After dinner, the old man left only Meng Cimo, and the others went back to their respective courtyards.

Jiang Yixi waited until the end of Xu Shi before Meng Cimo came back, so she went to bed first.

As she fell asleep, she felt someone kissing her face. The familiar taste and moist lips made her obsessed.

Jiang Yixi didn't open her eyes and laughed softly, "I'm back."

"Hmm. Miss me?"

"I think about it, even in my dreams."

The kiss continued to flow, all the way down...

After the two made out, neither of them felt sleepy anymore, and they hugged each other and whispered.

"I heard my grandfather talk about that matter, and we have already figured it out. Now that you are in good health and you need to raise the baby well, we men have to worry about these things."

Jiang Yixi still couldn't help but ask, "The eyebrows...are they from the Jiaohai side?"

The horn lamp in the corner was on, and the light passed through the thick tent, and the red light inside the tent was dim.

Meng Cimo laughed when he saw his daughter-in-law's red eyes full of curiosity.

He pinched her little nose lightly and said, "I just said I don't want you to worry about it, but I asked again." He still said, "We were investigating the matter of Zhennanhou Mansion, and unexpectedly found that people from Zhennanhou Mansion were secretly searching for people in Jiaohai area.

The red-headed turtle said that Mrs. Zhao was seriously ill and wanted the red-headed turtle to make medicine. The older the better.

"Our people went to inquire and found out that three years ago someone saw a red-headed turtle with horns on its head. It is said that the red-headed turtle with horns on its head is a thousand years old. What is puzzling is that they are still looking for it now.

But he had already sent someone to invite Monk Fanwu.

"It's possible that they have found other spiritual beasts as backup, or they may have already found the thousand-year-old red-headed turtle and are continuing to search to confuse the public. There is also a possibility that they know that there are spiritual beasts somewhere, deep in the mountains or somewhere in the wilderness.

Birds are difficult for humans to find, but black eagles can be found."

Red headed turtle?

Jiang Yixi had a flash of inspiration and remembered that her master, Dr. Shen, in her previous life, once said about red-headed turtles.

Red-headed turtles grow in the deep sea. They have a long lifespan and are extremely rare. They are a precious and good medicine. Especially the red-headed turtles with horns on their heads can live for at least a thousand years. If this kind of turtle is used to make a paste, it will not only prolong life, but also

It can cure many diseases.

Doctor Shen will also think of ways to make red-headed turtles, but he will never use red-headed turtles with horns on their heads. He said that animals have to live for more than a thousand years to be protected by the sky. They are spiritual, and their intelligence is not even lower than that of humans. To torture and kill such animals

It’s not good to plant spiritual things.

He also said that three years ago, someone captured a long-horned red-headed turtle in Shengzi Bay, Jiaohai. The red-headed turtle was in tears. When the person guarding it was not paying attention, it stretched its head to swallow a handful of turtles placed next to it.

Dagger, committed suicide.

That year was the 21st year of Jianrong. Three years ago it should have been the 18th year of Jianrong, which happened to be next year. In this way, maybe next year the Zhao family will really find a red-headed turtle with horns on its head, but the person who caught it will not

Just watch and let it kill itself...

Seeing the fear in Jiang Yixi's eyes, Meng Cimo opened her mouth slightly and asked, "Xixi, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yixi patted her chest in disbelief and said, "I didn't expect there to be a spiritual creature that has lived for so many years..."

Her eyes became sleepy, and she adjusted her lying position, "Go to sleep."

I thought to myself, many things have changed in this life, what if the red-headed turtle did not commit suicide? It is better to tell them about this and find it in advance.

Meng Cimo glanced at his wife who had fallen asleep. He had something to say. This time before meeting Zheng Ji, he disguised himself and went to pay homage to Jiang Chen's grave, and unexpectedly met Zheng Ji there again...

Thinking about things at home, internal and external troubles, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and looked at the top of the bed thinking about things.

I don't know how much time passed, but Jiang Yixi opened her eyes with a sound of "ah" and kept breathing heavily, as if she was having a nightmare.

Meng Cimo hurriedly turned to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. Are you having a nightmare?"

Jiang Yixi turned her head and took his hand and said, "Cimo, I just dreamed about a red-headed turtle with horns on its head. It's true. In the dream, I heard that there was a place in Jiaohai called Shengzi Bay, so I flew there.

I really saw a red-headed penis with long horns on its head, its neck was red, and its shell was dark green. It was very big, almost like a small soup pot.

"It was tied with a rope and couldn't struggle to get away. It was in tears. I wanted to shout but couldn't. I wanted to save it but it couldn't rush forward. Those people didn't see me either... Later, it saw someone carelessly holding it.

The dagger fell not far from it, and it stretched its neck to swallow the dagger and committed suicide."

Meng Cimo looked at Jiang Yixi in surprise, "The red-headed turtle committed suicide by swallowing a dagger? However, there is really a small island in Jiaohai called Shengzi Bay..."

Jiang Yixi looked even more surprised than him, "I've never heard of Shengziwan before. Is there really such a place?"

Meng Cimo nodded, stroked Jiang Yixi's face and said, "When you had this dream, maybe God is giving us another warning. Tomorrow, I will personally..." Thinking about not revealing that they were also looking for the red-headed turtle, he added,

"Let Lu Zhan take the people there."

Lu Zhan is the head of Meng's private army and is trusted by the old Duke and Meng Cimo.

Jiang Yixi asked, "It's just a dream, can it be accurate?"

Meng Cimo said, "My wife's dream is accurate. I would rather believe it."

After hearing this, Jiang Yixi truly fell asleep.

Meng Cimo couldn't sleep even more, thinking about how to tell the old prince and how to send people to search without being discovered...

Both of them went to bed late, and they were woken up by the smell of water outside.

After Meng Cimo washed up, she went directly to Fu'an Hall to find her husband.

"I'll have breakfast there."

As soon as he walked out of the door, he came back, picked up three purses from the kang and handed them to Jiang Yixi.

"It's hard to bring anything with you on the road, so I only brought something for you and grandma, eldest sister, and Xin'er. I'll take grandma's things, and you can give them to eldest sister and Xin'er."

For Jiang Yixi and Meng Yue, Huang Xin brought hostas, a carved chrysanthemum, a carved lotus, and a carved bunny.

After Jiang Yixi finished breakfast, she had people take out the good ornaments from the warehouse, and then hung colorful silk lanterns on the trees and corridors, and the yard immediately became festive.

At the beginning of noon, Jiang Yixi and Huahua, who were dressed cheerfully, went to Fu'an Hall, where they would have lunch and dinner, and they also brought her and Meng Cimo's filial piety to their elders.

To honor the old man and the old lady, they each have a set of winter clothes made by Jiang Yixi himself, and a century-old Ganoderma lucidum. To honor Duke Cheng and Mrs. Fu, they each have a pair of cotton shoes. Jiang Yixi did not sew a single stitch on their shoes, they were all made by servants.

made.

Jiang Yixi fully believed that the couple didn't know how to wear it.

Jiang Yixi quietly told Huahua, who was a little too happy, "When Mrs. Fu is here, you must be low-key and low-key. You can do a little trick, but put away any unnecessary expressions."

Huahua hated Madam Fu so much that she meowed, "She is worse than Ma Erlang's mother, why don't you poison her with a pack of poison."
Chapter completed!