I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 4
click.

The sound of tiles cracking came from above.

Mi Feixue raised her head, her eyes were dull and her expression was a bit puzzled.

The tiles above the eaves are in good condition, and the one that Ban Lu lifted up before is also closely patched without any abnormality.

After the brush was dipped in ink, Mi Feixue bowed her head again and thought about it.

[By the way, there is also a porcelain figurine girl holding a heart that is about to crack, it is about to crack]
After writing the last stroke, Mi Feixue checked it carefully to make sure there was no typo before carefully drying the ink and closing the diary. She jumped off the chair and inserted the closed diary into a fixed position on the bookshelf behind her.

A child's face appeared on the bookshelf, "Little master, come to play a bedtime game?"

Mi Feixue shook her head.

She stretched out her hand and raised her index finger, meaning she wanted a blank book.

A book that she was just tall enough to hold popped out.

Mi Feixue took it out and went back to the desk, picked up the brush and didn't put it down.

Her big, dull eyes stared straight at the pages of the book, but her thoughts had already gone far away.

It's been a long time.

The child pursed his lips before writing seriously.

"God"

She turned to the first page and wrote stroke by stroke.

[Her soul has a warm light]
[She has a sweet fragrance]
[Her voice is gentler than Wanfeng]
[Her fingers are softer than running water]
[So she is a god]
[August is the god of flying snow]
……

Mi August who was studying the book of good and evil, suddenly a dim light flashed in the book of good and evil in her hand, and she automatically turned to the title page.

A line of values ​​appeared out of thin air on the blank title page.

[Good and evil value: 10]
Mi August: "Can you explain?"

The black font below appears and disappears: if the value of good and evil is negative, you will be condemned by heaven.

Afterwards, Mi August asked further questions, but there was no response from the pages.

In just half a day, I have seen the weirdness that I haven't seen in half a year, and Mi Bayue no longer cares about a book for too long.

Mi August figured out that it was almost time to put the child to bed, so she opened the door and went out, unexpectedly seeing two figures lying on the ground in the corridor not far away.

"Help... help." Liu Jinbao saw her and desperately stretched out his hand for help.

As Mi August approached, the butler appeared out of nowhere and held a lantern to illuminate her.

Mi Bayue saw Yu Hu fell to the ground in a posture that was almost cut in half. Most people would die so early, but he was sweating coldly on his forehead, and his eyeballs rolled under his eyelids, clearly still conscious.

The trauma on Liu Jinbao's side was invisible, but in less than ten seconds, he had clutched his chest and wailed three times.

"Save us, save us." Liu Jinbao rolled his eyes, his consciousness was about to disappear, and he muttered instinctively.

Mi August squatted down and unbuttoned the clothes on his chest, revealing his tightly covered chest.

A piece of white and clean.

Mi August glanced at it and said, "I don't know what kind of illness you have, how can I help you?"

The soft voice in the cool night warmed the body and mind, Liu Jinbao lost all vigilance and said, "My heart hurts, my heart hurts like it's cracked."

Mi August looked at his heart again, thought for a while and said, "There is no instrument, mind if I cut it open and have a look?"

Liu Jinbao was in so much pain that he couldn't hear what she said clearly. He only saw a pair of gentle eyes and nodded silly.

Mi August stood up and told the housekeeper, "Take them back to the guest room first, I'll be there later."

The housekeeper carried the people away one by one.

Mi Bayue continued to go to Mi Feixue's residence. When she arrived at the place, she saw a girl wrapped in her hair so that she didn't know if she was alive or dead, and a boy who covered his ears with his hands and hit his head on the ground.

After a glance, she knocked on Mi Feixue's door.

The sound of running can be heard through the door.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Mi Feixue looked up at her from inside.

When Mi August saw that she had changed into her pajamas, she patted her head and praised, "Good boy." Then she said, "You go and lie down first, and I'll come over after treating a few patients."

Mi Feixue tilted her head.

Mi August said: "The guest who came today is sick."

Mi Feixue grabbed her sleeve with a look of reluctance.

"Okay, let's go see it tomorrow." Mi Bayue smiled dotingly, "Anyway, looking at them, they won't die for a while."

Mi Feixue, who was so pampered, lowered her head shyly, but did not let go of her sleeve.

"Let's go." Mi August turned her hand and walked in.

The child's room is very simple and clean. The most striking thing is the huge bookshelf that takes up half of the room. There are layers of thread-bound books on the bookshelf.

Most of these books existed before, and a few were written by Mi Feixue herself.

The child likes to write very much. When Mi August came here half a year ago, she found that the child was always alone in the room, sitting at the desk for a whole day.

After getting to know each other better, Mi Bayue asked Mi Feixue what she wanted to do in the future.

The little child said ignorantly: "Write a book."

Mi August praised her as a little literati, so she planned to save money and find a relationship to enroll her in a private school.

Now the road is upside down and paved, but it is inconvenient to use.

Mi August let the child lie down on the bed first, and took out a book at random from the bookshelf, sat on the bed together with the child's expectant look, and opened the book named "Little Lantern".

"Little lantern, white and white, with two bright eyes, loves to eat hair, loves to lick cheeks, creaking, creaking, so weird..."

After reading along the title page, Mi August looked at the child beside her, "New?"

Mi Feixue nodded shyly, the trembling eyelashes on her dull eyes still revealed some expectations in her heart.

Mi August praised: "It's well written, and it rhymes very well."

……

outside the house.

A lantern hanging on the corridor fluttered down, and a candle was lit inside. The candle swayed and produced overlapping shadows, like two eyeballs, falling directly on Banlu's head.

wow.

The lantern opened its mouth and wrapped Banlu's hair.

The hair was burnt by the candle inside like a big enemy, revealing Banlu's face.

Banlu thought he had escaped from birth, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the flames of the lantern.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A tongue of fire protruded from the lantern and licked her cheek.

Nourishes—

Charred by sweet skin.

Ban Lu and his party burst into tears, not knowing whether it was pain or fright.

"Woooooo, help, help!!!"

(End of this chapter)