Chapter 579: She’s been on the verge of death

Chapter 579 She has been tempting on the verge of death

Whether the whole family continues to be glorious, or the whole family is cool, you can choose with your toes.

An Chenghou took the small boxes containing the so-called evidence, and handed Lin Xiang a precious wooden box of small-leaf red sandalwood, and watched him walk into the darkness with a blank expression, and disappeared.

As soon as he left, An Chenghou staggered, barely stopped, holding on to the door frame, turned his head to look at the glaring little box, almost vomiting blood.

In the place of the small box, there was a long box containing thousand-year-old ginseng before, but now it has been replaced by this decapitated death talisman.

I knew this earlier, when Lin Xiang’s old fox took out the ginseng, he quickly changed it, and it’s not as bad as it is now.

No, no loss, that small box has more than one hundred heads of the entire Ancheng Hou Mansion hanging on it.

An Chenghou shuddered and raised his voice to call for someone to come, no matter how soft and delicate that woman was, she couldn't stay.

The night was dark.

Lin Xiang sat in his own carriage, heard the sound of the wheels, opened his eyes slightly, his eyes fell on the lobular red sandalwood box at hand, he brushed it with his slender fingers, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

This favor can be repaid without burden.

"Master, just hand over these evidences to Marquis An Cheng for this?" The butler knelt beside him and asked in a low voice, "Don't you leave anything behind?"

Lin Xiang lit the wooden box and said, "Why should you keep it, it's just a useless abandoned pawn."

The housekeeper paused, and said: "This business is profitable, An Chenghou."

More than a hundred people died.

Lin Xiang hooked his lips, and said: "The five-hundred-year-old jiaozhu is indeed rare, and it is not a loss. Moreover, this evidence is true, but people may not."

The housekeeper let out a cry.

"The saint will not let anyone threaten his position. The real one has been found long ago. This one is a substitute." Lin Xiang said softly: "But even if she is fake, the remnants of Prince Jia will not be ashamed." would care, they just want an excuse."

The housekeeper gasped, and said, "That means, An Chenghou was tricked by you?"

Lin Xiang raised his eyes and glanced over.

The butler consciously made a slip of the tongue, so he raised his hand and slapped his mouth: "Your servant made a slip of the tongue, please punish me."

Looking at the other long box, Lin Xiang sighed: "I don't want to. I really want to exchange this thousand-year-old ginseng. An Chenghou is really worthy of this title. He is honest, honest, and generous."

Housekeeper: Fortunately, you said this here. If you let An Chenghou know the truth, you may be **** for three liters.

It's really miserable!

The steward said: "No matter what, even if it's a substitute, if you deal with it, you can avoid the disaster that those people brought up."

"That's right, so it's not in vain to take advantage of him. I told him to seek good luck and avoid bad luck." Lin Xiang looked like I was really a good person.

The housekeeper wanted to laugh, but looked at the box curiously, and said, "I don't know what these 500-year-old dragon beads are?"

Lin Xiang picked up the small-leaf red sandalwood box, opened it, and revealed the treasure inside. Under the illumination of the wind lamp and night pearl in the car, the round pearl gave off a moon-white luster, a bit like the color of moonlight. Very soft and crystal clear.

"It's so beautiful." The butler exclaimed.

Even if the beads are placed like this, they are still very ornamental.

"It's beautiful." Lin Xiang closed the wooden box to cover the brilliance, but no matter how beautiful it is, I don't know its function. To him, it's just a fish's pearl, just like a clam producing a pearl.

The next day, Qin Liuxi got into the carriage that Xiangfu personally came to pick him up. It was Lin Xiang who asked her to ask the old lady for a safe pulse, and then invited her to the study, took out the small-leaf red sandalwood box, and pushed it to Qin Liuxi. before.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Qin Liuxi had already guessed something before he came. He opened the wooden box and saw that it was indeed a jellyfish bead, and a smile broke out on his face immediately.

Lin Xiang pretended to be casual and asked: "What are you going to do with this bead?"

"Used as medicine."

Lin Xiang's face did not change, it was really medicine.

Qin Liuxi only confirmed Jiaozhu, then closed the wooden box, and took out another talisman to seal it.

"What does this mean?"

Qin Liuxi explained: "Its spirituality must be sealed, otherwise when it is used as medicine, the efficacy of the medicine will not be as good as before."

Lin Xiang let out a cry.

Qin Liuxi sealed the wooden box, then looked at Lin Xiang, and said: "What I said before is still valid, if Lin Xiang can bring me this jiaozhu, I can give it to you or a family member, or someone else Give a life. Tell me, whose fate do you want to see?"

Lin Xiang raised his eyebrows lightly, and said: "People in the Taoist sect, don't physiognomists pay attention to secrets that cannot be leaked? But you dare to leak secrets, are you not afraid of the five disadvantages and three shortcomings?"

"Anyway, it doesn't dare to kill me." Qin Liuxi said arrogantly.

Lin Xiang: Without shame, this kid is a bit of a bear!

Heavenly Way: She tried countless times on the verge of death, who did I tell?

Lin Xiang rejected Qin Liuxi: "That's unnecessary."

Qin Liuxi was surprised and looked over.

"It is human instinct to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, but if people can know everything in advance, then what is the meaning of living? The ups and downs of a person's life are caused by luck. If they are interfered by future events, they will lose I can make a real judgment." Lin Xiang smiled lightly and said, "There is always a saying that my fate is up to me, but I like to rely on my own ability to control the future, success or failure, three points of luck, seven points of skill, it's just fighting. "

Qin Liuxi said: "No wonder you are in a high position at such a young age, you are really sober in the world."

"I dare not, I'm just an ordinary person." Lin Xianglang laughed, and said: "The reason why I dare not ask you to give orders to Shao Guanzhu is that you have already given some pointers."

when?

"My mother's body." Lin Xiang pursed his lips, and only said these few words. Qin Liuxi had already mentioned him, and how long the old lady had a good life, which was enough for him to have time to prepare.

It's not unfilial, it's because I know it, so I won't waste this point, because sometimes, Ding You also depends on the timing.

So he didn't dare to know more, and if he knew anything else, he was greedy. Qin Liuxi was not afraid of five disadvantages and three disadvantages, but he was.

People’s hearts are hard to be filled, and he can’t get rid of this greed. Once he gets it, he will fall into the quagmire from which he cannot extricate himself.

Lin Xiang's self-control made Qin Liuxi sigh. If there were more officials like this in the court, it would not be impossible to create another century of prosperity.

But unfortunately, not everyone is Lin Xiang.

"Okay, since you don't want it, then I will save it."

Lin Xiang's eyes flashed, and he said: "I dare not let the young temple master bear these five disadvantages and three shortcomings. I am also over half a hundred years old, and my health is not as good as before. If I want to do more for Dafeng, I will care about my energy .I have tried the herbal tea given to my mother by Master Shao Guan, it would be great if I could get some from Shao Guanqiu.”

Qin Liuxi: "!"

When I entered the mansion, I seemed to hear a servant inform the kitchen that you are going to eat stewed thirteen-flavored pig’s trotters tonight. You have such a good appetite. Tell me that your health is not as good as before?

(end of this chapter)

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