Mistress, I Was Wrong Chapter 330: Happy event

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The Prophet of Dreams hates Meng Ruoyu, and even more hates Meng Family, the source of this evil, each generation of Meng Family has only one heir to continue. For a hundred years, the children have withered, but they miraculously survived to the Prophet, and they can still live in Mengdu City. Get a firm foothold in the middle.

The prophet of dreams can only be used by the dream family to reveal secrets, which is the price to be paid. As everyone knows, after Meng Ruoyu disappeared, he took over as Mengjia, only to realize that everything was different from what he had imagined. Over the years, he also tried his best to find a way to extend his life. What kind of magical medicine, what kind of strange treasure, he I tried it, and the more I tried it, the weaker my body became. Even when I walked, I had to take a few steps to breathe. It was no different from the useless man, no, it was worse than the useless man.

Not being able to practice is already the biggest regret of a young man.

As it approaches thirty, this feeling of powerlessness becomes more and more obvious.

The dream prophet took out this piece of finger, and there was a strange smile on his face. The smile was amiable, as if it was not a piece of human finger bones, but some close lover, "Know what this is. Right?"

Dongfang Minghui watched him vigilantly, and his body involuntarily moved back slightly, "I don't know."

"This is immortality."

"What!"

Prophet Dream guessed that the other party did not believe him, so he simply said, "Don't be too surprised, I am afraid that Qian Wanyu has this thing on her body, you should be happy for her."

Happy?

For the unknown, Dongfang Minghui was not happy at all, and even after she heard what the Dream Prophet said, she was still a little bit apprehensive and uneasy. If it's a good thing, how could Seventh Sister hide her from her?

She considered it, and said euphemistically, "Longevity is not necessarily a good thing."

The life span can be long, but it must be indestructible, otherwise the world will change, and the people around will leave them one by one, and the feeling of loneliness will definitely torture people deeply.

Dongfang Minghui has always worried that she will go one step ahead of Qijie. After all, she is lazy to practice and concentrates on developing medicine. If Seventh Sister breaks through the Lingdi one day, I am afraid that everything she sees and thinks will be very different from her. Then what will she do?

The dream prophet squeezed the finger bone and creaked, and suddenly he said loudly, "What do you know! You don't know anything!"

Dongfang Minghui touched his nose, "If you don't tell me, I don't know."

The dream prophet looked a little dazed, more confused, like a person lost in a maze, and gave birth to a look of despair for no reason, "I have two months and nine months before I am thirty. God, I saw Meng Ruoyu die with my own eyes. Even if he is immortal and immortal, he is still dead and he will die in front of me."

"Meng Ruoyu gave you this finger bone? Wouldn't you tell you that this is his own finger bone?"

"Yes." The dream prophet put the finger bones on the table and knocked hard, as if he was venting his anger. The tea cups on the table were all pounding, and he did not give up on the finger bones. Putting it together with the teacup, he looked excited and frantically said, "I see it, as long as there is this thing, this finger bone can be immortal for thousands of years."

Dongfang Minghui also tried it before, but using various medicines or other methods could not eliminate the black substance in the finger bones. Seeing the crazy look of the Dream Prophet, she felt that the other party knew something.

"Since you have thought of a way to live forever, congratulations."

"Heh--"

The dream prophet suddenly stopped the crazy behavior, raised his head abruptly, and approached Dongfang Minghui step by step, "Congratulations...? Only a dark spiritualist is qualified, so Qian Wanyu is out of luck. Up."

Dongfang Minghui stepped back step by step, Xiao Se did not know where she came back from, dragging the long vines, and said in the soul sea, "This dream prophet and Meng Ruoyu have seen it some time ago, Only a few sporadic plants heard their conversation. I asked for a while before inquiring. Meng Ruoyu told him that he was going to die this time, but the purpose was to drag your seventh sister into the water. It seems that you can’t get rid of those things."

Dongfang Minghui: "!!!"

"He will definitely frame you next."

"Oh, it seems that you should know it." As soon as the dream prophet saw the little colored vines, his previous crazy expression disappeared without a trace, and he changed back to the way it was before. Xu looked like, "Does the Nine Girl want to know what this thing is?"

Dongfang Minghui really wants to know.

