Mrs. Pei, you are married

Chapter 298 Young people, be patient!
Fu Qianqian's hanging hand happened to land on Pei Ye's palm.

Pei Ye tightly held Fu Qianqian's little hand.

Looking at Fu Qianqian who had closed her eyes tightly in her arms, and her body was no longer angry, a feeling of sadness suddenly hit Pei Ye's mood.

He rubbed her face and called out in a panic: "Qianqian, wake up, wake up, open your eyes and look at me, Qianqian... look at me quickly, don't sleep!"

No matter how Pei Ye called, Fu Qianqian didn't respond, which made Pei Ye's heart sink to the bottom.

"Qianqian!" Accompanied by Pei Ye's hoarse scream, a person walked slowly behind Pei Ye.

Pei Ye's mournful roar made people feel desolate.

The person standing behind Pei Ye watched Pei Ye sitting motionless on the ground with Fu Qianqian in his arms, and Pei Ye was immersed in sadness, and seemed to have no intention of answering him.

A full 5 minutes passed, and Pei Ye hadn't responded to his plan. The man thought for a while, and reached out to pat Pei Ye on the shoulder.

Immediately, a chilly air emanated from the man's body, making the man feel as if he was immersed in an ice cellar. He shivered from the cold, and the next second, a gun was pointed at his forehead. And Pei Ye, who raised his gun, still didn't look back, but just stared at Fu Qianqian who was motionless in his arms.

Master Yuanxin looked at the gun pointed at him and said with a smile: "Benefactor, can you put down your gun first?"

"Get out!" A word without any emotion and extremely cold.

"Almsgiver, do you really want me to go?" The word 'scroll' is an extremely unrefined word in the ears of Buddhists, so Master Yuanxin specially changed this word.

"If you don't want to die, get out immediately!" There was a strong threat in the cold voice.

"So, you don't want to save the benefactor in your arms?"

Hearing these words, Pei Ye turned his head slowly, his eagle-like eyes looked up and down at Master Yuanxin who was wearing a monk's robe.

"Can you save Qianqian?"

"May I have a look at the benefactor first?"

Pei Ye looked at Master Yuanxin warily, but he still held Fu Qianqian and turned to Master Yuanxin.

Master Yuanxin looked at Fu Qianqian whose vital signs were very weak, raised his palm, and gently moved it back and forth above Fu Qianqian's head.

He just kept repeating this action.

About a minute later, Pei Ye impatiently asked Master Yuanxin, "What did you see?"

Master Yuanxin cast a sidelong glance at Pei Ye: "Young people must be patient!"

Pei Ye: "..."

If it wasn't for the possibility that this old monk could save Fu Qianqian, he would have kicked him away long ago.

Master Yuanxin's hand still kept moving back and forth on top of Fu Qianqian's head.

In the palm of Master Yuanxin, there is a light invisible to the naked eye that continuously emits with his movements.

Although Master Yuanxin didn't say anything, Pei Ye could feel that Fu Qianqian's body, which was gradually getting cold in his arms, was gradually warming up, and her heartbeat was stronger than before.

About another minute later, Master Yuanxin slowly withdrew his palm.

Seeing that Master Yuanxin withdrew his hand, Pei Ye couldn't wait to ask again: "How is it, is Qianqian okay?"

"Young man, be patient!"

Pei Ye: "..."

Patience, his patience, is about to be exhausted by him now.

Before Pei Ye lost his patience, Master Yuanxin said quietly: "At present, I have stabilized her soul body, but whether she can wake up or not, I must find someone."

"who?"

　First more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)