Zhao Geng hurriedly entered the house and walked all the way towards the main courtyard of the central axis.

The main courtyard was originally the house where Zhao Geng and his wife lived, but since Princess Danyang woke up, Zhao Geng vacated the house overnight and asked Danyang to recuperate in the main courtyard.

If there is no accident, this most noble main courtyard of the Zhao family will become the residence of Princess Danyang in the future.

"Is Your Highness looking better today?"

Zhao Geng asked his wife in a low voice, and his attitude was very respectful.

Zhao's wife rubbed her sore shoulders and replied softly: "It's better, I can already sit up, but I still can't get off the ground." ”

But he secretly complained in his heart that Princess Danyang was too arrogant. In the past two days, in order to 'forgive sins', the Zhao family has respected Danyang as their ancestors one by one. Zhao's wife, who is a mother-in-law, is even more personally in front of the couch, busy and helping to take care of everything.

If Danyang really understands the rules, he should try his best to dissuade Zhao's wife, even if he can't persuade him, he should know it in his heart.

After waking up, I heard the palace maid next to her say that the saint and the queen sent someone to save her, and I also heard that the queen specially sent Father-in-law Qian to the Zhao family to support her, and Danyang suddenly had confidence.

is very arrogant to Zhao Geng, Zhao Jiu's father and son, and even more to Zhao's wife.

Zhao's wife has been pampered for half her life, how could she have suffered such a grievance? Have you ever suffered like this?

In just two days, she lost a lot of weight, and she walked a little shaky.

Zhao Geng looked at his wife's haggard in his eyes, sighed, and whispered: "Madam, I've tired you." ”

Zhao's wife tugged at the corners of her mouth, "I can handle it." It's Ah Jiu. Alas, he is weak, if he continues like this. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on. ”

Danyang was sick, and Zhao Jiu, as a colt, only served as a close servant.

Even if the Zhao family has no shortage of maids at all, and there are groups of palace maids around Danyang, Zhao Jiu can't be lazy. It doesn't matter if he 'serves' or not, what matters is his attitude.

Zhao Geng's eyes flashed with distress, but he said. "What's not going to hold on? When His Royal Highness is seriously ill and needs to be taken care of by his relatives the most, how can he, as a husband, stand by and watch? ”

Zhao's wife frowned disapprovingly.

Zhao Geng didn't want to say more. Lang Sheng shouted inside: "Minister Zhao Geng, ask to see Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

After half an hour, a small palace party came out slowly, "Commander Zhao invites." ”

Zhao Geng entered the hall as usual. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his son standing in front of the couch with a pale face, handing tea and water to Danyang. My heart couldn't help but hurt.

But in the end, he still held back, strode outside the screen, clasped his fists and saluted, "Weichen greets Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

“…… Father doesn't have to be polite, please take a seat. ”

Danyang finally didn't have a brain to the end, and she didn't get carried away by the regain of the holy favor, at least she still maintained basic respect for Zhao Geng.

Zhao Geng was extremely respectful. Like a qualified courtier, respectfully inquire about the illness of the 'master'. Then he asked cautiously: "There is something, Wei Chen wants to ask His Highness." ”

"Oh? What's the matter? Princess Danyang was half-lying on the couch, talking to Zhao Geng through the screen, and pointed to the fruit plate on the table.

Zhao Jiu didn't speak, silently brought the fruit plate over, picked up the silver toothpick, and fed the cut fruit to Danyang piece by piece.

Danyang chewed the fruit and enjoyed this thoughtful service unusually. What she didn't notice was that Zhao Jiu, a wealthy young master with ten fingers who didn't touch the spring water, could actually play the fruit knife so well.

And when he wielded the knife, his pale and almost bloodless face shone with a strange light, and a distorted smile flashed under his eyes from time to time.

"Who knows the eight characters of His Highness's birthday?"

Zhao Geng asked solemnly, trying not to look at the thin figure swaying behind the screen.

Danyang was stunned, "Birthday?" Father, what do you ask for? ”

Before she married Zhao Jiu, she was given by Qin Tianjian to the eight characters, so her Geng post was not sent to the Zhao family.

But that's not the point, the point is, okay, why did Zhao Geng ask her birthday?

Wait, Danyang seemed to think of something, suddenly his face was gloomy, and he asked eagerly: "Father, could it be that I fainted this time, yes, was someone did it?" ”

For example, witchcraft, curses, and other sorcery.

Although Danyang is a soul from the afterlife, he should not believe in ghosts and gods. But her experience is too bizarre, a time travel and a rebirth, which in itself is beyond the scope of science to explain.

Danyang became more and more in awe of those mysterious powers, and occasionally his mind was opened, and he would think of the novels he saw in later generations.

Sometimes, she is more superstitious than the real Daqi people.