"It’s okay to tell you, this is called Wan Yinsi, or life cocoon." The dream prophet looked obsessedly, as if he wanted to stare out a flower. "This is caused by at least ten thousand The silk thread refined by the death spirit master will become a puppet of that person once it is contaminated. As long as that person is immortal, the person contaminated with ten thousand thread will not die. In other words, Qian Wanyu will not Dead."

Dongfang Minghui was chilling all over her body, what immortality did not die, this was clearly controlled by someone, she trembled, "Who is that person...?"

The prophet Meng had a happy face, "Meng Ruoyu was able to seek longevity thanks to the person's attention. I think Miss Nine must know who that person is."

Dongfang Minghui flashed a smile in her mind, and there was a cold war. She couldn't imagine what the Seventh Sister would encounter when she was controlled by others. She was full of anxiety, but she had to calm herself down. She believes that everything is mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and Wan Yinsi can definitely be unlocked, but she needs patience and--

"You did everything possible to let me come, I am afraid it is not only for Wan Yinsi?"

"Girl Nine is really smart." The Prophet Dream put the finger bone on the table, and sat back down again, slowly pouring tea, "Girl Nine just asked me if I ever wanted to live. I am now To answer you, think, think about it all the time, now there is indeed an opportunity in front of me, but it needs nine girls to complete it."

"What."

"Elf's Heart."

Dongfang Minghui squirmed the corners of her lips, but could not speak for a while.

The dream prophet smiled mildly, "One hundred years ago, the ancestors betrayed the Wanshou clan because of the elven heart, and was cursed by the Wanshou clan. I have searched for many ancient books, and the only way out I can find is the elven heart. You must also tie the bell."

"I don't have one."

"Nine girls don't have to answer me in a hurry. Think about it. It just happens that I also have the answers that Nine girls want. We can exchange each other, how about?"

……

"Xiao Jiu, where have you been, you scared my mother to death."

"Nine girls."

Dongfang Minghui walked out of Meng's house in despair, not knowing where to go, went around, walked back to Qian's house, and was surrounded by Qian Yiling and others. Everyone was chattering, but she just said something. I couldn’t hear the words, "Seventh Sister, I’m going to find Seventh Sister."

"Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother, I want to see Seventh Sister."

What kind of ghost is Wan Yinsi, and what is Life Cocoon? But everything involved with that person is probably not a good thing.

Caiqing personally took her to Qianjiahoushan, and only halfway through, she asked, "But what did Lord Mo do to Nine Girls?"

Molo?

Dongfang Minghui shook his head lightly, Mo Lu, this person is probably overwhelmed by himself. The pervert will probably check what she and the dream prophet said. If he really finds out something, it will be enough for him to toss himself. "Moh will probably be very busy these days."

Busy to verify, or to kill.

"If he killed the Dream Prophet, wouldn't the life cocoon on Seventh Sister be unsolvable?"

"The premise is that you must have the heart of the elves." Xiao Se couldn't bear to hit her little friend. "Who actually took the heart of the elves? Didn't your mother leave the white silk for you? What have you found?"

The white silk was burned by her.

Dongfang Minghui frowned, until she saw Qian Wanyu, she smiled slightly, "Seven sisters."

Qian Wanyu looked at her and Cai Qing suspiciously, "Sister Nine is so eager to come back here, but Mo Zhi has the result?"

"Huh?"

She later realized that before she went to Meng's house, didn't she just collect magic plants for Xuanzhu and listen to the tears of the previous scorpion race? She worked hard to squeeze a smile out, "I have already posted a mission in the mercenary group, and I have also mentioned it to the manager of Yuntian Pavilion, but as long as the magic plant on the list is available, it will be sent to thousands of families. I believe there will be soon It turned out."

Cai Qing talked aside and stopped.

"Qian Wanyu, come here for a moment."

"Good."

Caiqing didn't say until Qian Wanyu walked a long way out, "Why didn't you tell Miss Nine about the kidnapping?"

Dongfang Minghui glanced at the Xuanzhu that was next to Seventh Sister, and then at the group of dark spiritual masters surrounding them, "Seventh Sister is so busy, why should I worry about her again? What's more, am I not coming back safely?"

Cai Qing wanted to say more, so she sent it off.

Dongfang Minghui sat aside, staring blankly at the group of dark spiritual masters and the death corps refined by Xuanzhu. Everyone seemed to be working hard, she supported her chin. Have been watching.

"Are you interested in accompany me to collect the dead."

"Good."

She followed Xuanzhu, and after following for most of a day, she suddenly said, "Xuanzhu, have you ever heard of Wan Siying this thing?"

