The days when I farmed in Liaozhai

Chapter 129

Everyone was checking on Princess Changji's condition, when suddenly the old woman exclaimed, "My son!"

It turned out that the old woman's son was lying on the bed over there, convulsing and foaming at the mouth, his eyes staring terribly.

The old woman hugged her son and screamed sadly, the two servants hurriedly let go of Princess Changji and went to take care of their young master.

Princess Changji also woke up at this time, jumped off the couch, grabbed the soft golden whip at the side and was about to rush out, but was grabbed by Ji Yunshen.

Princess Changji struggled a few times, then glared at Yan Jiu, "You are a monster catcher, why don't you hurry up and catch the monster?"

Yan Jiu shrugged at Princess Changji and pursed her lips tightly.Ji Yunshen asked Princess Changji to slowly describe the situation just now.

Fu Duoxi walked up to the old woman and looked at the person on the bed. The old woman was so crying that she couldn't speak, she just watched her son weep silently, and pressed her son's arm with both hands, trying to relieve the son's convulsions.

Fu Duo was delighted to see the two slaves stroking her young master up and down without any rules, and asked tentatively: "Mother-in-law, why didn't you invite the doctor to come and have a look?"

The old woman raised her eyelids and said in a hoarse voice: "Please don't come... I have invited you before, and the doctors said that my son has a demonic disease and there is no cure..." After speaking, the old woman cried even more sadly.

At this time Ji Yunshen came over, leaned over and glanced at the man on the bed, "If he continues to twitch like this, he will be finished." He said and quickly patted the man's acupuncture points.

The two servants hurriedly stepped aside tactfully, and the old woman also hurriedly put away her hands, staring at Ji Yunshen's series of movements in surprise.

The man on the bed finally regained his composure, but his eyes were still staring fixedly at the roof, and his pale face looked a little scary.

Fu Duoxi stretched out his index finger and stabbed Ji Yunshen in the back, and after looking sideways at Ji Yunshen, he suddenly heard Princess Changji behind him saying in surprise: "I've seen this man before! Duoxi, do you think he is in Mo's house?" The scholar at the son-in-law selection meeting?"

"Yes, Princess Changji, I think he is very similar to that Qionglu fan scholar."

"Yes. How did he become like this?"

Princess Changji's question made the old woman's tears flow out again, "Forgive the old woman for being rude just now, and apologize to the princess and the official... I also thank the girl for her kind reminder... Surnamed Fan, he has been managing a thousand hectares of mulberry gardens in Qionglu, and his family background is not so rich, but he has no worries about food and clothing..."

The old woman wiped her tears as she spoke, and the rings on her fingers shone with luxurious light.Speaking of her son's illness, the old woman held her son's hand, "My son has been like this since he came back. My son is very sick..."

After Fan Xiucai went to Funing County to participate in Miss Mo's son-in-law selection meeting, he traveled all the way back to Qionglu, and soon married his cousin under the arrangement of his parents.

The day of the wedding ceremony was sunny and sunny, but suddenly there was a strong wind and heavy rain on the way, and the wedding party was trapped in a grass pavilion by the roadside.

Fan Xiucai was full of anxiety and kept cursing God for not having long eyes to miss his good deeds. Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck the grass pavilion, and the grass pavilion was split into pieces in an instant. Fan Xiucai escaped from the grass pavilion in time, but ran wildly in the rain... Later, the slaves searched for two days, and found their young master who had passed out by a deep pool in the mountains.

Fan Xiucai's marriage has not yet been consummated, and she looks like she is possessed, staring at the roof day and night, twitching and foaming at the mouth from time to time.After the invited doctors checked Fan Xiucai's pulse, they were all panicked, helpless and turned away...

The Fan family couldn't stand the neighbors' pointing and pointing, so they moved their son to Qionglu small courtyard to recuperate.

"Two young servants came in through the back door and reported that the sedan chair prepared for the young master has arrived, and they can set off now.

"Where are you going? There is a monster outside, I saw it just now."

Princess Changji looked at the old woman curiously, but she was still a little uneasy at this moment.

Just now when Princess Changji walked into the inner room, she suddenly saw a large group of strange black shadows beside the bed. She shouted angrily and was about to swing the whip out, but the black shadow rushed towards her quickly, knocked her unconscious and fled away.

"...I heard that there is an eminent monk in the Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou. I want to send my son to the eminent monk to exorcise the demon. My son is so miserable! It just happened to happen to me. Now, the bride is sent to the draft. That poor niece is only 15 years old... woohoo"

The old woman wept, wiping her tears, looking at Princess Changji with anger, and then dimmed again.If it hadn't been for the emperor's selection of girls, Fan Xiucai wouldn't have gotten married in advance, and if he didn't get married, such a thing would not have happened.

"Don't cry, crying makes people feel uncomfortable. Let's go find that monster now, maybe your son's illness will be healed after accepting the monster."

Fu Duoxi tugged Yan Jiu's sleeve, signaling Yan Jiu not to speak.At this time, it is still important to find Hong'er. According to modern times, the prime time to find missing children is only 24 hours. At this time, it has been almost two hours since Hong'er disappeared...

"You can't go!"

Fu Duoxi looked back at the hem of his clothes being pulled by the old woman.Ji Yunshen walked last, but the old woman rushed out and grabbed Fu Duoxi who was walking in front.

"Grandma Fan, you won't be able to cure your son's illness even if you ask us to stay here."

"I think you are all capable, and you will definitely be able to save my son. I won't go to Lingyin Temple, I'm afraid that the wandering eminent monk won't be in the temple for nothing."

The old woman refused to let go no matter what, Fu Duoxi thought for a while, and quietly took out a pearl given by the mother-in-law of the river god and stuffed it into the old woman's hand, letting Fan Xiucai eat it might relieve the symptoms of intermittent convulsions.As for whether it can be completely recovered, it depends on whether it can clean up the monster.

After getting the pearl, the old woman let go of her hand hesitantly. Seeing Fu Duoxi and his party disappear into the night, she hastily called the servants to prepare water...

"Master Ji, what do you think of Fan Xiucai's illness?"

When Fu Duoxi said this, he looked at the little fox demon, Princess Changji and Yan Jiu who were running ahead.

"I think what Yan Jiu said makes sense. Fan Xiucai might have been killed by a monster."

Ji Yun looked sideways at Fu Duoxi, saw Fu Duoxi's forehead shining in the night, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

As soon as Ji Yunshen raised his hand, Fu Duoxi just turned to look at him. Ji Yunshen's hand touched a lump of softness, and immediately shrank to his side as if getting an electric shock. He relaxed his fingers a few times to eliminate the feeling of electric shock.

"Hmph~"

Fu Duoxi recovered her calm expression by clearing her throat and coughing, of course she knew that Ji Yunshen didn't touch her sensitive area on purpose.Seeing Ji Yunshen hanging by his side and trying to loosen that hand, he couldn't help feeling amused.

"Assuming that the monster is related to Fan Xiucai's illness and the missing Tong'er, there may be clues to where Fan Xiucai passed out."

"That's exactly what I mean."

Ji Yunshen cast an approving look at Fu Duoxi.

"Yan Jiu, your broken painting scroll can be burned. Even though there are monsters in the room, your scroll didn't respond."

"I really can't blame my painting scroll for this, but you can try burning my painting scroll to see if you can burn it..." Yan Jiu giggled, stepped on the stone ridge and gnawed on the mud.Princess Changji hurriedly pulled Yan Jiu up, and laughed again when she saw Yan Jiu's face.

(End of this chapter)