Chapter 335

Old lady Ji was so anxious that she immediately sent someone to the palace to pick up Qiao Wei.

The little guy is in a hurry. How big is Qiao Wei's business? Only when he enters the house can he know that Xun LAN is ill.

I knew it was the little stepmother who was sick, so she should choose an old woman in the palace treasure house.

Mrs. Ji also knew that Qiao Wei didn't like to see Xun LAN. She sighed with embarrassment: "I'm sorry for you. After all, I'm pregnant with your father's flesh and blood. Please show me."

Qiaowei stepped forward.

Mother Zhou consciously let her to one side. Seeing that the bed was empty, she quickly moved a stool and put it away.

Qiao Weicai was too lazy to sit down. She put out her fingertips and gave Xun LAN a pulse.

"How's the lady, young lady?" Mother Zhou asked anxiously.

Qiao Wei's fingertips are on Xun Lan's pulse, but her eyes fall on Zhou's mother. The old woman is anxious to get angry. Either Xun LAN is really ill or her acting skills are so perfect that she can't see the trace of pretending.

After finishing the pulse, Qiao Wei put Xun Lan's hand back on the quilt, opened her eyelids and looked at her pupils: "when did you start to feel uncomfortable?"

"This morning." Mother Zhou said.

"What symptoms?" Qiao Wei asked without salt.

Zhou's mother thought about it and said, "at the beginning, it was an upset stomach. After several trips to the toilet, she began to have a headache. Just now, doctor Zeng came and prescribed a pair of tocolysis pills. After eating, it was like this."

Qiao Wei asked, "what did Dr. Zeng say about her?"

"It's not a big problem, maybe it's heatstroke," Zhou recalled

"Her pulse doesn't look like heatstroke," Qiaowei said

"What's that?" Mother Zhou asked puzzledly.

Qiao Wei said faintly: "nothing. There is no problem with pulse."

Mother Zhou patted her head: "Oh, that's what Dr. Zeng said! But But if there is no problem, ma'am, how can she not wake up? "

Qiao Wei looked at Zhou's mother with a faint smile: "yes, it's really strange that there's no problem, but she still can't wake up. Grandmother, I can't cure my wife's illness. Please ask another expert. "

It's easy to say, but where can I find a better doctor than Qiao Wei in the whole capital?

"Is your father back?" Asked Mrs. Ji hesitantly.

Qiao Wei a smile: "not yet."

"Well What's the name of the man in Mingxiu... " Mrs. Ji can't remember each other's name for a while.

Qiao Wei says: "Ji matchless."

Mrs. Ji's eyes brightened: "yes, that's him! Is he in the capital

"He's not here either," Qiao said

It's true that he's not here. During this period of time, Qin Bingyu was tortured to extort a confession. Ji Wushuang almost never left.

Mrs. Ji sighed in distress.

Qiao Wei still has a pair of children to take care of. She has no time to spend in the pear garden. After a few words with Mrs. Ji, she goes back to qinglianju.

To be honest, Mrs. Ji really doesn't want to care about Xun Lan's life and death, but she has the bones and flesh of Ji's family in her stomach, and she is so big that she has hands, feet, nose and eyes when she falls down. It's strange that Mrs. Ji can't bear to think so.

Soon, brother Liu came to see Xun LAN.

Old lady Ji is going to let people stop him, but now he runs faster than anyone else. She runs into the room carelessly and looks at her mother who is unconscious on the bed. She is stunned.

Rong's mother quickly takes Liu Ge'er out.

Old lady Ji pinched the painful eyebrow and told Dongmei, "you can go to find some more doctors."

"Ah

Winter plum should be next, out of the house to find a few pharmacy doctors, but all people can't diagnose xunlan is born what disease.

"Isn't it Did you run into something unclean at night? " Rong's mother asked in a low voice.

Old lady Ji is superstitious. As soon as she hears this, she feels that it's reasonable. Otherwise? Well, a big living man fell ill, and so many doctors could not diagnose him unless the focus was not on her bones. She looked at mother Zhou and said, "I'll ask you, Xun Shi, did she go out for a walk at night?"

Zhou's mother was stunned, then nodded: "yes, last night the room was too stuffy, and my wife couldn't sleep, so she went to the lake to have a cool."

Rong's mother sighed: "pregnant women have a lot of Yin Qi. If they go out in the middle of the night, it's the easiest to provoke dirty things."

When Mrs. Ji was still a girl in her mother's family, she often heard the old man say that when a woman is pregnant, it's easy to provoke evil spirits and it's not suitable to walk at night. Besides, there are many water ghosts by the lake. If Xun had been there, it's not difficult to explain the current situation.

In such a situation, it's useless to find a doctor. We must find an eminent monk and catch the ghost who is pestering her.