Xuanzhu froze, and then quickly turned her head, staring at her with those eyes.

When Dongfang Minghui saw her reaction, she felt that she was asking the right person. The priest Larkin was a death spiritualist before. She guessed that Xuanzhu would collect undead, most of whom had heard of it, "Xuanzhu , Is there a solution for Wansi cited?"

"Who is it!" Xuanzhu stared into her eyes and asked step by step, "Who is it?"

"What is who?" Dongfang Minghui was so guilty of being stared at by the other party, she backed up a few steps, somehow she felt that such a profound bead was particularly stressful, "Xuanzhu, you are saying What?"

Xuanzhu's face was cold, frowning, her expression a bit unkind, her eyes turned back and forth for a moment, "It shouldn't be Qianwanyu."

Dongfang Minghui: "!!!"

"Your expression tells me that it was indeed Qian Wanyu who had an accident, didn't he?"

"No--"

Under Xuanzhu’s dark eyes, Dongfang Minghui’s lie was a little too much to make up, she said dejectedly, “Seventh sister was fooled by the other party when she killed Meng Ruoyu before. Contaminated, the prophet Dream told me that the thing is called Wan Si Yin, also called Mingyue."

Xuanzhu's eyes widened, and it took a long time before he nodded slightly. The two of them simply picked a small hill and sat down at random. There were several bones behind them, like guards.

"Is it difficult to understand?" Dongfang Minghui felt a little flustered when he saw Xuanzhu's silence.

"No." Xuanzhu replied unexpectedly, turned her head and glanced at her, "There is no solution."

"No way."

"I heard the master mention this once. It is very stubborn and difficult to twist. Once it is contaminated, it will not be under your control. Over time, it will become more and more like the undead behind me. It’s not like myself, being manipulated like a puppet."

The more Dongfang Minghui listened, her heart became more suspended, as if something was about to break through the imprisonment and fly out, she shook her head repeatedly, "No, Dream Prophet said that as long as I hand over the spirit of the spirit, he will tell me the solution , But—"

"Elf's Heart?" Xuanzhu seemed to have heard this for the first time, and immediately laughed, "Then he must be uneasy and kind."

The dream prophet is uneasy and kind, Dongfang Minghui doesn't know, but when there is no way, she would rather treat this kind of uneasiness as the last straw, whether it is fake or not, she is willing to give it a try.

"Hyun Joo, is there really no way?"

A hint of hesitation flashed in Xuanzhu's eyes, but she quickly shook her head, "No way, you'd better tell Qian Wanyu about this, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Dongfang Minghui hesitated very much, and obviously did not agree with what the other party said. She felt that this matter must not be let Seventh Sister know.

Xuanzhu knew what the other party was thinking when she saw her, so she explained patiently, "The so-called life cocoon is like an worm, which is placed in the body. He nourishes the cocoon with blood, and then comes with the cocoon. Make yourself strong, these life cocoons are like the undead behind me. According to what you said, Qian Wanyu has become one of the life cocoons, and that person will absorb spiritual power from your seventh sister to make yourself Powerful, do you understand?"

"Puppet, is that right?"

"Almost, this technique is more vicious than refining puppets."

Dongfang Minghui looked at the obedient Undead Corps thoughtfully, "Are there any signs in the early stage?"

Xuanzhu thought for a while, "Probably she will become less and less like herself, occasionally doing something that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. After doing this, she doesn't even know... What exactly is it, in fact, I am not quite Clear."

"Xuanzhu, the conscious undead will take the initiative to resist you last time. In this way, nothing is absolute. Maybe Seventh Sister can get rid of the cocoon." Dongfang Minghui suddenly became enlightened, "So There must be a way."

Xuanzhu was taken aback, but she felt very reasonable, and she retorted silently and reminded, "So, you should discuss this matter with Qian Wanyu. She is different from ordinary people. She is a five-element spirit body. It is easy to cause covetousness of others."

"Yes."

After figuring out this level, Dongfang Minghui ran away quickly.

Xuanzhu looked at the figure and sighed heavily, "It's really bad."

***

Nevertheless, Dongfang Minghui ran to Qian Wanyu, but didn't know what to say.

Qian Wanyu was releasing the dark spirit power to fight the group of people, and after easily solving the group of people in one-to-five, only saw one of them squatting in one place frowning, and then paused. After all, "you first practice with this group of undead soldiers."

