Chapter 45 Breaking the Peach Blossom Curse

"Yinger."

Madam Fang immediately called out to the door.

The eldest maid, Ying'er, entered the room, and Mrs. Fang said, "Go to the ancestral hall and ask the young master to come over."

After the maid left for a while, Fang Junyao's voice came from the courtyard door.

It can be heard that his body is very weak after not being wet for a day, and he is weak even when he walks.

"Jingwan, go and hide behind the screen, don't show your face yet."

Zhou Jingwan knew that it was not suitable for her to appear in front of Fang Lang now, so she nodded and got up to leave.

As soon as she put down the teacup, Mrs. Fang heard the sound of her son entering.

I saw Fang Junyao's complexion was sallow, and his whole body was as dry as dehydrated.

Seeing Mrs. Fang's heart aching, she quickly asked the maid to help him sit on the soft stool.

Fang Junyao was so weak that he couldn't even sit on a soft stool, and the servant who followed him kept supporting him behind him.

The fundus of the eyes was covered with bloodshot eyes and the turbid breath that could not be seen clearly. The breath exhaled from the mouth was strong and sometimes weak, like a patient who was about to die of a serious illness.

Looking at her son who was tortured so badly, Mrs. Fang's heart felt like a knife.

She covered her throbbing chest with one hand, turned her head and gently wiped away the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Although Junyao has been more obedient since he was a child, his master's family rules are very strict, so it is inevitable that he will get angry with his son. Occasionally, he will be punished for food or go to the ancestral hall to kneel for a while.

But in any case, it is impossible for Fang Junyao to become what he is now because he hasn't had water or rice for a day.

Only when a person's energy and body are exhausted will he become the current state of neither human nor ghost.

Thinking of Zhou Jingwan's final judgment on her son just now, Mrs. Fang hated the damn peach blossom curse, and even hated the caster of the curse behind her - Wang Qin'er.

Mrs. Fang had never seen that woman before, but she never wanted to look at that woman in her life.

She took a deep breath and settled herself.

Mrs. Fang knows that now is not the time to be sad, so she must seize the time to save her son according to the method Jing Wan said.

"mother."

Fang Junyao, who drank several sips of tea, finally regained some strength.

He looked at Mrs. Fang's face with a hint of anticipation.

"Mother, you are willing to see me, but you agree to my marriage with Qin'er?"

Hearing her son mentioning that vicious woman again, Mrs. Fang was disgusted and interrupted Fang Junyao directly.

"Do you really want to marry that woman?"

"Yes!" Fang Junyao said excitedly, "I won't marry unless Qin'er, mother, you can help me!"

"it is good."

Mrs. Fang nodded, and said decisively, "As long as you promise mother one thing, I will persuade your father to approve the marriage."

"Mom, tell me!"

Hearing his mother's words, Fang Junyao's pale face raised an expression of excitement.

He was so excited that he knelt down beside Mrs. Fang's couch.

"No matter what the conditions are, my son will definitely be able to do it!"

It was exactly as Qin'er said.

As long as he goes on a hunger strike and insists on his health.

Parents will definitely agree to their marriage in the end.

Only a day later, my mother let go.

With his mother helping him, it took only two or three days for his father to let go.

Fang Junyao trembled with excitement at the thought that as long as he fulfilled his mother's request, he would be able to marry Wang Qin'er in a few days.

Behind the screen, Zhou Jingwan peeked at Fang Junyao's back. Seeing his impatient look, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and she clenched her fists and inserted her nails into her palms.

It's a pity that the physical pain is far less than the inner pain.

Mrs. Fang turned her head aside, not wanting to see her son bewitched, so she took out two yellow talismans from her bosom.

"This is a peace talisman specially asked for by my mother at the Ping'an Temple. As long as you carry it with you now and promise not to leave your body for a month, my mother will agree to this marriage."

Fang Junyao was slightly surprised. He thought his mother would make a harsh request to force him to give up Qin'er, but he didn't expect such a simple condition.

"Just, as long as I have this talisman, Auntie will agree to my marriage with Qin'er?"

The woman's name made Mrs. Fang disgusted, she held back the nausea in her heart and said in a calm tone, "Yes, it's that simple."

With that said, he reached out and handed the yellow talisman in front of Fang Junyao.

She wanted to stuff it directly into her son's lapel, but she wasn't sure what the effect of the falling talisman given by the little god was, and she was afraid that if she angered her son and tore up the yellow talisman, the gain would outweigh the loss.

Fang Junyao reached out to take the two seemingly ordinary yellow talismans.

Most of the peace blessings sought in temples are triangular in shape and packed in embroidered bags, but these two talismans have nothing, not even a crease.

"Put the yellow talisman next to your body, and you can marry that woman."

"Okay, I'll put it away now."

Mrs. Fang looked at her son nervously, until Fang Junyao opened the skirt of his clothes and put the yellow talisman into the inner layer, and her hanging heart slowly fell.

"Boom!"

Fang Junyao, who was smiling just now, suddenly fell heavily to the ground, frightening Mrs. Fang into a panic.

"Junyao, my son, what's wrong with you? Junyao!"

Zhou Jingwan has been paying attention to the movements of the two of them. Seeing Fang Junyao fainted, she quickly ran out from behind the screen.

The little servant gave way to Zhou Jingwan, who squatted on the ground and helped Fang Junyao's head, pinching him firmly.

"Jingwan, what's going on?"

Mrs. Fang was crying with tears all over her face. Does the yellow talisman have any other effect? ​​Does it mean that my son has to suffer more to break the peach blossom curse?

Zhou Jingwan couldn't answer either, the little god only said how to use the yellow talisman, and didn't say anything else.

Fortunately, Fang Junyao woke up slowly under Zhou Jingwan's efforts, and he opened his eyes and looked around in a daze.

The moment he saw Zhou Jingwan, his eyes burst with joy.

"Jingwan!" Fang Junyao stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Jingwan's wrist, "Why are you here?"

The affection in the man's tone was beyond words, which made Zhou Jingwan a little confused.

Looking up at Mrs. Fang, the two immediately understood that the Peach Blossom Curse should be temporarily lifted.

However, it fascinated Fang Junyao's mind during this period of time, and the memory of being bewitched after breaking the curse also disappeared together.

The little servant stepped forward to help Fang Junyao up. Mrs. Fang was afraid that her son would be injured, so she checked her up and down carefully.

"Mother." Fang Junyao felt that something was wrong with him. He looked at Mrs. Fang and said, "Is this the day you and Aunt Zhou made an appointment to meet? How can I..."

Seeing Fang Junyao looking at her in confusion, Mrs. Fang opened her mouth tentatively.

"Son, if you must marry Wang Qin'er, tell Jing Wan clearly now."

"Wang Qin'er?"

Fang Junyao looked at the two in front of him in confusion.

"who is it?"

Seeing that her son really couldn't remember that poisonous woman, Mrs. Fang couldn't help but smiled in relief.

The Peach Blossom Curse has been broken, and even the poisonous woman has completely forgotten about it, a good thing!
"Mother, please don't talk nonsense, I have only had Jing Wan in my heart since I was a child!"

Fang Junyao, who was in a hurry, sat up from the collapsed bed, grabbed Zhou Jingwan's little hand, and explained nervously.

(End of this chapter)

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