Chapter 210 Suspicion
Substitute?
Am I not ginger wine?
No, I am her, I am her resurrection from the dead.
I pulled Si Sizi over and sat down: "I still don't understand what you mean, a substitute, what is a substitute?"
Si Sizi looked innocent and harmless with her fingers: "Substitute is a substitute, which replaces another person and has the memory of another person."
"I don't quite understand how to do it. I have to ask my Nine Emperor Brother. After all, the Nine Emperor Brothers in the Sacrifice Hall went to the most diligently. There are many things that the Great Priest is unwilling to tell me."
"And people who become substitutes have strange fates, so I want to know your birth date and horoscope, and calculate why you became the person chosen by Brother Jingque."
"There are such strange things in the world. I am myself, not someone else." I tried my best to calm myself down. The first time I was discovered, I was not the original person, I was resurrected from the dead.
And she raised questions and said nothing, making me unable to refute, and could not find any refutation, so she could only use her words as nonsense.
Si Sizi was neither angry nor annoyed at my doubts. He still looked at his fingers and said everything: "I didn't say you are not yourself, you are yourself, but you are not yourself, you are others, you are yourself."
"You don't feel anything now, because you think you are another person, but anything will loosen over time, and supporting the soul lamp to be immortal, only one person's heart blood is needed."
"For example, Brother Jingque's sweetheart Jiang Jiu can have her memories and summon her, but she only needs to care about people or hate them the blood in the hearts of the person who is most ties with."
"This blood in my heart is like a cube, a cube that will touch people's hearts. As long as the medicine is constantly attracted, the memory will be the deepest. Of course, my Nine Emperors knows the most about how to operate it."
This kind of thing is something I have not been involved in. The person I hate the most and the person who is most tied to is Helian Jue. There was no wound on his chest before.
The southern border was formerly called Nanzhao, which was known as witchcraft and witchcraft. The god they worshiped was the vine snake sitting under Nuwa. The high priest in charge of the sacrificial hall could communicate yin and yang and distinguish ghosts and gods.
Except for the specific people of the Southern Xinjiang royal family, no one has ever seen the high priest in the sacrificial hall. He is a mysterious god living in the hearts of the people in southern Xinjiang.
Si Sizi told me this, which made me feel cold in my hands and feet, but I am not a substitute for others. My soul is myself, and the ginger wine that has resurrected from the dead.
I don't believe what she said. She likes Qi Jingque. If she likes someone, she can get him by all means.
I am the one she likes to marry, so she naturally attacked me, which made me suspiciously and argue with Qi Jingque.
"Don't you believe what I said?" Si Sizi looked at me in shock when he saw me silent: "But I didn't lie to you. Brother Jingque's sweetheart died and he almost went crazy. If it weren't for the Nanjiang Sacrifice Hall that could light the soul lamp, he would have been flattened Beiling now."
I pressed my heart, held my hands and rubbed them for a while, and my fingertips were so cold that I couldn't warm up: "I didn't believe you, I just felt it was too incredible. I'm not me, I'm someone else, I'm me, and others are me."
"No matter who tells this kind of thing, others will think that you are nonsense and talk nonsense. I am just a commoner, and I have always kept my distance from the legends of ghosts and gods in the world."
I can't imagine this.
I firmly believe that I am ginger wine, not someone else.
"If you don't believe it, you can really ask me the Nine Emperor Brother." Si Sizi was sure again and again, believing that I was not me, and I was me again: "And the Nine Emperor Brother is also very interested in you. You are the first person to copy others so perfectly." Remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading on the mobile phone for one second.
Her words made me suspicious.
She doesn't know much about this matter.
How could I know that I am copying someone else perfectly?
"I'll wait for a while, I'll invite your Ninth Emperor brother to have tea." I shook the clothes I held in my arms: "Hurry up and try these beautiful clothes, we'll buy them all if they're suitable."
Si Sizi's child's mind and nature were all beautiful clothes in his eyes in a blink of an eye.
Holding a beautiful skirt, try it.
My heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and my blood was cold.
Si Sizi tried all the clothes. The little princess had a very good figure and nothing was inappropriate. Every piece of clothing tasted like a butterfly among the flowers.
I paid the money and told the people from Ruyifang to send these clothes to the palace in the west of the city. When I turned around, Si Sizi had already run out.
I hurriedly went out to find her, and looked at her holding two fat dolls in a small stall selling porcelain dolls.
Just innocent, touching your hands gently, I was really afraid of knocking the two fat babies down.
I shook my head helplessly. When I raised my foot and was about to walk over, a familiar figure suddenly surrounded Si Sizi with my family slave.
The raised footsteps stopped and stood there.
Looking at the familiar figure from afar, he deserved to die. He was beaten to that shape, and now he has returned to his original state, not being able to act with his tail between his legs, and still doing evil in the capital.
Now that I dare to tease Si Sizi, if I don’t have to take action, he will be dead.
Jiang Yulin took out the purse at his waist and patted it on the stall with great enthusiasm. He said: "Miss, the whole stall belongs to you. I will pay the money. As long as the girl comes with me to have a cup of tea, it's fine."
As a princess in southern Xinjiang, Si Sizi grew up in a honey pot and has a noble status. How dare others talk to her like this?
She immediately scolded: "Where did the gangster come from? You still call yourself a marquis? Why don't you get out of here?"
Si Sizi didn't take Jiang Yulin seriously, and he started to tact: "Look, you are not from Beiling, I don't know this marquis, I don't blame you. Wait for you to serve me well, I will take you into the mansion, be like a wife, eat delicious food and drink spicy food."
Si Sizi was teased by him and touched her face. Her eyes were so angry that she turned round and her face turned red. The fat porcelain doll in her hand waved it and hit Jiang Yulin's head: "Rareless, do you dare to tease me?"
Jiang Yulin's head was instantly smashed into a hole, and blood flowed downwards, filling his face. The slaves next to him began to show off their might.
Si Sizi was not afraid of them, so he shouted to the people around him: "Where is the person who protects me in southern Xinjiang?"
As the person who was secretly protecting her heard the order, he instantly appeared like a ghost.
She pointed at Jiang Yulin and was furious: "Take him to Beiling Palace and hand it over to the emperor, tell him that he would tease me, and I will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will
The people who protected her knocked the slave surrounding her to the ground in a few seconds, held Jiang Yulin, and tied him up with a rope.
At this moment, I hurriedly met with an anxious look on my face: "Si Sizi, are you okay?"
Si Sizi shook his hand: "I met a disciple and he would chop off his head in two days."
I pretended to be a little relieved and patted my chest: "That's good." Then I turned my head and looked at Jiang Yulin and suddenly surprised: "So it's him."
Si Sizi frowned slightly and asked casually: "Do you know him?"
I pulled Si Sizi and leaned into her ear and said, "You said I am a substitute for the jiang wine of Qi Jingque's lover. The one in front of me is Jiang Yulin who beat her father's Marquis."
Si Sizi instantly took the bait: "Is there such a coincidence in the world? I want to go to the Marquis' Mansion of Jiang Jiu's House, is that okay?"
Chapter completed!