Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 55 Loss of Soul

Chapter 55 Loss of Soul

In the blink of an eye, the apricot blossoms in front of and behind the mirror pool view house have fallen and bloomed again, and the cycle of prosperity and decline has lasted more than two years.

Counting the days, Brother Fusheng's three years of filial piety have already been completed.Fu Sheng has been planning to give his sister-in-law a big gift recently.

Since Fang Changqing came back from Minchuan City the year before last, he had often complained that Fang Ling had disturbed the dishes on the table at Yicui House before even using his chopsticks, especially the pot of tortoise soup, which was a tonic dish.

Fu Sheng thought, since the restaurants in the city can be used to support the dishes, and the master also said that the bastard is a great tonic, then the bastard must be a good thing.

After a few days, since I don't have anything, why don't I go to the Muma River in front of the door and catch a few bastards?
So after a lot of sweet talk, Fang Ling led the little fur ball to go.

As the spring warms up, the fish and shrimps in the Muma River begin to show their heads and feet gradually after holding back for a whole winter.

Fang Ling always thought that on Cuiyun's sister-in-law's big day, as a younger uncle, it would be inappropriate to send a few cockroaches.However, Fu Sheng's enthusiasm was not good enough to let him go, so he had no choice but to let him go.

In the mountains in spring, the morning light is dense, and the weather changes as soon as it changes.But fortunately, the spring rain that diffuses quietly is only as thin as a gossamer, bit by bit.The fragrance of flowers and spring in the moisture makes people feel fresh.

Fang Ling looked up, and saw the green mountains in the distance, the clear water, and the drizzle. A man in a blue shirt and a white shirt was leaning against a bluestone upstream, as if he was out for a leisurely stroll. He raised his hands gracefully and gracefully.

There are a few apricot trees with a strong fragrance of flowers, a gust of breeze blows, and in the light rain of apricot blossoms, that person looks like a banished fairy.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Fang Ling greeted Fu Sheng and went ashore.Putting his hands together again, he shouted crisply towards the person in the distance:

"Hey... the rain is getting heavier, be careful of flooding."

I saw that person looking back, looking at this side from a distance.

Wearing a red dress, Fang Ling dragged Fu Sheng to flip and jump on the bluestones all over the river bed.

This was the impression of the two of them when they first met. One was independent and spotless, while the other was innocent and bright as the morning glow.

Fang Changqing has already arranged a date for Qin Xianghe and Cuiyun's sister-in-law, and has set it on the ninth day of March. It will last a long time. One day more is too full and one day less is not enough, so this is the best day to get married. .

It's a pity that the weather is still a bit chilly at this time, even though Fu Sheng brought the little fur balls to catch bastards for several days, he only caught one.According to what he meant, he had to make up enough eight to look majestic.

Fang Ling also felt that a few more should be caught.Because every time I go to the river, I can meet the people looking at each other from afar in the drizzle that day.

The man occasionally looked at them from a distance, silently and without unnecessary movement.I only occasionally flicked my sleeves and took a sip.

At first, Fang Ling thought it was the idlers from the town who came here for an outing to appreciate the spring scenery.But seeing that he had been bumping into that person for several days in a row, he wondered if he was a neighbor who had just moved here.I don’t know where you live?Should I bring some gifts for a visit?

But looking at the tortoise in his hand and Fusheng using his hands and feet in the river was a bit unbearable.

Unexpectedly, before Fang Ling found an opportunity to make friends, something happened to Cuiyun's sister-in-law.

This day, Fang Ling and Fu Sheng were touching bastards in the river, but Xiao Hu rushed to find Fu Sheng.

Although Xiaohu has a good relationship with Fusheng, he has never been to the mountains because of the remoteness of Jingchi Temple. This time he breathlessly brings a shocking thunderbolt to Fusheng: Cuiyun's sister-in-law was arrested by the government for killing someone.

Fang Ling and Fusheng were both shocked. How could Sister-in-law Cuiyun kill someone?
Xiaohu said: "Two days ago, Wang Qizheng, the prince of the Zhou family, came back, but for some reason he was killed on the third day. Everyone in the village said that it was your sister-in-law who killed him. But this morning your sister-in-law was brought back again. At home, I don't know why I have been unconscious.

