Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Xinwangfu.

As soon as Chi Dongchuan walked to the bed, Chi Xinsu, who was lying quietly, trembled and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Nobuyuki!"

He was about to check on his brother when he saw a thick black mist suddenly condense in the air, carrying the faint smell of blood.

The black mist seemed to be alive. After seeing so many people, it suddenly shrank into a ball and shivered, and then immediately spread into a thin sheet, planning to escape.

"that's it!"

Xiaopang yelled sharply, and immediately threw out the soul-grabbing chain in his wrist. As soon as the chain came into contact with the black mist, it felt like it was touching a mass of entities, and several twists and turns tied it tightly.

The mirage finally escaped from the dream, so how could it just surrender and be captured?

Anyway, it was just a piece of mist, so I was not afraid that it could not regenerate, so I simply abandoned most of the trapped body and tore out a small mass that was so pale that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, intending to leave a green mountain without worrying about having no firewood.

But as soon as it completed splitting, a black shadow jumped onto the brocade quilt, and with one ejection, a hood with a bloody mouth came over.

The mirage didn't even have time to scream, and it became Pixiu's midnight snack.

"belch--"

The steamed bun burped loudly and licked his teeth with satisfaction: "This ghost is still a mist, but it tastes much better than the last one."

"Of course, this is its essence."

"I see..." Steamed Bun nodded for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, "Master, you're awake!"

Jiang Fuyuan glanced at the four little paws that were so excited that they were squeezing milk on the spot, and said expressionlessly: "If you don't go down, I will faint again."

Pixiu looks like a little kitten, but is really heavy. After all, it can eat five pork chops, four roast ducks, three large carps, two lamb hind legs, and a bucket of rice in one meal.

Only her body, nourished by the power of faith, could withstand its overwhelming pressure. If it had been Chi Xinsu next to her, she might have just burped.

Only then did Mantou realize that what he was stepping on was Jiang Fuyuan's chest, and he quickly jumped to the side in embarrassment: "Hey, unexpected, unexpected."

Xiaopang quickly floated over to check on Jiang Fuyuan and asked worriedly: "Master, are you okay?"

He blamed himself a little. As a contracted ghost, he didn't notice the danger at the first time and let other ghosts entangle Jiang Fuyuan. It was really his dereliction of duty.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect anyone to think that my life is too long..."

Jiang Fuyuan waved his hand: "As long as it is solved, it is not completely useless."

At least let her know her wife's little secret.

Chi Dongchuan stared blankly at Jiang Fuyuan sitting up and asked in a low voice: "Mu Xiangu, why aren't Xinsu and Lianfeng awake yet?"

What happened just now was too scary. Not only did the black cat eat fog, but it was also able to speak human words. What was even more terrifying was that Jiang Fuyuan seemed to be talking to something invisible. Chi Dongchuan was wondering if he was also talking now. Only in dreams would you see such an incredible scene.

Even though he wanted to help his brother wipe the blood from his mouth, he didn't dare to act rashly when he saw the talking black cat standing next to Chi Xinsu.

Jiang Fuyuan looked around at the two people and confirmed that they were just sleeping normally due to the influence of the remaining ghost power of the mirage. She exhaled and said: "It's okay, it's easy for them to wake up now."

Seeing her relaxed expression, Chi Dongchuan also breathed a sigh of relief: "Excuse me, Fairy Lady, to ask them to wake up soon. Only when I see them awake can I feel at ease."

Jiang Fuyuan nodded: "Okay."

After saying that, she stood up, sat astride Chi Xinsu under the horrified eyes of Chi Dongchuan and the shadow guards, rolled up her sleeves and slapped him twice.

After the crisp slap ended, Chi Xinsu took a sharp breath and shrank, and then Chi Dongchuan saw his eyelids trembling a few times before finally opening his eyes.

His eyes refocused, and what caught Chi Xinsu's eyes was the face that he had longed for.

