Quick Transmigration: I'm a little expert at dismantling CP

Chapter 813
So in the end Sang Xin and Spencer went back to sleep, ready to recharge their energy for the ceremony in two days.Anyway, the original owner still has the memory of what to do, so just follow along.

The speed of time passing was astonishing. Even if I had nothing to do, I just wandered around and practiced for a while, but two days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of that day, Song Changqing prepared all the props, wore the same Taoist uniforms as Sang Xin and Shi Binzai, lit incense, shook the magic weapon, sprinkled a lot of yellow paper, and started to practice.

In fact, Sang Xin was not aware of this kind of thing, but fortunately the original owner had relevant memories, so she followed suit.

For the first time in so many days, Ms. Li was lying in a relatively bright place, and she looked even more terrifying, half dead, with only one breath left.

During the process of Song Changqing's practice, Sang Xin had been staring at Miss Li with all her attention, for fear that she would be caught by an evil spirit and suddenly violently hurt others, but until the practice was over, Miss Li didn't make any movement, and she still looked half-dead.

Song Changqing stopped, burned a talisman, mixed it with water, poured it into Miss Li, and wiped off his sweat.

Seeing this, Li Fuquan immediately went up to check Miss Li's condition, and then said to Song Changqing in disappointment, "My little girl doesn't seem to be improving."

Sang Xin: ...you think you put salt in the dishes!It will be salty in no time!If there is an immediate improvement, then I'm afraid it's almost the same after taking stimulants.

After Li Fuquan asked, he knew that he was too impatient, and even the Taoist priest worked hard, so he went to arrange a tea break.

I still have to say that the old butler's execution ability is good, and the snacks and tea for the coffee break will be ready soon.The Li family's tea room is also very elegant, with all kinds of tea sets and coffee tables made of precious small-leaf red sandalwood. The whole tea room is filled with an elegant tea fragrance, which can relieve people's mood.

After drinking a cup of tea, Song Changqing's serious expression gradually calmed down, but he also opened up the chatterbox.

"Master Li, there is one thing that I don't know whether to ask or not." Song Changqing said tactfully, with a serious expression.

Li Fuquan was full of worries and asked, "What is it? Is it important?"

Oh, I can't see it.Master Li also has a lot of privacy that he refuses to talk about!But today you have to talk about it, and you have to talk about it if you don’t!

"It's about Ling Qianjin. I want to ask, did Ling Qianjin provoke someone she shouldn't have provoked before, or went to a place she shouldn't have gone?"

Sang Xin noticed that when talking about the word "person", Song Changqing obviously paused, but finally used this word.

It is obvious that Song Changqing feels that Miss Li's current state is not man-made, but unclean things are causing trouble. Li Fuquan must be very clear about this, so he invited Taoist priests.

Li Fuquan let out a long sigh, the hot air covered his eyes with a layer of sad mist, took a sip of tea, and he began to talk.

It turned out that Ms. Li's full name was also Li Qingrou, and she had always been on good terms with the princess of Prince Jing's mansion. Two years ago, she was invited to attend a poetry meeting hosted by the county at Prince Jing's mansion. Fruit wine was served during the meeting.

The fruit wine tasted sweet, Miss Li couldn't help but drank a few more sips, and she became drunk, and was helped to the guest room by the Princess' maid to rest in a drowsy state.

Although Ms. Li was on good terms with the princess, she was not familiar with Prince Jing's mansion. After waking up, she went out for a walk, and lost her way while walking.

(End of this chapter)