"As His Highness guessed,"

Zhao Geng nodded, "According to Mingxin Zhenren, His Highness is a kind of Southern Xinjiang secret technique, which uses blood to spell and snatch people's souls. It also needs to use the word "birthday". ”

And in many rich and noble families, the real birth date is a secret, and people who are not close to it do not know.

Danyang's face changed, and he frowned that the person who might know her birth date had gone through it in his mind.

After a long time, she said 'ah', "It's her, it must be that old immortal." ”

After listening to Danyang's words, Zhao Geng breathed a sigh of relief. The old palace maid beside Concubine Liu Xian, well, this is a clue. Follow this palace maid to check, and you may be able to find the real culprit who laid the curse.

In addition, Zhao Geng also wanted to know who was hiding in the shadows and wanted to calculate the Zhao family!

Danyang sent Zhao Geng away, and impatiently waved Zhao Jiu away, sitting quietly on the couch alone in a daze.

She first gritted her teeth and scolded: "What a Concubine Liu Xian, don't forget to calculate me when you die." I used such a vicious blood curse, but fortunately, I was blessed with a great life and escaped the catastrophe. ”

Then, a hint of pride appeared on her face: "But it's okay, although I almost entered the ghost gate, I got a precious gift." Hmm, let me take a good look, Concubine Liu Xian actually hides such a large 'treasure'. ”

Concubine Liu Xian wanted to use the blood curse to invade Danyang's divine soul, but she didn't want to be destroyed by Mingxin's approach.

Princess Danyang escaped death and not only picked up a life. is also a blessing in disguise, fusing part of Concubine Liu Xian's memory.

From this memory, Danyang discovered. Concubine Liu Xian is not as responsible and obedient as she usually behaves. Rather, it hides a huge secret.

'Military'?!

Concubine Liu Xian was actually the eyeliner placed by the military in the palace. She has mastered many secrets of the palace concubines and the royal family.

Danyang also knew some details of the 'military' high-level through Concubine Liu Xian's memory.

"Baby, it's all baby."

Danyang was very excited, and felt more and more that she was the heroine of this world, and with those information, she might be able to fight again.

By the way, who to contact first?

It's Xiao Daozong. Still--Danyang was happily calculating.

……

Mingxin Daoren's movements of pinching his hands became faster and faster, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly.

is different from the drama that day at the Zhao family. Mingxin didn't have any fancy or exaggerated movements at the moment, and concentrated all his energy on breaking the blood curse.

To his surprise, the process of cracking this time was very difficult.

The lonely soul wild ghost who invaded Qi Jin's soul was very difficult. And Qi Jinzhi has been cursed for too long. That lonely soul had gradually devoured Qi Jinzhi's divine soul, becoming more and more powerful.

The so-called 'practice' of the Mingxin Daoist is to use mana to trap the lonely soul and help Qi Jin fight back.

However, Qi Jinzhi's strength was too weak, and he couldn't subdue that lonely soul for a while.

"Mother!"

Gu Jialuo stood aside and watched, and when he saw that Mingxin's condition was not good, his heart was in his throat.

The palms of my hands are wet. Gu Jialuo was afraid that Mingxin would fail, and Qi Jinzhi would end up with a soul scattered. She subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of the county lord of Qinghe.

"Don't worry, Xiang'er, Brother Jin'er will be fine."

The county lord of Qinghe didn't know if he was consoling Gu Jialuo or convincing himself.

On the big kang near the window, 'Qi Jinzhi' seemed to be in a nightmare, sweat was dripping on his cheeks, his head couldn't stop swaying from side to side, and the range of movement was much larger than that of Fang Cai.

Mingxin's expression was solemn, and the speed of pinching his hands became faster and faster, and several of his fingers were so dancing that there were phantoms.

Suddenly, 'Qi Jinzhi' sat up straight, his eyes glazed over, like a soulless walking corpse.

"Uncle?"

Gu Jialuo exclaimed in surprise and wanted to rush forward, but was caught by the county lord of Qinghe.

"Don't worry, the ritual isn't done yet." The county lord of Qinghe felt like a cat scratching in his heart, but he still held back himself.

"Ah~"

'Qi Jinzhi' hugged his head with both hands and screamed in pain.

The county lord of Qinghe and Gu Jialuo's hearts were shocked, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law rushed to the couch at the same time.

They stretched out their trembling hands, and were about to touch the arm of 'Qi Jinzhi', but they didn't want to 'Qi Jinzhi' to slam and fall heavily on the kang.

"Big, uncle~"

Gu Jialuo didn't dare to shout loudly, and called quietly.

The county lord of Qinghe was not as out of shape as Gu Jialuo, but her trembling hands still revealed her mood at this time.

"That's it! Poor Dao was fortunate to live up to his life, and finally exorcised the evil spirit. ”

Mingxin Daoist opened his eyes, let out a long breath, raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead and face, and said in a somewhat weak voice.

