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

"What's wrong?" Feng Mian immediately noticed something strange about her.

Ah Nuan looked at her and said with some pain: "Sister, this mark hurts so much. This kind of thing has never happened before."

Feng Mian stood up worriedly, took off her clothes and took a look. She saw the mark on A Nuan's body shining slightly. Feng Mian didn't know what it meant, "Does it hurt a lot? I'll give you some painkillers." Here comes the pain medicine."

An Nuan pulled her and shook her head, "Sister, I just need to eat some holy fruit. I rarely had pain in the past, but today the pain is particularly severe."

Her complexion did improve a lot after eating the holy fruit. Feng Mian said worriedly: "I'm afraid something happened to Qing Ling. Ah Nuan, you can keep it at home while I go to Dongshan to have a look."

As he said this, he was about to turn around to find Mr. Zhou, but An Nuan stopped him and said, "Sister, I'll come with you."

She was really worried about letting Feng Mian go alone, so it was better for the two of them to go together.

Feng Mian only told Mr. Zhou that he was worried about Qing Ling and wanted to go see him. Mr. Zhou naturally refused, but Feng Mian had a tough attitude. He had no choice but to let a few people go with Feng Mian.

On the way, Feng Mian became more and more flustered, clutching A Nuan's hand tightly all the way. A Nuan was painfully caught by her, but she never resisted.

About halfway through the journey, the carriage suddenly stopped. Feng Mian opened the curtain and was about to ask what was going on when he saw Qing Ling and the others riding back. Everyone was looking very embarrassed. But there seemed to be no fear of life.

"Mianmian." Qing Ling got off the horse, walked to the carriage and asked with a frown, "Why did you come out? Are you looking for me?"

Feng Mian touched his body and asked, "Are you injured? Let me take a look."

Qing Ling smiled and shook his head, "No, don't worry, we are just a little embarrassed, but we are not injured. Let's go back together. It's cold outside."

After learning that Qing Ling was not injured, Feng Mian felt her heart in her stomach. It would not be too late to ask about other matters when she returned home.

"What's going on? What did you see on that mountain?" Feng Mian asked impatiently as soon as he entered the door.

Qing Ling slowly helped her sit down, poured a cup of hot water for herself and her to warm up, and finally said: "Actually, we didn't go in. The thick fog inside is not poisonous, but it is extremely thick and cold. The temperature got colder inside, and we couldn't stand it after we left for a long time, so we had no choice but to come out."

Feng Mian was puzzled, "Didn't you say that the fog will disappear for a while? Didn't you take advantage of that time to go in?"

"We just took advantage of that time to go in." Qing Ling sighed, "It was a coincidence that when we went there, the fog happened to disperse. We entered smoothly at first, but not long after we left, the fog inside started to thicken. The speed was very fast, and when the fog came, everything inside the mountain was frozen, and we couldn't get out. We repeated this several times, and finally left when we saw that we couldn't survive."

"That's it..." It doesn't sound like anything special, so why does A Nuan's mark suddenly become hot?

Could it have nothing to do with their actions today?

"By the way, what happened to you today? Didn't you agree to wait for me at home? Why did you suddenly run out to look for me?" Qing Ling was worried.

"No..." Feng Mian didn't elaborate. She just shook her head silently and changed the topic, "Then what are you going to do next?"

Qing Ling said with a smile, "But it's not like we gained nothing from this trip. When we came back, a monk suddenly said mysteriously that we would wait until you see the prophet before talking."

"Monk? He asked me to see the prophet?"