Chapter 32 The Resurrection of the Bride
Xie Qingshu was as beautiful as a fairy. Jiang Sushang could not forget her appearance. The person in front of him was clearly Xie Qingshu.

She wore a long green dress, a green pomegranate skirt, and a gauze dress of the same color. The skirt was embroidered with dark green bamboo leaves. The green was tinged with green, adding a touch of otherworldliness to her overall aura.She does not apply makeup, her eyes are bright, her teeth are white, her complexion is rosy, and her complexion is even better than when she was in the palace.

"Sister Jiang, I'm fine. You seem a little unhappy?"

"..."

how come?Xie Qingshu is not dead, which is a great thing.

She was just shocked that the person who was obviously killed by the inkstone, and his death was confirmed by Zuzuo, why did he come back to life?
"You and I came together. Didn't you hear my cry for help last night? If you heard it, why didn't you respond to me? Is it because you were afraid that I would drag you down?" question.

Xie Qingshu, who was obviously dignified and generous, now frowned and looked aggressive, which made Jiang Sushang a little confused.

Last night, Beilu suddenly lost her breath. She fainted. When she woke up, she was stabbed and knocked unconscious by Sister Lan Shi. She did not hear Xie Qingshu's cry for help at that time.

Jiang Sushang didn't understand what happened to Xie Qingshu to change her like this.

"Forget it, people are selfish, I can't blame you." Xie Qingshu was cold and distant. She walked aside, soaked the handkerchief, wring it dry, and then wiped the forehead of the person on the bed.

She was so frightened last night that she shouted for help, thinking that the sky was falling. Fortunately, those strange people said that her lover was saved.

"I fainted at that time..." Jiang Sushang gave Xie Qingshu an expression of "I don't believe what you said." Jiang Sushang stopped explaining and changed the subject: "Who is this?"

The man on the bed is about [-] years old. His smooth and white face exudes a gentle and jade-like temperament. His thick black eyelashes are full of charming color. His thick eyebrows, high nose and beautiful lip shape. , wearing a purple gown, with her hair simply tied up with a purple jade hairpin, exuding nobility and elegance.

The person next to him was dressed simply and had a cocoon on his mouth. At first glance, he was a martial arts practitioner.

"He is my husband." A happy smile appeared on the corner of Xie Qingshu's mouth, and her eyes were full of love.

This……

Jiang Sushang was caught off guard by these words. She remembered that Xie Qingshu's fiancé was Huainan Wang Yuwenhuai, the son of Her Majesty the Empress.

Xie Qingshu faked her death. Jiang Sushang seemed to have guessed the reason. She must have done it for the person in her bed!

"What? Don't you congratulate me?" Xie Qingshu pointed at the door and said, "You must want to laugh at me, right? You're laughing at me for pretending to die just for a man. You don't understand. You don't understand love at all. Get out!"

Jiang Sushang didn't want to argue with Xie Qingshu, so he turned and went back to his room.

Jiang Sushang held Beilu's hand with one hand and Lan Shi's hand with the other. She had to save them both.

"Sister Lan Shi, I'm still waiting for you to wake up and prepare medicine for me. I'm only 17 years old, and I already have gray hair. I'm already getting older." Jiang Sushang murmured to himself: "Xiao Lang, you are really It scared me to death. I found that you had no breath. I was really, really scared. It seemed that I couldn’t live without you."

Jiang Sushang held their hands tightly, and tears fell from his eyes, "Before you were here, I was always unscrupulous, because I knew Xiaolang that you would not let me get hurt, and I know that Sister Lanshi, you have great powers. , can do autopsies, and know medicine and poison. You are all lying motionless on the bed, and for the first time I feel alone and helpless."

Jiang Sushang wiped his tears with the back of Xiaolang's hand, "No matter what, I will save you."

Not long after, someone came to invite Jiang Sushang to watch the ceremony.Jiang Sushang wanted to ask more questions, but the man said nothing.

Arriving in front of the Bagua Pillar, a naked girl was placed among the Bagua. Her complexion was pale and her skin was purple. It was obvious at a glance that she was dead.If Sister Lan Shi were here, she would know the cause of her death.

I saw some goddess-like people singing and dancing around her.

In addition to people from the Qielan tribe, there were Xie Qingshu and Lin Cai, who were known to Jiang Sushang. There were also a scholar, a doctor, a butcher, and a seriously ill old man from outside.

Lin Cai whispered in Jiang Sushang's ear, "Daughter, I just went to ask those people. The scholar is a filial man. His mother has lost her hands and feet. I heard that there is a strange medicine here that can save his mother." , I simply came to ask for medicine."

Hearing Lin Cai call her daughter, Jiang Sushang couldn't help but get goosebumps. At Lin Cai's age, he could be her grandfather.

"That doctor is a miracle doctor who can help the world by hanging pots. He has excellent medical skills and is known to all the villages in the world. He is known as Hua Tuo in the world."

"That fat man is not easy to mess with. He is a butcher of pigs, and he is very violent!"

"You must know the old man in the wheelchair at the end. He is famously nine thousand years old. He was the old man next to the late emperor."

So, the Qilan tribe is like Qianjin Pavilion, a place where they want something?

It's just that the people who went to Qianjin Pavilion before were either rich or noble, but the people who came here ranged from as noble as the old eunuchs around the late emperor to as ordinary as pig butchers.

Jiang Sushang and Xie Qingshu had no choice but to save the people around them who were poisoned by the thick fog. So what were these people doing?
"What's the use of dancing like this? Is it possible that it can make people come alive?" Lin Cai couldn't help but complain.

Next, many insects emerged from the cracks in the stone. Jiang Sushang's scalp was so frightened that he couldn't help but grab Lin Cai's sleeve beside him.

Lin Cai couldn't help but laugh. This little girl looked so steady, and it was unbelievable that she was afraid of this bug.

The dense insects were heading towards the corpse. Jiang Sushang felt dizzy after seeing this scene. If she hadn't grabbed Lin Cai's sleeve, she would have fainted.

She was not afraid of corpses, nor of so-called ghosts, nor of snakes and rats. She was afraid of bugs. One or two would be fine. If there were thousands of bugs, if she had not been supported by faith, she would have fallen to the ground immediately.

When Xie Qingshu saw Jiang Sushang like this, she couldn't help but stand up straight and looked at the insects without fear.

Thinking of the man's praise for Jiang Sushang, Xie Qingshu showed him what a timid person Jiang Sushang was.

After the insect passed away, the woman's fingers moved slightly, which frightened Dr. Jia Yao, who was dressed in coarse cloth, and exclaimed: "She...she came back to life."

"It's just a little trick, what's the fuss? Cough cough cough..." Gao Zhao, a well-informed nine-thousand-year-old man, covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently.

"She must be dead. I got close and could see clearly. She must have been dead for a few days. I am a doctor. I can still distinguish between the dead and the living."

(End of this chapter)

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