The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

The ice cellar door opens.

Second Master Xie was picked up by the black-armored guards, and his jaw was dislocated. Baisui held a handful of crushed ice shards in his hands and stuffed them directly into Xie Xian's mouth.

He whimpered constantly, and his nose and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Qing Wu was sitting on the stone steps, eating ice cream and pointing out: "Can you do it, Baisui? If you can't stuff it in, why don't you find a stick to poke it with your second uncle~"

"Look at your speed, the ice in my second uncle's mouth has melted, and you haven't stuffed his mouth full yet."

"At this rate, when will our second uncle's mouthpiece be cleaned~"

Bai Sui muttered: "It would be better to just cut off his tongue and wash his tongue with ice. It would be a waste of ice."

"Rude, really rude~"

Qing Wu sighed with emotion. After finishing the third bowl of ice cream, she was still a little unsatisfied. At this time, a strange sound floated into her heart.

Qingwu listened for a while and narrowed her beautiful eyes.

The judge's pen also squeaked: "Isn't this a curse to invite the gods? Is there someone in Duke Dingguo's mansion who performs a magic trick?"

Qing Wu stood up and said, "Now that you're full, it's time to eat."

"Go on, be sure to rinse your second uncle's mouth for a while. If you keep talking dirty like this, it will bring shame on the Duke's government~"

Baisui responded repeatedly.

The green and red pistils led Qing Wu out. The manager next to her thought that Qing Wu had made enough trouble, but he never thought that she would let people continue. Her old face was wrinkled like a bitter melon again.

"Princess, please let the soldiers rest. If this continues, the ice cellar will be destroyed."

Qing Wu burst into laughter, thinking that the manager is also a wonderful person.

He had been watching for a long time, not because he was worried about Mr. Xie, but because he was worried about his own ice cellar?

"Don't worry, manager, King Yan has money. If it's ruined, just ask him to compensate."

Qing Wu shook the pot and pointed in the direction of the sound: "That way, where is it?"

"That's Young Master Ling's yard."

Xie Ling? Xiao Chenyan's unlucky little cousin?

Qing Wu thought about it and walked over. The manager wanted to stop him, so he heard Qing Wu say:

"Send someone to call your father-in-law. If it's a little later, we'll have to hold a banquet for your young master."

Anpingyuan, Xie Ling's courtyard.

At this moment, he was very happy.

Duke Dingguo's wife kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief, and the girls and women beside her also kept saying auspicious words.

"The young master is a blessing in disguise this time. Not only did he wake up, but he also became enlightened."

"You must inform the Duke and the old lady of this great event as soon as possible!"

The young man was sitting on the bed, his eyes rolling around. His hand was held by Mrs. Dingguo, and she wanted to pull it out uneasily.

"Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat meat." The young man said, swallowed hard, and wanted to speak, but was stared at by the old man in yellow robe standing beside the bed, and then he shut his mouth.

Mrs. Dingguo was stunned for a moment, and then she was overjoyed: "Okay! Mom, I'll let someone do it for you!"

The son who had always been stupid and stupid suddenly became smart when he woke up. He usually had to be reminded to eat, drink, and poop, but now he would take the initiative to shout that he wanted to eat. Mrs. Dingguo was full of joy and could not think about anything more.

After wiping away her tears, Mrs. Dingguo stood up and thanked the old Taoist Huangpao:

"Thank you, Taoist Master Baimei. You are a great benefactor to Duke Dingguo. This kindness and kindness will be unforgettable by my wife."

"These thoughts are still at the mercy of the Taoist priest."

The maid next to him immediately handed over the box, only to see several ingots of gold ingots placed inside, and a thick stack of land title deeds beside it.

Baimei smiled and said with an air of immortality: "The Duke and Madam have spoken seriously. This is what we, the cultivators, should do."

"As for these yellow and white things, there is no need for them."

Baimei said, and was about to leave, as if he were an outsider who was not moved by money and cared about the common people.

When Mrs. Dingguo saw this, she was even more grateful. How could she really let her benefactor leave empty-handed, so she had to ask someone to add more generous gifts, but she heard an exclamation from outside:

"Who are you?!"

Mrs. Dingguo was also surprised. She turned her head and saw a beauty in gorgeous clothes stepping through the door, followed by the house manager.

Mrs. Dingguo frowned: "Who are you, and why did you break into my son's yard?"

The words were directed at Qingnu, but the person she looked at was the manager.

The steward was sweating. He was just about to explain when he heard Qing Wu say: "If Mrs. Dingguo doesn't want your son to die, she should quickly tie up this bluffing liar."