"Yes."

"Jiumei, do you have something on your mind?"

Dongfang Minghui blinked and stood up, "Seven sisters, do you know what is attached to your bones? I asked Xuanzhu to find out that it is a sorcery to control puppets. It's called Mingyu, or Wansiyin."

"Life Cocoon?" Qian Wanyu murmured, "How does it sound like life is cheap."

"Sister Qi, can you please stop laughing, this thing is like a worm, it will gradually control you, and absorb spiritual power or vitality from your body, that is very likely." Dongfang Minghui explained excitedly.

Qian Wanyu grabbed the opponent's waist and carried it in her arms, "Nine sisters, relax, relax. Things are not as bad as you think, at least, I absorbed half of Meng Ruoyu's body Even if it is really like controlling a puppet, think about your uncle. Isn’t he just under the control of the voice and the living dead virus for more than ten years, then...?"

"Then..." Dongfang Minghui's thoughts were crooked by Qian Wanyu, "Yes, my uncle is fine."

Qian Wanyu ticked the corner of her mouth slightly, "So don't worry too much, there will be some way to restrain it."

Dongfang Minghui nodded again and again, she also felt that there must be a way to restrain, all things are mutually reinforcing, but she doesn't know how to break this life cocoon, "Seventh sister, if you have any discomfort, you must tell me."

"Don't worry, it's okay."

"I will definitely think of a way."

"Jiumei, I believe you will find a solution."

Dongfang Minghui ran away in a hurry like when she came, and wanted to go back and study the life cocoon. Fortunately, she brought back the finger bone from the Dream Prophet before, otherwise she would not even be able to do the experiment.

Qian Wanyu watched her run away in a hurry, and the smile on her face faded a little.

"The relationship between you two is really as deep as the sea." Qing Mo mocked in the sea of ​​soul. "Such a serious matter, if you understate it, you will send your nine sisters away, so she is a big fool to believe you. Words."

"Qingmo, don't say that."

"Meng Ruoyu, that perverted, die if you die, and you will have to show you before you die. I think there should be half of the bones left, so I can just throw him down."

"Bone bones and ashes? Good idea, but I think that bone cut is probably hard to be frustrated." Qian Wanyu hesitated for a while, "If I really get controlled one day, and will do it strangely You have to find a way to trap me with a formation."

Qing Mo snorted twice in the soul sea, "trap you? Are you kidding me."

He doesn't want to admit that the opponent's formation is better than him. It is as difficult as trying to trap Qian Wanyu. Qing Mo feels the prospects are more worrying, "You can't just sit and wait, you have to find a way. "

"I know."

On the same day, when Xuanzhu came back with a group of white skeletons, Qian Wanyu directly handed over the burden of training the dark spiritualists to Xuanzhu's hands. "In the future, you will refine the details of the king-level corps. Don't tell me, even if I ask, don't tell me. And their training process, all to you."

Xuanzhu glanced at her, "It's useless for you to avoid it like this. If the person wants to know, he will still know it through various channels."

"How do I know if I don't try it?"

"What if it still doesn't work after trying?"

"Then find another way."

Xuanzhu took a deep look at Qian Wanyu, "Well, I believe this matter will not trouble you."

Qian Wanyu patted her on the shoulder, "I borrow your good words."

……

Just when Situ Hao, Bai Rou and others were practicing in Qianjia Houshan, Dongfang Minghui was busy finding a solution to Wan Yinsi, Qian Wanyu also left from Hou Shan and returned to Qianjia to teach those children by himself, Qian Yi When Ling was worried about the tears of the pair of shark tribes.

Thousands of guests have come.

"Nine girls, someone outside said it was your old friend. He brought a group of people and blocked the door of Qianjia."

"Old friend?" Dongfang Minghui thought about it. Except for Li Yunan, the senior who didn’t know where to go to experience, she didn’t seem to have any old friends anymore. She put the bones in her hand that were stabbed to the present. In the brocade box, he was a little worried and said, "Go and inform Seventh Sister, and say I will meet some old friends in a while."

"Yes."

"You guys are really unreasonable. This young master has said that I have a lifeless friendship with you three young ladies and even Dongfang Minghui, and where the hospitality of your thousands of families has gone, I haven’t seen Am I here from afar?"

"Hurry up and welcome this young master in--"

"Hello."

