1124 Reproduction of the accessory sword
There is an ice coffin inside the fragrant boudoir, and a corpse like a girl was sealed inside. When Xiao Yun saw the woman's face, his heart was beating wildly.
Of course, what surprised Xiao Yun and Hua Nongying was naturally not the young and beautiful face of the Saint, but her appearance was exactly the same as the woman in the ice coffin of Binggong Bu Qingtian. The difference was that the woman in the ice coffin of Binggong Bu Qingtian seemed much more mature. When you looked closely, you had a faint texture at the corners of your eyes and eyebrows. The woman in the coffin in front of you was clearly a twenty-year-old girl.
This is the mother, this is the person who is called a saint by everyone. No one would have thought that she was only twenty years old, even less than twenty years old, but such a young life actually passed away.
"Mother..." Hua Nongying actually burst into tears. Any persuasion at this time was useless. The mother and daughter were connected together, and it was the first time in her life that she had seen her mother, but her mother was sleeping in the ice coffin forever.
Xiao Yirou stayed, for some reason, and she felt so sad. Although she did not make any sobs, her tears couldn't stop flowing.
It looks so much like this. Why is she so similar to this brother Saint? The saint's face has long been frozen and will not change. Now Xiao Yi Rou's face has long been frozen and has long been frozen. If she is called a sister, no one will doubt it. How come she looks so similar?
For some reason, Xiao Yirou looked at the saint in the ice coffin and felt a boiling feeling in her blood, but her heart seemed to be cut by a knife. How could it be so strange?
Xiao Yun and others retreated, and even Hua Lianxue retreated, slowly closing the door, and several people stood quietly outside the Xiangfu Garden.
Xiao Yun's head was tightly wrinkled and didn't know what to think. Hua Lianxue, who was beside him, was in a complicated mood when she looked at Xiao Yun. She knew that this was the son of the saint, but should she tell him the truth? But if she told him, then how should she face something that shouldn't have happened between him and the new saint? Hua Lianxue was also in trouble.
"Why did Young Master Xiao frown?" Hua Lianxue asked.
"I don't know why I felt heartache and an inexplicable sense of sadness when I saw the saint, as if someone closest to me was lying inside." Xiao Yun frowned.
"How could there be such a strange feeling?" Hua Lianxue smiled bitterly, but was thinking in her heart: "After all, the blood of the mother and son is dissolved in water. Even if the gods and man are separated forever, there will be blood induced when they meet again."
"By the way, Elder Envoy, I had a group of people in the Ice Palace for a few months ago. There was also an ice coffin stored in the hall of the Ice Palace for a while. There was a woman frozen inside. Why was that woman so similar to this woman? No, not just similar, but she was exactly the same except for her unequal age." Xiao Yun asked.
"Hey, the one you see must be our saint... The courtesan. Our saint and the courtesan are twin sisters. Later, for some reason, one settled down in the southernmost southern border and established the Baihua Palace in the Baihua Valley. The other was the ice palace on the snow-capped mountains in the extreme north. But this pair of sisters never had any contact again." Hua Lianxue sighed.
"No more contact?" Xiao Yun frowned, but remembered the "Jianghu Record" a long time ago. It described a war in detail for the martial arts leader Xiao Bairong, and the people who fought with each other were sisters.
Xiao Yun talked about the matter with Elder Hua Lianxue, and Hua Lianxue frowned and finally shook her head, "I'm afraid that's not the case. I know that the saint has never left a step since the establishment of southern Xinjiang, and I don't know what is hidden in it?"
"How long have the Elder Envoy been in this southern border?" Xiao Yun asked.
"I think it's been more than twenty years since I came here, why did Mr. Xiao ask about these?" Hua Lianxue asked strangely.
"I was raised by my adopted father Xiao Yao since I was a child. My adopted father finally left me a suicide note, which shows that I was born in a valley with a hundred flowers blooming in southern Xinjiang. In addition, it was an accessory as a token. I don't know where there is a valley with a hundred flowers blooming in southern Xinjiang besides the valley of the hundred flowers?" Xiao Yun was a little excited.
"This... can that accessories be there?" Hua Lianxue asked.
"It should be on the little saint. When she was on Tiandao Mountain, she liked it, so she asked to leave. She never returned it to me since then." Xiao Yun asked.
"In fact, there are valleys full of flowers everywhere in southern Xinjiang, and the size of the southern Xinjiang is even more incredible, so the young master doesn't have to think too much. The saint is sad now. It's better to take everyone to see the other places." Hua Lianxue suggested.
“So very good.”
Ye Keqing and Sun Jianhua discussed and suggested: "Wan Yaozhai should be the place where the saint stores herbs. We were in strange poisons. If we wanted to go to Wan Yaozhai to see, we might find herbs that can relieve the poison on our bodies."
Hua Lianxue nodded and said to the two of them: "What Baihua is best at is poison. Even I have never been to Wanyaozhai. You two must be careful."
Ye Keqing and Sun Jianhua nodded, and they went to Wanyaozhai together.
Feng Xiaoyi was uneasy. The Peony Mingyuewu obviously had different feelings for Xiao Yun, and she didn't know what her origin was. That's fine. The most important thing is the abnormal relationship between him and Hua Nongying brother and sister. Should we tell him the truth?
Feng Xiaoyi wanted to follow Xiao Yun, but the Peony and Mingyuewu was waiting outside the Xiangfu Garden for the shadows, which made Feng Xiaoyi feel a little relieved.
Hua Lianxue led the way, but Xiao Yun and Feng Xiaoyi all the way to the Treasure Pavilion. I don’t know what treasure is hidden here.
There are a wide range of treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, but they are all jewelry and other things. I don’t know why Nangong Yu hid these treasures here. In the eyes of martial arts people, these are just vulgar things.
"This is the girlish heart of our saint." Hua Lianxue's words had already expressed helplessness.
The so-called treasure pavilion here is just Nangong Yu’s favorite thing. Xiao Yun found that there were no less than a hundred sets of clothes in it, and there were a wide range of jewelry, accessories, etc., especially jade decorations, which were even more. It was filled with two treasure racks.
Xiao Yun shook his head helplessly. Feng Xiaoyi showed great interest and actually chose a few of them. She was so happy and was very moved by other jewelry. However, since she had already taken several of them, it would be a bit inappropriate to try to get more.
Xiao Yun didn't care about these so-called "treasures". He saw Feng Xiaoyi leaving here after choosing, but at this moment he suddenly discovered an accessory.
Accessories are just decorations but they could not attract Xiao Yun's attention, but this accessory deeply attracted him because it was an accessory sword, strictly speaking, half of the accessory sword.
"this····"
Xiao Yun looked at the accessory blankly, feeling extremely strange. How could there be the same accessory here?
Chapter completed!