Chapter 36 Mark of the Past Life -
At the same time that Song Weichen fell into coma, the Nuo opera mask that Shu Jielong hung on the wall suddenly fell off again and broke into two halves.
Shu Qielong picked up the mask on the ground and rubbed the break with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something, his brows gradually furrowed. He felt that something had happened to her, and an indescribable feeling lingered in his heart. After hesitating, he decided to go to Si Chen's Mansion to have a look - she was of great use to him, and he didn't want anything to happen to her at this time.
He picked an exquisite food box and filled it with snacks. When he left the restaurant, he happened to see Guyu entering the Xiang Dao Pavilion on the street - he remembered her. She accompanied her in a white robe in front of the Nuo opera mask stall that day. of her standing together.
Shu Jielong knew that the woman in white robe that night at the night market was the woman who came to his shop to play the piano, but this was a huge secret, and he would never tell others how he found out.
After thinking for a while, he followed the incense gym and stood next to Guyu pretending to choose incense.
Gu Yu found the osmanthus incense that Song Weichen liked. Just as he was about to take it, a male hand with slender fingers picked up the incense. Gu Yu's hand stopped in mid-air.
"Girl also likes this osmanthus fragrance?" The man was stunned, and then smiled beautifully, "Girl, wait a moment."
Shu Jielong bought the incense and gave it to Guyu .
"I am also here to look for incense for the master. I cannot accept the favor from the master for no reason. The master will blame him if he finds out." Gu Yu waved his hands repeatedly.
"It's a small matter." Shu Jielong looked at it pretendingly, "Looking at the girl's dress, she looks like someone from Sichen's mansion. Could it be that she is doing something for Lord Sichen?"
Walking around adults all year round, Guyu has her own vigilance. Sex, she just smiled and said nothing.
"Oh, Mr. Sichen just visited my Wangyue Tower last night. If I had known that he liked the osmanthus, I would prepare it in advance next time." With Mo Tingfeng's familiarity, Gu Yu obviously relaxed his vigilance. "That's it, but this fragrance is what the Venerable likes."
"It turns out she is the girl from the Venerable's house, no wonder she is so clear-headed." Shu Jielong handed the food box in his hand to Gu Yu, "This These are Wangyuelou’s homemade snacks. I hope the girl will take them back to try them with His Holiness. If you like them, Wangyuelou will be waiting for you at any time.”
"Your Majesty..." Guyu looked very sad for a moment, then forced a smile, "Thank you, Master. Your Majesty is not in Sichen Mansion at the moment. I will convey it to you when he comes back."
After that, Without waiting for Shu Jielong to react, Shili left quickly. Gu Yu's expression said everything.
Something must have happened to her!
Shu Qielong looked in the direction of Sichen's Mansion with a solemn expression. It seemed that he could only use another method.
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Sikong Mansion.
The bustling marrow washing hall in the past was particularly deserted today, all because Zhuang Yuheng withdrew all the attendants.
"Okay, I finally understand why you, this old boy, have been so abnormal recently. I never thought that the new white-robed Venerable would not only be the unique Soul Speaker in the rumors, but also such a beautiful girl. ."
Zhuang Yuheng and Mo Tingfeng were thinking to themselves while sitting on the edge of the marrow washing pool.
“Is it because of her that you had a backlash?”
As he spoke, Zhuang Yuheng glanced at Song Weichen. She was lying on the ten thousand-year-old jade next to the marrow washing pool, sleeping.
Mo Tingfeng didn't say anything, just kept his head down and poured himself glass after glass of wine.
"How did you injure her like this? Not to mention the skin injuries, two of the ribs were broken and part of them was pierced into the lung. You are going to kill her."
"Tell me if you can save me?" I couldn't hear Mo Tingfeng's emotion when he asked this question.
"If I were still at your place, I should have been preparing for the funeral by now. But here, it's just a half-day delay."
After saying this, he relaxed a little after seeing Mo Tingfeng's tense state.
"If you think about it carefully, I did go too far towards her." He said dullly. "Is it too much? I think it's quite excessive! You really don't know how to cherish the beauty of the girl. This girl was infected with Feng Xie, had a high fever and was injured like this. In addition, she was depleted of energy and blood. It's a miracle that she can survive to this day."
Mo Tingfeng had blue veins popping up on his forehead. He was also feeling very uncomfortable at the moment. The backlash of shock had been tormenting him in the past few days, but he did not suffer from Zhuang Yuheng’s pain. His medicine should be regarded as a punishment for himself.
“You are the King of Medicine, so curing her is no problem.”
"Stop wearing a hat on me, I can't cure her anemia."
Mo Tingfeng looked puzzled. This is not a difficult and complicated disease. Ribs entering the lungs can be cured, but blood deficiency cannot be cured. ?
"I carefully identified it during the treatment just now. The source of this lesion is not on her body - it is rather a rare mark from a past life."
I have known Zhuang Yuheng for many years and have never heard him mention it. Mo Tingfeng looked a little complicated about this disease.
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Lonely Cangyue also had a complex look on her face.
At this moment, he was standing in front of a standing mirror in the bedroom, looking at himself in the mirror, holding a piece of paper in his hand: Something happened to Bai Pao, and he was not in the house.
What happened to her? Could it be that the people from Si Chen's Mansion were causing trouble for her again? They are so brave, they dare to touch the woman I like! If this girl is the same, he refuses to listen to her when he asks her to come back with him. If he sees her again this time, he will definitely bring her back without any explanation.
"Change, I am going to Sichen Mansion!"
In addition to the maid, there was also the chief of the guard of Cangyue Mansion who came in hurriedly.
"Lord Cang Yue, Ye Wujiu, the leader of the Sichen Mansion's underground network, asked for an interview. He said that unusual movements were found in a cave within the boundaries of Wangchuan. He suspected that it was related to Luan Po. He came here to apply for a search."
"Oh, Someone from Si Chen's Mansion is here? If you really want to take a nap, take him to the main hall and wait."
As he spoke, he looked at himself in the mirror, and the note disappeared.
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Song Weichen was lying on the ten thousand-year-old jade, his face as white as paper, and he didn't look like he was about to wake up.
"What is the mark of the past life?" Mo Tingfeng looked at her in a coma, feeling inexplicably concerned.
“I also heard by chance that people who die for love occasionally leave marks on the soul level. In the reincarnation of future generations, if the marks are awakened, specific behavioral reactions will occur. This behavioral reaction will Make people sick and die."
"You speak human words."
Mo Tingfeng was confused, but he was restless at the moment and really had no patience.
Zhuang Yuheng glanced at him and cleared his throat, "For example, if a person who was burned to death for love left a mark in his past life, after the mark is awakened, he will show a special liking for baking in the fire - burning to death Some like fire, those who drown love water, those who freeze to death love ice and snow, those who starve to death love gluttony, and those who starve to death love anorexia.”
Mo Tingfeng roughly understood it. This was somewhat similar to Luan Po. The mark in the previous life did not know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. It was a subconscious repetitive behavior.
“You mean this blood deficiency syndrome is a reaction caused by the awakening of the mark of her previous life?”
Zhuang Yuheng nodded, “The only way to save her is to find a way to remove the mark of her previous life, but My knowledge about this disease is really limited.”
Mo Tingfeng lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes concealing the flickering of his eyes. He rubbed the outer wall of the wine glass with his fingers for a long time.
“Please be sure to find a way to decode the seal.”
Hearing this, Zhuang Yuheng looked at him with a good-natured and gossipy expression.
"Is she important to you?"
(End of Chapter)