Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

Qin Mo didn't reply to Jia She's words, and slid into the carriage directly. There were hidden guards, and no one else noticed that Jia She was gone.

"I didn't intend to go." Jia Amnesty immediately explained as soon as he got into the car, holding two invitation cards in his hands like hot potatoes.

As soon as he met Qin Mo, Jia Amnesty felt guilty, obviously he had done nothing.

"Why did you go to Prince Pingning's Mansion a few days ago?" Qin Mo said with a gloomy face.

"I will definitely not go to Xiao's Mansion." Jia She's answer was wrong.

Qin Mo...

"What are you going to Prince Pingning's mansion for?" Qin Mo asked again.

Without the trouble caused by the Asura field card, Qin Da's jealousy jar would not be turned over easily.

Qin Mo saw it when he sent the invitation just now, and although he felt uncomfortable, he didn't want to drag Jia Amnesty into the car just because of this matter.

"I'll go test it out." Jia Amnesty responded for a while, then replied Jia Amnesty.

"Look, I'm fine. I didn't drink the poison he gave me." Jia She added, "I'm just faking my illness."

Qin Mo naturally knew that Jia She was pretending to be sick, otherwise he would have gone to Jia's mansion.

Jia She looked at Qin Mo with a guilty conscience. He had promised Qin Mo before that he would not easily provoke Ping Xiye.

But this time with the help of the Great Sage, it was an accident, right?

#The most afraid of the sudden silence of the air#

"I made a new discovery this time." Jia Amnesty changed the subject quickly with a mysterious expression on his face.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Jia She.

"Ping Xiye has lost her evil spirit and has become a normal person." Jia Amnesty didn't give a shit.

Qin Mo frowned, "Really?"

Jia She nodded vigorously, "I swear on my character."

With the help of the Great Sage, Jia She is very confident.

If Ping Xiye wasn't a demon, some things would be much easier to handle.

"There is no trace of evil spirit on him, but this person still has to be careful." Jia She said.

Qin Mo nodded. He believed in Jia Amnesty.

"Did he poison you?" Qin Mo asked.

Now that Qin Mo has not entered Pingning Palace, he only knows that Jia Amnesty has gone, but he doesn't know what happened.

"He may have discovered my anomaly." Jia Amnesty began to talk nonsense, "I went to ask an expert, and put the talisman I asked for in the Pingning Palace. I guess the loss of demon power has something to do with it?

"What kind of poison did you use?" Qin Mo's attention was all on the poison.

"I'm probably inexperienced with the fatal poison. I took a sip of the poison and threw it up. I'm completely fine." Jia Amnesty said again.

Qin Mo took Jia She's pulse, frowned, and felt relieved when he saw that the pulse was normal.

"You are not allowed to meddle in Ping Xiye's affairs, do you hear me?" Qin Mo said to Jia She very seriously.

Jia Amnesty had no choice but to say, "I don't want to either, but the old man is obviously staring at me."

"You have to discuss everything with me." Qin Mo compromised. Jia Amnesty was right, now he can't just quit if he wants to.

"By the way, I passed the Tongsheng examination today, and you won the scholar prize. Let's have a drink together." Jia She came over, hooked his shoulders to Qin Mo, and began to change the subject.

"drink wine?"

When mentioning drinking, Qin Mo thought of Jia She's bad wine quality.

If it wasn't for business, Qin Mo would be more than happy to have a good drink with Jia She.

"Today I'm here to teach you lightness kung fu. You have to study hard. I have other things to do in the next few months." Qin Mo said to Jia She.

Seeing Qin Mo's serious expression, Jia Amnesty didn't ask more questions, he knew what he should know, and he was absolutely not curious about what he shouldn't know.

"You can master Qinggong once you learn it?" Jia Amnesty expressed doubts about his own martial arts talent.

"Let me teach you." Qin Mo said.

#Have confidence#

What Qin Mo taught Jia She was the quick and easy way to use it, which is enough to save his life.

