My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 190 191 Can I wait for him to wake up before leaving?
Shangguan Yanwan's eyes were cold, she raised her head to look up, her voice was slightly sad.

"Okay, I will agree to your request, but after this matter is over, you must go to the underworld to reincarnate."

Qing Ying bit her lower lip and nodded vigorously.

"I will, my lord, as long as you can save my husband, I promise anything!

Not to mention just going to reincarnation, even if my soul is gone now and I will never be reincarnated, I am willing! "

Shangguan Yanwan walked to the bed, took out a jasper porcelain bottle from her arms, and stuffed a black pill into Lin Xiucai's mouth.

"This is the Guyang Pill refined by the National Teacher, which is specially used to hold the Yang Qi of the living, and within half an hour, he will wake up.

If I take good care of it in the future and use my elixir, I believe it will be back to normal in a month.

As for his memory, I have a ghost who is good at dreaming, just ask her to help you recreate a dream for your husband.

When he woke up, he thought he had just had a long dream, and he couldn't remember anything else. "

Qing Ying looked at her gratefully, hesitated for a moment, and said: "My lord, can I wait for him to wake up before leaving?
I want to see him a few more times, I want to say goodbye to him, maybe this is the last chance. "

Shangguan Yanwan turned around and walked out first, leaving only one sentence, "Yes."

Mei Wu walked a few steps quickly, opened the door, Qiu Qi and Dong Yin took another look at Qing Ying, and followed them out.

As soon as Shangguan Yanwan walked out of the door, Master Lin quickly surrounded her.

His forehead was sweating, he rubbed his hands together, and asked anxiously, "Your Majesty, how is my son?"

Shangguan Yanwan did not answer his question immediately, but looked behind him.

There stood a white-faced scholar who was about the same size as Lin Xiucai.

Master Lin followed her gaze and remembered that someone was still there.

He touched his head in embarrassment, and said something immediately.

"Your Majesty, this is my son's good friend. They are studying at the same place."

The white-faced scholar came forward, clasping his hands together with a clear voice.

"Hello, my lord, Xiaosheng's surname is Lu, brother Lin and I hit it off during the child test and became good friends.

Later, he was selected as a scholar at the same time. After the last autumn, they made an appointment to participate in the spring together.

But now that the Spring Festival is just around the corner, he suddenly lost contact, and I was anxious, so I came to his house to have a look in person.

Unexpectedly, he was actually sick, and his heart was full of fear and worry. "

Shangguan Yanwan only glanced at him lightly and said something softly.

"There is nothing serious about Lin Xiucai. After a month of careful recuperation, his body will recover, and he should not miss Chunwei."

Hearing this, the white-faced scholar was happier than Master Lin, and said, "That's really great."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Master Lin again, "Old man, since Brother Lin is fine, Xiaosheng will take his leave first.

My wife is pregnant and she is still waiting for me. I was worried, so I left first, and waited until the spring, and then came to bother Brother Lin. "

Master Lin hurriedly waved to him, nodded and said: "Well, you go first, there is nothing wrong here, when my son wakes up, I will tell you."

The white-faced scholar bowed to the two and left quickly.

Shangguan Yanwan didn't even take a second look at the scholar's back, she just regarded it as a stranger whom she had met once.

However, they don't know that fate is always entangled with each other, and it entangles people together inadvertently.

After the white-faced scholar left, Master Lin looked at Shangguan Yanwan excitedly, and asked carefully.

"Your Majesty, is my son really all right? Is it true that he will be back to normal after a month of raising him?"

(End of this chapter)