213 My practice is broken

"Is it that if you don't get married all the time, Xiaoqian will keep tossing like this?" Outside the emergency room, he saw that his newly recovered daughter had become unknown before a day. Ye Mingxun seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden. He asked Ning Caichen anxiously with red eyes. After Ye Xiaoqian's accident, he appeared in the hospital for the first time. After asking what happened, he did not blame Ning Caichen, but was silent for a moment and asked the above questions.

Ning Caichen was stunned for a moment and nodded silently. After a moment, he shook his head again. Ye Ming-tswan is right. The disaster brought by Ye Xiaoqian can indeed be solved by having sex between the two. In fact, it is not much different from the meaning of marriage.

But now, Ning Caichen sighed secretly. The way of "Tianji Benlu" is too demanding. At the same time, it is not realistic to live with three women. Now there is a hidden danger of concentricity. It is basically impossible to succeed by relying on the relationship between the two alone.

The only hope seems to be the elixir that Bai Zhuo found in the fairy tomb! Ning Caichen was in a trance and was distracted for a while. Bai Zhuo, who had no news so far, crossed his mind. It seemed that he really had to seize the time to find Bai Zhuo and couldn't drag it any longer.

"Can't even get married now?" Ye Ming-chun asked suspiciously. Obviously, compared with Ning Caichen, he preferred to believe in the marriage contract handed down from his ancestors.

"Uncle Ye, I have my own difficulties..." The scene of Ye Xiaoqian turning back and rushing to Li Gangtai always swirled in Ning Caichen's mind. He said helplessly, "Uncle Ye, I can assure you that Xiaoqian will be fine, and I will definitely deal with this matter."

"Puffering? What's the pain, those women around you?" Ye Mingxun's face was gloomy, but he still resisted the anger in his heart and pointed to him, "For them, are you willing to let Xiaoqian lose a life? She is only in her twenties! Tell me, what is worse for Xiaoqian than them? Young people should know how to love themselves. Don't think that more women are happiness. When you get old, you will know the importance of your body..."

Why don't I love myself? Facing a father, Ning Caichen was speechless. There are too many entangled things in him, which can't be said clearly in one or two sentences at all, and he can't say some things. From Ye Mingxun's position, he didn't do anything wrong. But you can't push others to the dead end for the sake of Ye Xiaoqian!

Seeing that Ning Caichen was absent-minded, Ye Mingxun sighed, "Caichen, uncle, please, can you marry Xiaoqian? Maple leaf is Xiaoqian's dowry. I can not interfere with your relationship with other women..."

At this point, what else can Ning Caichen say? He sighed, "Uncle Ye, it's not that I don't want to marry Xiaoqian. There are really something that makes me unable to marry her!" Give me some time..."

Ye Mingquan finally waved his arm and roared loudly: "Ning Caichen, I've done this. What else do you want? Are you willing to watch Xiaoqian struggling on the edge of life and death day by day? How hard is your heart..."

"You two be quiet!" The nurse on duty came over and stared at them fiercely.

The two were silent at the same time.

Ye Mingquan took out two cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Ning Caichen, took a sip, calmed down, and asked, "I'm out of state." Come on, what other conditions do you have to marry Xiaoqian?

Ning Caichen never smokes, but now only smoking can relieve his anxiety. He also took a sip and let the spicy smoke flow down his throat into his lungs. He coughed loudly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed, "Uncle Ye, it's not what you think. Let me tell you, if I marry Nie Xiaoxi, at least three women will be implicated!"

"What kind of involvement can compare with Xiaoqian's death?" Ye Mingxun asked coldly, "Tell me, I'll talk to them."

Ning Caichen smiled bitterly and looked at him with a complicated look: "They will also die, including me. Uncle Ye, their fate is actually similar to that of Xiaoqian..."

Ye Ming-chung was shocked all over and suddenly stunned: "Are you telling the truth?"

Ning Caichen shrugged his shoulders: "Is it necessary for me to lie to you? I don't know what's going on with the marriage contract left by Grandpa Zu? But now you should also know that there is another one besides Xiaoqian. Uncle Ye, I'm already bound. I can't decide things by myself at all. I'm trying to solve these things now.

