The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 16 The Ominous Prophecy
She walked to the desk next to the window. On the desk, there were three white candles placed side by side. The woman waved her hand, and the three white candles suddenly spontaneously emitted three flames, bringing a touch of warm light to the room. , the woman put her thumb and ring finger together in front of her chest, and gently closed her eyes, as if she was silently calculating something.at this time--

"Sister Ningshan, we came to see you—" With the flickering of the candle shadow, the door was pushed open with a "squeak" and Leng Xiaoshang ran in bouncingly. Excitedly hugged Ningshan, raised an innocent smile and said, "I miss you so much, sister Ningshan!"

"Xiao Chang——" Ning Shan saw someone coming, smiled softly, hugged her shoulders lightly, and nodded her nose lovingly: "You, every time I see my brother, I always look like this coquettish little girl." Looks like a child, I really don't know if you miss me or your brother?"

"Of course I miss Sister Ningshan—" Leng Xiaoshang stuck out her tongue mischievously, and made a face at Ling Xuzhuo who was behind her: "Brother Zhuo doesn't even come to Lengjiabao to see me, so I don't want to miss him." ..."

Ling Xuzhuo shook his head helplessly, with a look of helplessness, but Feng Ye showed a cynical look, waving his folding fan, walked slowly into the room from the door, and joked with a smile: "This young couple clearly came here Show En'ai, Ning Shan, I think you can't see it, just ignore them..."

"Hehe, Brother Feng is right..." Ning Shan covered her smile with the back of her hand, her tone was full of laughter.

Feng Ye walked up to Ning Shan, took out an exquisitely crafted blue velvet sachet from his bosom, handed it to Ning Shan and said, "This is the talisman of longevity and well-being that Brother Leng passed by and asked for for you. Take it..."

"Thank you, Brother Xuan Yu..." Ning Shan took the talisman and gently placed it on the table, her eyes were as calm as water: "Brother Xuan Yu, as the head of the Leng family, should have many things to do, Ning Shan dare not Trouble Brother Xuanyu to worry about it, and ask Brother Feng to tell Xuanyu to put family affairs first..."

"You should tell him this kind of thing..." Feng Ye seemed to have expected that Ning Shan would say this, and yawned indifferently. He didn't want to go into this muddy water. Xuanyu, will that guy vent his anger on him?

"..." Ning Shan looked at Feng Ye helplessly, but didn't say anything else.

"By the way, sister Ningshan—" Leng Xiaoshang straightened up from Ningshan's arms, looked at the white candle on the table, and asked in confusion, "What are you doing? Are you divination again?"

"Hmm..." Ning Shan replied with a smile, a trace of tiredness surfaced on her sickly fair face.

Hearing this, Ling Xuzhuo frowned, and walked in front of Ning Shan, her tone was a little anxious and dissatisfied: "Didn't I tell you that I will take care of the affairs of the villa, you just need to rest, why are you Why are you so disobedient?"

"Brother, I'm fine..." Ning Shan shook her head, and continued: "The Ling family's sacrificial ceremony is about to start, I want to make a fortune teller, and I hope there will be no accidents—"

"Father has asked the people of Tianlian Palace to do this kind of thing, why do you—"

"Tianlian Palace is the palace of the Chixiao Clan. The patriarch of the Chixiao Clan, Brown Qingluan, has always disliked affairs in the Jianghu. It is common for such sacrificial trifles to be perfunctory. I really don't like the divination results of the Tianlian Palace. rest assured……"

Ling Xuzhuo saw that Ningshan's face was a bit embarrassed, and she was hiding something, as if she was hiding something, he frowned, and looked towards Ningshan's bed, and sure enough, an envelope with a painting of flaming red lotus was quietly lying beside the pillow.

Seeing that she couldn't hide it, Ning Shan had no choice but to walk to the bed, picked up the envelope and handed it to Ling Xuzhuo, sighed and said, "This is a letter sent by Tianlian Palace this morning..."

Ling Xuzhuo took the envelope and opened it impatiently. On the small letter paper, a line of bloody writing appeared on the paper:
At the beginning of June, Xuefang Feiyu has no thoughts of karma and pays off blood debts
"This—" Ling Xuzhuo was surprised when he saw this line of small characters: "Is this the result of divination from Tianlian Palace?"

"Yes..." Ning Shan nodded helplessly, worry was written on her tired face: "I don't know what the intention is, so I want to continue divination to calculate the good or bad luck of this grand ceremony, but no matter what I try How many times, the result is always erratic, unpredictable..."

"...What's your father's comment on this matter?" Ling Xuzhuo frowned and pondered for a while, then asked, "Has he already seen it?"

When Ning Shan heard the words, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. She lowered her head and replied in a low voice: "Father...he said that he was too busy with the sacrificial ceremony and didn't want to see me..."

When Ling Xuzhuo heard the words, a trace of anger rushed into his heart. He took the letter angrily, turned around and left, and said angrily as he walked: "Damn it, when is this, dad is still treating me like this?" You, I'm going to find him to judge!"

"Brother—!" Seeing this, Ning Shan hurriedly wanted to chase her out, but before taking two steps, her feet went limp, her body couldn't support herself, and she fell limply.

"Sister Ningshan, be careful—" Seeing this, Leng Xiaoshang hurriedly supported her.

"Brother——Brother——" Ning Shan shouted anxiously, but Ling Xuzhuo who was furious couldn't care less, and left the bamboo garden without looking back.

Leng Xiaoshang helped Ning Shan back to the bed, waited on her, and comforted her, "Sister Ning Shan, don't worry, this matter will be left to Brother Zhuo, this Uncle Ling is too old-fashioned, and he still favors men Qingnv, if you treat Sister Ningshan like this, if Brother Leng is here, you must teach him a lesson—”

"Xiaoshang, don't be rude!" Feng Ye winked at Leng Xiaoshang, stopping her from talking.He walked up to Ningshan, pulled Xiaoshang behind him, and said to Ningshan: "Ningshan, you don't have to think too much, I'll leave this matter to Brother Xuzhuo, you should take care of yourself first, that's the most important thing, isn't it?" ?"

Ning Shan looked at the direction where Ling Xuzhuo disappeared, and nodded helplessly. She knew that Feng Ye and Leng Xiaoshang had good intentions, and wanted to persuade her not to care, but her father was no longer a day or two to be cold to her. The indifference of more than ten years has polished her illusion of her father, and her heart has long been numb to this.

Feng Ye saw that her face was tired and it was inconvenient to disturb her, plus she was worried about Ling Xuzhuo, so she took Xiaoshang and said goodbye to Ningshan, "Ningshan, take a good rest, Xiaoshang and I won't bother you anymore, Get a good night's sleep, we'll see you tomorrow..."

"Okay..." Ning Shan nodded, forcing a smile on her pale face.

(End of this chapter)