Dongfang Minghui heard this long-winded voice from far away, and the more I heard it, the more familiar it became. Don’t tell me, it’s a female voice on weekdays, but I have to pretend to be a man, and the pitch is slightly adjusted. She couldn't hear it for a while, she stuck her head out, and saw Weijun Lanzheng Barabala talking to the two poor guards, and there was a chance that they wanted to talk about these two people to death.

"Hey."

Wei Junlan rashly interrupted by others, followed the sound and found Dongfang Minghui was hiding behind the door sneakily, "My fellow, come out and tell them, are we old acquaintances? Excessive friendship."

Dongfang Minghui has always missed this guy, and occasionally worried about whether the other party is doing well in the scorpion clan and whether there is any danger. As a result, the warmth is immediately disillusioned after the meeting, and there is no scum left. Moreover, facing Wei Junlan's nagging appearance, she had a bigger headache.

"Yes, yes, this is my old friend with Seventh Sister."

"Look, is it like this."

Wei Junlan hooked Dongfang Minghui’s shoulders, and the two brothers stepped into the gate of the thousand houses in the same way. After walking for a while, they dragged the person to the side and asked in a low voice, "I haven’t returned for a while. What the **** is this Mengdu City? There are pits and pits everywhere. When I entered the city gate just now, I was even interrogated by someone and almost showed my feet."

Dongfang Minghui glanced back at the person Wei Junlan had brought, only to realize that the person leading the lead behind her was a little mute. She smiled slightly, and the little mute nodded towards her. She was almost caught Those eye-catching eyes flew away, and he shook his head quickly, and then regained his senses, "You brought a group of sharks to Mengdu City, don't you want to live anymore? It would be very troublesome if you were found out."

"So, there are surprises and no dangers. You must take us in, otherwise this large group of people will have no place to go." Weijun Lan righteously said.

"I really will make up for the day."

It’s not that Dongfang Minghui doesn’t want to take in, but that there are so many people in the thousands of families. The old master Situ Hongying brought more than 40 people to Dream City, although most of them were sent to live in the inn, occasionally There are also a few people who will visit Qianjia, and people from the Spiritual Masters Guild will call to see the master from time to time, so Qianjia is really crowded right now.

"Dongfang Minghui, you would be unkind like this."

"Stop it."

Dongfang Minghui is afraid that she will listen to it again, and I am afraid that she will beat Wei Junlan violently, "I was wrong, fellow, I really look forward to your coming, you don’t know, I think about it day and night. I look forward to your coming soon—"

"Huh?"

Qian Wanyu and Cai Qing arrived late, just when they heard Dongfang Minghui's special dogleg words, Qian Wanyu hummed softly, "Thinking about day and night?"

Dongfang Minghui was choked to death by her saliva, shaking her head and waving her hands.

Qian Wanyu walked forward quickly and patted the other person on the back, "Don't worry, speak slowly."

Wei Junlan watched the show, "Tsk, you two are really enough. It won't work if you don't show affection for a day."

"Ahem, Seventh Sister, I mean, when Wei Junlan is here, we can put marriage matters on the agenda."

"What?" Wei Junlan on the side was completely dumbfounded, "Morning?"

"Caiqing, find them a more remote courtyard and arrange it." Qian Wanyu motioned.

Wei Junlan on the side waved his hand indifferently, "Follow this sister Caiqing, I will go to you after the matter is handled."

The little mute followed Caiqing with the mackerel mermaid.

Qian Wanyu chuckled lightly, "Young Master Wei is really blessed."

Wei Junlan was stunned and pointed to the two of them and said, "You really are going to get married! No, they are married!"

"Are there fakes?"

"That is, it's such a big marriage, how can I be kidding." Dongfang Minghui replied, seeing Wei Junlan's stupid appearance, his mind instantly became more comfortable, "So, Wei Junlan, I have one thing Want you to help?"

"Being a bridesmaid?"

"..."

The three of them went to the main hall to speak. Dongfang Minghui briefly explained the situation of Lord Lance, and then said bitterly, "Wei Junlan, please, just cry, two tears are enough. Up."

Wei Junlan, who was begged to cry as soon as he came home: "..."

Dongfang Minghui couldn’t help laughing when she saw her **** expression on her face, “Even if you don’t come this time, I’ll talk to Seventh Sister, I’ll go to the Dragon Clan again tomorrow. The Sharkman Pearl got it."

