Doomsday Arbiter

Chapter 35 Zhao Yan lost his soul

It has been so many years since Huang Silu passed away, and Feng Qingwu's psychological endurance has also been greatly improved. Before returning to the castle, she suppressed the sadness in her heart.

Zhao Yan found that her curiosity made Feng Qingwu so sad. Even if she had apologized to Feng Qingwu, she still did not dare to go up to pester Feng Qingwu. She was afraid that Feng Qingwu would be angry with her, so she buried her head under her arm and felt stuffy.

Zhao Yu was also helpless about what Zhao Yan did. He had also asked about Feng Qingwu's mother before, and Feng Qingwu was also told with tears in his eyes. Now that this is the situation, Zhao Yu had to hold Feng Qingwu in his arms and comfort her constantly.

With the need for Zhao Yan's chatty, the atmosphere in the cabin also seemed relatively deserted. Only the occasional choked by Feng's light dance and Zhao Yu's soft comfort. However, the words along the way have made Zhao Yan a little tired. Under the control of the quiet bad situation and the psychology of doing wrong things, she quickly fell asleep. Zhao Yu smiled and found that Zhao Yan had fallen asleep. He could finally hold Feng Qingwu in his arms and enjoy the short Temporary peace and warmth; Feng Qingwu has been explaining the customs of France to Zhao Yan on the way from the capital of China to the capital of France. She has long been dry, and now she recalls the sadness buried in her heart, so her mind is also a little tired. She also hopes to have a good rest in Zhao Yu's arms...

In this way, Zhao Yan slept, Zhao Yu hugged Feng and danced gently, and Feng dance snuggled to Zhao Yu to sleep peacefully. Time passed quickly, and when the plane stopped, the sky was already dark, and the Rothschild family's castle finally arrived!

"Zhao Yan's sister got up, and we are home..." Feng Qingwu gently pushed Zhao Yan, who was still asleep, and said softly.

"Hmm..." Zhao Yanmeng said and turned over, but there was no sign of waking up.

"Oh, it's so hot!" Feng Qingwu saw Zhao Yan's face turn red and quickly touched it and found that it was hot.

"Sister Qingwu, are you still angry with Yan'er? Yaner will never make you angry again. Can you forgive Yaner..." Zhao Yan still has no trace of sobriety. It seems that it is nonsense caused by fever.

"Sister Zhao Yan, Sister Qingwu is not angry with you. You must hold on!" Feng Qingwu felt a little blocked and panicked. Regardless of whether Zhao Yan could hear it or not, she immediately replied.

"This little girl is usually careless, but she is most afraid of making others unhappy. It seems that she is cold and evil because of guilt..." Zhao Yu gently patted Feng Qingwu's shoulder, indicating that she didn't have to worry, and quickly put her fingers on Zhao Yu's arm to try her pulse. Although Zhao Yu is not good at medicine, he also read such books in Wudang Mountain at the beginning, and later learned a little from Wan Qixun, and the general symptoms can still be seen.

Feng Qingwu looked at Zhao Yu with a gloomy face and quickly asked eagerly, "Husband, what's wrong with Zhao Yan's sister?"

"Strange..." Zhao Yu touched his chin and said, "The pulse is as weak as silk, which is an obvious thin vein... If you have a high fever, it should be a virtual pulse..."

"Husband, how to treat it? Why don't we take Zhao Yan's sister to the hospital immediately!" Feng Qingwu was a little anxious. She didn't want to see Zhao Yan feel so uncomfortable, because Feng Qingwu always felt that Zhao Yan was so close to her and ignored her. Although the Rothschild family always has some doctors, they are dedicated to seeing servants. After all, the people in the Rothschild family are practitioners and generally will not get sick. More importantly, Feng Qingwu feels that it is better to go to the hospital directly than to let those doctors see Zhao Yan!

"Sister Qingwu, she has lost her soul..." Feng Qingwu felt that Xiaotong wanted to come out. When she was summoned out, Xiaotong immediately vowed.

"Lost soul?" Feng Qingwu felt a little incredible.

"Yes! I practice the law of life, and I should have a clearer understanding of the soul..." Xiaotong nodded heavily and said, "Everyone has three souls and seven souls, and at this moment she lacks a soul..." Xiaotong pointed to Zhao Yan and said.

