Could it be that the Chu family is coming in?

Shen Mingyi felt panicked.

Seeing her like this, Li Sheng quickly comforted her and said, "Don't worry, Queen Mother, you will be fine. Prime Minister Wei is not a bad person."

Shen Mingyi looked at the room full of guards and didn't know what to say. She could only say to Li Sheng: "Protect yourself well, don't worry mother, do you hear me?"

Li Sheng nodded: "I heard it."

Shen Mingyi looked at the many memorials in front of Li Sheng's desk and couldn't help but feel distressed. At this young age, when he should be having fun, why did a heavy burden suddenly fall on his head?

"Here, let's eat some sweet soup. Mom cooked it with her own hands. It's just the right time to quench your thirst in the hot weather."

Shen Mingyi served the sweet soup, but unexpectedly, the nanny on the side suddenly said: "The Queen Mother, please allow me to try the poison."

Shen Mingyi was displeased and thought, didn't he test poison just now? Why are you still testing poison?

But think about it, it’s better to be on the safe side.

After the nanny tested the poison with a silver needle, she took a sip with a clean spoon. After confirming that it was not poisonous, she brought it to Li Sheng.

It's really troublesome to take a sip of sweet soup.

This throne is really not a good position. Sitting on it makes me feel nervous all day long, and I have no peace of mind.

After Li Sheng finished drinking the sweet soup, mother and son talked for a while, and Shen Mingyi left.

Shen Mingyi suddenly sighed, this palace is really big, so big that it makes people helpless.

It would be nice if someone came to accompany her. She felt the indifference of the palace.

Shen Mingyi suddenly thought that her niece had disappeared again, and she didn't know if she would be able to come back safely this time.

Their family has been really unlucky lately.

……

Cui Mansion.

Cui Lingxin has been busy with the academy affairs recently. Now that the academy is completed, she wants to tell Shen Qingjia the good news.

Unexpectedly, she went to Shen Mansion and learned from Cai Huan that Shen Qingjia was missing.

It seemed like someone had taken him away.

The Shen family's biggest suspicion now is Chu You.

After all, Chu You has already done this twice.

Cui Ling thought Shen Qingjia was a friend, so he also asked people to watch him, hoping to find him.

Occasionally, on her way to the academy, she passed by a small temple, and she thought about going in to pray for Shen Qingjia's safety.

The monks in the temple were very kind. When they saw her coming to pray for peace and blessings, they asked: "Who is the lady praying for?"

The boy next to the monk said: "The young lady looks so beautiful and rich, so naturally she wants to give it to her sweetheart."

"Stop talking nonsense." The monk hit the boy.

The kid hurriedly handed the signature to Cui Lingxin.

Cui Lingxin took it with a smile and knelt in front of the Buddha, asking the Buddha in her heart about Shen Qingjia's safety.

She hoped that Shen Qingjia would be safe.

After asking, she started to draw lots.

The sound of the signature falling to the ground was heard. Cui Lingxin picked it up and saw the words on the sign, "Sign it."

Seeing the signed poem, Cui Ling couldn't help but panic.

She quickly took the signature stick and went to interpret it for the monk.

"Master, how is it? Can this lot be solved?"

The monk took the signature and began to read the words on it: "Winds and clouds will cause rain to fall on the ocean, and natural disasters will inevitably hurt the spirit. It is difficult to reconcile these things in life, and even if one travels abroad, this sign represents many unfavorable situations, or it may make things worse. It means that there may be a big disaster, so I put down the lottery."

"Master, how to decipher this sign?" Cui Ling asked anxiously.

The monk shook his head, feeling a little troubled, and then asked: "Miss, did you ask for this lot, or did you ask for it for someone else?"

"I asked for it for a friend of mine. She disappeared." The monk sighed and said, "Miss, don't be impatient. Maybe everything is predestined, but it may not necessarily be so bad."

"Master, tell me, how should I help this friend survive this disaster?"

The monk thought for a while and then said: "Don't worry, miss. Although this is a lottery, your friend may encounter many disasters, but God is also fair. If your friend can survive this disaster, The road ahead will definitely be smoother and you will live a happy life.”

Cui Ling thought: "Then how to survive this disaster?"

The monk said: "This matter depends on the opportunity of your friend. It would be easier if someone helps."

"Miss, I give you this cinnabar bracelet. It may help your friend change his luck, but it may not. You can just keep it."

Cui Ling accepted it heartily and thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you, Master."

After Cui Lingxin accepted it, she went to sit down and worship the Buddha again, put more incense, and lit an ever-bright lamp for Cui Lingxin, hoping it would have an effect.

When she was about to leave, the maid suddenly said: "Miss, if you don't mind me, why don't you also pray for Mr. Wei's safety?"

Cui Ling frowned slightly as she thought of Wei Yulai.

She and Wei Yu have already broken up, but even so, they are still friends, please be friends.

She turned around again and asked Wei Yu for a signature.

However, when the signature came down, it was still the same as the poem just now.

Cui Lingxin was even more panicked.

She found the monk and wanted another cinnabar string.

The monk said: "Miss, you are begging for a man this time, right?"

Cui Lingxin nodded: "Yes!"

"Different people have different disasters and different fates. I will give you a kit! It contains peach trees from the temple, which can help eliminate disasters."

The monk had a plump face and looked at Cui Lingxin with a peaceful expression.

Cui Lingxin took the kit and nodded her thanks: "Thank you, Master. If all my friends have solved their problems, come back and pray to the Buddha for blessing."

The monk nodded: "Go, Buddha will bless those who are destined."

Cui Lingxin took the things she had asked for from the temple and returned to her house.

She sent the kit to the Wei Mansion. Although she didn't know where Wei Yu was or what he was doing, she also hoped that Wei Yu would be safe.

But now I only have a cinnabar string in my hand.

She didn't know where Shen Qingjia was, so she could only ask someone to deliver it to Caihuan.

Caihuan received the cinnabar bracelet from Cui Lingxin, saying it was to ensure safety and eliminate disasters, and she felt sour in her heart.

Miss, please come back soon, we are all looking forward to your return.

Zhou Nan didn’t know where he was.

None of the people Caihuan sent to follow Zhou Nan responded. She didn't know what happened, so she had to report it to Mr. Shen.

Master Shen almost fainted when he learned that Zhou Nan was missing.

This time, more than the previous times, they felt flustered.

I always feel as if something big is going to happen.

Mrs. Shen has been ill for several days. She has been lying in bed to recuperate, unable to get out of bed. In her sleep, she keeps chanting: "Jia'er, Jia'er, my Jia'er!"

In the middle of the night, Mrs. Shen woke up from her dream.

Mr. Shen patted her shoulder repeatedly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Jia'er will be fine."

Mrs. Shen cried in fright and said: "Master, I dreamed that our Jia'er was seriously ill and there was no cure."

As she spoke, Mrs. Shen cried harder.

Perhaps because of the mother-daughter connection, Mrs. Shen always sensed that something was wrong with Shen Qingjia.

Mr. Shen was also panicked, but he patted his wife and said, "Don't worry, dreams are all reversed. Jia'er must be alive and kicking now."


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