The prince's soft crying bag can only light incense

Chapter 45 Weird Rag Doll

Ruan Qing didn't need to say anything, Mrs. Ruan had already thought of it. She sighed softly, stepped forward and touched her son's forehead, "Son, please stay at home well from now on. Mom doesn't have any big requirements for you, she just wants to be safe." That’s it.”

Ruan Chang was so moved by the sudden tenderness that he twitched the tip of his nose. Ouch, it hurts.

"Mom, my son will work hard in the future. When the calligraphy and painting are sold for a big price, you can also live a good life. If we buy a big house in the future, we will just live under the roof of others."

He thought that the old lady's gentleness was because she saw his value.

See, he can make a lot of money too.

These words moved me.

"Buy me a fairy." The old lady knew that she couldn't give her son any glory, so she was so angry that she slapped him on the head again.

"Mom, what did my son say wrong?"

The old lady glared, "You can't even think of things that Jiaojiao can think of, and you've been eating rice for more than 40 years in vain."

"Did I praise you just now? Huh?"

She pointed at Ruan Zheng, "Zheng'er, tell your stupid-headed father so that he can understand."

Ruan Zheng sighed, "Father, my daughter has seen your calligraphy and paintings. They are really not worth 3000 taels of gold. If the Dou family study can give you so much money, there must be something fishy here."

His biological daughter kept saying that his calligraphy and paintings were worthless, which was a huge blow.

"Do you all think so?"

Ruan Hong remained silent and looked at him with a cold face, "Father, where is Mr. Dou?"

Unfortunately, Ruan Chang suffered a huge blow and was immersed in self-doubt.

"Go and find the person."

A boy beside him nodded and quickly left.

When he came back, there was a girl named Jiao'e following him.

A woman is not born very beautiful, but what is valuable is that she has a gentle temperament, and her every move and smile is charming.

Small house jasper.

"Greetings to the old lady." She smiled and greeted each one, "Good morning, everyone."

"Brother Chang, okay."

elder brother?

Mrs. Daliu's eyes were burning, and she glared at Ruan Chang. Seeing that he still looked like a dead man, she didn't pay much attention to Mr. Dou, so she barely suppressed her anger.

The old lady turned her sharp eyes around Mr. Dou, "Girl, please respect yourself and be sure not to call the wrong person. My son is a lot older, and my children are about the same age as you. Even if you say something unpleasant, he can pretend to be you." Dad."

"If you call me brother, I'm afraid you'll laugh out loud."

Mr. Dou's smile was stiff, "Yes, I will listen to you."

Pretty well-behaved.

The old lady's tone softened, "I think you should have heard about what kind of family we are before we come here. Since we want to live here, we have to have a good time. I hope Miss Dou understands."

Ms. Dou didn't understand what it meant, but she had a clear mind and knew that since the old lady had proposed it, there was no point in being afraid of rejection. She could just be obedient and gain popularity, "But it depends on the arrangement."

The old lady was indeed satisfied. She turned around and waved to Ruan Qing lovingly, "Jiaojiao, let's get started."

Since my granddaughter dares to take the Qin Tianjian exam, she must have two brushes.Just take this opportunity to take a look. If you have real ability, your family will give you full support. If it doesn't work, please advise in advance.

Ruan Qing nodded solemnly.

Walnut and Sakura brought up the incense table and other items that had been prepared long ago and arranged them.

This was Ruan Qing's first time lighting incense in front of his family, so he was a little nervous. It wasn't until he met his grandmother's encouraging gaze that he gradually calmed down.

Light incense and drop blood.

The mist gradually enveloped Dou, and there was a fragrance coming out of the haze.

Mr. Dou was confused, "What are you doing?"

Naturally no one answered.

Ruan Qing was immersed in the feeling.The picture comes.

Darkness invaded the surroundings like thick black ink, and it was only vaguely possible to tell that this was a bedroom. The walls were covered with mottled moldy cracks, and even the wall coverings were peeling off. There was a cold, damp musty smell floating in the air. Just one bite is enough to make you sick!

There was an oil lamp on the dressing table, its dim light seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

Quiet, deathly silence.

It's so oppressive that one can't even breathe.

suddenly.

There was a creaking sound, and the wooden door opened a crack.

Ruan Qing's breathing paused suddenly, his whole body was cold, and his hair stood on end, like a fish on the verge of death.

A head was exposed at the door, with disheveled hair, a wooden body, and a cloth head. A pair of pale green eyes stared directly at the person, and the iron teeth kept crunching in the mouth.

Flesh fell to the ground.

Boohead is laughing.

Ruan Qing breathed heavily, trying to get away and not look, but found that he couldn't move.

The eyes were bloodshot and red, and the blood seemed to have solidified.

A sentence echoed in my ears: "A ghost doll, a lucky doll, who will take care of her in whose home she comes. A ghost doll, an evil doll, who will miss her in whatever home she comes to."

Her consciousness gradually blurred, and she was breathing heavily. It was so uncomfortable that she seemed to be dying...

Faintly, I seemed to see my grandmother, aunt and brother rushing over anxiously, shouting loudly.

"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao..."

She closed her eyes slowly.

boom.

A ball of five-color light exploded in his mind, and a strange warm current flowed along his internal organs, helping Ruan Qing break free from the control of that sinister force.

She suddenly woke up and breathed heavily.

The black mist flew backwards, Bu's head let out a shrill scream, and then the whole thing exploded!

Faintly, she heard a voice: "This is just the beginning."

Ruan Qing subconsciously looked at Mrs. Dou, only to see her vomiting out a large mouthful of blood and falling limply to the ground, apparently unconscious.

"Jiaojiao, are you okay? Don't scare grandma!" The old lady didn't know what happened, but she saw that her granddaughter's body was stiff at first, her eyes were red and swollen, and then she almost fainted.

Ruan Qing tried his best to smile.

Ruan Zheng was so frightened that she cried, "Little sister, stop laughing, it's uglier than crying. It's okay. You can cry if you want. It's not embarrassing."

Ruan Qing: "..." Hug the second sister, whimpering.

Fortunately, Zhou's mother went to see Dr. Zheng in advance. He was humble and had no airs, which was completely different from the stingy Zheng Jian'an.

"Miss Ruan, judging from your pulse, you are severely deficient in energy and blood, as if you have lost a lot of vitality all at once. This is not good, you have to make up for it."

Ruan Qing's eyes filled with tears and she nodded fiercely. It was so scary, she had to make up for it.

"Hey!" Dr. Zheng was a kind-hearted doctor and carefully wrote more than a dozen warming and tonic prescriptions, and told Ruan Qing to take them for a period of time, and they would definitely have good effects.

The Ruan family took the opportunity to get rid of him and show it to the Dou family. If he died at home, they would be in trouble.

"This girl." Dr. Zheng gasped heavily and frowned, causing the Ruan family to take a breath. Then he said quietly: "It seems nothing happened. She was just too tired and fell asleep."

"But she just vomited a big mouthful of blood. Is she really okay?" Ruan Qing's eyes flashed with surprise. Dou must be a medium. Someone wants to harm her through her. If it weren't for the five-color light group protecting her body, she might not be able to survive. This level.

Hearing this, Dr. Zheng took his pulse carefully and said, "There is a slight loss of energy and blood, but it's not a problem. You'll be fine after a little sleep."

Ruan Qing is somewhat jealous.

In a house in Shengjing, a man in black knelt on the ground with blood all around. Under his feet was the rag-headed doll that Ruan Qing had seen.

His voice was hoarse and he roared: "This has just begun, Ruan Qing, Ruan Qing... just wait and see!"

(End of this chapter)