Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Xiong Er and Jing Xiaosi felt very relaxed after solving the matter of claiming their birthdays. Seeing that it was just after noon and Jin Cheng was still there, Qin Liuxi proposed to go to Shengjing first.

This proposal was right in Xiong Er's arms. Who knows how chaotic Chang'an Marquis Mansion is now, before they can react, go back to Beijing, and there will be people to do whatever they want.

He personally went to the car dealership to rent two carriages, and urged the coachman to move forward quickly, and he had to enter Beijing before the city gate was closed.

The Marquis of Chang'an was indeed in chaos because of Jing Wu's sudden fainting.

Especially Mrs. Niu, Marquis of Chang'an, when she saw Jing Wu's jade pendant that was broken into two petals, and his sluggish and pale face, her complexion changed.

How could it be, how could the lifeline be broken?

Could it be that nothing happened to Jing Lian, and someone helped him break the spell?

Impossible, how could anyone beat Brother Ning's Taoism, especially after the technique was completed, there was no problem, and Chao Er became more and more energetic.

"Ma'am, the palace doctor is here." The servant girl pushed Niu Shi who seemed to be stupefied.

Niu came back to his senses, turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw an imperial doctor in official uniform walking quickly with a medicine box, beside him was Hou Jing Zhiming of Chang'an.

"Let your family go to Jinhua Temple to invite Taiyang Taoist priest to come to the mansion." Niu whispered to a confidant mother beside her.

Mother lowered her head and took a step back, and when Niu came up to Master Hou with a frightened face, she also quickly left the yard.

Marquis Chang'an frowned, came to Niu Shi to see her pale face, supported her with both hands, and said, "How is Xiao Wu? When I left the palace, I heard that he fainted suddenly, so I just invited Imperial Physician Meng to come to the house."

As he spoke, he walked quickly to his son's bedroom. When he saw the weak look of his unconscious little son lying on the bed, his face turned pale and he staggered: "How could this be? It was fine last night, imperial doctor, help my son's pulse quickly."

Physician Meng quickly stepped forward to help the pulse.

Niu was supported to walk to the Marquis of Chang'an, crying and said: "He must be haunted by some kind of ghost and snake, I have already asked Baolai to invite Taoist Taiyang."

Marquis Chang'an supported her, somewhat disagreed, but said nothing, "Let the imperial physician take a look first."

"Cousin, you don't understand. It's all because of me. Chao'er was born with a lack of vitality, so he is so light. Taiyang Daoist lighted the everlasting lamp and gave him the jade talisman. You all know that. But the talisman suddenly broke." Niu showed him the jade talisman wrapped in a handkerchief.

Marquis Chang'an looked at the neatly broken talisman, his expression became even uglier.

At this time, a meticulously combed nun came over and said: "The old lady heard that the fifth son is not well, so she sent this old slave to come and take a look."

Although the mother liked the eldest son more, and didn't like Niu Shi so much, neither of them dared to take Joe, so they quickly replied.

The old nanny took a step closer and frowned when she saw Jing Wu's face.

Imperial Physician Meng had also read the pulse and was startled. He said, "Master Hou, the fifth son was born with insufficient energy. His current pulse is weak and feeble. It may be a sign of heart failure. I am afraid it is..."

Heart failure?

Niu Shi's legs went limp, and he fell down limply, and was dragged by the servant girl who screamed.

Marquis Chang'an was also shocked: "Impossible, his health has improved a lot these days, he can jump and walk, and he learned archery from me last night, how could he suddenly have heart failure?"

Imperial Physician Meng smiled wryly and said, "Excuse me for my poor medical skills, but please ask Lord Hou to find another expert."

Marquis Chang'an's legs trembled, he took a step back, supported the table, gritted his teeth and said, "Come here, please go and ask the imperial physician to straighten you."

Physician Meng cupped his hands and sighed.

The old mother frowned and looked at Jing Wu again, and suddenly exclaimed: "Young Master Wu..."

Everyone looked over and saw Jing Wu who was in a coma seemed to lose moisture in the blink of an eye, his face was wrinkled, his temples were speckled with silver streaks for some reason, like an old man who had suddenly aged.

Everyone was startled, Niu screamed and passed out completely.

The old nanny exited the courtyard and hurried back to report to the old lady of the Hou Mansion.

The old lady was in the small Buddhist hall, she was startled when she heard the report from her confidant old nanny, then she frowned and said, "What is the illness so urgent?"

The old lady didn't dare to speak.

"Go get Fang Fugui to go to the Xiong's house, and be sure to ask Xiaosi's whereabouts. That kid has had enough time, it's time to go back." The old lady said in a deep voice: "Ask some good secret guards to protect him."

"Old lady, what do you mean?"

The old lady said indifferently: "It's easy to go crazy when a person is in deep pain. Xiao Wu is fine, and if he has something bad, I don't want to see Xiao Si get hurt again."

The old mammy immediately bowed and withdrew from the arrangement.

The old lady sighed in the small Buddhist hall, and began to chant scriptures again.

Imperial physicians and doctors came and went in and out of Chang'an Hou's Mansion from time to time, and rumors spread that he would soon pass away, until a Taoist priest with a sense of immortality entered Chang'an Hou's Mansion.

As soon as Taiyang Daoist saw Jing Chao's appearance, his eyes flashed with horror and sharpness. The doctor's diagnosis was heart failure, but in Taiyang's view, this was a serious backlash after the surgery was broken.

But he can't tell.

Daoist Taiyang pretended to be counting with his knuckles, and said with a serious face: "Young master, this is being suppressed by nightmares, people's souls have been separated from their bodies, poor people need to do something to call their souls, and all the idlers should leave, don't bother them. "

Niu said: "I won't go. Daoist, I'm his mother, I want to accompany my son, Hou Ye, you go out first, just let Zhao Mama hold hands here."

Daoist Taiyang nodded: "Forget it, mother and child are united, when practicing the method, you can just call his name and call the soul back."

Marquis Chang'an frowned, he didn't feel anything about the gods and gods, but his wife believed in it, and in order to keep his youngest son healthy, he worshiped this Taoist priest as his teacher, remembering that he was a secular disciple, and he wore some safety talismans all day to prolong his life lock or something.

He glanced at his younger son, who was getting weaker and weaker, and walked out with heavy steps.

Soon, the room was emptied, Mother Zhao was her confidant, and Niu didn't shy away from her, and said anxiously: "Senior brother, what's the matter, what about Chao Er?"

"It's backlash." Daoist Taiyang pointed his toes and rose into the air. He actually took out a small box from the hidden place of the beam in the house and opened it. There were two paper figures inside, one representing Jing Wu and the other Jing Wu. Four, each wrote the horoscope of birthday, and there was a red line in the hands of the two of them.

But at this time, the red thread turned into ashes and was broken in the box, the paper puppet belonging to Jing Wu became even more gray and dull, while Jing Si's was full of energy.

Niu exclaimed and almost fainted. How could this happen? When the operation was first performed, it was obviously reversed.

"Chao Er, senior brother, save Chao Er quickly and perform the technique again."

Daoist Taiyang showed anger, he wanted to see who broke his business?