He opened his mouth to call her name, but the smell of blood stuck to his throat, and in the end he only burst out with a violent choking sound. "Xinsu!" Chi Dongchuan didn't care about anything else and quickly stepped forward to wipe the blood on his brother's mouth with his sleeves, "Ada, Al, go and call for Dr. Lu!"

In order to prevent other accidents from happening, Dr. Lu was placed in the next room. It happened that now there was no need for him to run around again in the middle of the night.

The two shadow guards responded and quickly turned around to go to the next room.

Seeing Chi Xinsu wake up, Jiang Fuyuan turned over and came to Zhong Lianfeng's side. She was much gentler to her daughter-in-law and whispered in his ear: "If you don't wake up, I'll take away the purse in your arms." Throw it away."

Inside the purse was a souvenir of the first time they tied their hair. Zhong Liefeng cherished it to the point where he even carried it in his dreams, so how could he be willing to lose it in reality.

The weight of this threat was so heavy that Zhong Liefeng's eyes widened like bells the moment she finished speaking.

"No...can't...throw..." He protested hoarsely.

Jiang Fuyuan sat up and smiled like a little fox whose plan succeeded: "If you are obedient, I won't throw it away."

"Then are you obedient?"

Zhong Lianfeng: "...Listen."
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As soon as Dr. Lu lay down on the bed and had not covered himself with warmth, he was pulled back to the next door by two shadow guards who urged him.

When he stepped into the room and saw the three people who were unconscious not long ago sitting at the table, he was really surprised.

"Your Highness, how did you wake them up?"

"It's not my fault." Chi Dongchuan waved his hand and ordered someone to set up a chair for Dr. Lu to sit down. "Please ask Dr. Lu to check if they are okay."

"Yes."

Doctor Lu carefully checked the pulses of the three of them one by one. Except for Chi Xinsu who had some energy and blood loss, the three of them were all in strong health, as if their drowsiness just now was just an illusion.

After checking that there was nothing wrong with their health, Jiang Fuyuan and Zhong Liefeng said goodbye to Chi Dongchuan.

Chi Dongchuan just took advantage of his brother and forced Chi Xinsu to go back to the main room to rest. At this moment, he seemed particularly happy and peaceful after having satisfied his brother's addiction.

Since his younger brother is not here, it is his elder brother's responsibility to be the host for him. Chi Dongchuan smiled and said to the guests: "It's late at night and it's cold, why don't you stay here for the night."

Jiang Fuyuan smiled and declined: "Thank you, King Duan. Unfortunately, I didn't tell the children that they would stay out at night when I went out today, so we'd better go back first."

She glanced sideways at Zhong Liefeng, who was standing silently beside her, and pointedly said: "And we have other things that need to be discussed alone."

Zhong Lianfeng received her look, lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and his throat rolled slightly.

He looks as guilty as he feels guilty.

Chi Dongchuan understood clearly when he saw this. He was afraid that the young couple might have something to whisper. He nodded and smiled: "It's dark and the roads are slippery. I'll have someone prepare a non-slip carriage and take you two back."

After personally sending the two of them to the gate of the palace, Chi Dongchuan emphasized to Zhong Lianfeng: "Mu Xiangu is one of our own, Lianfeng, you can say whatever you want."

This meant that he was allowed to inform Jiang Fuyuan of all the plans they had secretly made.

Zhong Lianfeng nodded, took a deep breath and got into the carriage.

Prince Duan personally ordered it, so the housekeeper of Prince Xin's palace naturally did not dare to slack off. The most spacious and luxurious carriage among the many carriages in the palace was prepared for the two of them.

It was so spacious that Zhong Lianfeng was sitting at the door five meters away from Jiang Fuyuan.

Jiang Fuyuan looked at him: "What? You can sit so far away and you don't have to explain to me?"

Her face was calm and her voice was steady when she spoke, as if she was talking to him about something ordinary.

Only Zhong Lianfeng knew that the next step was his time to survive.

If he says the wrong thing, he may never see the sun again.