Concubine's Survival Handbook

Chapter 512 fainted

Jing Ning silently listened to Feng Wushang's words until finally, she asked: "Where's Le'er's mother?"

Logically speaking, on a day like today, the head of the house will also appear, but now...

"Dead." When Feng Wushang said this, his eyes were filled with pain, as if he was very reluctant to mention this matter.

"Then why did you abandon Le'er?" Jing Ning asked suspiciously. I heard that Le'er was abandoned by her parents at birth because of her health, but Feng Wushang didn't mention this matter when she said it.

When talking about this question, Feng Wushang was silent, he pursed his lips, and after a while, he finally told the truth about Le'er being exiled to Miaonan village.

Back then, when Le'er was born, he was covered in scales. Everyone in the village thought he was an ominous omen, and hoped that Feng Wushang would strangle him in the cradle.

At that time, everyone was persecuting them, and Le'er's mother couldn't bear the pressure, so she took Le'er and left Pofengzhai one night without telling everyone.

When Feng Wushang found out, he hurriedly sent someone to look for it, but what they found was the body of Le'er's mother, and Le'er was nowhere to be found.

As for why Le'er has not been discovered by Feng Wushang for so many years in Miao Nanzhai, maybe only Le'er knows this best.

"Master Fengzhai, it's getting late, you go back first, Le'er, I'll ask." Jing Ning looked at the sky, it was already late, it was really inappropriate for a man and a widow to be here.

Although she was pregnant, it was always bad to be seen by others.

Feng Wushang paused, thinking that this matter could not be rushed, so he left.

When Jing Ning returned to the banquet, Miao Qingqing had already drunk too much.

Tonight's Miao Qingqing put on some light makeup and was drunk, her face was pink, carrying a fatal temptation.

"Come on. Drink!" Miao Qingqing opened a jar of wine and grabbed the man next to her, "Hurry up! Don't slow me down for my old lady."

Everyone was already drunk, how could Miao Qingqing drink too much? Immediately, several elders fell drunk to the ground.

Seeing this, Jing Ning walked over slowly, patted Miao Qingqing's shoulder, "Master, stop drinking, let's go home!"

Unexpectedly, Miao Qingqing turned her head and stared at Jing Ning with blurred eyes for a while, "Ning'er, I'm fine as a teacher. I'm happy today. Everyone, drink more!"

It was the first time for the people in Miao Nanzhai to see Miao Qingqing like this, and the atmosphere was immediately lifted, and the field was full of punching sounds.

Looking at Miao Qingqing like this, Jing Ning always felt that Miao Qingqing was very different now, to put it harshly, she felt that Miao Qingqing was now more like the head of a bandit village.

In the end, Jing Ning saw that Miao Qingqing didn't want to go back, so she stopped struggling and went home alone.

On the other side, Lin Meijiao had been waiting for Jing Ning to leave alone, and when she saw Jing Ning leave, she also followed.

Because the road back was brightly lit, even though there was no one there, Jing Ning was not afraid at all. When she heard footsteps behind her, she stopped.

Jing Ning turned around, looked at Lin Meijiao who was following behind, feeling helpless, "Lin Meijiao, what exactly do you want?"

"What do you want? I want to kill you." Lin Meijiao stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips stained with cinnabar, her tone soft.

"What does all this have to do with me?" Jing Ning's stomach suddenly hurt, she clutched her stomach and asked, holding back the pain.

"Why has nothing to do with you? If it wasn't because of you, how could Xiao Lin say that he would only marry one person in his life? You must have used your pregnancy to force Xiao Lin to do this." Lin Meijiao was asked about the pain point, and opened her mouth and shouted regardless of her image.

Ok!Jing Ning felt her stomach hurt more and more, she didn't want to argue so much with Lin Meijiao now, she just wanted to go back and lie down.

Jing Ning thought, maybe he caught a cold today, if not, he ate something wrong.

Seeing that Jing Ning was about to leave again, Lin Meijiao walked straight to Jing Ning.

Since she practiced with Chen Moyang, Lin Meijiao has also practiced some forbidden techniques, but every time she practices forbidden techniques, she has to drink the blood of virgin boys and girls, which makes her very bloodthirsty now.

Especially when Lin Meijiao looked at Jingning's unborn fetus, she couldn't help but licked her mouth.

Jing Ning frowned, Lin Meijiao's eyes made her feel very dangerous, she subconsciously protected her stomach.

"Zheng Jingning, let's see how you run this time! There is no one here, even if you die, no one will suspect me." Lin Meijiao looked around, turned her head back, and smiled evilly.

Jing Ning also looked around, everyone is gathering, there must be no one here now, that is to say, she can't escape now?
If Jing Ning was not pregnant, she could run away, but now, her stomach does not allow her to do so.

Seeing Lin Meijiao approaching step by step, Jing Ning took out the flute from her arms and put it to her mouth.

Seeing Jing Ning take out the flute, Lin Meijiao was just puzzled, and then her sanity began to blur.

After playing the whole tune, Jing Ning's face was as white as paper. She looked at Lin Meijiao who had been controlled, and continued to play the flute, luring Lin Meijiao to commit suicide.

But in the end, he was interrupted by Chen Moyang who came out halfway.

Jing Ning spat out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground, the throbbing pain in her stomach made her tears squeeze into the corners of her eyes.

Chen Moyang glanced at Jing Ning, then left with Lin Meijiao in his arms.

Jing Ning didn't pay attention to so much, she clutched her stomach and curled up on the ground until she finally lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

She moved her body, and subconsciously reached out to touch her lower abdomen, until she felt the fetal movement in her stomach, and she was relieved.

Miao Qingqing lay beside Jing Ning, and when Jing Ning moved, she also opened her eyes, "Ning'er, you're awake! Do you feel any discomfort?"

Jing Ning shook her head, she felt her own pulse and found that there was no discomfort, "Master, how did I come back?"

She remembered that when she lost consciousness last night, there was no one around.

Miao Qingqing moved the quilt for Jing Ning, and said: "Last night, some villagers saw you fainted on the road, and they worked together to carry you back."

Miao Qingqing recalled that last night, she was very drunk, and when she was about to lie down on the wine table, someone came and told her that Jing Ning had passed out, and she was so scared that she was half awake, and hurried back to check.

Fortunately, Jing Ning is fine, stomach pains are normal.

"Ning'er, did you use the soul-stimulating technique last night?" Miao Qingqing remembered that someone told her last night that when she found Jing Ning, Jing Ning was holding a flute in his hand.

Jing Ning nodded. In the situation last night, if she didn't use the soul-stimulating technique, she would definitely not be able to escape Lin Meijiao's pursuit.

"Ning'er, there is nothing to do in the future, so you can stay at home and raise your baby in peace. Although the fetus in your womb is tenacious, there is no guarantee that any accidents will happen. Also, your body is not suitable for using the soul-stimulating technique again." Miao Qingqing persuaded her earnestly.

(End of this chapter)