After dressing up as a vicious female supporting character, she turned into a white moonlight

Chapter 6 Coma
  "Miss!!" Luzhi's face changed drastically and he hurriedly helped the person. Lanzhi took out the medicine and gave it to Xiao Tingyun.

"Quick, Ming'er, go find the host!" Mrs. Song trembled slightly and hurriedly urged Xiao Heming.

Xiao Heming did not dare to stop and told Shen Lan, "Madam, take good care of your mother and sister. Don't panic."

Shen Lan nodded and said seriously, "Husband, go quickly, don't worry I will be with you."

"Mom, my aunt is in pain..." An Geer was a little scared and took Shen Lan's hand, trying to seek comfort from his mother.

Shen Lan patted his son's head and said, "Brother An, don't be afraid, your aunt will be fine."

Then he asked his servants to fetch some hot water, find some strong women to carry Xiao Tingyun, and then asked him to put the luggage away if he couldn't help.

For a while, everything was orderly and there was no chaos.

Xiao Tingyun felt a lot better after taking the medicine, but her legs were swollen and her consciousness was blurry. The Buddha statue kept moving away from her eyes, and her compassionate expression gradually became unclear, and finally she couldn't help but fainted.

"Ayun!"

……

"How can you listen to my Buddhist teachings if you are not calm?" Master Jingkong faced a man and sat cross-legged.

The man's voice was as low as snow and cypress, "The master's Dharma is exquisite, and everyone can benefit from it whether they are calm or not."

Jingkong smiled and said, "I'll have something to do later, so let's save the Dharma for next time when I come back from my travels."

"Oh? So sudden?" The man was slightly surprised, but Jingkong sat silently.

The man asked again, "What's wrong? Why should I alert the master?"

Jingkong shook his head and stroked his beard, quite mysteriously, with a detached aura, "It can't be said."

The man chuckled, took a sip of the tea in front of him, and looked dignified.

The young novice monk outside the door called, "Uncle Jingkong, the eldest son of the Dingbei Hou family wants to see you."

The man murmured, "Xiao Heming from Dingbeihou's family..."

Jingkong didn't respond. He stood up and clasped his hands towards the man, "Amitabha, I'll take my leave first."

"Master, it's your choice." The man nodded and said with a smile.

After Jing Kong left the door, the man turned the tea cup in his hand, put it down for a long time and said in a deep voice, "Here comes someone!"

"exist!"

"Check and find out what happened to Beihou's family today?"

"Yes!"

……

"Master Jingkong, how is my sister-in-law?" Xiao Heming couldn't help but ask.

Jingkong took his pulse and said, "The body is weak and the heart is palpitating. The pulse is mysterious and weak, and the fate is premature."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their expressions, Mrs. Song even shed tears, "Master, the doctor did say this when my daughter was young, but..."

"Madam, don't be anxious, there is still a chance." Jingkong closed her hand to feel the pulse, interrupting Mrs. Song's cry.

He took out a box from his robe and said, "Give her this medicine."

Luzhi stepped forward and took it with both hands, "Thank you, Master."

When he opened it, he found a black pill, which he immediately took for Xiao Tingyun.

"This medicine can relieve her restlessness, but her weakness is the root cause and cannot be removed. She can only rest. After she wakes up, she goes to the Buddha to burn a stick of incense, and also asks for a peace charm to be carried close to her body, in case she suffers from heart palpitations in the future. Then things will get better." Jingkong said slowly.

The three of them were overjoyed, but Mrs. Song suddenly heard Master Jingkong talking about heart palpitations and asked quickly, "Heart palpitations? We have never heard that she had heart palpitations?"

Jingkong paused, then shook her head, "She has had heart palpitations for three years, but since she is no longer seriously injured, I will leave first."

This is their housework, so he won't disturb it too much.

"Thank you, Master."

"Master, walk slowly."

"Amitabha……"

As soon as Jingkong left, Mrs. Song couldn't hold back. With a cold face, she slapped the table wood and scolded Luzhi and Lanzhi, "How did you take care of the young lady?!"

Luzhi and Lanzhi immediately knelt down, "Madam, calm down!"

"Why don't you tell the truth? What happened to Third Sister?" Shen Lan frowned. These two girls were so audacious that they dared to conceal their illness.

Xiao Heming also had an angry look on his face, full of panic. His sister had been suffering from heart palpitations for three years, and her family didn't even know about it?

Lanzhi was younger after all, so she started to cry in fear.

Luzhi was more calm, but was also shocked, so he hurriedly told what happened. "When Miss Song was in the south of the Yangtze River, she caught a cold and was ill for several days. Later, after she got better, she developed heart palpitations. The doctor prepared pills to relieve the pain. Mrs. Song originally wanted to write a letter to inform her, but Miss Song said she would return to Beijing soon. , let her tell you in person, so as not to make you worry again, Mrs. Song agreed." Luzhi knelt down and spoke clearly.

"Recently, the number of my heart palpitations has become less and less, and the doctor has not diagnosed it before the consultation, so I thought my condition has improved and will not let the slaves talk nonsense."