Didn't you entrust me to take care of your sister-in-law?I can still deal with some trivial matters on weekdays, but this time the government is involved, I am afraid there is nothing I can do.I have no choice but to report to you quickly, so go back and have a look. "

Fang Ling was shocked when he heard this and quickly dragged the tearful Fusheng back to the mountain.

When Fang Changqing heard this, he was anxious, and suddenly remembered that he heard that Mr. Zhao, the prefect of Minchuan, would go to Yuanchuan Town to observe the people's situation in the past two days, so he hurriedly packed his things and prepared to go down the mountain.

After all, Mr. Zhao imprisoned him for personal gain, but because he was able to manage Li Yufeng regardless of his relatives, and he never made things difficult for himself and his party, it can be seen that he is still an upright and clear official.

Cuiyun's sister-in-law had an accident, the house must be temporarily sealed off, it would be inconvenient to take Fang Ling and Fusheng with her.

On the one hand, leaving Fang Ling on the mountain can help him take care of Fusheng. On the other hand, Fang Ling has completely grown up in the past two years and has become more and more beautiful.Fang Changqing really didn't want Mr. Zhao to see Fang Ling again, so he asked her to stay on the mountain and went down the mountain alone.

Ever since he heard about Cuiyun's sister-in-law, Fusheng couldn't eat anything. He was either sitting on the threshold crying or sitting on the bluestone in the yard crying, but he couldn't be comforted.

Fang Ling was anxious, but unexpectedly, there was no news from Fang Changqing since he left the day before yesterday.I thought I might have met Mr. Zhao, but why didn't any message come back?
Fang Ling couldn't wait any longer, so he took Fusheng down the mountain, hoping to find a place to stay so that he could inquire about news.

As soon as I arrived in the town just now, I heard everyone whispering in the streets and alleys, all talking about sister-in-law Cuiyun.Hearing it with his ears, it was amazing, not only Cuiyun's sister-in-law had an accident, but even Fang Changqing was heard to have an accident.

It is said that yesterday Fang Changqing met the unconscious sister-in-law Cuiyun through some connections, and then immediately went to the mountain where she fainted to check on the situation. Unexpectedly, he never came back.

Mr. Zhao sent people up the mountain to look for him, only to find that Fang Changqing had also fainted in the same place.

After Fang Ling heard about it, he became even more anxious.Hurrying to the Qin family's house, he found that the house had been guarded by several yamen servants, and no outsiders were allowed to enter.

He had no choice but to turn around and look for Qin Xianghe.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at his house, he could smell the smell of alcohol, several wine jars were lying on the ground, and the room was in a mess.But Qin Xianghe fell to the ground as drunk as mud, unconscious.

Fang Ling was so angry that he cursed Qin Xianghe, but it was of no avail, so he had to take Fusheng back to the Qin family mansion.Fortunately, I met Granny Yu this time.Granny Yu heard that the two had no place to stay, so she kindly took them to her home for a while.

Fang Ling settled down in Fusheng, resigned Granny Yu with gratitude and went to the official post to find Mr. Zhao.Unexpectedly, Mr. He Yuanshan, the county magistrate, accompanied Mr. Zhao to make an inspection.Fang Ling guarded the door for half a day, and finally saw Mr. Zhao at night.

When Mr. Zhao saw Fang Ling, he was really fascinated for a long time.But Fang Ling was anxious in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to argue with him. He just wanted to visit Fang Changqing who was lying on the hospital bed.

Fortunately, although this place is under the jurisdiction of Shouyang County, Shouyang County is under the jurisdiction of Minchuan Prefecture. In addition, Mr. Zhao has always regarded himself as loving the people like his own son.During the inspection, something like this happened. Fang Changqing had already found him before, so he happened to take it over and wanted to try the case in person.

With this relationship, it would be easier to sell a favor to Fang Ling.There was no official office in the town, so the prisoners Liu Cuiyun and Fang Changqing were temporarily settled in the official post office.

In the room, Fang Ling saw that Fang Changqing's eyes were slightly greenish-gray, the backs of his ears were purple, and the palms of his hands were blue and white, and they were slippery. When he looked at his spiritual platform, he found that he had indeed lost his soul.Fang Ling immediately burned incense to summon the soul, but in vain. He intuitively felt that although the soul was still alive, it seemed to be trapped by something.

(End of this chapter)

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