Crazy criticism for her!Disabled Master Qin pampers her and coaxes her

The two immediately went to where the prophet was.

However, when they arrived, they found that the person they were looking for was not there.

"He's not here?" Feng Mian's mouth twitched, "It's not like he expected us to come, so he left early."

"It's not impossible." Qing Ling sighed.

"Wait a minute, maybe I'll be back later." Feng Mian breathed a sigh of relief on her hand.

It's really cold.

Qing Ling took her into his arms, straightened her clothes, and said uneasily: "You go back, I'll just wait here. If he comes back, I'll go back and tell you right away. If he doesn't come back, you There’s no need to freeze here.”

"No, let's go together. Let's wait for about ten minutes. If he hasn't come back after ten minutes, then let's go back together."

Qing Ling couldn't bear to let her get cold, and she couldn't bear to let Qin Ling get cold.

"it is good."

The couple waited in front of the door for a long time but no one came back. They had no choice but to return. Little did they know that shortly after they left, a man walked out of another house. He looked very wise and looked at their backs. He shook his head and said, "It's not the right time yet."

He sighed.

Back at the inn, Feng Mian thought more and more strangely, "Tell me, why did he go out when we were there?"

"Maybe it's not the right time?" After getting along with Wang Qingqing Xuzi for a while, Qing Ling knew that they seemed to pay attention to the timing of everything they did. Maybe they went at the wrong time, so they couldn't see the prophet.

"Sister, brother-in-law." An Nuan ran to the two of them and handed them a letter, "Sister, someone sent this to you after you left. He said it was for you."

Feng Mian and Qing Ling both had doubts in their eyes. Like Mr. Zhou, they were coming to Qingfeng City for the first time. They didn't know anyone at all. Who would give them something?
But after opening it, their questions were answered.

Seeing that they were looking at each other but not speaking after reading the letter, An Nuan said, "Sister?"

Feng Mian came back to her senses and asked with a smile: "A Nuan, which direction did this person go after giving the letter?"

Ah Nuan shook his head, "Sister, the letter was sent to Xiaoshu, I don't know."

Feng Mian asked the waiter, and the waiter said that the man was indeed a servant of the prophet's house.

The letter was indeed signed by the prophet. Feng Mian did not expect that they did not see the prophet, but received a letter from him.

The new content is also very simple and not difficult. It just asks Feng Mian and the others not to look for him for the time being. Even if they look for him, they will not see him. They are asked to go to the house for three days.

"Why does it have to be done in three days, but not today?" Feng Mian couldn't figure it out.

Qing Ling was also helpless, these people were too mysterious.

"I don't want to think about this anymore. Since we were told to go in three days, let's go in three days." Qing Ling was still more concerned about Feng Mian's health now. "I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look to make sure you don't catch a cold."

In ancient times, colds can really kill people.

But they are also quite strange. The two modern people did not adapt to the ancient times at all. Logically speaking, the virus on their bodies is different from the ancient times, and it is normal for them to be fatal, but they are still living well.

Apart from the discomfort caused by Feng Mian's pregnancy, they had never gotten sick at all since they had been here for so long. It was understandable that Qing Ling had always taken care of her health, but Feng Mian was prone to catching colds when the seasons changed. Sick, this is very intriguing.

"Okay." Neither of them dared to take it lightly.

Qing Ling went to ask for a doctor, and An Nuan was beside Feng Mian talking to her to relieve her boredom, "Sister, do we have to go to the prophet?"

I don't know why, An Nuan was a little afraid of seeing the prophet.

"Why, you don't want to see him?" An Nuan shook his head, "Sister, I just feel scared. I have felt scared since I came in."

Feng Mian touched her head and said, "I don't know what your connection is with Qingfeng City, but according to the mark on your body, your life experience should be closely related to Qingfeng City."

She thought for a while and said, "If you are really scared, can I talk to Mr. Zhou and the others later and ask him to send you out of Qingfeng City?"

"Sister, aren't you leaving?" Rather than worrying about herself, An Nuan was more worried about the sister who saved her.

Of course Feng Mian wanted to leave, but the Yu Pei matter hadn't been settled yet. How could she just leave like that?
"No, sister still has things to deal with."

"Then I won't leave either." An Nuan held his hand and wouldn't let go.

Feng Mian smiled, but there was still some worry in her eyes.

An Nuan said she was scared. In fact, Feng Mian herself felt panicked after entering Qingfeng City, but she hid it well and even Qing Ling didn't notice it.

"Mianmian, the doctor is here." Qing Ling led the doctor to the bedside.

The doctor looked at Feng Mian and found that there was no big problem. She just needed to take good care of the fetus. Qing Ling felt relieved.

Mr. Zhou and Zhao Liang had been dealing with their check-in matters, and finally, in the evening, they came back.

"It's done. We can do it at night, but it's already night now. Considering Madam's health, we'd better wait until dawn tomorrow before we move there."

Jingyuan is closer to the prophet, so that when the time comes, we can go there as soon as possible.

"Really, that's great, let's go there together." Feng Mian smiled.

"Go to bed early and move to a new home tomorrow." Mr. Zhou said and smiled.

Although the environment of the inn is okay, it is not a place to live for a long time after all. It is better to find a place of their own to live with peace of mind.

They had planned their move well, and Feng Mian was busy preparing with them. However, when people are happy, accidents like to find them.

Feng Mian's stomach suddenly became upset and the pain was excruciating. Qing Ling's expression immediately changed, "Mian Mian, Mian Mian, what's wrong with you?"

"Stomach... hurts..." Feng Mian covered her stomach and knelt down. A Nuan was particularly worried and didn't care about anything else. She immediately took out a holy fruit and handed it to Feng Mian.

"elder sister."

Feng Mian ate it with her hand. Qing Ling picked up Princess Feng Mian, said a simple word to Mr. Zhou and ran to the hospital. A Nuan naturally followed. Mr. Zhou was worried and let his The guards also followed them.

On the way, Feng Mian ate the holy fruit but it had no effect at all, and his face became paler and paler. Qing Ling looked worried and said, "Mian Mian, Mian Mian, don't scare me."

Feng Mian held her stomach, big beads of sweat rolled down her face, and said with a smile: "I didn't scare you, why are you panicking."

The voice quickly weakened, "Qing Ling, I'm a little sleepy, let's go to sleep for a while..."

Before Qing Ling could reply, Feng Mian fainted completely.

"Mianmian!" Qing Ling's feet moved faster.

"Doctor, doctor!"

Qing Ling rushed into the hospital and yelled. Fortunately, the hospital had just opened and there were not many patients yet. When he saw him rushing in with someone in his arms, no one said anything.

"Put it here."