Chapter 227 Twin Brother Chen Fang
Song Zhixi folded the three portraits neatly, put them in her arms, and slowly exhaled.
Her desk is made of a whole piece of red sandalwood, which is full of vitality. The light sandalwood fragrance can soothe the soul and cleanse the inner demons.
In the center of the spiritual tree, there is a stack of spiritual talismans nurtured by the red sandalwood spiritual wood.
Song Zhixi picked it out and took out a "Purification Talisman".
True essence was injected into the 'Purification Talisman', and the talisman emitted a clear light. Song Zhixi used her mental power to control the clear light, letting it flow through her whole body, not missing any details.
Soon, Song Zhixi felt that she was clean and even her clothes were spotless.
The function of this innate talisman is cleansing.
The original effect of the talisman was to disperse the enemy's true energy, but by weakening the effect and slightly modifying it, it became a cleansing talisman.
In terms of grade, it is a congenital talisman of the Jinshi level. Talismans are rare and very precious. Sometimes a good talisman can save a life.
Only the aristocratic families can afford to use the Jinshi-level innate spiritual talisman to produce a cleansing effect.
With the help of Song Zhixi's mental power, the cleaning effect did not wash away the ink in the portrait and the vitality in the clothes.
If Song Zhixi had come out of the secret realm before, she would definitely have taken a nice bath.
But now she was in a hurry, so she had to skip this step.
"Huh, my mother will probably make fun of me again, but for the sake of my lifesaver, let her make fun of me!
In daily secret realm missions, most of the time, people are on guard against each other, and even harm each other. So many good and decent people are gone just like that.
Is it true that good people don’t live long? "
Song Zhixi let out a sigh with a hint of helplessness in her eyes, pushed the door open and walked towards her mother's yard.
Song Zhixi's personal maid, Xiaoman, was bored and holding a pair of small scissors, her eyes wide open, cutting a potted plant with a snapping sound.
Her absent-mindedness was obvious to the naked eye. She had cut a beautiful pot of flowers into a mess.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Xiao Man suddenly came back to her senses and said with a hint of surprise, "Miss, you are not in seclusion. It's only been half an hour?"
She knew that her young lady had to go into seclusion for a period of time every month.
The time may be long or short, as short as seven or eight hours or as long as several days.
Every time this happened, the lady would become very anxious, and even the master who worked in the government hall in the capital would use the immortal array projection to inquire about it.
It only takes a little thought to realize that every retreat must be extremely dangerous. The young lady may have some health problems or unspeakable secrets that she must suppress in seclusion.
Every time the young lady went into seclusion, she became terrified and couldn't eat or sleep well.
This made the other girls think that her menstruation was irregular, but in order to keep the young lady's secret, Xiaoman swallowed her bitterness silently and let the misunderstanding go.
Song Zhixi hummed, her round and sweet face revealing a cold temperament at this moment. She had already made preparations in advance to deal with her mother.
"Has my father contacted home yet?"
If given a choice, Song Zhixi would still like to let her father, who dotes on her very much, do it.
When you ask for help from your mother, you will inevitably be asked all kinds of questions.
When Xiaoman saw the look on her young lady's face, she couldn't help but smile.
Every time the young lady and the lady "battle", they are full of fighting spirit before going, but become listless after returning.
She smiled and replied, "Not yet. The master came back from projection not long ago and was in a state of panic.
It seems like something big happened in the court, and the master couldn't focus on it for three to five days."
Song Zhixi frowned slightly, feeling a little worried about her father.
There are a total of twenty seats in the Zhengshitang cabinet, which are divided into the Zhengshitang Cabinet and the Zhengshitang Outer Cabinet.
Although my father is a cabinet member, he is in the outer cabinet. Sometimes he suffers a lot of bullying. When something big happens, he has to take the blame.
She decided to wait until her father was free and chat with him. She didn't know about national affairs, but she could make her father happy. Although her level was not as good as her mother's, it was still acceptable.
Song Zhixi calmed down and took Xiaoman to her mother's yard.
Along the way, Xiaoman chattered about what happened in the mansion during the short time that Song Zhixi entered the secret realm.
Xiaoman has a talent for the Taoist school and is a natural at collecting gossip.
Although his cultivation has only reached the ninth level of the physical body and he has not advanced to the peak of the ninth level to become a Jinshi-level master, he can use the minor magical power of Taoism.
As long as there are no forbidden places in the mansion, the flowers, plants and trees are her eyes and ears.
“Miss, Madam seemed very happy because her cousin, Elder Xie, came, and Miss happened to be in seclusion at that time.
Elder Xie was accompanied by a younger generation who was delicate, charming and incredibly beautiful.
The vixen that the master secretly kept in the outer house was not as elegant as that beautiful girl.
I controlled the little tree and secretly watched for a long time, and my heart almost melted! "
Xiaoman's eyes were shining, as if there were stars in them.
Song Zhixi's cold and stern temperament almost broke through. She said in a somewhat unpleasant tone, "You were just dazed and peeking at our distinguished guest. How rude!"
Xiao Man pursed her lips in a slightly aggrieved tone and said, "No, that Miss Zhao is very hardworking and has already learned sword skills.
I was just worried that the young lady might be in danger during her retreat."
"Okay, I believe you. Next, I'm going to fight my mother. I need to concentrate all my energy and spirit. Leave me alone!"
Song Zhixi rolled her eyes.
Xiaoman made a rather depressed sound and stopped chattering in Song Zhixi's ear.
Soon, Song Zhixi arrived at her mother Xie Mingyun's yard and saw her mother making tea.
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