Rebirth of the Pastoral Wife

Chapter 187
"What's wrong with you? You're not feeling well?" His face was pale, he obviously lacked energy and blood, and he was breathing very little, his lips hadn't tasted, and he was breathing through his mouth, and his nose seemed to be unable to absorb oxygen.

"It's okay, I'm okay..." How could it be okay, since she took the spirit herb, her body has been very weak, as if the things that kept her alive suddenly disappeared.

"You still said it's okay, you, wouldn't you take good care of yourself?" Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were cold, and in the eyes of outsiders, he swished like a cold knife.

Seeing his unknown anger, Bao Niang opened her mouth slightly in surprise, why is he angry because she is unwell?Does it bother him?

After thinking about it angrily, Bao Niang twisted her arm and said softly, "You don't have to worry..."

Xiao Yuanshan was dumbfounded, he was just worried about her, what kind of awkwardness was she doing here, it's really unreasonable, or women are so unpredictable.

"you……"

Seeing her turn around and sit on the chair beside her, Xiao Yuanshan looked back at the girl lying on the bed, with a bad expression on her face, and walked out.

It's really adding to the matter, the house leak happened on a rainy day.

Holding on to the poorly functioning head, dizzy, without thinking about where Xiao Yuanshan went, he stood up and lay sideways beside Xiao Baobao while holding the table, and put his arms around the restless body of the little guy, and the two of them slept together.

At this time, Xiao Baobei gradually fell asleep after Baoniang leaned over, not as restless as before.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the entire space red. Xiao Yuanshan, who hurried back from the outside, entered the room immediately, and when he stepped into the door, he immediately said to Xiao Tong, "Take the soul-suppressing grass and ganoderma lucidum and boil them into soup and bring them here. ..."

"Yes..." Hearing Xiao Yuanshan say Soul-Helping Grass, Xiao Tong froze for a moment, then left.

Soul-suppressing grass is not only a kind of grass, but also a kind of sacred thing that can relax people's mind. It usually grows where the human eyes can see it, but it is the best black black ganoderma and mature Fine ginseng is accompanied by each other.

I think the master must have wasted a lot of energy getting the soul-supporting grass this time.

After walking into the room, Xiao Yuanshan gently supported his forehead. He exerted too much force just now, and his mind was a little dizzy. He only wanted to find the soul-sustaining grass quickly, but he didn't think too much about it.

Walking into the room, looking fixedly at the two most important people on the bed, Xiao Yuanshan smiled and walked in.

Sitting on the side of the bed and pulling the quilt for Bao Niang and Xiao Bao Bao, the outstretched hand touched Bao Niang's cheek, the smile on her face disappeared immediately, without making a sound, she reached out and grabbed her wrist, feeling her pulse, Stand still, actually close to stand still...

His complexion became extremely ugly, and he shouted, "Xiao Tong, Soul-Helping Grass..."

"Master, what's the matter?" Never heard Xiao Yuanshan call him so eagerly, Xiao Tong also asked nervously after rushing over.

"Ma'am, I have something to do. Bring the soul-relief grass. You must go to the Beihuang Temple to find incense ashes. You must bring the incense burner!" Xiao Yuanshan said anxiously, holding Bao Niang with both hands, letting her lean in his arms, and kept losing. breath.

The non-stop input may be caused by his urgency. After Baoniang's face turned slightly red, she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then her face turned pale again.

Xiao Yuanshan looked at her at a loss, if she really needed true energy, he would have it, but after inputting it, he spit it out again, not only her body couldn't bear it, even he couldn't expend it.

Putting Bao Niang down softly, Xiao Yuanshan's brows wrinkled like two hills.

Xiao Baobei next to him seemed to be much more stable after drinking the soul-supporting grass, but it was not, and it was only because of Bao Niang that he had that short-term peace and tranquility.

"Bao'er, what's the matter with you?" Finally, Xiao Yuanshan murmured in a low voice.

It's a pity that Baoniang can no longer say no to him stubbornly.

It was really unbearable to see them looking like they were in a deep sleep and unable to speak, as if something had already dug into his heart.

"Master, the incense ashes are here!" Xiao Tong who hurried over quickly handed over the incense ashes.

Xiao Yuanshan took it, sniffed it lightly, it was the incense ash from Beihuangmiao, nodded, "Go out first, guard outside the door, don't let anyone in..."

"Yes……"

Doubt flashed in Xiao Tong's eyes, but he chose to leave obediently, but the tall and straight figure standing outside the door showed the degree of loyalty of this man.

Xiao Yuanshan put the incense ashes box on the table, inserted three sticks of incense, the smoke curled up like clouds, he stretched out his hand and took out a dagger from his sleeve, his eyes shone coldly, the light shone slightly, as if he was alive After stretching his waist, he stood up straight again, but exuded a cold light.

Without a moment's hesitation, Xiao Yuanshan grabbed the dagger and slid it lightly on his chest. Not long after, a stream of clear mist flowed out from it. It looked like mist but was actually liquid, and it flowed straight to the ground. Inside the censer.

Just when he was about to fall into the incense burner, a phantom suddenly barged in, pushed Xiao Yuanshan away and stretched out his hand to hold on to the cloud of mist, "Haha, Xiao Yuanshan, I finally got it...haha..."

A strange voice sounded from the front, and Xiao Yuanshan, who was pushed by surprise, just saw who was coming, a sudden burst of palm force hit him, spit out a mouthful of stuffy blood, and stood firm and resolute, "Who are you?"

His squinted eyes showed that he was very upset now.

"Who am I, what do you say, five years ago, in that crazy battle, who did you kill on the battlefield? Haha, we were all dead, but you are still alive, it's not fair, it's not fair..." Phantom Gradually came from the dark.

There was a strong bloody smell on the dark gray robe, as if it was a blood Shura killed from the underworld tunnel, his face was blurred, and the real face could not be seen clearly, the reason was that the face of this person had been deeply rotted , but never dropped any drop of liquid.

"What do you want?" It was still Ping Bo's calm voice, as if that person didn't exist.

It was this kind of calm tone that offended the person who came, and then he laughed. After laughing, he said, "What do I want? What don't I want? I was tortured underground by evil spirits and suffered heart-piercing pain, but you Live well in this world, what do you think?"

"Give that to me first, and I'll solve those remaining problems with you after I save them!"

"Hmph, there's no way to save them!" Playing with the cloud of mist in his hand, he said arrogantly, "That's what the old man gave you, right? We are both his disciples, and we entered the school in the same year as apprentices." Yi, why would he give you all his lifelong martial arts and nothing to me? Why is he always looking at you, even the fate is so unfair, why you can have such supernatural power, but we can only Look, you haven't always cherished this thing, why are you willing to take it out now, mist, hehe, what a mist, if I take it or destroy it, what can you do?"

(End of this chapter)