It was the same martial arts training ground as last time, with a few ropes on the stakes, first Qin Mo led Jia She, with a little tiptoe, Qin Mo hugged Jia She.

"Use the energy of the dantian and put all your weight on your toes." Qin Mo taught Jia She the formula.

Jia She, who has internal strength, learns Qinggong much easier than others.

Jia She learned carefully and did exactly what Qin Mo taught. This lightness kung fu is used to save one's life, so one must learn it seriously.

In an hour's time, Jia Amnesty was able to vacate slightly on the rope.

In the scorching sun, in order to teach Jia She, a stupid student, Qin Mo sweated all over, and finally took off his shirt.

Jia She's clothes were also soaked in sweat, and it was uncomfortable to stick to his body. Seeing that Qin Mo had taken off his shirt, Jia She started to imitate it, and threw his own clothes aside very freely.

#It seems to have the feeling of a hero#

"Let's try to fly high, relying on the strength of the wall." Qin Mo said to Jia She, and he stuck into Jia She from behind.

The unusual touch made the two of them pause.

Jia She twisted unnaturally. It didn't feel like others were approaching Jia She, but Qin Mo couldn't do it. He kept making him...

"Idiot." Qin Mo said in a low voice.

He let go of Jia She, and threw the clothes on the ground to Jia She, "Put it on."

"I'm hot." Jia Amnesty took the clothes and looked up at the big sun.

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes, "Hot?" He glanced at Jia She's lower body, "Hot, do you want to take it all off?"

If Jia Amnesty insisted on delivering it to his door, Qin Mo didn't mind delaying half the afternoon.

As soon as Qin Mo finished speaking, Jia She put on his clothes in a hurry, "It's not hot, it's not hot at all, hehehe."

They practiced until the sun went down, and the two stopped to rest.

After studying for an afternoon, Jia Amnesty achieved some success, and with more practice in the future, saving his life will not be a problem.

"In the past few months, I won't come to you, so don't cause trouble." Qin Mo said to Jia She, his tone was stern, but the worry inside could not be hidden.

The sudden concern made Jia She's heart warm. He glanced at Qin Mo quietly, feeling a little shy in his heart for some reason.

"Hello! I'm a big man!" A voice in my heart shouted.

"En." Grandpa Jia hummed, and the voices of the elders couldn't stop the elder's girlish heart.

Jingle Bell!Congratulations on getting a piece of heart~

Just when the atmosphere was ambiguous, an electronic voice suddenly appeared in Jia She's ear, which should be the voice of the system.

What the hell are the heart fragments?

After teaching Jia She's lightness kung fu, Qin Mo sent secret guards to send Jia She back to the mansion, as if he had something to do.

Under the calm, dark waves surged.

Jia Amnesty went to see Jia Min Baozi first, Qin Mo's method was good, Jia Min Baozi became familiar with the people in the house, only occasionally crying, he looked so cute.

In this way, Jia Amnesty felt relieved.

"Minmin, be obedient, brother will be back in a few days." Jia Amnesty squeezed Jia Min's little hand.

Jia Min flickered her big eyes, and tilted her chubby legs towards Jia She, meaning to let Jia She hug her.

"The girl really likes the uncle." The nurse said.

"The girl also likes our master very much." Another nurse said.

"Qin Mo?" Jia She raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that guy to be popular with children.

"Yes, yes, the girls don't look for anyone when our master comes here." The nanny continued.

Jia Amnesty smiled and thought, "He knows how to hug someone's thigh at such a young age, as expected of his younger sister, she is promising!"

"Please trouble me to watch the girl carefully, I have something to do these few days, and I will come back in a few days." Jia Amnesty said to the two nuns.

"This is the duty of a slave, don't worry, Lord." said the two nuns.

Such a lovely girl, how could they not watch carefully.

After watching Jia Min, Jia She went back to Jia's mansion, Jia She sent the servant girl away, and promised to send red envelopes to the four masters and disciples of the Great Sage that day, but Jia She did not forget.

Due to level restrictions, Jia She can give out three red envelopes a day. He gave out Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha's stuff together, and the Great Sage and Tang Seng's stuff separately.

