Chapter 176 Seeking Skin from a Tiger (Part 1)
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"Mr. Jin, there are no outsiders here, why bother pretending to be a ghost with me."
Seeing that he was still ignoring me , the magpie sneered, "I know that you are the lackey of my employer, Bai Hu, and Bai Hu has a close relationship with An Ge. Those pretentious judgments of yours are nothing more than what An Ge asked you to say!"
Hearing this! As he spoke, Master Jinxian's originally lazy and half-lidded eyes suddenly opened, his eyes full of light and murderous intention.
"Who are you?"
He turned his head slightly and looked at the woman behind him, dressed in black and wearing a black gauze curtain.
"If you are a high-ranking half-immortal, I am a lonely ghost who cannot see the light. Let's talk about it?"
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"Let's talk about it?"
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"Little Marquis Qin? Long time no see! It's rare that you have time to visit me."
At the same time, at the tea pavilion in the backyard of Ruan Mansion, Qin Che found the bored Ruan with a smile on his face and brought the snack box that Wangyue Tower had just launched. Mianmian.
He reached out and handed the box to Du Juan, Ruan Mianmian's new personal maid, and sat down next to Ruan Mianmian, deliberately getting very close.
Although Ruan Mianmian had a look of contempt in his eyes, he did not move away from his face.
"I heard that Miss Mianmian has been in a bad mood recently? I am here to say hello."
"It's not because that dead girl Magpie made a big mistake for me before, which caused my cousin and brother Tingfeng to misunderstand me. Mianmian had to reflect at home every day and didn't think about food and tea... Little Marquis, look at this person. They've all lost weight."
Qin Che glanced at Ruan Mianmian, who looked even more plump because she didn't go out, with an exaggerated look of distress on her face, and held her hand and kept stroking it.
"It's really lightened up a lot, and it makes Brother Che feel distressed to see it!"
Ruan Mianmian calmly withdrew his hand, pretending to admire the color of danco on his nails.
"Master Qin Xiaohou comes to accompany Mianmian when he has nothing to do. He is so boring and has not had fun for a long time."
Qin Che hugged Ruan Mianmian's shoulders with a fierce look in his eyes. Dujuan trembled and hurriedly backed out. In an instant, only the two of them were left in the tea pavilion.
Qin Che’s mouth was close to Ruan Mianmian’s ear, his tone was ambiguous and a little bit resentful.
"I am here to give you fun today."
"I heard that your former personal girl named Magpie is not dead..."
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Master Jinxian took the magpie to his residence behind the second strange cave.
“You are really brave, girl. If you dare to follow me in, you won’t be afraid of never being able to get out again?”
“Didn’t I tell you before, I am already a lonely ghost, how can I be there? Is it true that ghosts are still afraid of death?"
As she spoke, she took off her black gauze hat, revealing her face that looked like it had been scalded with hot oil. Master Jinxian took a step back unconsciously.
"You..."
The magpie was not surprised and found a chair to sit down. "Originally, I didn't need to show my true face, but since I want to discuss a deal with Mr. Jin, it's better to meet him honestly."
"What kind of deal do you want to discuss?" ?”
“I would like to ask you to introduce me to give me the opportunity to work for Lord Baihu, so as to gain your protection and support from Ange... If you want to know about Ruan Mansion and Qin Xiao. If there is any trouble in the Marquis Mansion, who else will it be?"
"Who are you?"
Master Jinxian couldn't help but frowned when he heard this. The Ruan Mansion and Qin Xiao What a place the Marquis' Mansion is, let alone a being like her who looks like a human but not a ghost, even if you want to get the information inside, you have to work hard - her conditions are somewhat tempting.
Magpie smiled sadly, and the smile looked even weirder on her face.
"If Mr. Jinxian can really figure things out, why do you need to ask me who I am?"
"Besides, didn't Mr. Jin just say that I am you and you are me?" "
After saying that, she took out a bottle of potion and drank it in front of him. In just one cup of tea, a "Master Jinxian" wearing black clothes and a black gauze curtain appeared beside him. He sat leisurely opposite Mr. Jin.
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Anyone else would be shocked by this, but Master Jinxian has been immersed in the ghost market all year round, so he naturally knows that she drank the twin potion produced and sold by Qidong Guizhu, which can only last for five hours at most.
Very good, looking at himself is much more comfortable than looking at that grimace just now. Instead, he relaxed and took out some Pu'er foam from the pottery pot beside him and gave it to He slowly made a pot of tea and drank a cup of it before speaking slowly.
"What good will it do me to help you?"
This question stopped Magpie. She thought about it seriously. He must not be short of money. The "Luoyang Jinkou" is famous , it is easy to make money every day. woman? Judging from his reaction when he saw his true face, at least there is no shortage of women like her.
Suddenly the magpie smiled.
"You will have one less deadly enemy and one more life-saving friend."
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Master Jinxian smiled and said nothing, stood up and slowly lit a pipe, slanting Holding the cupboard and looking at the magpie.
"Is the girl finished talking? Then...it's my turn to say it."
"Start the hexagram from the seating position you chose, which is the 'Dui' hexagram. It means that the girl is in the prime of youth. When you are young, you are very quick to talk, or you can cause trouble with your words. If you enter the southern border and get the hexagram "Ze Huo Ge", it means that you have come here with a new look, and your identity and appearance are very different from the past, and after coming here, your ambitions Vigorous.”
