit to the three of them. After a few greetings, they went out.

After all, it is not easy for them to give fragrance to Qingya. They have no obligation to copy scriptures to Qingya.

The night deepened.

Xuanxin always looks at her watch. It's 11 o'clock.

She began to wait.

Wait for the return of elegant soul.

However, seeing that 1:00 a.m. is about to pass, the elegant soul has never returned. Xuanxin puts down his pen and looks at the elegant ashes on the platform in confusion.

Changsheng chuckled, "what's the matter?"

Xuanxin pondered for a moment, and Wensheng said: "if human beings die, they will return on the first seven days, which is the rule given by the local government.

So the night of the first seven is also called the night of return.

We know that when people die, there are black and white impermanence to haunt.

On the night of soul returning, there were also heads of cattle and horses who were in charge of escorting the soul to come back. This was the last time that the soul came to see its relatives in the world.

Although the time is not long, only a short moment.

But, until now, the empress has never come back, I just strange

Tilt the tip of blue nose to shake and look at the urn: "it's best for her to come back and have a look. Although we can't see her, at least let her know that what we can do for her, we have done for her, let her Go with ease! "

Changsheng's eyes turned red, and then he wrote: "the night is still long, maybe it will come in a moment."

A little past.

Xuanxin shakes his head: "11:00 to 1:00 in the night is the time of the most Yin Qi. It's the time to come back."

Tilt blue slightly frown, looking at Xuanxin: "she Not back? "

"No," Xuanxin nodded. "I didn't see it."

She was stupefied for a moment, and then explained, "I'm cultivating. I can see it.

What's more, my father also taught me about soul returning night. He said that in case of a wrong or an important case, if a person dies and there is no evidence of the death, he will find the soul to confront him face to face at soul returning night. Although it can't be disclosed, at least he knows what's going on in his heart, which will help to solve the case. "

There is a touch of wetness on the long-term eyelashes: "Xu yes, I feel guilty for us. I dare not come back!"

Xuanxin: "it's a dead rule. You have to come back."

You write, you wait.

The sky began to light, and the sunrise broke.

Xuanxin looks at Changsheng: "why don't you go back and ask Xiaotian to check it later? As long as she's really settled down in the prefecture and is lining up for reincarnation, we can be completely relieved