The person who collapsed was not someone else. It was Shen Qingci. What is the matter with Shen Qingci now? What's the matter with Shen Qingci? Is it because he didn't eat for several days, or he was beaten into a cabbage. He was almost out of shape. His forehead was bruised and his face was very ugly. It seemed that he was still suffering from some kind of pain. His delicate eyebrows were also tightly locked and almost all of them were twisted Together, the cold sweat on the forehead is also drop by drop, even the hands are tightly holding the quilt.

He quickly went over and pulled Shen Qingci's wrist, but found that her fingers could not be unfolded, and there was blood oozing from her fingernails. What was the matter? Was she beaten or had a fight with others.

No illness.

However, when she was sick, she would not be surprised if she did not feel sick. She would not be surprised if she didn't feel sick Blind, how can you lock up the princess and not give her food and drink again?

"Mo Fei..."

Behind that a burst of cold voice, let Mo Fei Sheng hit a cold war, how to do. This young master seems to be angry. He has not seen him so angry for several years. Don't really think that he is just a jade like dust boy. In fact, he is not. When his son killed people, he did not blink his eyes. When no one saw his cruelty, he once let jindiao grab someone's heart with one paw, and the heart fell to the ground On the time, or hot, or beating.

However, he did not change his face and took a veil to wipe the claws for the carving. At that time, he was really as vicious as a mill, and now it is rarely seen that the master is so cruel.

And now

He did not dare to look at the brand.

"Mo Fei?"

Again, this sound, like the Yin wind blowing general, his mouth pulled, he was afraid.

"Childe, she is not ill."

"Not sick?" It's two words that are light.

"Yes, it's not sick," said Mo Fei. From the pulse, it's not like being sick. It's like having a nightmare. "

Brand Heng thought to stand up, step by step into ice, and his body's cold meaning is almost cold hurt people.

"A Ning..."

He gently patted Shen Qingci's face, but Shen Qingci was still that painful expression. All of a sudden, her body began to spasm, and even her head came with a kind of rattling sound.

"Not good!" Mo Fei directly exhaled a cool breath and immediately took out the white handkerchief from her body and covered her nose.

When people are finally quiet down, Mo Fei is not from the heart of a surprise, "childe, your hand?"

Luo hengliu moved his hand and saw that blood was oozing from his wrist. Was it Shen Qingci's bite? What's wrong with biting her? Did you have to use his own arm to make Shen Qingci drink his blood?

brand Heng rate didn't care about his injury at all, but he was beaten with water, and then he carefully took the handkerchief and put it on her forehead bit by bit I wiped it clean.

But even if she was dizzy, there was still a cold sweat on her forehead. This was the first person that doctor Mo Fei had seen for so long that she could be startled. No, it was not a dream at all. Even if she had a dream, she could wake up. But Shen Qingci was not a dream at all, but like

You're in the middle of evil!

As long as Shen Qingci doesn't wake up, as long as she doesn't get well, they don't think about it. If she has a little injury, the girls and women outside will be buried with her.

What's going on, ma'am? This pulse is normal, but the person seems to have suffered inexplicable pain and pain. It is the first time he saw him. He can't do anything. Otherwise, don't talk about the girls outside. Even he doesn't want to live. He can't help touching his neck. How can he feel his neck is a little cold.

Mo Fei came out in a hurry, but he had to think of some ways. Now he was at a loss for Shen Qingci. As soon as he came back, he met with a difficult matter.

He always has to figure things out.

She said that her wife was no different from the past. She just said that she wanted to study Xinxiang for a few days, so she closed the door and refused to let anyone in.

But this is a very common thing, because every time Madame makes new incense, she is like this. She will shut herself up for a few days, but after a long time, she will come out. As long as they give her the food, she will send it to her. This time, she will shut herself up and say she wants to make new incense.

Naturally, Baimei didn't do it. It was only after a few days that she found out what was wrong, because the lady had never moved the food she had sent in. She felt wrong. No matter how busy she was, she couldn't have stopped eating. This time, something was really wrong with her. The food was sent for two days in a row, and every time she took it back intact Come on, she can't help but run in to see if there's something wrong?It turned out that the door was locked from the inside. She felt that the matter was big, so she quickly asked for someone to come over and want to open the door. What happened to them here, naturally, was not concealed from Luo Heng. The door was kicked open by the Lord. When they passed by, they saw the lady like this. She bumped her head against the wall, and then again and again, and on the spot, she knocked several A timid girl was scared to cry..

"Has it ever happened before?"

Mo Fei asked Bai Mei, and Bai Mei shook her head. "When Madame used to make incense, no one was allowed to disturb her. We were all outside, and we didn't know what happened to her?"

"What's your wife like to make incense?" He asked again.

Bai Mei's face was wronged, "you didn't make incense with her, you also took her silver."

Mo Fei's canthus of eyes could not help twitching for a moment, "as if, it is so."

He only knew that Shen Qingci's incense making techniques were very strange, but this was also because of the differences in the Lou family's incense making techniques. Otherwise, the fragrance of yipinxiang could not be sold at such a high price. However, it was still highly praised by the people in Beijing, and even could be sold without incense.

"She makes incense by herself?" Mo Fei asked again. Maybe the problem is that it's difficult. What taboo method does Shen Qing use when he resigns to smoke incense?

"We haven't seen each other," Bai Mei glanced at him. Just like he was an idiot who came from Mo Fei, she locked herself up every time she made incense. How could they possibly know what it was like for the master to make incense privately?

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