Ye Ming-chun looked at Ning Caichen and sighed for a long time. Suddenly, he didn't know what to say. After a long time, he sighed and smiled bitterly: "I blame you wrong." He stared at Ning Caichen for a long time and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's not easy for you! It's hard for you to be between so many women!"

"Ha ha!" Ning Caichen smiled awkwardly.

"I was also young, and I know how tired it is to maneuver between several women." Ye Ming-Qun gave Ning Caichen a clear look and spit out a mouthful of smoke. It could be seen that his mood was still much easier. He took off the soot, turned his head and looked at the light of the emergency room, and sighed, "Caichen, I know that I can't help you with your affairs. You just need to promise me not to let Xiaoqian suffer too much. "

"Okay, I promise." Ning Caichen nodded seriously. Before entering the hospital, he checked the "Tianji Book Record", which showed that Ye Xiaoqian's third disaster of gold had been passed, and then it was the fourth disaster. Although he could no longer check Ye Xiaoqian's specific disaster, this can also make her guess that Ye Xiaoqian should have survived this time.

The specific credit should be attributed to Shi Xiaoshu's life-saving medicine! Ning Caichen thought so.

At this time, on the other side of the corridor, Shi Xiaoshu came over, smiled at Ye Mingxun, and asked Ning Caichen, "Has Xiaoqian come out yet?"

"It's almost time!" Ning Caichen looked back at the emergency room and threw the cigarette into the trash can. He only took a sip of the cigarette. After his mood eased, he was no longer in the mood to smoke a second sip. Looking at Ye Mingxun standing aside, he introduced Xiao Shu, "Xiao Shu, this is Xiaoqian's father." When he turned around to introduce Shi Xiaoshu to Ye Mingxun, he didn't know what to call it. Finally, he scratched his head and said, "Uncle Ye, this is Shi Xiaoshu."

"Are you Xiaoqian's father?" Shi Xiaoshu was stunned for a moment, and his face changed slightly. He lowered his head and said, "Uncle Ye, I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, Xiaoqian wouldn't have become like this."

"It's okay. This is her fate. No wonder!" Ye Mingxun sighed, "Let's talk about it. I'll sit there for a while." After saying that, he turned around and sat down on the bench next to him.

When he walked away, Ning Caichen asked, "Little tree, how about Xiaodie?"

"It's no big deal!" Shi Xiaoshu said, "It was just a slight abrasions and a slight impact on the head. The doctor said that it would be fine after two days' rest."

"That's good." Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly lowered his voice, "Where's Song Linchun?"

"His situation is very bad." Shi Xiaoshu's face suddenly became very depressed. "After coming out of the emergency room, he can't do it. I guess he's talking about the afterth!" As she spoke, her tears suddenly fell down, and she grabbed Ning Caichen's arm and said nervously, "Ning Caichen, I hurt people with the head-down technique. What should I do? My practice is broken, and I'm afraid I can't make progress in the future. The master knows that he will punish me..."

"What do you mean?" Ning Caichen was stunned and asked.

Shi Xiaoshu choked and said, "When I was learning art, the master warned me that if the head-lowering technique given to me is not in a particularly urgent situation, it can only be used to save people and cannot harm people. If it hurts people, it will affect practice. If there are many people who harms people, they will be controlled by evil gods and become evil who only knows how to harm people..."

Looking at her frightened look, Ning Caichen felt sad for no reason. He couldn't help stretching out his hand and comforting Shi Xiaoshu: "Don't be nervous. Song Linchun was actually not killed by you. He was destined. Did you forget the warning I gave you before? I already knew that something would happen to him. It has nothing to do with you.

"Does it have nothing to do with me?" Shi Xiaoshu said with tears in his eyes, "But how can I feel that my mind is not as stable as before?" Some of the head-lowering techniques that used to be useful can't be used.

"Maybe you're too nervous!" Ning Caichen didn't know anything about the head-lowering technique, so he could only say randomly, "It's okay. Maybe I'll just go back to sleep tonight."