Baihe changed his clothes and went downstairs. The hall was empty.

He asked the servant, "Mr. Pei, what about them? Back? "

The servant who cut the potted plant immediately stopped his work and returned, "it seems that Mr. Pei fainted. Brother Jing took them upstairs."

Pei Weiyan is not comfortable and faints? Would the devil be uncomfortable? Don't they get sick?

"I see."

Bai He's back to the sound, and then turned back to the upstairs, but suddenly stopped on the way, back to the servants indifferently back, "Miss, she's not in trouble!"

"There's nothing wrong. Don't worry."

The servant immediately returned, and his appearance was a little more nervous.

The reason is that she saw from a distance that Bai Jiaojiao had done to Pei Weiyan, and Pei yaoyan suddenly fainted.

But she can't talk to Baihe, because Baihe doesn't like baijiaojiao very much. She usually has a cold face.

They are servants. They don't know why, but they dare not ask.

"That's good."

The sound of the White River was cold and went upstairs.

Guest room.

A few minutes ago, Pei Silan carried Pei Weiyan upstairs and put him on the bed. After that, Bai Jiaojiao continued to use her spiritual power to treat Pei Weiyan's amnesia.

Peiyan's forehead was covered with pain.

"Jiaojiao, are you sure you won't die? Pei Shiyan is very sad. "

Jiang Sheng held Pei Weiyan's hand tightly and asked Bai Jiaojiao in the casting process in a panic.

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"Jiaojiao?"

Jiang Sheng asked tentatively, because she also saw something wrong with Bai Jiaojiao, and her expression was as miserable as Pei yaoyan.

I'll go. It's not a failure!

"Madam, when casting, don't disturb. You'll get angry and possessed."

The magic uncle standing by the bed stooped and whispered in Jiang Sheng's ear. However, he was also nervous and kept clenching his hands. After all, Pei Weiyan was too uncomfortable to watch.

"My God! Tell me about this kind of thing earlier

Jiang Sheng lowered her voice and said, "Uncle magic" is startled. Fortunately, he just didn't shake Bai Jiaojiao. It's terrible to think about it.

"I thought you knew that."

Uncle Mo scratched his head in embarrassment.

Because Jiang Sheng is a master of yin and Yang, he thought Jiang Sheng knew something about it.

"How can I know! I'm just a little white. " Jiang Sheng lowered her voice again.

But the two of them are so quiet that they still disturb Bai Jiaojiao's casting.

She stopped, suddenly opened her eyes, glared at them, and then scolded them in a tender voice, "you are so bored! Don't talk in front of me. I will be distracted. For a while, my spiritual power can't control well and flow into this uncle's body. It's none of my business that he burst to death! "

Hearing the four words, Jiang Sheng immediately widened her eyes and covered her mouth. She also covered uncle Mo's mouth. She shook her head to Bai Jiaojiao, indicating that they would not make any more noise.

"Hum! That's pretty much the same. "

Bai Jiaojiao, who sits cross legged on the bed, gives them a look. She wanted to continue, but she thinks it's not right. With one hand, the border appears in front of Jiang Sheng and uncle Mo, separating them.

Finally, she drew a small magic circle on the border, which continued steadily.

Jiang Sheng looks at the border, then stabs it with his hand, and is forced to do so.

What's the condition of the horizontal trough? Isn't it that only our family members can use the border?