"Is there really no sense? Qianqian, experience it carefully, this soul may be very weak, and if you don't notice it, you may miss it." Feng Wushang felt that Gu Qianqian was too perfunctory, although he himself did not sense it.

As the work is under pressure, Gu Qianqian forgets the entanglement in her heart, caresses the unfamiliar boudoir items, and senses them one by one.

"No, no feeling."

She was embarrassed to say that the dull feeling here was not even as hot as following Wanwan to watch the show.

Su Wanwan's boudoir is warm and elegant. As the favorite lady of the Su family, she does not lack any objects, and she does not lack any hairpin rings and hairpins.

"I see what else is missing."

After repeatedly confirming that there was no object missing induction, Gu Qianqian turned her head but found something beside the edge window, the size of the body, covered with fabric, and couldn't see what it was.

She curiously uncovered the fabric, revealing a mirrored, smooth, hand-polished brass grinding glasses.

"Wow, so beautiful..."

Although the brass mirror is not clear enough, it is made of brass on the whole side, with a beautiful color and a smooth mirror. The back of the mirror is carved with delicate pictures of flowers, and the curves on the edges of the mirror form an oval lotus.

Gu Qianqian looked at herself in the mirror, but could not see her figure. Fang Luomo remembered that she was dead.

Suddenly, a white shadow passed through the mirror.

"Ah, there's a ghost!"

Feng Wushang's figure flashed and protected Gu Qianqian behind him, but he was a little puzzled. He had already checked before entering the room, and there was nothing unclean in the room.

"Qianqian, have you read it carefully?"

Gu Qianqian was so embarrassed. She was not used to her new identity. As a ghost, she was afraid of ghosts. It was really shameless.

Moreover, when it comes to Bai Ying, there is not one around her now?

"Hehe, Wushang, were you behind me just now?"

Feng Wushang smiled pamperedly and immediately realized that Gu Qianqian had made a big mistake. He spread his palms and revealed a hibiscus red pendant the size of a quail egg.

"I just found it at the head of the bed."

He drifted over, so Gu Qianqian saw a white ghost in the bronze mirror.

Gu Qianqian touched the hibiscus red pendant and shook her head gently, "No."

Her eyes fell on the bronze mirror, with a hint of regret in her eyes. It was rare to see such a beautiful ancient mirror, but she had no chance to see it.

Feng Wushang's fingers moved slightly, and the demonic power condensed around Gu Qianqian, but there was a subtle line that would not hurt her soul. Gu Qianqian's figure slowly emerged in the bronze mirror.

"Wu Shang, thank you!"

Gu Qianqian was very surprised and wanted to turn around, but was stopped by Feng Wushang.

"Be good, don't move Qianqian. I'm sorry, I can only let you take a look like this."

Since ancient times, women have looked at themselves in the mirror and looked at them with their side faces, looking at them with great gaze to see the wonders. How could there be such a reason for standing and looking at them like a wooden stake?

Feng Wushang thought he regretted it and remembered it in his heart. He decided to wait for Gu Qianqian to get better in the future and make an extremely exquisite Huajing for her!

"No, this is already good, thank you, Wushang."

Gu Qianqian does have regrets in her heart. The bronze mirror is blurry and she can’t even look at herself. How can she not regret it? But people should be content.

In the bronze mirror, two figures of a man and a woman stood snuggling up. The man's tall and straight body made the woman become more petite, and she looked like a pair of goodies who were very good.

Gu Qianqian's soul heated up, and Gu said embarrassedly.

"It's a pity that I can't see clearly."
Chapter completed!