Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 174 A big fire, a dream back to the past
He forcibly snatched the newspaper from her subordinates and drove her out.

Jiang Yanyan struggled, "Don't pull me! If you have no ghosts in your heart, why don't you dare let her read the newspaper?"

Xiaonuan saw Tangxi hastily covered up, Jiang Yanyan made a vow, looking like she was watching the show.

Pursing her lips, "Sister Tangxi, give me the newspaper!"

Tangxi didn't move, "Little madam!"

She had no choice but to let go, and Xiao Nuan saw the title "Several charred skeletons were unearthed inexplicably in the Baiyun Temple, behind the Taoism and immortality was a premeditated deception"

Xiao Nuan's hands trembled a little, and he browsed along.

This reporter is roughly writing that the Baiyun Temple suddenly caught fire more than ten years ago, and the fire was scattered, and several Taoist priests in the Taoist temple were all burned to death.

But because the Taoist temple is remote and less populated, no one finds it.

After a few days, the Taoist temple was completely refurbished and restored to its original state within a few days. It was reported that the Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple became an immortal, and this was controlled by a very powerful behind-the-scenes boss.

He also deliberately teased people, saying that he had something to do with a popular figure in Thirteen States, which will be analyzed in the next issue.

Xiao Nuan's face was pale, and the eye sockets were slightly red and moist.

"Sister Tangxi." Is this true?No matter how she opened her mouth, she couldn't ask the second half of the sentence, all the words were stuck in her throat.

There seems to be a scene in my mind,
Surrounded by ruins and ruins, charcoal ashes everywhere, the quaint and deserted Taoist temples in the past are now gone.

There is also a faint smell of charcoal fire.

The Baiyun Temple was gone, and there was nothing left, and she seemed to remember a dream, in which there was a big fire, which burned extremely fiercely, as if it had swallowed everything.

Tangxi hesitated to speak, but before Xiao Nuan could say anything more, she suddenly passed out.

"Little madam!" Tangxi shouted, quickly caught her, and called Chi Ruo and the others.

The house was in chaos, and Jiang Yanyan was extremely proud to see Xiao Nuan being rushed to the hospital.

"It's best to die, such a lowly person doesn't deserve to live!" Jiang Yanyan couldn't wait to clap her hands.

In the military area, Yan Qingchen couldn't hold his teacup steady when he saw something in the newspaper.

Accompanied by the sound of the teacup falling to the ground, Yan Qingchen said loudly, "Lin Sheng, what's the matter with today's newspaper? Tell the Yan family to collect all the newspapers and not allow Xiaonuan to go out."

Lin Sheng just rushed in, his face was full of panic and anxiety, "Master, my lady was sent to the hospital, Chi Ruo called."

"Let's go!" Yan Qingchen didn't even bother to get his coat, with his sleeves half rolled up, he rushed out hurriedly and embarrassedly.

The two drove all the way to the hospital.

In the quiet ward, there was a lot of white flowers, and the quietness was a bit scary.

Tangxi was wiping Xiao Nuan's face with a handkerchief, sobbing softly.

Seeing Lin Sheng approaching, she immediately threw the handkerchief and held Lin Sheng's hand tightly, "Lin Sheng, my lady has not woken up and has a high fever, and taking antipyretic injections is of no use!"

Seeing her crying, Lin Sheng felt extremely distressed.

Wiping her tears, "It's okay, she has a very strong life, and she can't get through any big storms.

Besides, isn't the second master still there?Let's go out and ask the doctor about the situation first! "

It's like comforting her, but also comforting myself.

Lin Sheng took them out, leaving Yan Qingchen alone.

Yan Qingchen watched his little girl huddled quietly under the quilt.

Her delicate face was flushed with heat, her lips were dry, and she seemed to be sleeping in a nightmare.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his breathing was somewhat suppressed.

Eyelashes are overflowing with wet tears
He lowered his head and wiped her tears with his fingertips, and said humbly, "It's my fault, I didn't take good care of you.