That afternoon, Mrs. Ji asked Rong's mother to go to the temple with Dongmei, and explained Xun Lan's situation to the eminent monks in the temple. The eminent monk said that Xun Lan was haunted by fierce ghosts, and that if you do some magic work, you can get rid of them.

The Dharma was set for two days, because the eminent monk said that day was the most masculine day of the month."Legal affairs?"

Qiao Wei wiped Wangshu's wet hair and frowned strangely.

Wang Shu Du small mouth: "mother, you wipe my eyes!"

Qiaowei picked up the cotton cloth and continued to wipe her soft wet hair.

Bi'er wiped Jing Yun's hair and said, "I just heard Yan'er say that Xun's family bumped into ghosts at night. They need to do something to drive them away."

"Mother, what is exorcism?" Wang Shu asked curiously.

"Exorcism is..." Qiao Wei's words are poor.

Jing Yun said seriously, "ghosts are terrible monsters. Exorcism is to drive away monsters."

"Oh." Wang Shu still doesn't understand.

Qiao Wei is amused by her daughter's stupefied appearance and kisses her pink face.

Jing Yun looks at his sister enviously and enviously. He shows his hand in a very clever and shameful way, and asks with a cute face: "what is the ritual?"

Jovi went to change cotton.

Jing Yun

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After playing for such a long time, it's time for the three kids to go back to the Academy. Qiao Wei takes suxinzong's graduation documents to the dean's study to report that she is now the patriarch. It's not too easy to get a graduation certificate.

The Dean didn't know about this, but when the three kids really finished their half year courses in one and a half months, they happily let them come back to class.

The three returned with honor and sat firmly in the first row in the center. As for the two disciples of suxinzong, they were also called back by Qiao Wei with a fabricated document. In this way, Sun Fu Zi's class is king Yun's world again.

On this day, Qiao Wei got up early and sent her three children to the college.

She just left on her front foot, and then on her back foot, the Buddhist monk arrived at Ji's house.

A total of 12 people went to Ji's house to do this work. One of them was an eminent monk named Huiren, and the other 11 were all his disciples. In fact, it was a bit of a fuss for so many people to do a small ritual. However, big families like to pay attention to style. The more style they have, the more sincerity they have.

Mrs. Ji doesn't mind how many people are coming. The more, the better. She is not afraid to spend money. Besides, Xun LAN has been in a coma for two days and two nights. Mrs. Ji worries that Xun Lan's flesh and blood will not be preserved if she goes on like this: "master, can she be saved?"

Master Huiren put his hands together: "Amitabha, before I came to Ji's house, I saw Ji's house enveloped in a layer of black air from a distance. There is a fierce ghost at work!"

Mrs. Ji's heart thumped: "big, big ghost? Can that drive away? "

Master Huiren said: "it's not shallow. Let me have a try."

Mrs. Ji didn't dare to neglect. She immediately ordered people to tidy up the front yard of Lihua courtyard, and asked master Huiren to set up a small altar. Master Huiren offered a censer and made a salute with his hands together: "Amitabha." Then he turned to Ji Laofu and said, "this fierce ghost is really fierce. I'm afraid it will hurt you when I catch it later. Please stay in the yard and don't come out."

Mrs. Ji asked uneasily, "is it OK to stay in the yard? It won't run in? "

Master Huiren said, "I will arrange my disciples to sit at the door and meditate. I will use the light of Buddha to block its evil spirit and keep it out for a short time. Don't come out without authorization before I finish the magic work. Otherwise, the devil will come to one of you. I have a magic drive once, not twice. "

Mrs. Ji asks Rong's mother to pass on the news. Li Shi and Ji Sheng come to the old lady's yard. Ji Shuang stays in the North mansion. Ji Shangqing doesn't believe this, but it's hard to refute her mother and pretend to stay in Tongyuan.

The archdeacon slipped into Fu Xueyan's yard.

Fu Xueyan said, "go back to your own yard."

The archdeacon said justly, "there are not enough people. Don't waste the yard!"

The rest of the lower class gathered in several courtyards, otherwise they would be too scattered for the disciples to guard.

About two quarters of an hour later, all the preparations were ready. Master Huiren and eleven young monks lit incense in their own places, and the house soon filled with a strong aroma.

Old lady Ji also smelled the fragrance, stood up and looked out the door: "start to do it?"

Li said, "listen to me, I've begun to chant scriptures."

Mrs. Ji listened attentively. It's true!

Li Shi walked to her side, held her arm and said: "Niang, don't worry. The masters are here. They will drive away the fierce ghost."

Mrs. Ji sighed deeply: "it's not the first child. I told her not to walk at night, especially by the river. How could she forget it?"

Li thinks more than Ji. The lake is near Tongyuan. Xun wants to have a chance meeting with his elder brother by taking a walk? It's a pity that the elder brother didn't meet him, but he was entangled by the fierce ghost.