Wei Junlan looked at their serious looks and couldn't help but caress her forehead, "It's fine if others don’t know, don’t you know, I’m not an authentic royal member of the Shaman clan, I’m a fake, it doesn’t work. Of."

Dongfang Minghui froze and glanced at Qian Wanyu beside him.

Wei Junlan realized afterwards, "Why do so many people go to the sea? It turns out that you posted the mission in the mercenary group. Do you know how much trouble it caused us? That group of people can All go directly to the sea to catch the sharks, just for the tears of the sharks royal family you want." Wei Junlan doesn't know what to say about them.

"Ah!" Dongfang Minghui obviously did not expect this to happen, "Then you are all right?"

Wei Junlan hummed twice, "Don't worry, they can only lurch into a small part of the sea, and because there are a group of living shark people outside the sea, the harm is reduced to a minimum. ."

"That's good."

"Well, what is good, I am here for the living dead shark people. Do you remember that when we were in the shark people, the living dead sharks attacked us, and after you left, they More and more rampant, I still want to divide the chassis."

"It's amazing..." Dongfang Minghui couldn't help but said, "This is a group of conscious sharks alive, right?"

"It should be, I haven’t really fought with them. Didn’t you say that getting scratched would be troublesome? I even asked the people of the mackerel tribe to avoid them, but because they are in the sea Zhong is often active. I don’t know if it’s because the water in the sea was poisoned by them, or if they deliberately poisoned the sea. Now many people in the mackerel clan have strange symptoms. I’m here this time. Something."

"The poison of the living dead sharks can actually be solved, but your sea area is so wide. If you are randomly poisoned in the future, wouldn't you be very passive?"

"Don't worry." Wei Junlan had obviously anticipated this situation a long time ago. "There are still a few ancient wizards in the Shark Clan. I also asked the Great Elder to hire two innocent pharmacists to us. I will definitely pay attention to ordinary venoms, but you are the only one who can deal with this kind of dead venom."

Dongfang Minghui rolled her eyes rather helplessly, because the blood in her body and the blood in the uncle's body are effective. In fact, this kind of venom is really difficult to deal with, and it needs materials to bring the dead back to life.

"The antidote is no problem for you. The point is, fellow villagers, you also have to come out with sincerity, and use it as my wedding gift." Dongfang Minghui had already prepared the potion, and the five mercenary groups used it. When the news was changed, she guessed that Wei Junlan might be in trouble, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Wei Junlan stroked his forehead, "Is there still time to come and go?"

Qian Wanyu looked at them, "When you never appeared, the shark clan was about to fall apart. I am afraid that the royal family will no longer exist. You have taken over the shark clan, whether it is orthodox or not. The hearts of those sharks are like Der Spiegel, you might as well cry once."

Dongfang Minghui nodded straight, "Cry a little bit, anyway, you won’t lose a piece of meat, maybe the tears you cry can really condense into shark beads, so you don’t need to go to shark people to find any royal family."

"..."

Wei Junlan was scared away by these two people, and ran back to the courtyard arranged by the sharks in a panic.

The little dumb man was sitting on the stone steps, propped his small head, and looked at Wei Junlan with blinking eyes, frowning, seemingly wondering why she was so panting.

When Wei Junlan took over the shark clan, it was thanks to the help of the little mute. The eyes of the little mute can confuse people. After a long time, they will indulge in fantasy and cannot extricate themselves. Some people will actively recruit the secrets. , Some people will take the initiative to put the weakness in front of her... As time passed, Wei Junlan took the little mute by her side, and at the same time treated his people kindly. She discovered that after combining the two clans, she felt more and more about her This idea is correct.

"Oh, dumb, do you know the royal family of the shark?"

The little mute tilted his head, after thinking for a moment, he nodded lightly.

Wei Junlan saw that there was a play, and she was immediately excited," Dongfang Minghui said, using the tears shed by the shark royal family to exchange the antidote, you know, she is a wizard, and there is a way to save our people."

Wei Junlan wanted to test it out, who thought she had just finished speaking, and the little dumb man on the opposite side immediately blushed, and her aggrieved appearance, like being bullied, was accusing him of something inhumane.

"Hey, don't cry."

Enough tears brewed in the eyes of the little mute, and the tears began to drip.

