Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Seeing Qin Liuxi shouting to stop, Minghui looked over.

Qin Liuxi said: "Nowadays, there are snow disasters everywhere. Let the little prince save some blessings for the little princess. Although they have neglected their duties, it is not entirely within their control. It was not something done by human beings, so they are exempted from the death penalty. Bar."

Ming Hui's eyes turned dark, unnatural, what does this mean?

A supernatural event?

"Drag him down and punish him with a stick for thirty years." King Ming flicked his sleeves, handed down the punishment, and said to Qin Liuxi: "Young Master, it's cold and snowing today, why don't you go in and have a sip of hot tea?"

Qin Liuxi came here just for the centuries-old ghost, but now that he found out that he was in Prince Ming's Mansion, he naturally would not refuse and followed the father and son into Prince Ming's Mansion.

During this period, she also corrected the names of the two of them. She had taken over as the leader of Qingping Temple.

"In the past few years, we have never forgotten to add sesame oil to Qingping Temple. We have also heard about it, but we haven't seen each other for a few years. We can't change the name for a while, so we still hope to see the temple master Haihan." King Ming said with cupped hands.

Qin Liuxi smiled and saluted back: "It doesn't matter."

Minghui looked at the woman in front of her who was still dressed in men's clothing. She could be called a rich and handsome woman. This person, with her breasts tied, was really a man or a woman.

Especially the casual smile is even more heart-warming.

However, that cold temperament made people dare not blaspheme. Ming Hui shook his head and asked: "What did the master of the temple mean just now? Zhen'er climbing up the wall is not artificial?"

Qin Liuxi took a sip of tea, nodded and said, "How can she, a little person less than two years old, climb such a high wall by herself? Unless she really reaches the sky."

King Ming complained: "She is a real skin, extremely energetic. She was obviously listening to the music of Guqin and Guzheng in her womb, and watching the Dance of the Dragons, but she was born like a monkey. After she can walk away, she is simply a little child." Human spirit, no doll is as naughty as her."

Qin Liuxi silently picked up the tea, and I could hear the show off.

"Shut up, old man, is this the point?" Ming Hui glared at him.

King Ming said angrily: "What are you talking about? Do you believe that I asked your sister to marry me and give her the inheritance of the family property?"

Ming Hui rolled her eyes and looked at Qin Liuxi again: "Sorry, Zhen'er has been like this since he was born. Can you continue?"

Qin Liuxi put down his teacup and said, "Actually, I'm not exactly passing by. I'm looking for people. To be precise, I'm looking for ghosts."

"You came to our house?" Ming Hui was shocked.

No, is there a ghost in their house?

"The leader did bring her here. When he picked up the little princess, he also saw a fleeting ghost. He probably has no ill intentions towards the child, he was just teasing her."

Prince Ming frowned: "Isn't it her dead ghost mother-in-law?"

Qin Liuxi looked at him.

King Ming was a little embarrassed and said: "My step-concubine was not lucky enough to give birth to Zhen'er and died of illness."

"It's not a woman." Qin Liuxi said: "What mother would let her daughter out to play in the cold weather?"

Prince Ming became more and more embarrassed and took a sip of tea to cover up.

Ming Hui stood up: "Then please take a closer look at that thing. Where is that thing? It should be punished."

There is a hint of coldness and hostility in his eyebrows. There is no malice now, but what about in the future?

Mingzhen was the apple of their palace's eye and could not tolerate any loss. If Qin Liuxi hadn't stopped him, the land outside his door would have been red.

…

Qin Liuxi walked for a while in the direction pointed by the perverted ghost. The perverted ghost said: "I won't follow you there. Although I'm a traitor for a candle, I can't be sent to someone's door to seek death. Remember to burn the things." Me, my name is Zhang Chao."

"Um."

The pervert disappeared.

Ming Hui touched her arm and asked Qin Liuxi casually: "Who were you talking to just now?"

Qin Liuxi said: "Guide ghost."

Ming Hui: "..."

Qin Liuxi pointed to the southwest: "Where is that place?"

Ming Hui narrowed her eyes and said, "That is the ancestral hall of my Ming family."

Is it a ancestral hall? Is it a ghost from Prince Ming’s Mansion?

Qin Liuxi and the two of them went until they came to the ancestral hall. An old man over fifty years old was guarding the hut next to them, and the ancestral hall was also locked.

"Old Yutou, open the temple gate." Ming Hui said to the old man who stepped forward.

The old man quickly took out the key and opened the heavy door. The scent of sandalwood came out. He stood in the center of the door and saw rows of memorial tablets.

King Ming said: "Master, are you mistaken? The ancestors worshiped here are all the ancestors of our Ming family."

Ming Hui was also very worried. Could it be that the ancestors of the family were teasing Zhen'er? If we really found out, would he be punished or not?

This seems to be a proposition!

"Yes or no, you can tell by just asking, what do you think?" Qin Liuxi stared at a tablet with Ming Yu written on it in the rows and spoke.

A gust of wind blew out of the ancestral hall. The wind was so strong that it blew up a corner of the cloaks worn by King Ming and Ming Hui.

It was chilly to the bone.

King Ming was shivering from the cold, his teeth were chattering up and down, and he trembled: "Ask, who are you asking?"

"Your ancestor, Ming Yu, come out." Qin Liuxi said.

Ming Hui's handsome face was slightly stern, and he quickly found the tablet of Ming Yu's ancestor.

Qin Liuxi said: "Old ghost of the Ming family, if you don't come out, do you want to force me to demolish your ancestral hall?"

"How dare you!" A rough ghost roar suddenly sounded.

Ming Hui and Ming Wang were shocked, they heard it.

Not only did they hear it, they also saw it?

I saw a gray-black shadow emerging from the tablet, gradually taking shape, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a square face, and thick lips.

Prince Ming glanced at the portraits of his ancestors hanging in the ancestral hall. If it wasn't Ming Yu, who was it, his great-grandfather?

At this time, Mingyu glared at him with big copper bell-like eyes and shouted: "You are an unworthy descendant. You bring all kinds of evil stars to the ancestral hall. Do you want to demolish my Ming family ancestral hall?"

Poor Prince Ming, he was so young that he knelt down and said, "Great-great-grandfather, please accept my great-grandson's respect."

Ming Hui also knelt down obediently. If he was really his ancestor, it would be hard to kill him. It would be really sad!

Qin Liuxi walked in and said, "Are you teasing that girl? Let her climb the wall?"

"It's none of your business. I'm running away from my little daughter and grandson. What's your business?" Mingyu was obviously a bad-tempered man and snorted: "You are quite capable, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. I'll take it because you're meddling in other people's business." For Xiao Zhenzhen’s sake, I won’t argue with you about your rudeness, just leave it where it comes from!”

Qin Liuxi lowered his eyes: "Then answer me a question."

"If you don't answer, get out!"

Qin Liuxi smiled at him: "Old man, I paid my respects!"

Old ghost Mingyu: What do you mean?

Bang.

As soon as he turned around, he saw his tablet flying up and falling to Qin Liuxi's feet with a clang, while her feet were hanging above the tablet.

"When I came here, I stepped on shit!"

Courtesy first, then attack, she understands this very well!

Two people and one ghost: "..."

I understand, you want to ruin the memorial tablet of your ancestor (I)! (End of chapter)