Luzhi explained every word carefully and clearly, not hiding a word. Although he didn't know why Master Jingkong was able to diagnose it, it was probably because those doctors were not good at medical skills.

Song's eyebrows knitted together, "Then when was the last time your lady had heart palpitations?"

Luzhi murmured, "Yes... it was three days ago."

"Snapped--"

Mrs. Song threw a tea cup and smashed it on the ground. The fragments scratched Lu Zhi's forehead, and blood suddenly dripped down.

Luzhi did not dare to cry out in pain, and quickly knelt on the ground with her body close to the ground. Lanzhi exclaimed in surprise, "Madam, please spare my life!"

Song Wanrou's eyes changed slightly, with a flash of surprise and discomfort, but she finally made up her mind and said nothing.

Shen Lan immediately blocked his son's sight, fearing that he would scream out of fear.

"Mother..." An Geer called softly.

Shen Lan shook his head and whispered, "Don't move."

Song's rage surprised both Xiao Heming and Shen Lan. After all, their mother had never been so angry.

Mrs. Song was angry, but her tone softened a lot, "You are so brave, you have learned the art of deception!"

Although her name is Wanrou, Mrs. Song is a person with a tough character. She rarely looks so angry. It was because she touched her daughter's bottom line that she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart.

"Mom, don't worry, my sister can't live without someone at the moment. If you want to deal with these two girls, you have to tell your sister." Shen Lan advised from the side. Her mother was easily impulsive when she was angry.

"Yes, mother, the immediate priority is to wait for my sister to wake up." Xiao Heming looked at his sickly sister and felt a little uncomfortable.

Ms. Song didn't want to cause discord between herself and her daughter, and Brother An was also there, so she suppressed her anger and said, "I'll deal with you when Ayun wakes up!"

"Thank you, madam." Luzhi and Lanzhi knelt down to express their thanks.

While they were talking, they didn't notice a figure quietly leaving in the darkness.

The man went straight to the back room and arrived at the entrance of a courtyard. There was silence all around, but there were many people hiding in the dark.

The man sitting inside looked like the man who had just communicated with Master Jingkong, and behind him was a middle-aged servant without a beard.

The man was sitting upright in front of the desk, holding a rolled hand. The palm was slender and strong, with distinct bones and fingers, while the servant stood quietly on one side with his head lowered.

Hearing the sound, the man asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

The visitor reported back: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have found out that today the second lady of the Dingbei Hou Mansion, the eldest son's family and the third lady Xiao Tingyun came here to offer incense. The third lady of the Dingbei Hou Mansion fainted due to lack of physical strength while climbing the ninety-nine stairs. , after Master Jingkong went to treat her, the lady got very angry..."

Sitting in front of him at this moment is Pei Yuning, the lord of Da Qi. Although he is almost 30 years old, the majesty of an emperor permeates his whole body. He is dressed in a dark robe and draped over his shoulders. He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, pale lips and thin eyes. Calm and unhurried, dignified and distant.

Pei Yuning looked calm, "Why are you so angry?"

"It seems that the third young lady has a serious mental illness that ordinary doctors cannot diagnose, so she has not mentioned it to her family for three years, and the maid was also ordered not to talk too much."

"Three years?" Pei Yuning raised his eyebrows from the book.

"Yes!"

After listening, Pei Yuning lowered his head again and said, "Get out."

"My subordinates resign." The visitor walked out the door.

Standing aside to serve was Zhang Quanfu, the current emperor's chief steward.

With a fat and white face, Zhang Quanfu said cheerfully, "This Miss Xiao family is also a strange person. She doesn't say anything about her illness, but she still endures it. I don't know if it's because the doctors in Jiangnan are not good at medical skills, or because this disease is just too weird. ?”

Pei Yuning chuckled, amused by Zhang Quanfu's words, "It's true that he is a strange person, but it seems that he has never heard that Xiao Shilang has a daughter?"

He searched in his mind for a long time but still couldn't find any impression or information.

Zhang Quanfu saw that the saint was interested in chatting, so he hurriedly explained, "Your Majesty does not know something. Master Xiao's daughter is said to have been in poor health since she was born. She was sent to her maternal ancestors' home in Jiangnan to recuperate when she was a child. She only came back in the past two years."

As he spoke, he sighed, "My health is too bad. I haven't left the house even once in the past few days since I came back. I'm really sick."

Pei Yuning looked at Zhang Quanfu amusedly, "You can inquire clearly."

When Zhang Quanfu heard this, he hurriedly apologized, fearing that his majesty would blame him for having close contacts with ministers, "Oh, how dare you, old slave? I heard this from Mr. Xiao Hou before, so I will remember it."

Pei Yuning was amused when he thought of that old fox Xiao Qu, and he didn't want to ask any more questions. He waved his hand and asked people to go down, "That's all, you can go down."

Then he buried himself in his books and ignored foreign affairs. Zhang Quanfu said "yes" softly and went out.

While talking, Xiao Tingyun had already woken up.

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