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Chapter 253 Shen Wei is Snowball(1/2)

Chapter 253 Shen Hua is Snow Tuan

This turn of events was really unbelievable. Everyone held their breath.

But Cui Yun had no other thoughts to pay attention to it. He was only flustered and frightened.

The word "like" is too unfamiliar to him.

He has a dull temperament and rarely shows any interest in external things.

Shen Hua was the girl he really cared about and was willing to marry besides the Cui family.

She is different, that's enough.

Cui Yun didn't want her to die after all.

Indeed...I can't bear to part with it.

He wiped the blood off the girl's body bit by bit, but he couldn't wipe it all off. It even bled more and more.

Xie Xun desperately reminded himself over and over again that Shen Hua was alive only by Cui Yun's side.

The girl opened her lips, as if she was in a terrible nightmare. She couldn't make a sound, but she could carefully distinguish the two words in her mouth.

"...brother."

What vitality!

Totally unbelievable!

How can Shen Hua get better these days?

Cui Yun has no relationship with Yangyang, what hope can he give!

Xie Xun's rationality was completely destroyed. He couldn't bear it anymore and was about to push Cui Yun away and take the girl away.

But at this moment, Yingyi walked in from the outside: "Sir, someone is coming from the Taoist temple."

Cui Yun suddenly turned around.

He had sent people to the Taoist temple many times to search for him, but he had never found out the whereabouts of Taoist Master Sanqing. Now that someone has arrived, he can guess who sent him.

Xie Xun also froze in his movements.

The Taoist priest who came looked familiar; he was a disciple personally accepted by Taoist Master Sanqing.

What he said was enough to calm people's hearts.

"Master once specifically asked Xiaodao to come here at three o'clock at the end of the day today to do something when he was traveling around. Time is urgent and we can't delay. I can only offend him."

The Taoist priest was not a talkative person. He approached and looked at the girl on the couch, but Cui Yun did not move a step away.

The Taoist priest didn't care about this. He shook the fly whisk in his hand. It was the one left by Taoist Master Sanqing.

The only intact Rudraksha bead rose into the sky and then floated between the girl's eyebrows.

There was blood flowing inside the original ruddy beads.

The Taoist priest recited a talisman in a low voice. As the talisman in his hand burned, a drop of blood fell out of the bead and fell directly between the woman's eyebrows.

The only Rudraksha seemed to have completed its final mission, and the ruddy beads dimmed and turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

And that drop of essence and blood that had been nourished by the beads for six full years, came from Shen Hua's soul, but also belonged to Xue Tuan, finally returned to its true form.

The scene suddenly felt ridiculous.

However, that drop of blood was strangely absorbed bit by bit in a situation that could not be explained by common sense.

After the Taoist priest finished doing this, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, packed up and left.

"Master said, I think the lady will wake up within two hours."

"What happened to the beads? What happened to the blood? What did you just do?" It was Xie Xun's voice.

The Taoist priest thought for a while and said, "I don't know even the little Taoist."

"Since she can wake up, is she okay? Or is her condition just temporarily stabilized?"

The Taoist priest was at a loss for a moment: "Xiao Dao is not a doctor, and of course I don't know."

Cui Yun didn't make a sound. He seemed to be unable to hear the noisy noises. The man stared straight at the girl on the couch with her eyes closed for a moment.

He stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

However, the pulse condition remains the same as before.

Cui Yun's eyes were heavy and he couldn't help but tighten his lips.

Xie Xun admitted that his legs are still weak: "Does your master leave any words?"

Xiaodao paused at this moment. He remembered something: "I did keep it, it is for Cui Hou."

Cui Yun remained indifferent.

"Little Taoist Master, please tell me."

"Master said, don't be confused by anything. Only those who hit it again will not be controlled by it."

When the girl was Xuetuan, she was bewitched by Buhuo and was taken away from Yanglinghou Mansion by a man with a scar. Therefore, a few years later, she came to Shengjing and stayed in Liyuan that night.

She is invalid.

Cui Yun didn't know that there were twists and turns, and he frowned slightly.

It shouldn't be.

When I mentioned Buhuo to her on New Year's Eve last time, the girl was shocked as it was obviously the first time she had heard of it.

What's more, Buhuo only targets eunuchs, especially people in the houses of loyal and good ministers.

Xiaodao smiled.

"Master also read half a poem."

He imitated Taoist Priest Sanqing's tone and said, "At dusk, we meet in the autumn mountains."

Cui Yun paused for a moment. The shock in his eyes was hard to hide, his fingertips suddenly clenched tightly, and veins bulged on the back of his hands.

Those thoughts that had arisen to him many times but felt ridiculous and stopped with his own hands were now being fueled crazily.

A girl is naughty and arrogant, she is unreasonable when she loses her temper, and she shows off when she is proud.

If you love beauty, you should always dress up before going out.

Spend money.

Even those smart, cunning, black and translucent eyes are very much like his snowballs.

The past is heavy, one by one, emerging before my eyes.

His Xuetuan has always been smart. He can understand people's speech, and can even read when he gets a bad sign, so he throws it away without hesitation.

The cat's paw pointed at the red-glazed willow-leaf vase, and finally merged completely with Shen Hua, who rushed into his study with ease and tried to dig into the bottle's mouth.

After seeing the weird thing just now, Cui Yun seemed to have nothing that he didn't dare to think about.

The more I think about it, the more it looks like.

The more he thought about it, the more his eyelashes trembled.

Shen Hua seemed to have slept for a long time.

The area around her heart felt like needles pricking her, making her extremely uncomfortable, but for a moment, a warm current came from her forehead to her heart, soothing the pain there.

Just like the rose that was the most difficult to feed and had withered long ago, it was caressed by the breeze and properly watered, and slowly sprouted new buds.

Determines the future prosperity.

This was a warmth and tenderness that Shen Hua had not felt for a long time. The pores in her whole body even opened and she felt extremely comfortable.

When she woke up, it was already dusk.

As soon as Shen Hua opened her eyes, she saw Xie Xun rushing up.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Hua blinked.

There was moisture in Xie Xun's eyes. He was still as gentle as jade, but he spoke with a little eagerness: "You must be hungry if you haven't eaten for a long time. You have just woken up now. You shouldn't eat greasy and meaty food. Drink some white porridge and sprinkle some on it."

Is brown sugar good?”

However, Shen Hua pursed her lips and slowly moved her gaze to Cui Yun beside her.

The corners of the girl's eyes are sore.

She bent her eyes, smiled sweetly at Cui Yun, and shouted very softly.

"cousin."

Xie Xun:……

Cui Yun met Shen Hua's gaze, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

He looked at her steadily.
To be continued...
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