mtlumby2d Chapter 292 I'm Not a Fool
Chapter 292 I'm Not a Fool
Yi Qianhuan put away the "Ancient Strategy", tidied up the messy desk, and quickly lay down on the bed, messing up the bedding and underwear.
Otherwise, if Mobao knew that she stayed up late reading a book all night, the little guy would definitely be angry.
"I'm up, Mobao, come in." Yi Qianhuan supported his face with one hand and said in a hoarse voice.
Yi Mobao pushed the door open and walked in, holding a tray with breakfast in his hand.
When he entered the room and saw Yi Qianhuan lying on the bed, Yi Mobao was very satisfied. He walked to the table and put down the tray.
At this moment, he suddenly smelled the scent of ink.
He squinted his eyes sharply and walked to the desk and stood still. Yi Mobao looked at the many used rice papers scattered on the desk and picked up a few of them to take a look.
"Mobao, don't stand there. I'm hungry. Come and show mother what delicious food you brought today." Yi Qianhuan saw Yi Mobao standing there motionless, and her heart subconsciously tensed.
Yi Mobao didn't move, but dipped his finger in the ink that had not yet dried in the inkstone.
"Mom! Honey! You stayed up late again!" Yi Mobao held up his ink-stained finger and ran to Yi Qianhuan angrily, "What did Granny Qin say yesterday? Have you forgotten everything?"
Seeing Yi Mobao's fierce look, Yi Qianhuan avoided his questioning gaze, "Mobao, you misunderstood mother. Mother didn't stay up late, she just got up early..."
"Mother, I am indeed a child, but I am not a fool. Can you find a better reason to lie to me?" Yi Mobao said seriously, "Mother, you make me feel that my intelligence is insulted!"
His mother is the laziest person, the type who refuses to sleep at night and cannot get up during the day.
Therefore, he would rather believe that the sun rises in the west than believe that his mother would actually get up early!
Yi Qianhuan was amused by Yi Mobao's seriousness and pulled him to sit on the bed: "Mother really didn't mean it, but there was a reason. Mobao, maybe we can meet your uncle."
Yi Mobao's eyes lit up: "Where is my uncle?"
"I don't know yet. But mother had a dream..." Yi Qianhuan immediately told Yi Mobao all about his dream.
Yi Mobao heard the last part, and his face was full of worry: "The predicted dream is extremely exhausting. Mother, your body is weak to begin with, and your power will be even greater next time. Can you bear it?"
The power of the national god is not harmless. If my mother's body cannot withstand such a powerful force, the overly strong energy will become a burden to her.
Yi Qianhuan didn't expect that Yi Mobao could remain calm despite such a surprise.
"Don't worry, mother is fine." Yi Qianhuan took out the "Ancient Strategy" hidden under the pillow and opened a page to show Yi Mobao, "Mother has read it. This mysterious technique in this ancient book is the most suitable for mother to use next. As long as everything goes well, I will definitely be able to determine the location of your uncle."
Yi Mobao had a deep understanding of the mysterious arts. After he finished reading "Ancient Strategy", he showed a mixed expression: "Mother, this spiritual art is to use the objects of a living person to connect your soul with this person, so that you can enter this person's dream and communicate with him."
"Yes, according to the method described above, this method is indeed feasible." Seeing that Yi Mobao was hesitant to speak, Yi Qianhuan stretched out his hand to smooth his frowning brows, "Mobao, do you think this method is too risky?"
"Yes. Mother, if this spiritualism fails, your soul will suffer a great backlash. Ordinary people can easily become idiots under the severe impact..." Yi Mobao became more and more worried the more he thought about it.
Yi Qianhuan laughed and touched Yi Mobao's nose with his fingertips: "Ancient mystical arts do require more energy to control. But mother is now a national god, and with the help of the Uncrowned Mirror, she will definitely succeed when the time comes."
"Hmph! Who wants to help you! I don't acknowledge that you are my master!" At this moment, the Crownless Mirror flew out directly from the brocade box on the side.
A ball of light appeared on the mirror, and then the delicate and cute face of the mirror spirit emerged from it: "Yi Qianhuan, I will not help you, don't even think about making me surrender!"
"Really? That's such a pity. I was thinking that as long as you help me find my elder brother, I would set you free. Since you don't want to, forget it." Yi Qianhuan sighed with pretended regret.
"Are you serious?" The mirror spirit flew in front of Yi Qianhuan excitedly, "I am an ancient artifact, the Uncrowned Mirror. People who love me line up from the east to the west of Yunzhao Country. You have finally become my master, and you are willing to let me go free?!"
"A forced melon is not sweet. If you don't want to follow me, I naturally can't force you. I am willing to swear in the name of the national god that as long as you are willing to assist me and help me find my elder brother, I will set you free." Yi Qianhuan said very freely.
The Uncrowned Mirror felt that Yi Qianhuan had no attachment to it at all.
As a mirror spirit, it clearly has no heart.
However, when it heard what Yi Qianhuan said, it felt something sour and astringent in its chest.
This woman really doesn't know what's good!
"So many people are fighting for me, but you let me go. You are really stupid..." The mirror spirit muttered to itself, then raised its chin, "Okay! It's a deal then! Spiritual communication requires the nourishment of heaven and earth to succeed. Remember to wait until the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, at midnight, to conduct spiritual communication!"
Seeing that the Uncrowned Mirror returned to the brocade box after saying this, Yi Mobao lowered his voice and leaned close to Yi Qianhuan's ear: "Mother, are you really going to let the Uncrowned Mirror go? Judging from what the Uncrowned Mirror just said, it is obvious that it knows these ancient formations very well, and it will definitely be able to help mother in the future."
"Since I said it, I will definitely do it." Yi Qianhuan lowered his eyes and said casually.
Seeing Yi Mobao showing a worried expression, Yi Qianhuan felt calm.
She did say she wanted to let the Uncrowned Mirror go.
But if in the end, the Uncrowned Mirror doesn't want to leave, then she can't be blamed for not letting go.
After getting up and washing up briefly, he had dinner with Yi Mobao. Yi Qianhuan had just finished eating and was drinking morning tea when he saw Liuli walk in with a happy look on her face.
"Miss, Young Master Shen is here."
"Let Yubao in quickly." Yi Qianhuan's heart was filled with joy, and he immediately asked Liuli to invite the person in.
Shen Yubao wore a royal blue robe today, and her jet-black hair was neatly tied up with a jade crown made of gold and jade. When she entered the room, she handed the two strings of candied haws in her hand to Yi Qianhuan and Yi Mobao respectively: "Fairy sister, I'm here to play with you and Brother Mo!"