Jia Amnesty also specially marked it.

It never occurred to him that Zhu Bajie, that shameless person, would not be given to Monk Sha.

[Sha Monk]: Hey, you give me back the red envelope @猪儿脸脸

[Purification Messenger]: You change my remarks, don't pretend that I can't see you! @沙不长毛

[Tang Seng]: Bajie, what do you mean by not growing hair?

As soon as the red envelope was distributed, it triggered a battle between the four masters and apprentices.

Seeing that Jia Amnesty retreated silently, they were all big shots, and he couldn't afford to provoke any of them.

"Alas." Jia She sighed, originally he wanted to ask the eminent monk what kind of immortal Ping Xiye was before, but judging by his posture, he will come here in a few days.

"That's right." Jia Amnesty remembered something, he turned on the phone, instead of going to the group, he went to the storage space of the phone, and saw a heart fragment inside.

Jia She clicked on the fragment, but there was no prompt or response.

Could it be the same thing as the Shura field card again?

Jia Amnesty had a cold war, he definitely didn't want to experience the Shura field for the third time, so what the hell is this thing?

After researching for a long time, he still didn't have the slightest clue, so he shook his head, Jia Sheyi couldn't figure out such a mystery, so let's ask the great immortals another day.

Tomorrow Jia Daishan will take Jia She to the family to change the family tree.

Tonight, I also specially asked Jia She to rest well, and now Jia Daishan looks like a father.

There's no way, Jia Daishan wants to be biased, but Jia Zheng does it like this, he can't be biased even if he wants to.

This time Jia She passed the Tongsheng No. 3 and is Jia Daishan's legitimate son. The change of the family tree will go smoothly. Let me explain here. Except for the people in Jia's mansion, the people in the clan don't know Jia She's identity. Everyone thought he was the son of Zhengbajing.

Waiting for Jia Amnesty to come back is Xiao Enhou.

Jia's mansion has a lot of properties. Although the business is bleak, at least there are shops and land, which is a lot of property. Waiting for the genealogy to be changed, Jia Daishan will hand over some things to Jia Amnesty. It is a superficial exchange.

Jia Amnesty doesn't like face-saving projects, and finally became an upright Enhou. The rights and so on are naturally in his own hands, so he let Jia's mother watch, disgusting her to death!

Early the next morning, Jia Daishan took Jia She out of the mansion.

Mother Jia said she was sick and didn't come. This time, Mother Jia was really sick, not pretending to be sick. When Jia Zheng had such a big event, Mother Jia was furious.

Jia Daishan sent someone to investigate Jia Zheng's affairs. There is no specific news, but it will not be long. I am afraid that Jia Daishan will have clues after he returns with Jia Amnesty.

Jia's mother is not a fool, she is very clear about her son's virtues, she is just deceiving herself and others about some things, Jia's mother is afraid that she will not know how to face her son after knowing the truth.

#Hide ears and steal bells#

#Self-deception#

Mother Jia wrote to her natal family, hoping that the historians could help to cover up the matter.

At the same time, Ping Xiye sent people to investigate the relationship between Jia Zheng and Wang Ziteng, and there were some clues.

Seeing the reported letter, Ping Xiye, who had always been indifferent, turned pale, "Here, this bastard!" Ping Xiye swears angrily.

Clutching her heart, Ping Xiye looked like she was about to faint.

What's the matter, why is it like this...

I don't know how long it took to calm down, but Ping Xiye calmed down. The matter has reached such a point, he must not let the situation develop in a worse direction.

Jia Baoyu must not be cannon fodder!

I don't know what kind of feelings Ping Xiye has for Jia Baoyu, but I can see that Ping Xiye's obsession is very deep.

"Go and deliver the invitation to the palace and give it to the prince." Ping Xiye ordered to his servants.

"Yes, little prince."

All of a sudden, Wang Ziteng received an invitation from Ping Xiye, which made him a little dazed. This little Prince Ping Ning, why do you want him?