The county lord of Qinghe and Gu Jialuo were overjoyed, and asked in unison: "Is it really good?" ”

Will their sons/husbands come to their senses and recover?

The two little Taoist children hurriedly helped Mingxin up, Mingxin shook a little, and almost fell back to the futon.

"That's right, the blood curse has been lifted. Next, just wait for Uncle Qi to wake up. ”

Mingxin was tired enough, he just wanted to go back to rest early, and said quickly: "However, Uncle Qi's soul is damaged, and after he wakes up, he may have sequelae." ”

Gu Jialuo was taken aback and asked eagerly, "What are the sequelae?" Our uncle won't, won't become a fool, right? ”

The county lord of Qinghe didn't speak, but his eyes were full of worry.

Ming thought about it for a while, and didn't say it too much, "It's not that serious, there may be memory disorders, or partial memory loss." ”

Gu Jialuo and the county lord of Qinghe glanced at each other, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the person they love can come back, it doesn't matter if they have amnesia, memory disorders, or whatever.

"Come on, send the real person back to rest."

Only then did the county lord of Qinghe find that Mingxin was weak, and hurriedly ordered.

The parrot led a few stout mothers-in-law and respectfully sent the three masters and apprentices back to the guest house to rest.

Gu Jialuo and the county lord of Qinghe sat around the couch and stared at Qi Jinzhi without blinking.

After a while, Qi Ling came back from outside first.

Gu Jialuo sent all the maids out of the room, leaving only the four masters in the western room.

"How? The ritual was a success, wasn't it? ”

Qi Lingxian bent down to look at Qi Jinzhi, turned his head and asked the county lord of Qinghe.

The county lord of Qinghe nodded again and again, uncontrollably happy, "Mingxin Zhenren said that the blood curse in Brother Jin'er has been lifted, just wait for him to wake up." ”

After that, the county lord of Qinghe clasped his hands together and chanted Buddha in his mouth.

Qi Lingxian breathed a sigh of relief obviously, "That's good, that's good." ”

The county lord of Qinghe remembered the previous arrangement, and hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Master, everything outside has been taken care of?" ”

Qi Ling nodded first, "It's all taken care of." No matter what Brother Jin looks like when he wakes up, it will not arouse suspicion. ”

What they have to do is not only to rescue Qi Jinzhi safely, but also to continue the game laid out before.

Qi Lingxian didn't want the arrangements of the past few months to go down the drain.

Especially the military and Jinyiwei, Qi Lingxian was never willing to arouse their suspicion. In the past two days, Qi Lingxian has made many arrangements.

When Gu Jialuo came in front of Qi Ling, he got up and stood in front of the kang.

She looked at Qi Jinzhi worriedly, and muttered: "Uncle, after he wakes up, he should still be the uncle of the past, right?" ”

She didn't want to see a Qi Jinzhi with a drastic change in temperament or complete amnesia.

The various behaviors of 'Qi Jinzhi' have already made her feel very uncomfortable.

Although Gu Jialuo told himself again and again that those things were done by 'Qi Jinzhi', and they had nothing to do with Qi Jinzhi at all.

But in the face of the same set of skins, Gu Jialuo is difficult to distinguish clearly.

If Qi Jinzhi changed his temper again after waking up, Gu Jialuo himself didn't know if she could accept it.

Time passed little by little in Gu Jialuo's cranky thoughts.

Early the next morning, Qi Jinzhi, who had been asleep for a long day and a night, opened his eyes.

"Uncle?"

Gu Jialuo lay in front of the kang all night, heard the movement, raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and just saw Qi Jinzhi's dazed appearance.

"......" Qi Jinzhi turned his head and looked at Gu Jialuo in a daze.

Gu Jialuo chuckled in his heart, no, the uncle really lost his memory? Don't remember her?

Just when Gu Jialuo was flustered, Qi Jinzhi spoke, and he called tentatively, "Ah Luo? ”

Gu Jialuo's eyes lit up and he looked straight at him.

His eyes were deep and clear, with doubt, disbelief and faint ecstasy in his eyes, it was him, Qi Jinzhi she was familiar with!

"Uncle!"

Gu Jialuo wanted to smile at him, but tears flowed first.

Qi Jinzhi reached out and stroked her cheek, and felt the warm and smooth touch on his fingertips, which was so familiar and real!

Qi Jinzhi called her again, "Luo?!" ”

Gu Jialuo nodded, and nodded again, "It's me." Uncle, is that you? ”

Qi Jinzhi closed his eyes and opened them suddenly, and what greeted him was already a familiar face. He couldn't help but pull out a smile, "It's me, I'm back!" ”

He not only tore apart Qi Qinzhi's soul, but also fused the other party's memories, and then came back smoothly.

PS: Catching insects (to be continued.) )