You deserve it!

Mrs. Ji covered her chest and said, "I'm always a little insecure in my heart."Li said politely, "if you worry too much, the eminent monk has powerful magic power. Xun's mother and son will be safe."

Mrs. Ji sat down and said, "I hope so."

The fragrance soon drifted to the light rain Pavilion, and the master leaned on the table and sucked his nose: "what's the smell?"

Xiuqin embroidered her purse and said, "it's sandalwood."

The archdeacon frowned strangely: "is sandalwood so fragrant?"

Xiuqin said, "yes!"

"Is it sandalwood?" The Lord asked Fu Xueyan.

Fu Xueyan quietly looked at the book and did not speak.

The archdeacon's hand, which was buried under the table, moved mischievously to touch her hand. Fu Xueyan's cold eyes hit her. The archdeacon was so scared that he quickly pulled back his hand.

Xiuqin embroidered her purse for a while and yawned.

Fu Xueyan also covered his face and yawned.

The archdeacon looked at her with his cheek: "are you sleepy? Why don't you go to sleep? I'll call you when it's over

Fu Xueyan rubbed the temple: "no need."

The archdeacon looked at her for a moment and said, "you're wearing a veil in the room, aren't you afraid to hold it? Don't wear it. I haven't seen what you look like. "

Fu Xueyan gave him a cold look.

The archdeacon tilted his head with a smile.

He has a more delicate face than a woman. Even if he wears a mask, his charming eyes are full of bewitching.

Fu Xueyan's eyelashes trembled and looked away.

The great humanitarianism of the sect leader: "mother yecha..."

Dong!

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise behind him. He was startled and turned his head to see Xiuqin lying on the ground, motionless, snoring, as if asleep.

"So you can sleep?" He frowned strangely. When he turned his head and looked at Fu Xueyan, he saw that she was sleepy, "what's the matter with you? I'm sleepy now? "

Fu Xueyan's body shakes. He subconsciously reaches out his hand and holds her. She falls into his arms.

His soft body suddenly filled his arms, and the sweet smell rushed into his nose, which made him feel dizzy. His heart was like a springing gazelle living in a house. His face was hot, and his breathing was disordered. His body was stiff, and his arms were in the air. I didn't know whether to put them down or close them up.

The archdeacon tried his best to press down his lips: "you What are you doing? I'm very fond of other people. I tell you, I'm not a casual person. Don't think I'll just pretend to sleep I've been fooled by you. "

Fu Xueyan did not respond.

The archdeacon's eyes turned. Did he really sleep?

"Ah, mother yecha."

"Female night fork."

"Mother night fork!"

"I touched your chest."

Still no response.

The archdeacon's throat glided, gently held her soft waist, let her lean on her arm, looked for two seconds, lifted her veil, and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek! Then cover your head!

After waiting for a long time, without waiting for her to beat herself, she laughed twice and covered her soft red lips. But before she touched her lips, she was interrupted by the unexpected intruder.

The archdeacon almost instinctively put on the veil for her, and then looked at the people in the room unhappily. When he saw that the other party was a few young monks, his unhappiness became more obvious: "who let you in?"

The two monks looked at each other.

The archdeacon said: "get out."

They didn't move.

The archdeacon coldly looked over: "let you out, do you hear me?"

Their eyes moved, and the monk on the left arched his hand and said, "young master, we are doing something. We feel that there is black air in this room. Please avoid it first."

The master looked at him, and his heart filled with a layer of unspeakable strangeness: "how do you monks behave like people in the Jianghu?"

The monk on the left blinked.

The monk on the right side stood in front of him and said Amitabha: "benefactor, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Please leave as soon as possible. I'll come in after I do the Dharma service."

The master looked at them up and down. Although they felt strange, they stood up with Fu Xueyan in their arms and walked towards the door. When they passed by, they were blocked.

The monk on the right saluted and said, "benefactor, please put this benefactor down."

"Why?" The Lord asked.

He Shang on the right said: "because It seems that the black spirit is pestering her. We should do something for her so that she won't be hurt by the fierce ghost. "

The archdeacon snorted, "first you said there was black air in the room, and now you said there was black air on her. Will you still say that I am emitting black air later?"The two monks exchanged a look.

The monk on the left quietly felt out the dagger hidden in the wide sleeve, and the master noticed his difference with sharp eyes. His eyebrows suddenly jumped. What kind of monk is this? It's definitely an assassin, isn't it? Which monk has a knife?

His eyes moved, and suddenly he looked at the door and said, "Oh, master, you are here!"

The two monks looked back together, and the archdeacon took Fu Xueyan's steps and slipped out from the side door!

"Get him!" The monk on the right yelled and chased the leader with his companions!

The archdeacon ran all the way with Fu Xueyan in his arms, and his strength came out: "master Huo! Help