Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 602 Conjuring Soul 1

Chapter 602 Conjuring Soul 1
Feng Qingluo frowned, and stared at the man sitting on the rattan chair. His appearance was plain, but he gave off the feeling of a king.

She could even feel that the awe-inspiring righteousness in this yard came from this man, but the man's eyes were dull, as if something was missing.

And the strangest thing is that this feeling is very familiar to her, where does it appear?
Feng Qingluo touched her lips, and thought about it carefully, suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind, yes, this kind of breath had appeared in Ah Ning's ward before.

Is it...

She was shocked, and the thoughts in her mind were lingering.

"Seventh Young Master, can you tell what disease he has?"

Mu Changting was very surprised to see Feng Qingluo's expression, as if he could see something, which made him a little nervous and curious.

Feng Qingluo came back to her senses, she took a deep breath, calmed her mind and asked: "Dare to ask Mr. Xun, this son became like this because of stimulation?"

"Exactly."

Mu Changting replied with a solemn expression.

Feng Qingluo lowered his eyebrows, and asked again: "Can you tell me what kind of stimulation you received? Only then can I find out the solution more accurately."

The corners of Mu Changting's lips twitched slightly, and the eyes in his eyes darkened a little and said: "The girl he loved died, someone wanted to erase his memory, but he passed out during the resistance, and he woke up like this .”

Hearing these words, Feng Qingluo's nervous heart almost jumped out. Could it be that the man sitting on the chair is the man Ah Ning loves?

If I knew it earlier, I would have asked Ah Ning more, but now it is good, she knows too little information, how should I judge?

Feng Qingluo thought about it for a while, looked at Mu Changting and asked, "I don't know if the young master has anything to do with that dead girl?"

Mu Changting frowned. Although he was puzzled by Feng Qingluo's question, he answered her truthfully: "She is my own sister."

Feng Qingluo's eyes lit up, looked at Yan Zongli who was walking over, pointed at him and said, "This Mr. Lu, could he be the patient's younger brother?"

"Exactly."

Mu Changting nodded in acknowledgment.

Feng Qingluo clutched her beating heart and was very excited. Although she didn't know the name of the person Aning loved, she knew that Aning had an older brother, and the man she loved had a younger brother.

And the mother-in-law said that the man Aning loves is not dead, but may become a fool, and isn't the man sitting on the chair a fool?

Everything is in line with her speculation, oh my god, she is too lucky, right?How could she meet Ah Ning's brother and the lover she had been looking for?

Do you want to tell them that Aning is still alive?But how to explain this?Would the ancients believe it?What if she is treated as a monster?
Feng Qingluo struggled in his heart for a while, and decided to keep it a secret for the time being, and tell them when he finds a suitable opportunity. Right now, he should rescue Aning's man first.

She coughed lightly and said, "I've checked, and the patient lost a wisp of soul, that's why he became like this. If you want to save him, you can only call back that wisp of soul."

"Young master, do you mean summoning souls?"

Mu Changting was a little happy in his heart, he didn't expect this girl to have some skills, and she could see that Ye Ming must have lost his soul.

Feng Qingluo nodded and said: "Yes, it's calling the soul."

When Ah Ning begged her mother-in-law to save her man, her mother-in-law said she couldn't save her man, but she asked her mother-in-law afterwards, not because they couldn't be saved, but because they were not in the same time and space, and there was no way to summon his soul.

 Qiqi is about to summon her soul, hahaha, what can she summon?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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