Erer is not a person who is inclined to the point of being in power.

Xiaotian thanked him, and he even forgot the reason for thanking him, just stared at Xiaotian blankly.

Xiaotian stared at him and smiled.

Today's kindness will be repaid, not to mention that this kindness is not a drop of water for him.

This little fox is in a state of mind and only has good thoughts. The only madness that is attached to his sister-in-law has turned into a beautiful woman. A gentleman is open and honest, and it is really rare among the fox clan.

When she entered the restaurant, Xiaotian calculated that it would take more than four hundred years for the little spirit fox to ascend.

Xiaotian slightly closed his eyebrows and kept silent.

The dinner in the royal palace was extremely rich and everyone had a great time.

On the way back, Shengning sent Xiaoche away, and Erer took Liu Yin and Luo Xi back to the bedroom.

Meng Can looked at Xiaotian and waved her little claws silently: "See you tomorrow."

Xiaotian smiled: "Okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light flashed around him and disappeared!

He knew that Mengcan and his father-in-law already knew his identity, so he didn't have to pretend in front of them.

Helplessly, Xuan Can and Yi Lin don’t know!

The mother and son looked at the scene in front of him, stunned and stunned, then turned around and looked at Mengcan: "Xiaotian...Xiaotian..."

"God of God." Ye Wei smiled slightly: "Okay, I've been tired for a day. Those who should do their homework will do their homework. Those who don't have homework should wash and go to bed!"

Seeing his father's attitude, Mengcan turned around and slipped away with joy.

Xuan Can and Yi Lin were both pestering Ye Wei and kept pestering him back to the bedroom and refused to leave.

Mengcan, who was lying on the bed after taking a shower, tossing and turning, couldn't sleep.

She suddenly murmured: "Do you want to buy him a mobile phone?"

I don't know if there is any signal in the sky...

I had known that I should have bought him a cell phone, and I could send text messages, make phone calls or something tonight.

This is what a lover should look like!”

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaotian's voice appeared beside her: "Does Meng'er miss me?"

Meng Can suddenly sat up, looked at Xiaotian who suddenly appeared in his room, and smiled shyly: "Why are you here?"

"I miss you." Xiaotian walked up, sat down beside her bed, and smiled: "You go to bed, close your eyes, and don't be excited.

You are a human being and you will have to attend classes tomorrow. If you don’t have a good rest, you will lose your vitality.

I'm by your side, waiting for you to fall asleep before leaving."

Mengcan lay down and closed her eyes sweetly.

Xiaotian just sat like this, sitting all the time. When he saw the little girl's eyes moving under her eyelids, he smiled slightly, waved her hand, and she gradually fell into a dream.

Xiaotian stood up, walked up to her, and bowed his head.

A gentle kiss fell on her forehead.

The next second, he disappeared.

North Moon.

Qinglan set up a small Buddhist temple in his suite, and enshrines elegant ashes inside.

Fruits, fish, rice, and flowers, all of them were loved by Qingya during her lifetime.

He, Changsheng and Xuanxin, each of them came forward and rose to the three pillars of fragrant fragrance.

Then, the three of them were in the Buddhist temple.

Ling Lie and his wife also came to sautumn, but after dinner, they went to visit the Imperial Garden and took a walk.

Changsheng and Xuanxin accompany Qinglan on the left and right.

The three of them agreed that they simply couldn't sleep tonight, so they copied the scriptures for Qingya in the Buddhist temple and chatted.

"Yaya did a lot of wrong things because of her stubbornness. She had previously supervised her Empress Temple to accumulate incense and merits for herself. Later, the Empress Temple was also bombed by admiration. Now, I am afraid that only the three of us will help her copy scriptures."

Qinglan's voice is very gentle, with a faint warmth.

Xuanxin has known Qinglan for a long time, and perhaps Changsheng has been with Qinglan, so he can't feel it. Only when Xuanxin can see Qinglan once for a period of time can she feel Qinglan's changes.

She felt that Qinglan had been sad for a while after Qingya's death, but now she is really in ecstasy.

How to say it, Qinglan is not only not as noble as an emperor, but also has a lot of indifferent, calm and fairy-like temperament.

If it weren't for Changsheng's father, Xuanxin would have wanted to persuade him to become a monk.

It is not necessary to become a monk in Buddhism, or to become a Taoist priest in Taoism. Just Qinglan’s current state of mind may even become an immortal!

Of course, this is just what Xuanxin himself thought.

Changsheng said while copying, "I just hope that in the next life, you either be a strong man or an ordinary little woman. Anyway, I don't want you to be my mother anymore."

Ling Lie and his wife returned from a walk, went into the Buddhist temple and handed them coffee and fruit spots to the three of them, exchanged a few greetings, and then went out.

After all, it is not easy for them to burn incense to Qingya, and they have not copied the scriptures for Qingya.

The obligation of writing.

The night gradually deepened.

Xuanxin always looked at her watch, it was 11 o'clock.

She started waiting.

Wait for Qingya's soul to return.

However, as 1 a.m. was about to pass, Qingya's soul never returned. Xuan Xin put down the pen and stared at Qingya's ashes on the stage in confusion, her face full of confusion.

Changsheng chuckled: "What's wrong?"

Xuan Xin pondered for a moment and said warmly: "When humans die, they will definitely return to their souls on the first seventh day. This is the rule given by the underworld.

So the night of the first seventh is also called the Soul Resurrection Night.

We know that when a person dies, black and white impermanence will attract the soul.

On the night of the Soul Recovery Night, there were also bullheads and horse faces responsible for escorting Soul back, which was also the last trip for Soul to come to see its relatives on earth.

Although it wasn't long, it was only a short moment.

But it’s only strange that the Empress has never returned until now.”

Qinglan's nose trembled and looked at the urn: "It is best for her to come back and see her. Although we can't see her, at least let her know that everything we can do for her has done for her, so that she... can leave with peace of mind!"

Changsheng's eyes turned red, and he continued to write: "The night is still long, maybe it will come in a while."

A little passed.

Xuan Xin shook her head: "11 o'clock to 1 o'clock in the night is the time when the yin energy is the heaviest, and it should be time to come back during this period."

Qinglan frowned slightly and looked at Xuanxin: "She... hasn't been back?"

"No," Xuan Xin nodded: "I didn't see it."

She was stunned for a moment and explained: "I am practicing Taoism, and I can see it."

Moreover, the matter of Huihun Ye was taught to me by my father. He said that if someone encounters an unjust case or an important case, if someone dies and dies, he will find the soul to confront him in front of him. Although it cannot be made public, at least he knows what is going on in his heart, which will also help solve the case."

There was a hint of wetness on Changsheng's eyelashes: "Maybe, I feel guilty towards us, so I dare not come back!"

Xuan Xin: "This is a death rule and you must come back."

Everyone writes and waits.

The sky gradually brightens and the sun rises and dawns.
Chapter completed!