After solving the problem of rushing for birthdays, Xiong Er and Jing Xiaosi were very relaxed. Seeing that it was just after noon and Jincheng was still alive, Qin Liuxi suggested going to Shengjing first.

This proposal was exactly what Xiong Er thought. Who knew how chaos in the Chang'an Marquis' Mansion was now? Before they could react, they would go back to Beijing first. There would be someone to do whatever they wanted.

He went to the car shop himself to rent two carriages, urging the coachman to move forward quickly, and had to enter Beijing before the city gate was closed.

The Chang'an Marquis Mansion was indeed in chaos because of Jing Wu's sudden fainting.

Especially Niu, the wife of Chang'an Hou, saw Jing Wu's jade pendant broken into two petals and his listless and pale face, his face changed. He quickly stepped forward and picked up his hand and looked at it. His eyes turned black.

How could it be, how could the lifeline be broken?

Could it be that nothing happened to Jing Lian, and someone helped him break the trick?

It is impossible, how could anyone be able to defeat Senior Brother Ning's Taoist art? Especially after this art was completed, there was no problem, and Chao Er became more and more energetic.

"Madam, the imperial physician in the palace is here." The maid pushed Niu, who seemed to be frightened.

Niu came back to his senses and turned his head to look. Sure enough, he saw an imperial physician wearing an official uniform walking quickly with a medicine box. Beside him was Hou Jing Zhiming, the current Chang'an.

"Let your family go to Jinhua Temple to invite Taoist Master Taiyang to the mansion." Niu whispered to a confidant mother beside him.

Mom lowered her head and took a step back. When Niu looked frightened, she quickly left the yard.

The Chang'an Hou frowned and came to Niu's face to see her pale face. He held her with both hands and said, "How is Xiaowu? When I left the palace, I heard that he suddenly fainted and happened to invite Doctor Meng to the mansion."

As he said, he quickly lie down to his son's bedroom. When he saw the weak appearance of his youngest son who was lying on the bed, his face suddenly turned pale and his feet staggered: "How could this be? He was fine last night, Imperial Doctor, hurry up and help my son's pulse."

Doctor Meng hurriedly stepped forward to help his pulse.

Niu was supported to walk to Chang'an Hou and cried, saying, "He must have been nightd by some monsters and monsters. I have asked Baolai to invite Taoist Master Taiyang."

The Chang'an Hou helped her, but he didn't agree with her, but said nothing, "Let the imperial physician see it first."

"Cousin, you don't understand. It's because of me that Chao'er was born with insufficient vitality, so she was so light in her horoscope. Taoist Master Taiyang lit an eternal lamp and gave him a protective jade talisman. You all know this, but the talisman suddenly broke." Niu showed him the jade talisman wrapped in a handkerchief.

Chang'an Hou looked at the neatly broken talismans and his face became even more ugly.

At this time, a nanny with meticulous hair combed over and said, "The old lady heard that the fifth young master was not very good, so she specially sent the old slave to come and take a look."

Although my mother prefers the eldest son and doesn't like Niu very much, neither of them dares to take Qiao and quickly respond.

The old lady walked closer and frowned when she saw Jing Wu's face.

Physician Meng had already seen the pulse and was frightened and said, "Mr. Marquis, the fifth prince was born with insufficient essence. Now his pulse is weak and weak. I am afraid it is a sign of heart failure, and I am afraid it is..."

Heart failure?

Niu's legs became weak and he fell down softly, and was pulled by the maid and maid screaming.

Chang'an Hou was also shocked: "Impossible. His health has improved a lot these days. He can jump or walk. He was able to learn archery with me last night. How could he suddenly feel heart failure?"

Doctor Meng smiled bitterly and said, "I forgive my old man for not being good at medical skills, so I would like to ask the Marquis to invite another Gao Ming."

Chang'an Hou's legs trembled, he took a step back, held the table, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, come and ask the imperial physician again."

Doctor Meng bowed and sighed.

The old lady frowned and looked at Jing Wu again, and suddenly exclaimed: "The fifth young master..."

Everyone looked over, but in the blink of an eye, Jing Wu seemed to have lost moisture, his face wrinkled, and somehow had spotted silver threads on his temples, like an old man who had suddenly aged.

Everyone was frightened, and Niu screamed and completely fainted.

The old lady withdrew from the yard and quickly went to report back to the old lady of the Hou Mansion.

The old lady was in the small Buddhist temple. After hearing the reply from her confidant old lady, she was shocked and frowned and said, "What disease is so acute?"

The old lady didn't dare to speak.

"Go and ask Fang Fugui to go to the Xiong family. Be sure to ask Xiao Si's whereabouts. That boy is too lazy, it's time to go back." The old lady said in a deep voice: "Select a few good men to protect him."

"Old Madam, what do you mean?"

The old lady said lightly: "It is easy to go crazy when people are in pain. Xiaowu will be fine. If he has something bad, I don't want to see any damage to Xiaosi again."

The old lady immediately bowed and left the arrangement.

The old lady sighed in the small Buddhist temple and began to recite the scriptures again.

The imperial physician and the doctor came in and out of the Chang'an Marquis' Mansion from time to time, and soon rumors spread that he had been in the world soon, until a Taoist priest with fairy spirit entered the Chang'an Marquis' Mansion.

When Taoist Taiyang saw Jing Chao's appearance, his eyes quickly flashed through shock and sharpness. The imperial physicians diagnosed it as heart failure, but in Taoist Taiyang's view, this was a serious backlash after the art was broken.

But he can't say it.

Taoist Master Taiyang pretended to pinch his knuckles and said seriously: "Young Master is being conquered by Yanyan. The souls of the humans are gone. I need to do something to call the soul. All idle people are retreating, don't disturb me."

Niu said, "I won't leave. Taoist priest, I'm his mother. I want to accompany my son. Marquis, you can go out first and let Madam Zhao work here."

Taoist Master Taiyang nodded: "Well, mother and son are connected to each other. When you do the trick, you can call his name and call the soul back."

The Chang'an Hou frowned. He was actually not interested in this divine deity, but his wife believed it very much. In order to make her youngest son healthy, she worshipped the Taoist master as her teacher, remembered a disciple of the secular world, and wore some peace talismans and long life locks all day long.

He glanced at his increasingly weak young son and walked out with heavy steps.

Soon, the room was cleared, and Madam Zhao was her confidant. Niu did not avoid her and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother, what's going on? What's going on? Why did Chao'er?"

"It's a backlash." Taoist Taiyang jumped into the air and took off a small box from the hidden secret place of the beam in the house. It opened it. There were two paper-shaped people inside, one representing Jing Wu and the other is Jing Si, each with the birth date and eight characters written on them. There were a red line connected to the hands of the two.

At this time, the red line turned into gray and broke in the box. The paper-breaking person belonging to Jing Wu became even more gray and light, while Jing Si was full of energy.

Niu exclaimed in surprise, almost fainting. How could this happen? When he first used the technique, it was obviously the opposite.

"Chao'er, senior brother, please save Chao'er quickly and use the technique again."
Chapter completed!