Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 861 Stupid! The soul-returning mirror is at home!

Worry-free room.

Xiao Nianqing, that is, Qingyin, was instructing Bai Wuyou to organize her three boxes of clothes and one box of cosmetics, while she was sitting on the bedside eating fruit after dinner and putting on a facial mask.

When Gong Siyu appeared, Qingyin didn't dare to eat it. Bai Wuyou was a bit at a loss. He stood there and bowed respectfully, "Master."

Xiao Nianqing also stood up, "Master!"

"The wall has ears, call Master."

Miyajiyu was wearing a couple nightgown of the same style as Yu Nai. His hair was semi-wet, and his figure was tall and straight. He was handsome and cold. His dignity was immersed in an awe-inspiring momentum that one would dare not look directly at.

"Yes! Master!"

Xiao Nianqing and Bai Wuyou said in unison.

"I don't know... Young Master is here so late, why do you find a humble position?"

Bai Wuyou glanced at Gongsiyu secretly, and asked quietly.

Gong Siyu was watching the calligraphy and painting written by Worry-free on the wall. Hearing the sound, the voice was not warm, and said in a profound way: "The body of Guier is almost out of use, but she does not know it, and returns to her real body. Sooner or later, worship Wuyou, what are you still hesitating about?"

Worry-free bowing down, holding his fists, seeming to have encountered difficulties, and there is something unspeakable. "Master, there are still two difficult problems that have not been resolved. The plan to resurrect the princess will probably need to be delayed for a while. Time."

"tell me the story."

Suddenly turning around, Gong Siyu's phoenix eyes were bitter, coldly said.

"First, I am afraid that the princess Lingyi has not yet understood who she is. She has not recovered her memory. If she tells her all the truth now, it would be abrupt, and I am afraid she will not be able to accept it at once; second, the princess Lingyi once had a life back. A mirror can resurrect all things, but this soul-returning mirror disappeared thousands of years ago. I have become an archaeologist in these years, and have traveled to the tombs in the north and south of the river, and I have not found any clues, if there is no such thing as the soul-returning mirror. , It will not be possible to complete the last step of the resurrection."

"Huh? Lord, it is for this reason that you did archaeology?"

Aside, the softly named Xiao Nianqing asked in surprise.

Worry-free glanced at the light tone helplessly, acquiescing.

He chose a rattan chair with a backrest near the fireplace, and sat down quietly, Gong Siyu arrogantly worshipped worry-free, and was silent for a while. In the end, his eyes were sharp and his tone was unhappy.

"Bai Wuyou, you know, who Ji Ruchen and Yue Liuyun, who are now living under one roof with us, were once, and what is the relationship with Guier?"

Bai Wuyou was slightly startled, with a dazed and puzzled look, he must not know.

"Mr. Ji doesn't seem to be an ordinary person. I always hear him being called a thousand-year-old rice dumpling. The young master Liuyun is born with red eyes and is extremely coquettish. He is already a master of the heavens at a young age and is even more unusual. The three of them are extremely good. , Regardless of you and me, are good friends."

By Wuyou only knows so much.

"Then if I tell you, Yue Liuyun has another name, Undead Lord, Ji Ruchen was the descendant of the Ji family, the most powerful psychic empire thousands of years ago, can you remember anything?"

Bai Wuyou twisted his eyebrows and thought deeply, as if he was reminiscing. Soon, his pupils shrank suddenly and he seemed to understand something!

"The Undead Lord? No wonder I always hear Ji Ruchen call the Young Master Liuyun Undead. At first I felt strange, but now I think about it... Thousands of years ago, there was a righteous and evil in the Three Realms, arrogant and cold-blooded Undead Young Lord, every time he appeared , The world is blood-red, it is creepy...but Ji Ruchen...I don't have any impression."

"Then I tell you now, Gui'er had two very good friends back then, who made a life and death covenant, and will never leave. One of them is called the Undead Lord, and the other is Ji Ruchen. You are still here. With me, Guier hasn't recovered her memory yet? No, it's not right, she probably already knew something, or she has recovered her memory, but she kept silent, and the three of Ji Ruchen and Yue Liuyun tacitly agreed."

After a pause, Gong Siyu said again.

"As for returning to the soul mirror..."

"Master, I really can't find the return to the soul mirror." Bai Wuyou was discouraged.

"It's at home."

"..." Hearing this, Wang Wuyou was dumbfounded, unable to believe it!

"Under your nose, right there, my disordered memory layer has overlapped. The past memory and the current memory have merged together. Returning to the soul mirror is when she and I were in distress when we went to sea. Found in the imperial mausoleum of the Ji clan on the island, it not only resurrected Ji Ruchen, but also brought it back home, where he has been hiding until now."

Bai Wuyou has become rigid and has been searching for something for thousands of years.

Suddenly by your side?

"So, the plan to bring Guier back to his true body can be put on the agenda. According to me, it will be possible after the wedding. Both Guier and I are in the Tomb of the Emperor. The journey to the Tomb of the Emperor is far away. You should plan early."

"Yes! Master."

After the explanation, Gong Siyu glanced at the western clock on the wall. Seeing that it was not early, Ji Yuno should almost end the video chat with Rong Qian. He got up and prepared to leave.

However, when the door opened, Bai Wuyou suddenly asked.

"Master, you have clearly recovered, why do you still show up in front of that..."

"An idiot who doesn't know anything?" Gong Siyu turned around and answered.

"Yes."

"Fun."

"..."

Miyajiyu left Baiwuyou's bedroom, and when he went downstairs, he happened to meet Yuki Yuno who had finished making a video call with Rongqian. He was holding the puppet at home in the period of hair loss and combing his hair.

"You went upstairs to look for Wuyou?"

"Well, send the medicine box."

As soon as the voice fell, in the corridor on the second floor, Ji Ruchen’s husky rushed towards Gongsiyu with his tongue drooping like a mentally retarded. Gongsiyu was expressionless, took off the slippers on his feet and threw them downstairs. A dog was chasing shoes, and the soles of their feet were still slipping.

"darling."

Seeing Ji Yuno sitting on the carpet, Miyajiyu sat on the ground behind her, hugging her waist.

"Ok?"

"I remember you had an ancient mirror made of jade bi, right?"

"Do you want to return to the soul mirror?"

"Ok."

"what happened?"

"Be sure to hide it, don't lose it."

"Lock the safe in my study room! Peace of mind! Who will get it?"

"..." Gong Siyu didn't speak, but his chin was knocked on top of Ji Yuno's head, thinking, who would take it? He can.

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Late at night, the imperial capital with goose feathers and heavy snow, wrapped in silver, looks like a snow city at a glance.

In a secluded high-end villa residential area, on a quiet and dark trail, a man and a woman were stepping on the thick snow, and finally stopped in front of a four-story European-style villa that was still lit.

A woman with crested eyebrows and white teeth, slightly pinkish enamel, wearing a snow-white furry coat, clean and pure like an elf in the snow, icy muscles and bones, exquisite and graceful, beautiful facial features immersed in sadness, and behind her, follow An extremely tall and rugged man with a suitcase in his hand. The man's outfit was strange and it was freezing cold, but he seemed to be very hot, so he wore a thin flame red shirt.

"Miss Quan Ji, this should be it."

Adhering to the principle that the villain cannot be stupid, you can rest assured that this is more difficult to deal with than Quan Miu.

(End of this chapter)