"Let's talk about your current situation. The girl is wearing a black gauze today. Black represents the water and the ridge. The hexagram 'Zhe Shui Trapped' is one of the four difficult hexagrams in the sixty-four hexagrams of the Book of Changes. The elephant is water leaking from the big swamp, water grass and fish. The shrimp is in a state of poverty, which means that the girl has difficulty in developing her ambitions, is helpless and has no way out, which is a sign of great danger, so she is eager to find a way out. "
"So, you are not so much my beloved. , why don't you say that I am your life-saving straw, so why should I help you? If the girl doesn't tell the truth, I will send you away."
"Master Jinxian" in black gauze followed his explanation. Gua's expression gradually changed from surprise to fear. He suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, but when he opened his mouth, he still sounded like a magpie.
"No, I say! Lord Jinxian! Please raise your noble hand and save the magpie!"
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At three o'clock in the night, Wu Qing stayed at home. Song Weichen did not sleep well. She frowned and clutched the quilt tightly, as if she was having a nightmare. She dreamed of magpies.
It seemed that she was back under the big tree outside the back door of Sikong Mansion. The magpie's face was ferocious and terrifying. She took out the long and narrow dagger and stabbed it into her chest!
It hurts! Song Weichen sat up suddenly, clutching his heart. There was no trace of blood on his lips, and he gasped hard.
It hurts... I'm not dreaming, my heart really hurts.
I'm afraid that the mark from the previous life will start to fray again.
She wanted to get out of bed to get the relief medicine Zhuang Yuheng made for her, but unfortunately the medicine bottle was in the inner pocket of her dress, and the dress was draped over the dressing screen. She couldn't get there in her current condition. Pick. I wanted to endure it, but my heart ached with pain. After hesitation, my nose began to bleed again, and drops fell on the brocade quilt.
"Mo..."
She wanted to call the ban by name, but she couldn't control the coughing of blood when she opened her mouth. She fell down on the bed, and for a while she could only breathe out but not in.
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Mo Tingfeng was lying in his room sleeping peacefully, but suddenly he woke up feeling restless.
He listened carefully, there was no sound in Wuqingju next door, everything was quiet - but his heart was beating hard for no reason.
Although Song Weichen forced him to swear that he would not secretly go to the room to look after her at night, if she needed it, she would use the Name Summoning Ban on him.
But at the moment he was so flustered that he couldn't settle down without looking at her.
With almost no hesitation, he stood up and slipped into Wuqingju.
A very faint smell of blood.
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"Weiwei? Weiwei!"
Song Weichen lay slumped on the bed, with blood scattered in several places on the brocade quilt. He was frightened by the sight and quickly turned over the bed. He gave her the medicine and gave her water carefully.
The little man's face was as white as paper, and he leaned motionless in his arms, his breath shallow and short.
He knew that she was caused by the mark of her previous life, and that only the medicine made from Huang Quan Tai herb could relieve her pain. Even if Zhuang Yuheng was here at this moment, he could only treat her in this way.
Mo Tingfeng took out the brocade handkerchief and carefully wiped away the blood stains on her face. He accidentally touched the skin of her cheek and felt that her fingertips were cold, which was not the body temperature of a normal person at all.
Knowing that she was resisting him now, he had no choice but to pull the quilt over and wrap her tightly across him, holding her quietly like this.
Mo Tingfeng was filled with despair. It took a lot of effort for the two of them to meet again. Why should he be so cruel and let him watch her weaken and disappear bit by bit.
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Suddenly he thought of a possibility, a very small possibility - could Song Weichen lie about the mark of his previous life for some reason?
Based on his understanding of Sang Pu, although she looks as cold as snow, her heart is as hot as lava. What she looks forward to most must be a vigorous and sincere stay together. How could she make such a wish? End of love?
Just like a bird trapped in the deep sea all its life, how can it no longer yearn for the blue sky, but want to cut off its wings forever?
Thinking of it, Mo Tingfeng used magic to extract the blood stains on the brocade quilt and condensed it into a small ball of light and put it in his inner pocket. He decided to wait for the case of the ghost husband to be solved and go to find the Sad Painting Fan alone. , try to see if you can use Song Weichen's blood as a guide to see Sang Pu's life with the help of the Mirror of Remembering the Past.
He wants to see for himself what Sang Pu’s wish to form the seal is? Also, there was no news about her after marrying into her uncle's house. Where did she go?
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While I was thinking about it, the little man in my arms moved slightly.
"Wei Wei, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want Yu Heng to come over?"
He used a volume that was almost a whisper, for fear of scaring her with his sudden voice.
Song Weichen shook her head gently. She was so weak that she couldn't even speak.
After waiting for a while, he managed to say one word, "Cold..."
"My body is very hot. If you don't object, how about sleeping next to me? You will be warm soon."
Seeing her nodding slightly, Mo Tingfeng opened the brocade quilt and carefully held her in his arms and lay down. Song Weichen's body temperature was so low that he curled up into a small ball with his back to him, and his heart followed him. It hurt.
No matter what the cost, he would help her get rid of the mark of her past life, Mo Tingfeng secretly swore in his heart.
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The sky was bright and Song Weichen gradually recovered steadily.
The eyelashes fluttered, and what caught his eye was a pair of chests in black brocade clothes. He raised his head slightly and saw Mo Tingfeng looking at her for a moment.
She reached out and covered his eyes.
“Has anyone ever told you that it’s scary to be stared at like this when you wake up?”
“I’m scary? Little liar, you don’t know how much you felt last night. Scary! ”
He felt his leg being lightly kicked by her.
"How dare you, Concubine Mo, why are you talking to me?"
She clearly started to be naughty when she had a little energy.
Mo Tingfeng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. This little guy with a weird brain circuit was the only one in the world who dared to talk to him like this. Surprisingly, she found it useful.
I couldn't help but hold her in my arms, and cooperated with her playfulness.
"Your Majesty, your body is not well. Can you please allow me to sleep with you from tonight on?"