Crazy Concubine: Husband, kneel down

Chapter 217 The Gentle Son

"Yuanyougu...I didn't expect that I would come so soon." Wan Miaojin said weakly, she said she would come before, but when she opened her eyes now, she was already in Yuanyougu.

She looked around, but all she saw was white.

"This is in a cave. When you are well, go out and have a look. The scenery outside is beautiful." Huo Yan said.

"Genius doctor, what is... the Jue Ming lock?" Wan Miaojin asked, she stretched her hand around her shoulder, trying to touch her back, but now there seemed to be nothing.

"You may be lucky to adjust your breath now?" Huo Yan asked.

Wan Miaojin nodded, she was not as weak as before.

Huo Yan helped her up, pulled the quilt for her, and said: "You adjust your breath first, and I will tell you later."

Wan Miaojin looked at Huo Yan and had an inexplicable sense of trust in him, so she nodded without asking, and began to adjust her breath.

Huo Yan looked at her for a while, then turned and walked out.

Shu'er stood outside the door, holding the book in both hands, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, how is Sister Miao?"

"It's all right now, go out and talk." Huo Yan said, and walked out, and sat on a chair in the spacious cave outside.

Shu'er shivered a bit, and said, "It's so cold, young master, I'll go get you a coat."

"Give me the book." Huo Yan said.

Shu'er handed over the book, and went to get the big coat by himself.

The climate here is like this. In the snow cave, they have to wear a big padded jacket, but when they go out, they only need to wear ordinary spring and autumn clothes.

Huo Yan put on a thick cloak and sat on a chair. Shu'er covered his knees with a blanket and went to make another pot of hot tea.

Huo Yan flipped through the book in his hand, carefully looking at every word in it.

Repeatedly pondering the meaning of that word.

Shu'er stood aside and didn't dare to disturb.

After a while, Huo Yan brought up the book.

Only then did Shu'er dare to ask, "My lord, sister Miao, what is the disease? Is there something you can do, my lord?"

"What she suffers from is not a disease, but a fatal lock. What is recorded in this book are crooked spells. In the past, he was regarded as an evil book and kept in the corner. I didn't expect to open it today." Huo Yan sighed. In one breath, I sighed that the things in this world are really unpredictable.

"What does the book say? Can the lock of death be unlocked?" Shu'er asked.

"I don't know." Huo Yan said, "The book only introduces the appearance of the Death Lock when it occurs and the methods to restrain it, but it doesn't say how the Death Lock is formed and how it can be broken, but writing this I do know the author of this book, and I will visit him in a few days."

Shu'er breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Huo Yan say that, he always believed that there was nothing the young master couldn't do.

"I'll go and see her." Huo Yan said, handed the book to Shu'er, and walked to the room where Wan Miaojin was.

A red light lingered around Wan Miaojin on the ice bed, and the cold white mist swirled outside the red light. She sat in it, and the quilt had fallen off her body.

His fair and clean body was looming in the light.

Huo Yan walked in, and for a moment, he thought he saw an elf.

Wan Miaojin felt that he was coming, and as soon as he put his hands together, the light around him disappeared.

She opened her eyes, looked down at herself, and turned her head to look at Huo Yan who was standing at the door behind.

"Miss Wan, how do you feel now?" Huo Yan walked over, took off his cloak and covered her body.

(End of this chapter)