Mrs. Dingguo was stunned.

The steward hurriedly said: "Madam, this is Princess Yan."

Baimei's face changed slightly, but he was not panicked and said: "I have seen Princess Yan, I wonder why Princess Yan said this?"

"Yes." Mrs. Dingguo also said, "Taoist Priest Baimei is my son's savior, not a liar."

"I'm really disgusted with the princess. Is it a bit presumptuous to come here uninvited?"

Mrs. Dingguo's displeasure is written on her face. Anyone who is disrupted at such a happy moment will be displeased.

Moreover, Qingwu's sudden intrusion would be extremely rude in anyone's home. Moreover, Mrs. Dingguo had a deep love for Xie Yun and she knew Xie Yun's true attitude towards Xiao Chenyan.

The look in Qingnu's eyes naturally showed a bit of displeasure and defensiveness.

After all, in everyone's eyes, serving in the East Palace was an insult. Coupled with the identity of Yun Houxing's daughter, this also attracted hatred.

"Mrs. Dingguo, are you sure it's really your son who woke up?" Qing Wu said with a hint of mockery.

Bai's eyebrows twitched in his heart, and his eyes looking at Qingnu were a little sharper.

Mrs. Dingguo was stunned for a moment, and the next moment she heard a scream from 'Xie Ling' behind her.

"Get out! Let her get out!!"

"Ahhhhh--let her get out of here--"

'Xie Ling' looks crazy now, like a little beast with its hair exploded.

Qing Wu looked at it with a half-smile, her eyes full of amusement.

Mrs. Dingguo Gong quickly comforted her son. Baimei saw the situation and said, "Madam, the young master's soul has just returned to its original position. It is unstable and cannot be seen dirty! If he is frightened again, he may leave his body again!"

When Mrs. Dingguo heard this, she looked at Qingwu with shock and anger in her eyes, but she still insisted on the last etiquette:

"Prince Yan's Mansion, please leave."

"Why are you still standing there? Princess Yan, please leave!"

The manager was sweating. He remembered that Qing Wu had asked him to call the Duke, and he felt that the moody and angry Princess Yan would not be innocent.

But now my young master is obviously fine.

He originally thought that with Qingnuo's temperament, there would be another big fuss, but she just shrugged.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

"However, Madam, please don't regret it."

This unfortunate guy is Xiao Chenyan's cousin, not hers. She had said what she should have said, but if her own mother didn't believe it, what could she do?

How could a ghost have so much good temper and patience?

Qing Wu left quickly, causing everyone else in the room to be stunned.

But when she went out, she almost bumped into someone.

Looking up, he met Xie Shu's clear but distant eyes.

Xie Shu didn't expect Qingnu to be here. After a brief pause, he took a step aside and said, "Princess."

Qing Wu was also surprised when she bumped into Xie Shu.

She looked at his jade-like immortal face for a while and sighed in her heart.

Forget it, who let Xie Shu be her childhood Bai Yueguang?

Qing Wu whispered: "The magic stick inside attracted the spirit to your brother's body. Thank you, young master, for being careful."

A strange color flashed in Xie Shu's eyes. Qingnu left these words and Shi Shiran left.

Duke Dingguo breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her eldest son had arrived.

"Zi Yuan, come and see, Ling'er is awake and he was hungry just now."

"Thanks to Taoist Baimei, you have to thank your benefactor on behalf of your mother."

"The same goes for the disgusting princess, who always slanders the Taoist priest's innocence."

Baimei kept saying it was okay, looking magnanimous.

After Xie Shu came in, he didn't answer. He just observed 'Xie Ling' on the bed.

Since Qing Wu left, 'Xie Ling' has been at peace, but her eyes are still swaying, her hands are curled up like animals, scratching her ears and cheeks from time to time, and she is still mumbling:

"Hungry, I'm so hungry..."

"Meat, eat meat..."

Mrs. Dingguo quickly comforted her, her face full of love and distress.

Bai Mei felt that Young Master Xie didn't speak a word after he came in. He kept staring at 'Xie Ling', which was a bit bluffing. He was worried that if he stayed any longer, his flaws would be revealed, "Madam, I'm leaving now."

Mrs. Dingguo asked someone to hand over the newly prepared thank you gift. This time, Bai Mei did not refuse.

Just as he was about to pass by Xie Shu, he heard the noble prince, who had been silent since entering, speak coldly:

"I'm afraid Taoist Priest Baimei can't leave yet."