Chapter 146： Borrowing life (one more)

Chapter 146 Borrowing Life (One More)

Murong Hao and his wife looked at each other silently, their expressions a little embarrassed.

Last night, Murong Hao personally tore off a talisman from the window and played with the cat.

Looking back on it now, Murong Hao still feels a little confused. On the one hand, he doesn't understand why he is having a headache, but on the other hand, he feels that he has done nothing wrong.

Such a beautiful kitty, what's wrong with it wanting to play a spell? What kitten is not playful!

However, faced with the questioning from the real person, the couple did not dare to tell the truth, so Madam Murong could only calmly say: "Maybe it was blown away by the night wind."

The room was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was awkward.

"Really, please take a look for Jiaci first?" Murong Hao quickly changed the subject and asked worriedly and anxiously, "I wonder if Jiaci can be saved?"

Old Madam Murong on the bed was put back to the lying position again, her breath was like a gossamer.

Her face became even paler, her lips were faintly glowing with a dark purple like gray, and even dark purple scars began to appear on her wrists and the backs of her hands.

Shang Qingzhen threw off the silver-white whisk again, walked to the couch with a bit of compassion and a bit of detachment, glanced at the old lady Murong on the bed from head to toe, and said with a sigh: "The old man of your house People are on the line.”

means that people are dying.

The two maids serving the old lady all trembled, and Hua Rong lowered her head. If there is an emergency, the old lady...

Mrs. Murong's complexion changed greatly, and she hurriedly asked: "Zhenzhen, what else can you do to save my mother-in-law?"

Murong Hao also stared at Shang Qingren without blinking, his whole body tensed, his pupils fluttering with extremely complicated emotions, some nervous, some uneasy, some sad, and a little bit of fear.

"Forget it, send the Buddha to the west." Shang Qingren said as he walked to the big case in front of the window.

His Taoist boy immediately took out the talisman paper, wolf pen and special talisman ink, and placed them on the big case. At the same time, Mrs. Murong sent all the servants in the house back.

The room was silent, only the talisman remaining in the window was rustled by the wind.

Shangqing Zhenren painted a very complicated new talisman with ink and ink, and then ordered Daotong to slap the talisman on the heart of old lady Murong.

The talisman seemed to be alive, and ripples like ripples swayed on the talisman paper, making the meandering runes on it give off a strange and mysterious aura.

Murong Hao and his wife stared at the old lady on the bed with almost breathless eyes.

In the next instant, Mrs. Murong's breathing became clear little by little, and her nose moved slightly.

Her eyes were still tightly closed, the eyeballs under her lids were trembling, and the corners of her wrinkled mouth pursed into a stiff arc, as if she was suffering from an inhuman pain.

"This talisman can protect the heart, and temporarily preserve the old lady's life span for three hours." The Supreme Being said slowly, his expression neither happy nor sad.

Murong Hao and his wife breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the first half of the sentence, but when they heard the second half of the sentence, their hearts rose again.

Thinking that there should be a way for the real person to come to the Qing Dynasty, Murong Hao respectfully gave him a long bow, and asked for advice: "Please also ask the real person to point out the maze."

Shang Qingshen didn't look at the couple and didn't speak. He looked at the rising sun outside the window with faint eyes, and calculated with his fingers.

The faint morning light outside the window illuminated half of his face, and the other half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the corner, making his temperament unpredictable.

A few remnants of leaves were blown in by the morning wind, but they automatically bypassed Shangqingren.

After a while, he lowered his eyes, put down his right hand, and said in a flat tone: "Two good believers, for today's plan, the only way to get the second son of your manor to marry immediately, to have a happy marriage, and then use the bride's Yuan Yin The blood, borrow its life essence."

"In this way, the old lady can last another three years."

His tone was neither light nor heavy, neither rushed nor slow, and there was a sense of aloofness in his words, and there was no turbulence in those wise eyes.

Arrange for a wedding today? ! Murong Hao and his wife looked at each other, first shocked, then embarrassed.

They just made an agreement with the Gu family yesterday that Murong Yong and Gu Yunzhen's wedding was set for New Year's Eve. Today is the day when the Gu family will send their dowry.

The Gu family is a good talker and agreed to "Chongxi", if they temporarily advance the wedding date...

"This is too hasty..." Murong Hao said with difficulty, not sure whether the Gu family would agree.

Shang Qingren casually twitched his sleeves, his cuffs fluttered, and he turned his face towards the couple, his pupils shone with an unusually bright light.

He said again: "Pindao has just calculated a hexagram, and in three years, the second son of your house will definitely stand out, and the sky will rise!"

"Yes or not, it's up to the two good believers to decide. Pindao is an outsider, just doing his best."

Shangqingzhen's last words, Murong Hao and his wife couldn't listen to them anymore. They looked at each other again, their eyes were burning, as long as they thought of the words "blue sky straight up", their blood boiled.

Their efforts at the moment are all worth it!

Three years, as long as the old lady can hold on for another three years, their Murong family can rise!

Murong Hao respectfully and reverently extended his hand to the real person of the Qing Dynasty to make a petition: "Please take a seat in the main room first, and the Rong Yi people will discuss with the family members."

Then, the couple sent Qingren out of the inner room to the main room outside, leaving Mrs. Murong and a steward to entertain the real person temporarily, while Murong Hao himself went to the outer courtyard to discuss the matter with his two younger brothers.

In fact, the three brothers didn't discuss it for a long time. They have been supporting it for several months, and they have finally endured until now. It is absolutely impossible to give up like this.

So, after a stick of incense, Mrs. Murong personally prepared a cart of heavy gifts and hurried to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

It was only the beginning of the morning.

Because she was going to worship her ancestors today, Mrs. Gu Tai got up earlier than usual.

Whoever thought that the Murong family would suddenly visit at this time, asked Li Ma to invite people to Cihetang.

"My wife, please forgive me for visiting without notice. It's really urgent."

"This morning, my old lady was in a bad mood again. The family specially invited Shang Qingren to show the old lady again. Shang Qingren said that if you want to save the old lady's life, you must hurry up and celebrate."

"I also know how presumptuous it is, so I can only lick my face to beg Mrs. Tai, wanting to bring forward the wedding date of the two children to today."

Mrs. Murong kept her posture extremely low, for fear that the Gu family would not be willing.

"..." Mrs. Gu Tai's face was not very good-looking when she heard this.

This Murong family has repeatedly advanced the wedding date, which is really a bit too far ahead, and they don't take their Gu family seriously.

However, thinking of Gu Yunzhen's rebellious actions yesterday, Mrs. Gu Tai's eyes flashed, her face darkened by three points, and her fingers slowly twisted the string of beads, weighing the interests.

(end of this chapter)