The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

Zhou's eyebrows picked up: "Why did you have a miscarriage for no reason? Could it be that you didn't take good care of Aunt Mei."

The maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground all of a sudden, and hurriedly kowtowed to Mrs. Zhou: "It's none of the servants' business, it's Aunt Mei who said she was in **** and someone wanted to harm her child. Who knows... who knows that after a while, my aunt bleeds a lot."

How can I meet a ghost in a good way? As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little puzzled, and their faces became solemn. Just after the new year, everyone believed in ghosts and gods. When listening to the little girl, they immediately became angry. What the **** was thinking. Da Zhou's complexion changed: "You see clearly, this matter can't be talked about, it's really as you said, if there is a lie, I won't forgive you!"

"Slave does not dare to tell a lie." The little girl was so frightened: "Sister Jiaomeng was there at that time, and my aunt can ask Sister Jiaomeng."

"Where is Jiao Meng?" Zhou Shi frowned and said, "Someone, please call Jiao Meng."

Jiao Meng was quickly brought over, and Da Zhou repeated what he had just said. Jiao Meng’s expression changed, and what he said was the same as that of the maid just now. This time, everyone believed that it was ghosts and gods. For a time, panic spread very quickly.

"What can I do? It's going to be bad luck if I anger the ghosts and gods." Zhou Shi said, and then covered his face and wept: "No wonder things are not going well in the mansion recently, what can I do about it."

Da Zhou patted her on the shoulder: "Sister, don't be in a hurry, it's not impossible for ghosts and gods to do anything, you just need to find a Taoist with a high level of Taoism to do it. It's alright, it will be alright."

Han Yan looked at her with a smile but not a smile: "It's just that this Taoist priest who travels around the world doesn't know where he is now."

Zhou Shi glanced at Han Yan and said, "I heard that a real Jingxu came to the capital a few days ago. This Taoist priest has profound magic power and is respected by all people. Why don't you invite him now and let Jing Jing The virtual real people please take out the dirty things in our house and protect the peace of the house."

Zhuang Yushan didn't know what the Zhou sisters were going to do, so it was rare to watch the play quietly on the side. Except for a few people who probably knew the inside story, such as the Seventh Prince and his like, the rest didn't know the turbulent undercurrent. When this is an excellent way.

Han Yan smiled and said, "My aunt is really confused. Since the Taoist priest is so honorable, how could we invite him here? I'm afraid it will only disappoint us."

The seventh prince said meaningfully: "What's so difficult about this, so I took the post from this hall and went to ask Daoist Jingxu to come over. If something happened to the Zhuang Mansion, since this hall is present, I have to take care of him."

Han Yan almost couldn't help laughing out loud, this seventh prince is really smooth sailing, but that's what he wants, today is to make things worse, don't think about the seventh prince to protect himself, or just put him Pulled into the water together.

Han Yan smiled: "It's Han Yan who didn't think carefully. Then please."

After the Seventh Prince's people really took the post out, everyone then waited for the news of Zhuang Shiyang about Mei Auntie in the closed door, and by the way, they waited for the arrival of the distinguished Jing Xu Daoist.

The seventh prince's gaze swept over Han Yan's body, and saw that although she was in a waiting posture, she was very calm and calm, so calm... The seventh prince's brows furrowed unconsciously, but the cold In addition to being calm, Yan showed no other emotions, and even the two girls beside her couldn't see the clues, and they didn't seem to know the inside story. In this way, the suspicion of the seventh prince became even heavier, and she was confused by her attitude.

Han Yan doesn't care. Today's event is a scene that someone specially performed for her. Naturally, she is happy to watch a good show. Not only can she watch the show at no cost, but she can also get what she wants. Why? Why not? And all she has to do is to say a few words at the right time while watching the play, to help fuel the flames.

But when it was half a column of incense, Zhuang Shiyang came out of Aunt Mei's room. Everyone came forward to ask, and Zhuang Shiyang explained the general situation with a gloomy face. It turned out that the child in Aunt Mei's belly was confirmed to have a miscarriage, and the midwife said it should be a man. Zhuang Shiyang is naturally in pain. He is a person who pays attention to children, and he has given infinite hope to this child in Aunt Mei's belly. Losing a child in middle age is a sad thing. But the sadder thing didn't stop there. The doctor said that the reason for Aunt Mei's miscarriage could not be seen, and it seemed that she slipped the fetus inexplicably. At first, Zhuang Shiyang was furious, thinking it was the doctor talking nonsense, but the midwife also said the same, and then In addition, after hearing the remarks of Aunt Mei's personal maid, Zhuang Shiyang believed that it was God's will. Could it be that God didn't let him have his own child? When Aunt Mei was lying on the bed, she kept saying one sentence: "Don't take my baby, you evil spirits! Go away!" The screams were so terrifying that she had already fallen into a coma, but these comatose shouts made her cry out. Zhuang Shiyang was a little scared.

Seeing Zhuang Shiyang's pale face, Mrs Zhou came forward to greet him: "Master, don't worry, I heard that ghosts and spirits may be doing something wrong, His Highness the Seventh Highness has just ordered the servants to find the most famous Daoist Jingxu, if it is true There are ghosts, and they can be subdued."

"Daoist Jingxu?" Zhuang Shiyang was stunned for a moment, but he still saluted the seventh prince: "Thank you, Your Highness."

The seventh prince waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

Everyone continued to wait quietly, and after a while, a servant led a man who looked like a Taoist priest hurried over. Seeing everyone, he hurriedly bowed.

It was a middle-aged man with a goatee. He looked quite thin and wore a gray Taoist robe. Although it was a Taoist robe, if you looked carefully, you could see the embroidered edges and gold threads. His actions are immortal, but that face is really not righteous and awe-inspiring, with mouse eyes and eagle nose, there is a hint of evil and gloomy when he looks at it, his eyes linger on Da Zhou and Zhuang Yushan. Covering it up, he still couldn't help but reveal a lewd wickedness.

Zhou Shi hurriedly stepped forward: "This is the Taoist priest Jingxu, right? It's the Taoist priest Jingxu that troubles you."

Jingxu Daoist bowed his hands to everyone: "Pindao has heard about the matter, everyone, don't be impatient. If there are really strange ghosts in this house, Pindao will naturally be able to subdue them. Don't worry."

However, Zhuang Shiyang couldn't help it, and hurriedly rushed to Jingxu Daoist: "What the Daoist said is very true, but what should we do now?"

In Da Zong, the theory of ghosts and gods has always been very serious. An eight-foot man may not be afraid of madmen who kill countless people, but if the other party becomes a ghost, he will be frightened. Zhuang Shiyang panicked when he heard that it might be ghosts and gods, and now he finally found a life-saving straw.