Wake up soon, okay, Baiyun Temple is gone, but I still have you by my side. "

I just wish that he would bear the most of what she suffered.

This high fever burned intermittently for several days, and even Yan Qingchen became haggard.

He asked the doctor in a hoarse voice, "When will she wake up?"

The doctor looked at his cold and tired eyes and felt very stressed.

Bite the bullet, "It's hard to say, the patient fell into a coma because he couldn't bear the blow.

She is unwilling to accept these facts in her heart, so she has been unable to wake up.This can only depend on her! "

Yan Qingchen's fingers were slightly stiff, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

His face was full of indifference and killing intent.

"Understood, you go out first!"

The doctor turned his head and fled, ignoring his embarrassment, as if he had just escaped from the gate of hell.

Closing the door, he took two deep breaths, "I was scared to death, I was scared to death, I thought I was going to be buried with you!"

I'm afraid that the doctor is upset by the young marshal who is famous in the thirteen states, and his life will be in danger.

A voice from inside could be heard, "Lin Sheng, come in!"

The doctor immediately rushed out like an arrow from the string, fearing that the god of death would call him again in the next second.

Lin Sheng came in and silently glanced at the person on the bed, with helplessness and loneliness in his eyes.

"Father!"

Yan Qingchen said, "Who sent the newspaper, and who leaked the news?"

Lin Sheng nodded, "I already went to ask, it's a reporter named Zhang Chuchu from Fuhua Newspaper.

She heard from the woodcutter outside the city that there was once a person in Baiyun Temple who became a fairy.

Out of curiosity, she went to the Baiyun temple and found the skeleton buried under the ginkgo tree.

Jiang Yanyan heard the news from nowhere, and asked Zhang Chuchu specifically.

I also contacted Zhang Chuchu who were kicked out of the Yan family for chewing their tongues, and distributed newspapers together. "

Yan Qingchen sternly said, "Shut down the newspaper and kick this woman out.

If any newspaper dares to use her in the future, it won't be able to stay in Thirteen States.

As for Jiang Yanyan, find someone to open her mouth twenty times a day.

Tell her when Xiaonuan wakes up and when she stops. "

Lin Sheng nodded and left.

Yan Qingchen sat on the side of the bed and leaned over, "Little girl, you have to wake up quickly, otherwise I can't help but want to kill someone."

A beautiful dream he had painstakingly created for her was torn to pieces by someone.

As if hearing his whispered call, Xiao Nuan's cheeks moved.

Immediately afterwards, there was a soft moaning sound, and the brows were furrowed.

It seemed that he had dreamed of something horrific and desperate, and tears fell down his face.

"Brother Qingchen, the fire, the fire, the fire is going to burn the old temple masters to death, please save them quickly.

Brother Qingchen, help, help! "

Xiao Nuan struggled desperately, desperately calling for help.

Yan Qingchen grabbed her hand, desperately distressed, his eyes were bloodshot, "I'm here, I'm here! Don't be afraid!"

Xiao Nuan didn't stop saving her life until her voice became hoarse.

Weeping loudly, his voice was hoarse and sad, full of despair.

Xiao Nuan's shouts and cries were like extremely dense and thin needles, piercing his heart fiercely.Yan Qingchen couldn't breathe in the pain.

There was mist in the eye sockets, and he put his head against Xiaonuan's forehead, and murmured softly, "It's my fault, I didn't protect you well!"

He held the person on top of his heart, and made her suffer so much over and over again.

Just as Lin Sheng got out of the car and was admitted to the hospital, he bumped into Zhang Chuchu who was making trouble.

"Adjutant Lin, it was you who ordered people to seal Fuhua Newspaper, and still block me from the industry?"

Wearing a lady's suit and a wavy ponytail, Zhang Chuchu rushed over in a hurry.

Holding the document bag, he threw it at Lin Sheng.

(End of this chapter)