Chapter 719: She is a fake saint
On the tenth day of May, it was Sha Hongling's birthday. She posted a wide invitation and invited everyone to the house for her birthday.
Perhaps she has been recuperating for more than 20 days and the injuries on her face and body have healed, and she has recently become active in front of everyone.
When the invitation was sent to the Khan Palace, Wu Yecang said to Jun Qinghan and Su Qingran: "You are not from Northern Xinjiang, so you don't have to go."
"Since someone has sent an invitation, it's not good if you don't go." Su Qingran picked up the invitation and looked at it.
"Sister-in-law, aren't you afraid that she will treat the fourth brother..." Jun Chujing said worriedly.
"There is nothing to be afraid of. If she dares to stick to your fourth brother again, this time it will be more than a bee." Su Qingran pouted her mouth domineeringly, "I won't be polite to the man who covets my life."
Seeing her tits and claws like a little wild cat, Jun Qinghan couldn't help pinching her palm, with pampering eyes.
Jun Chujing suddenly admired Su Qingran. She still remembered that the Fourth Brother returned from the battlefield and was bloodthirsty and cold, and no one dared to get close to him. Unexpectedly, after meeting the Fourth Sister-in-law, he would still have such a gentle and pampering side.
"Qinghan, be careful, especially you." Wu Yecang gave a worried instructor.
Jun Qinghan: “…”
His elder brother-in-law sees him tighter than Ran'er!
Inside the carriage, Su Qingran's brows were deep, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Jun Qinghan couldn't help but pull the person into his arms, "What are you thinking?"
Su Qingran frowned, "I even wondered whether my father's body would be hidden in the Sha Mansion... Then I denied this idea again. No one should be willing to hide the dead in his home."
"We went to Sha Mansion, Jingfeng would search in secret. If General Su's body was really in Sha Mansion, it would be impossible to hide it."
Su Qingran nodded randomly, "I believe in the shock."
"It's because of this that I want to go to Sha Mansion?" Jun Qinghan asked.
"No, I don't know why, I always think there is something wrong with Sha Hongling." Su Qingran pursed her lips, "That day we met her in the inn and was assassinated. After that, it was reported that she was a saint, and she was recruiting butterflies, and could predict the future. Anyway, I think it's a bit strange."
"It's not strange, it's just pretending to be a ghost."
"Han, did your mother Princess Wu Lan really know witchcraft? Does any saint know witchcraft?" Su Qingran couldn't hide her curiosity.
Although witchcraft is superstitious in modern times, how can she explain such things when traveling through time happens? Now, she doesn't want to let go of any possibility.
"You don't know that her saint is fake." Jun Qinghan spoke with slightest.
"Then is it true that your mother can do witchcraft?" Su Qingran asked hesitantly again.
After all, the letter mentioned that they were killed by Northern Xinjiang witchcraft!
"What is witchcraft?" Jun Qinghan asked back.
"This..." Su Qingran was silent. How did she know what witchcraft in the northern border is? These are things she had never touched before.
"Maybe, there is no such thing in this world."
"But your mother, don't everyone say she knows witchcraft..."
Jun Qinghan chuckled and shook his head. Su Qingran was puzzled and murmured: "Actually, I don't believe in these things either. But, what is the truth of the matter?"
"It will be revealed sooner or later."
...
In front of Sha Mansion, there were many guests, and there were endless people coming to attend Sha Hongling’s birthday banquet.
Because Sha Hongling's parents died to save the people in the northern border, the Sha family had a very prestigious and well-known name in the northern border, so there are many people coming today.
Today, Sha Hongling is dressed in exquisite clothes, and her body is still full of red, which is very eye-catching.
Early in the morning, she soaked in a petal bath for half an hour and sprinkled some condensation she made of petals on her body. It smelled very fragrant. As soon as she left the door, the butterfly flew over and surrounded her.
"The master smells so good..." The little maid looked at Sha Hongling with a pious look on her face.
In her eyes, Sha Hongling is a fairy-like existence.
"These butterflies are so beautiful, they are all surrounding their master."
"Princess Wulan was able to attract butterflies back then, so did our master! So, our master must be a saint!"
"I also believe that our master is a saint!"
"With these butterflies, our master is even more beautiful."
"Our master is the most beautiful woman on the grassland and the most dazzling pearl." Several girls surrounded Sha Hongling and kept complimenting.
Sha Hongling was praised by them and her mouth was confident.
"Master, King Han received the invitation and came back." The black-clad subordinate came to report.
When Sha Hongling heard this, a light burst into her eyes, and a hint of pride flashed through her eyes.
She knew that King Han would not be moved by her so beautiful and outstanding. What's more, she was still a saint, and King Han would have no reason to refuse her invitation.
The Han King ignored his mistakes a few days ago, it must have been a trick of playing hard to get!
"Is it just him?"
"And his princess."
When Sha Hongling heard this, a hint of cruelty suddenly flashed through her eyes, very good!
The woman stinged her last time, which made her unable to leave the door for more than half a month, making her hate her! This time she came to her door by herself, and she would snatch her man in front of her, and see how arrogant she is!
She asked coldly, "Where are the people?"
“It’s still on the way.”
"Sweat so hard!" At this moment, the sound of Jingzhe came from outside.
When Sha Hongling heard this, she immediately brought the servants in the mansion to greet her, "Hongling has seen a great sweat."
"The Sha Clan Chief doesn't have to be too polite. Today, I'm here to celebrate the birthday of the Sha Clan Chief." Wu Yecang said, scanning Jingzhe beside him, "Take out the gift from the Khan Palace."
"Sweat please." Sha Hongling immediately raised her hand, and finally glanced out, but she didn't see the figure that was lingering in her dreams.
Wu Yecang followed Sha Hongling into the flower hall and sat on the main seat and said, "Don't the leader of Sha Clan want to entertain Ben Khan for a cup of tea?"
He could see that Sha Hongling's anxious look was clearly waiting for Jun Qinghan's arrival. She couldn't sit still in the flower hall, so he called her.
"Come on, I'll give you tea. I'll neglect your sweat. I'll punish you!" Sha Hongling raised her lips and ordered.
"Captain Sha, don't you have a drink with Ben Khan?" Seeing that she wanted to leave again, Wu Yecang called out again.
He just wanted to drag her down, but he didn't want her to see Jun Qinghan.
Sha Hongling sat down patiently, "Why don't Hongling accompany her?"
As soon as he sat down, his subordinate walked to her ear and whispered, "Master, King Han is here."
Sha Hongling was excited and almost sat up directly. Seeing Wu Yecang slowly lifting the teacup, she had to suppress the earnestness in her heart, "Sweat, please have tea."
"Ben Khan remembers that today seems to be the birth date of the 18th year of the Sha Clan?
"Yes, I'm worried about it if I'm tired."
"I'm not thinking about it, there are not many old girls in our northern border." Jingzhe, behind Wu Yecang, spoke quietly.
Sha Hongling suddenly turned red with anger, clenched her fists tightly, but she couldn't make an attack.
Chapter completed!