Grudge Breaker

Chapter 36 Mark of past life-
  At the same time that Song Weichen fell into coma, the Nuo opera mask that Shu Longlong hung on the wall suddenly fell off again and broke into two halves.

Shu Qiaolong picked up the mask on the ground and rubbed the break with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something, his brows gradually furrowed. He felt that something had happened to her, and an indescribable feeling lingered in his heart. After hesitating, he decided to go to Si Chen's Mansion to have a look - she was of great use to him, and he didn't want anything to happen to her at this time.

He picked an exquisite food box and filled it with snacks. When he left the restaurant, he happened to see Guyu entering the Xiang Dao Pavilion on the street - he remembered her, standing with her wearing a white robe in front of the Nuo opera mask stall that day.

Shu Jielong knew that the woman in white robe that night at the night market was the woman who came to play the piano in his shop, but this was a huge secret, and he would never tell others how he found out.

After thinking for a while, he followed the incense gym and stood next to Guyu pretending to choose incense.

Gu Yu found the osmanthus incense that Song Weichen liked. Just as he was about to take it, a male hand with slender fingers picked up the incense. Gu Yu's hand stopped in mid-air.

"Girl, you also like this osmanthus?" The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled beautifully, "Girl, wait a moment."

Shu Jielong bought the incense and gave it to Guyu.

"I am also here to look for incense for the master. I cannot accept the favor from the master for no reason. If the master finds out, he will blame me." Gu Yu waved his hands repeatedly.

"It's a small matter." Shu Jielong looked at her pretendingly, "Looking at the girl's dress, she looks like someone from Si Chen's mansion. Could it be that she is out to do something for Lord Si Chen?"

Having walked around adults all year round, Gu Yu had her own alertness. She just smiled and said nothing.

"Oh, Mr. Sichen just visited my Wangyue Tower last night. If I had known that he liked the osmanthus, I would prepare it in advance next time."

His words revealed his familiarity with Mo Tingfeng, and Gu Yu obviously relaxed his vigilance. "I see, but the Lord likes this fragrance."

"It turns out she is the girl from the venerable residence, no wonder she is so spirited." Shujielong handed the food box in his hand to Guyu, "These are homemade snacks from Wangyue Tower. I hope the girl will not give up and take them back to try them with the venerable one." , if you like it after eating it, Wangyue Tower is waiting for you at any time."

"Your Majesty..." Guyu looked very sad for a moment, then forced a smile, "Thank you, Master. Your Majesty is not in Sichen Mansion at the moment. I will convey it to you when he comes back."

After saying this, Shili left quickly without waiting for Shu Yulong to react. Guyu's expression said it all.

Something must have happened to her!

Shu Jielong looked in the direction of Sichen's Mansion with a solemn expression. It seemed that he could only use another method.
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  Sikong Mansion.

The marrow washing hall, which used to be bustling in the past, was particularly deserted today, all because Zhuang Yuheng had withdrawn all the attendants.

"Okay, I finally understand why you, this old boy, have been so abnormal recently. I never expected that the new white-robed Venerable would not only be the unique Soul Speaker in the rumors, but also such a beautiful girl."

Zhuang Yuheng and Mo Tingfeng considered themselves at Yatai sitting by the marrow washing pool.

"Is it because of her that you had a backlash?"

As he spoke, Zhuang Yuheng glanced at Song Weichen. She was lying on the ten thousand-year-old jade next to the marrow washing pool, sleeping.

Mo Tingfeng didn't say anything, just kept his head down and poured himself glass after glass of wine.

"How did you injure her like this? Not to mention the skin injuries, two of her ribs were broken and part of them was pierced into her lungs. You are trying to kill her."

"Tell me if you can save me?" I couldn't hear Mo Tingfeng's emotion when he asked this question.

"If I were still at your place, I would have been preparing for the funeral by now. But here, it's just a half-day delay."

After saying these words, he relaxed a little after seeing Mo Tingfeng's tense state.

"Thinking about it carefully, I did go too far towards her." He said dullly. "Is it too much? I think it's quite excessive! You really don't know how to show mercy to women. This girl is infected with wind evil, has a high fever and is injured like this. In addition, she is weak in energy and blood. It is a miracle that she can survive to this day."

Veins popped up on Mo Tingfeng's forehead. He was feeling very uncomfortable at the moment. The backlash from the shock had been tormenting him in the past few days, but he did not take the medicine Zhuang Yuheng gave him. He regarded it as his own punishment.

"You are the King of Medicine, so curing her is not a problem."

"Stop wearing a hat on me. I can't cure her anemia."

Mo Tingfeng looked puzzled. This is not a difficult and complicated disease. The ribs entering the lungs can be cured, but a mere blood deficiency cannot be cured?

"I carefully identified it during the treatment just now. The source of this lesion is not on her body - it is rather a rather rare mark from a past life."

Having known Zhuang Yuheng for many years and never heard him mention this disease, Mo Tingfeng looked a little complicated.
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  Lonely Cangyue also had a complex look on her face.

At this moment, he was standing in front of a standing mirror in the bedroom, looking at himself in the mirror, holding a piece of paper in his hand: something happened to Bai Pao, and he was not in the house.

What happened to her? Could it be that the people from Si Chen's Mansion were causing trouble for her again? They are so brave, they dare to touch the woman I like! If this girl is the same, he refuses to listen to her when he asks her to come back with him. If he sees her again this time, he will definitely bring her back without any explanation.

"Change, I'm going to Sichen Mansion!"

In addition to the maid, there was also the captain of the guard of Cangyue Mansion who came in hastily.

"Sir Cang Yue, Ye Wujiu, the leader of the Sichen Mansion's underground network, is asking for an interview. He said that unusual movements were found in a cave within the boundaries of Wangchuan. He suspects that it is related to Luan Po, and he came here to apply for a search."

"Oh, someone from Sichen's Mansion is here? If you really want to take a nap, bring him a pillow. Take him to the main hall and wait."

As he spoke, he looked at himself in the mirror, performed a spell on his palm, and the note disappeared.
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  Song Weichen was lying on the Wannian Runyu with a face as pale as a sheet of paper, and he didn't look like he was about to wake up.

"What is the mark of the past life?" Mo Tingfeng looked at her in a coma, feeling inexplicably concerned.

"I also heard by chance that people who die for love occasionally leave imprints on their souls. In future reincarnations, if the imprints are awakened, specific behavioral reactions will occur. This behavioral reaction can lead to illness and death. "

"You speak human language."

Mo Tingfeng was confused when he heard this, but he was restless at the moment and really had no patience.

Zhuang Yuheng glanced at him and cleared his throat, "For example, if a person who was burned to death because of love left a mark in his past life, after the mark is awakened, he will show a special liking for baking in the fire - a person who is burned likes fire, and a person who drowns likes fire. Some like water, those who freeze to death like ice and snow, those who are starved to death like gluttony, and those who starve to death like anorexia."

Mo Tingfeng roughly understood it. This was somewhat similar to Luan Po. The mark in the previous life did not know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. It was a subconscious repetitive behavior.

"You mean this anemia is a reaction to the awakening of her past life mark?"

Zhuang Yuheng nodded, "The only way to save her is to find a way to remove the mark from her past life, but my knowledge about this disease is limited."

Mo Tingfeng lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes hiding his flashing eyes. He rubbed the outer wall of the wine glass with his fingers for a long time.

"Please be sure to find a way to unlock the seal."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuheng looked at him with a good-natured and gossipy expression.

"Is she important to you?"

(End of this chapter)