The little man sighed quietly, opened a drawer below nearby, first underwear and then underwear. It is indeed correct to place it like this.

She reached out and took out a roll and shook it again. Fortunately, she didn't see the peony embroidered again, otherwise she would have to vomit to death, but she still found another "first" on the waist of her pants.

I glanced at it and found that it was a little less than underwear, but it was almost half the same. Unfortunately, I couldn't wear it outside, otherwise such a good material would scare her parents.

But soon, Guan Ping'an immediately pulled out the entire drawer... No! It cannot be compared with underwear. However, compared with underwear that requires embroidery, the process of underwear is not the easiest?

After pulling it, she pulled out the entire drawer at once, and it also made one roll after another, and the balls of silk and satin spread apart, revealing a flat small wooden box.

Guan Ping'an only felt that the answer she wanted to find might be here, and her heartbeat suddenly became very heavy, and she felt that her heart was about to jump out...

This time she abnormally did not exert her mental power. She put the small wooden box on the ground without hesitation, squatting there at the two peonies carved on it, and put the index fingers of her small hands on the bud and pressed it...

A slight and soft "click" sounded, and the lids on the box immediately spread to both sides.

Seeing this, Guan Ping'an was stunned and raised his hands to look at it. How did she know how to unlock the lock? Since she couldn't figure it out, she always let it go first.

The box is not big. Once the lid is opened, the first one is a carp-shaped silk ruler (letter). Guan Ping'an rubbed his pants with his small hands and picked it up with both hands.

She is really familiar with Wanya’s elegant regular script.

After all, there is no one who can write about my son Ruchu and claim to be her mother. This mother who is undoubtedly giving up the beauty of the country to serve as a concubine for a stinky man!

In her master's words, it was a bad fate, but she saw that her mother was so well cared for. She thought she knew two tricks. She could appreciate the flowers well, and she would have a beauty to save the talented man.

Isn’t it just being entangled by that stinky man!

Guan Ping'an pursed his lips and looked at it, and soon focused on the letter. No, this should be considered a suicide note to her.

Her mother never talked about the past, but only said how she got the treasure. The little gourd was indeed a ancestral object. It was just because she was weak since childhood and her elders asked her to wear it, but she didn't even take it off even if she practiced martial arts.

I have been wearing it close to my body for more than ten years, and I have seen nothing special, but it was different later.

Just after learning that she had a happy meridian, she wanted to go to the Sanqing Taoist Temple outside the city to pray for blessings because she firmly believed that she was a descendant of Yin Zi.

As a result, she, accompanied by her husband that day, was accompanied by that stinky man, and just walked into the gate of Sanqing Temple a few steps, she happened to meet a Taoist lord and a monk.

Out of taboo, she just treated her politely and wanted to take her servants alone to avoid the side, but the old monk pulled his white beard and shook his head at her and muttered it was a pity, a pity...

So, the smelly man who loved her so much that she was worried that she was weak, and even more panicked. He didn't care about etiquette and hurriedly asked the monk for advice.

The focus suddenly came. The old monk immediately put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, apologized to her, saying that he had owe the cause and effect, so he asked her to take off the small gourd.

She really doesn't want to take it out. Not to mention that this is a ancestral object, but also her personal object.

But firstly, the other party was a foreigner, and secondly, the familiar old Taoist priest winked at her, and the thirdly, the husband agreed, so she had to respond.

The little gourd was blessed by the old monk on the spot, but for some reason, she felt very awkward and took it down and wiped it after returning home for nothing.

One night, she was alone and had no sleepiness, so she wanted to sew the child's little clothes, but she accidentally poked her hand with scissors and blood suddenly surged out.

At that time, the little gourd hanging from her neck happened to touch it. As soon as she stuck to her blood, her head became dizzy and into a strange place in the blink of an eye.

(Guan Ping'an said he understood that this was her mother entering the small gourd.)

In a panic, she was so scared that her legs were so weak that she sat on the ground. She didn't know what the hell was, but when she pressed her left hand, which was still blood, she was bounced out again.

(Guan Ping'an suddenly realized that no wonder she and the little squirrel were popped out before. The relationship was caused by a few drops of blood beads.)

After that, she lived a nervous life and wanted to go to burn incense and find out the origin of the old monk, but her husband just disagreed.

Several times, she wanted to say the truth, but after hesitation, she stopped thinking that her husband was undoubtedly in love with her, but he also respected his wife.

If the wife reveals her slightest movement, she will become a monster, and everyone can burn it. How can she stop it with her husband alone?

(Guan Ping'an rolled his eyes speechlessly.)

Half a month after that night, one night she suddenly discovered something strange, that was, she was thinking about where she saw that day, and suddenly she came there; when she was in a hurry to come out, she soon appeared in place.

She knew she was an incredible treasure.

Just as she was hesitating whether to tell her husband, something was wrong soon, two sisters joined the mansion. Except for him coming during the day, they never showed up at night.

She didn't blame him. No man did not have a concubine. Ordinary people wanted to take concubines when they were rich, but they only blamed their wife for being too superb and welcomed the newcomers one by one.

So, if you are a son, it would be fine, if you are a daughter, my mother still wants you to find a husband who can be with you for a lifetime.

Seeing the date at the end, Guan Ping'an pursed his mouth tightly, folded a carp-shaped silk ruler (letter) as it was, then put it aside, and picked up a stack of paper below.

This stack of paper is more like what she thought of and remembers casually. She has twelve pieces of paper, but she has not mentioned the stinky man a word or half again.

The handwriting began to become more and more sloppy and weaker. In the last two pictures, they almost told the character of her senior brother and sister-in-law, that is, her master's wife.

I think her mother had already made arrangements at that time, but why didn't she mention what happened? It's reasonable that there was a fairy water inside the small gourd, and it wouldn't be a entrusted person to live a hundred years old.

Guan Ping'an sorted out the 12 pieces of paper and placed them on the silk ruler on the ground aside, picked up a piece of red paper. This was a list similar to a dowry.

In her previous life, she personally took a list from her master. After unfolding it, she saw that the content was exactly the same, which was her mother's dowry and private room.

It is reasonable that the concubine has no dowry, but she doesn't know what's going on. Her master didn't explain the reason to her, just said that the stinky man dared not refuse.

But that's true. As soon as she arrived at Gu's house, the stinky man glanced at her with complicated eyes and arranged for her to move into her mother's yard, and she slipped away like a ghost!

Dead man!

The official path is getting bigger and bigger, the less human!

What a pity, in the end, I don’t know who got those things cheaper.
Chapter completed!