"Is there anything I can do?" Zhao Yu quickly asked when he saw that he had found the root of the disease.

"It's very simple. Just let the person who lost her or her closest person make a fingerprint and recite her name three times in her heart..." Xiaotong said lightly and also demonstrated how to make a fingerprint.

"This fingerprint is so difficult..." Feng Qingwu looked at it and found that she was confused and couldn't help saying a little dejectedly.

"I'll do it!" When Zhao Yu saw that Feng Qingwu began to work hard to seal again, he quickly comforted him, because he had been practicing printing for more than a year, and this handprint was much simpler than those he practiced, so he could see it at a glance.

Feng Qingwu was a little confused, but Zhao Yu quickly succeeded in printing, which made Feng Qingwu really settle down.

According to what Xiaotong said, Zhao Yu silently recited Zhao Yan's name three times in his heart, but he still felt uneasy and read it twice more, and specially told Zhao Yan that Feng Qingwu had forgiven her.

"Xiaotong, is this all right?" Zhao Yu was still worried, so he asked Xiaotong.

"I'll give her another spell..." Xiaotong rolled his eyes and casually applied a healing technique to Zhao Yan. "Okay, just let her cover her with a quilt and have a good rest. I promise to be alive tomorrow!"

"Xiaotong, thank you!" Feng Qingwu said gratefully.

"Sister Qingwu, there is no need to thank each other..." Xiaotong threw herself into Feng Qingwu's arms and said.

"Uh-huh..." Feng gently touched Xiaotong's hair affectionately, showing kindness in her eyes.

The matter of Zhao Yan's loss of soul can be regarded as a solution, and Zhao Yu and Feng Qingwu are relieved. Zhao Yu hugged Zhao Yan, and Feng Qingwu held Xiaotong's arm. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Zhao Danqing and his wife rushing over anxiously. After simply describing the story, Zhao Danqing and his wife took Zhao Yan to the room instead of Zhao Yu.

Because of Zhao Yan's incident, the Rothschild family did not have a large dinner, but just ended a family dinner.

Zhao Yu and Feng Qingwu took another look at Zhao Yan after dinner and found that she no longer had a fever, so they were really relieved. Zhao Danqing and his wife took care of Zhao Yan and didn't have time to eat, so Zhao Yu and Feng Qingwu replaced them.

Finally, after accompanying Zhao Yan for two or three hours, Zhao Yan gradually woke up.

"Where am I?" Zhao Yan glanced at the layout of the room and found that it was not her own room, so she asked doubtfully. However, when she saw Feng Qingwu, she immediately sat up anxiously from ** and said with a frustrated face, "Sister Qingwu, I'm sorry for what happened before. Can you be Yan'er?"

"Fool Yaner, how can my sister blame you? As long as you are no longer sick!" Feng Qingwu hugged Zhao Yan and said with choking.

"Sick?" Zhao Yan said incomprehensiblely, "I felt a little tired on the plane, so I fell asleep and had a long dream... I'm not sick. If you don't believe it, I'll get out of bed and run two steps for you to see!"

Zhao Yan said that she wanted to get out of bed and run two steps, but as soon as one leg landed on the ground, she covered her head and said, "Why do I feel dizzy... I have no strength in my limbs..."

"Yan'er, don't move. You've been too tired to fly all day. Have a good rest..." Zhao Yu and Feng Qingwu quickly got Zhao Yan back to ** and covered her by the way.

"Um..." Zhao Yan did feel very tired, so she no longer showed that she still had strength.

"Have a good rest. We will take you to the amusement park tomorrow..." Zhao Yu was afraid that Zhao Yan didn't want to sleep, so he quickly promised to take her to the amusement park tomorrow.

"Really?" As soon as Zhao Yan heard that she was going to the amusement park, her eyes suddenly glowed, "Then I'll have a good rest. You can't miss the appointment..."

"Really, we not only go to the amusement park, but also take you to watch movies and go to the mall... As long as Yan'er likes it, we will go!" Feng Qingwu promised.

Zhao Yan was a little tired and couldn't open her eyes at this moment. She promised in a daze and fell asleep, while Zhao Yu and Feng Qingwu quietly left after confirming that Zhao Yan was sleeping.

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