Chapter 4662

Before the witch doctor finished speaking, Zhuang Qingyun stepped into the wing room, looked at Mo Siyu who was still motionless lying on the bed, strode over, put her fingertips on her pulse, and could feel it normal beating...

Zhuang Qingyun looked at the dejected Chu Chuyan, and said: "Take the antidote, the pulse is normal, you eat something, after you finish eating, I will show you a last letter from the high priest, and you will understand the cause and effect .”

Chu Chuyan remained motionless, looking at Zhuang Qingyun with hostility in his eyes.

Zhuang Qingyun became annoyed immediately, and scolded: "Come here, pour him two bowls of ginseng soup. If you don't drink it, I will kill her immediately."

As he said that, Zhuang Qingyun pulled out the dagger that he was carrying with him. The sharp blade of the dagger shone coldly. Seeing that Chu Chuyan's heart tightened, he quickly raised his hand, picked up the cooled ginseng soup in front of him, and poured it into it throat...

Yan Qing handed the letter left by Qin Wuyan to Chu Chuyan: "You are in the priest's mansion, and the people in the Chu mansion should be the same as other aristocratic families, and they will bring people here soon. After you read this letter, then Make a decision whether to go out and explain to the Chu family."

Chu Chuyan read it at a glance, and held the letter in the palm of his hand, "If Mo'er can wake up, I will believe the high priest's nonsense. If he can't wake up, I will not only refuse to follow orders, but will tell the people of the Chu family , the high priest wants to force me and Mo'er to death..."

Zhuang Qingyun took a deep breath, resisted the urge to scold the kid, and warned himself not to be angry, before he said hoarsely: "The high priest has returned to the west, this is his last pen, he will definitely not deceive you... ..."

Chu Chuyan was surprised: "It's so good, why did the high priest suddenly..."

"Because it's impossible for the priest's wife to wake up again..." Zhuang Qingyun heard a weak voice just after he finished speaking...

"It is impossible for a person to be resurrected after death!"

Chu Chuyan was the first to react. He had just recovered a little bit of strength when he heard Mo Siyu's voice, and immediately rushed to the side of the bed, held Mo Siyu's hand, and almost cried with joy: "Mo'er, you're awake, you Finally woke up, I thought you..."

Mo Siyu looked at Zhuang Qingyun and Yan Qing who were standing beside the bed, and belatedly said, "So I'm not dead."

"You're not dead, you're not dead..." Chu Chuyan put her hand on his lips: "The high priest just wants to test your feelings for me..."

Zhuang Qingyun looked at Mo Siyu, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on Mo Siyu, as if he had traveled through time and traced back to the past, and sighed: "Miss Yu's temperament is really exactly the same as our wife's when she was young, especially this one. A rashness."

As he spoke, he beckoned behind him, and the butler brought up a medium-sized porcelain altar. The mouth of the porcelain altar was filled with mist, and the bottom of the porcelain altar was covered with a layer of ice. jade box.

Zhuang Qingyun carefully picked up the jade box from the porcelain altar, and handed it to Mo Siyu: "This is a gift that the high priest specifically told me in his will to hand over to you.

The high priest said that after meeting her once, if the wife is still alive, she will definitely like Ms. Yu very much. I hope Ms. Yu will be happy and grow old with her sweetheart. "

After Zhuang Qingyun handed the jade box to Mo Siyu, he turned and left the room. Yan Qing handed Mo Siyu a letter stored in kraft paper: "Miss Yu, this is from the high priest."

Mo Siyu took the envelope in surprise, and after everyone in the room had left, he exchanged a glance with Chu Chuyan, and quickly opened the jade box...