The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 74 It’s good for her to be a little popular

Lang Jiuchuan brought Lang Zhengping out of the ghost gate in the small back garden of Shoukang Hall. The warm winter sun was shining directly overhead. She swayed, and her face was as pale as a ghost.

Lang Zhengping was still in a daze. Feeling the sun shining down, he stretched out his hand to block it and said in a stammering voice, "With the sun shining, we won't be scared to death, right?"

I heard that ghosts are afraid of sunlight.

Lang Jiuchuan's mouth twitched, and he took Xiaoyi from his arms and said, "You can feel the feeling of your soul flying away. I will send the old lady back to her body first."

She didn't even wait for his response and went to the main room.

Lang Zhengping was stunned. He pinched the soft flesh on his waist. It hurt a lot. But hey, he was still alive.

Seeing that Lang Jiuchuan was out of sight, he hurriedly chased after him.

It seemed like a short delay in the underworld, but in the world of the living it was only about quarter of an hour. When Lang Jiuchuan appeared in everyone's sight again, they couldn't help but glance at her face.

What is he doing? Not only is he cold all over, but his face is as pale as a ghost.

Mrs. Wu also asked with concern: "Ninth sister, it's too cold. You should wear a warm cloak when you go out."

How can you not be cold wearing such thin clothes?
Lang Jiuchuan did not refuse the kindness, nodded, and went to bed.

To show their filial piety, several sisters-in-law, including Fan and Cui, were still guarding in the room, after all, their mother-in-law had not woken up yet.

"Everyone go down, she will wake up soon." Lang Jiuchuan walked forward and said.

Several people were stunned.

Lang Zhengping also followed in, and after hearing this, he ordered, "Go down and ask someone to boil the medicine and bring it up."

Mrs. Fan gave them a look and said, "No, you two uncle and nephew should go out for a while. How can you be so confident that the old lady can wake up?"

"Go."

Fan had no choice but to leave. Cui frowned, glanced at Xiaoyi in Lang Jiuchuan's arms, then looked at her face intently, and left with a frown.

"What should we do?" Lang Zhengping was very nervous.

Lang Jiuchuan took the little paper man out of his clothes, then summoned the judge's pen, drew out the old lady's soul, and said, "Go in."

The judge's pen in her hand led the soul to the old lady's spirit platform, and she silently chanted the spell: "The heavenly spirit festival responds, I wish to protect longevity, Taixuan one, keep its true form, the three souls return to the body, the seven spirits protect the body, the living soul quickly returns to its place, command!"

A golden light flashed from the tip of the pen, and the old lady's soul and spirit entered the spirit platform.

Lang Jiuchuan made a gesture with his hands and tapped lightly along the Baihui point on the top of the head all the way down. An invisible energy entered the body at each acupoint in order to open up all the meridians and circulate the vital energy.

Jiang Che floated out at some point, looked at Lang Jiuchuan's increasingly paler face, then looked at the old lady's gradually rosy face, and sighed.

Some people are always lucky.

After activating the acupuncture points, Lang Jiuchuan used the Judge's Pen to draw a soul-calming talisman on her spiritual platform, which could calm her mind and soul so that it would not leave her body easily.

After doing all this, her face was pale, she was breathing slightly, and she sat down on the edge of the bed, took the old lady's hand, placed her fingers on her wrist pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The pulse is steady and strong, it's done.

Madam Lang's eyelids twitched slightly, and she opened her eyes, and saw a pale little face. She moved her hands and subconsciously held her, saying in a hoarse voice, "Child, you have suffered a lot."

"I'm awake." Lang Zhengping squeezed over and said anxiously, "Mom, you scared your son to death, how do you feel?"

Old Madam Lang looked at him, blinked, and said, "Boss, why have you aged so much?" Lang Zhengping touched his face, feeling a little amused.

The news that Madam Lang had woken up spread quickly. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and came forward to ask about her well-being. Lang Jiuchuan took the opportunity to run away.

After that, she had nothing to do.

As soon as she returned to her own courtyard, Lang Jiuchuan lay down on the bed. Even when Jianlan came in to ask her questions, she was too lazy to even raise her eyelids.

"Go ask someone to make me a bowl of brown sugar lotus seed soup to fill my stomach. Put more sugar in it." Lang Jiuchuan gave the order in a weak voice.

Jianlan asked with concern: "Miss, are you feeling unwell? Please ask the court doctor to come."

"No, I'll take a break."

Seeing that she looked exhausted and didn't even cover herself with the quilt, Jianlan went forward and pulled the quilt over her tightly, saying, "Then rest for a while, girl. I'll call you when the lotus seed soup is ready."

"Ah."

The house became quiet.

Jiang Che snorted, "Just now you were so generous in using your skills and merits, and you were so heroic. Now you are like a dead snake or a rotten eel. Why don't you stand up straight?"

"That's the only person in this body who treated her well." Lang Jiuchuan said with his eyes closed: "Since her life span is not over yet, we can't just know that she went to that place and not bring her back."

"Don't just covet this little warmth." Jiang Che ruthlessly exposed her little thoughts.

Lang Jiuchuan half closed his eyes, sighed, and said nothing. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

Her health is not good. Although she has gained a lot from the Shen family's affairs, she has spent some time with the old lady and is overloaded.

Jiang Che squatted beside her, took a look, and also curled up and dozed off.

It's good to have some popularity, but being cold and indifferent makes people feel uneasy.

When things in Shoukang Hall returned to calm, Fan couldn't help but express her curiosity and caught up with Lang Zhengping to ask him questions.

Lang Zhengping finally recovered from his shock, but when she asked him this, he immediately remembered the Yellow Springs Road and his face turned pale.

Fan was startled: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lang Zhengping opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "If I say that I have entered the underworld, will Madam believe it?"

"Ah, bah, bah, bah!" After hearing this, Fan spat a few times and said angrily, "Are you scared by your mother? What nonsense are you talking about?"

What's the point of entering the underworld? Why are you telling horror stories in broad daylight?
Lang Zhengping curled the corner of his mouth and said nothing more. He knew she wouldn't believe it. Not to mention her, when he thought about it again, he felt it was very dreamy. However, he knew it was not a dream.

Especially when he thought of what Song Chengfu and his sister said, his face turned stern.

The person behind the scenes is hiding deeply. As Lang Jiuchuan said, if they fail to deal with it this time, they will surely come back again. The people of the Lu family must investigate inside and out.

Seeing that his expression had become serious again, Fan couldn't help but feel a little strange. Why was this man still so fickle?
"By the way, I heard that Jiu Niang gave you an inkstone, and the list of gifts sent by the Shen family only gave gifts to the old lady, my younger brother and his wife, and you." Fan teased, "The children are really jealous."

"The children are filial," Lang Zhengping said proudly, then he thought of what Lang Cailing and his brother said, and said coldly, "Qiniang and Shiyilang, let them kneel in the ancestral temple for three days, and let the nanny teach them the rules. They are so disrespectful and don't know the limits, and they are talking about adopting a son. Tell the second brother's wife that it's not true. Don't let her think too much and become disheartened, thinking that our eldest branch is plotting against the second branch."

Fan smiled and agreed. There were not many things in this family that could be hidden from her. She naturally knew what the brother and sister had done. Having raised such a pair of fools, Aunt Chen's plan was doomed to fail.

(End of this chapter)