Wei Junlan was fortunate to have seen the scene of the shark crying in this life. When she was at a loss, she found that after a few drops of tears in the opponent's eye sockets swirled, the tears that fell down quickly gathered together in a mysterious way. A very brightly colored bead, a blue bead, until the two shark beads condensed, the little mute wiped his eyes, and soon, like a okay person, he placed the two shark beads on Wei Jun Lan's hands also made gestures.

Wei Junlan: "!!!"

Dongfang Minghuizheng and Qian Wanyu wondered how to stimulate the lacrimal glands in Wei Junlan's eyes, and the client went back and forth, looking like they were deeply shocked.

"Hey, what did you do like this?"

Anyone from the Shark Race has died? Or did Wei Junlan accidentally meet Xuanzhu? And also recognized each other?

Dongfang Minghui made up a lot of small clips from the other's facial expressions, and when he was about to comfort him, Wei Jun's blue painting style laughed thiefly, and also took out a trick like a trick. A round bead came out.

"My fellow, come and see what this is."

"Shark Man Pearl!"

Wei Junlan was unwilling to say, "How can you get it right?"

Dongfang Minghui gave her a roll of eyes, "The blue bead that Toothless had previously picked was a little smaller than this, but where did you come from, the shark bead? Shouldn’t it be back and carry it? We cried secretly, right?"

The corners of Wei Junlan's mouth twitched, and the other one was placed in the opponent's hand, "Now, don't say I am not loyal enough, this bead is given to you, when will you take the time to see the sickness of my people."

"Okay, but I have to tell if this is the shark bead of the mackerel royal family." Dongfang Minghui hurriedly called to Xiao Se and Zhu Xiancao to help her distinguish, "By the way, you shouldn't bring it. Is a shark royal family coming?"

Wei Junlan certainly won't cry. He didn't shed a tear when he was abused like that, let alone worry about it now.

Qian Wanyu picked up a shark bead and placed it under the sun and glanced at it, "This should be true."

"How did Seventh Sister know?"

"The color of the mackerel beads of the mackerel royal family is generally purer than the ordinary ones. The mackerel family is not a blue tail that advocates azure blue. Blue represents a symbol of power. The beads are the same, and you see here Qian. Wanyu placed the beads where Dongfang Minghui could see.

Dongfang Minghui unexpectedly discovered that under the refraction of the sun, the blue shark beads seemed to reflect a small fish tail under the golden halo, and there was a halo around the fish’s tail. Golden, very beautiful, "So beautiful."

"Is this true or false?"

What Wei Junlan watched from the side was envy and jealousy, "Showing affection all day long, without considering the psychological endurance of being a single man like me."

Listening to her tasteful words, Dongfang Minghui couldn't help but say when she was happy, "Come on, for the sake of your care, I'll tell you good news."

"What?"

"Xuanzhu, Xuanzhu is in Qianjia."

"What!"

Wei Jun Lanben stood up straight in a somewhat sloppy posture, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes. He clasped Dongfang Minghui's shoulder with both hands, and his voice trembled a little, "You said Xuanzhu is in Qianjia." /

Dongfang Minghui nodded straight, "Yes, she is in Qianjiahoushan, do you need me to let Caiqing take you? Or you—hey."

Before she finished her words, she saw a shadow flashing by, and there was no shadow of Weijunlan. "It's over, I haven't had time to tell her about Xuanzhu's appearance, shouldn't I be scared? ."

Qian Wanyu took the person into her arms from one side, "An Xin, if Wei Junlan is really scared, it means that the relationship is not deep enough, and she has been to Qianjiahoushan and can find a place to let them The two of them solve it by themselves."

"That's what I said." Dongfang Minghui muttered, and then sensed the temperature of the two shark beads in her hand. She immediately stood up straight and said, "Seventh sister, wait until Master Lance's eyes can see, should we? The marriage ceremony is held."

Qian Wanyu was inevitably infected when she saw the other party's joy. She ran her fingers across the corners of her lips, "It seems Jiumei can't wait."

"Cough."

She has been thinking about this for a long time, but unfortunately, because of all kinds of things, she has no time to think about it. Nowadays, some people give pillows to sleep, and everything is in hand. Then she and Qi Sister’s marriage is best done quickly, "Seventh sister, the shark beads are in place, go and talk to your mother, lest she always miss it, and it’s time to make her happy."

"Also."

"Then I will prepare and try to let Daddy Lance see it sooner." After Dongfang Minghui finished speaking, he went to the courtyard happily and took out all the Lingzhi that had been prepared before.

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