Chun Niang blinked mysteriously: "Actually, our master Master Shu also knows each other." ”

"I know that too?" Shu Zicheng couldn't help but feel more and more confused, he thought about it, and couldn't think of when he had become such a capable mysterious person.

Chun Niang didn't reveal it anymore, but said confidently: "The little woman has already brought the words, as for whether you believe it or not, it depends on Master Shu and yourself." If Master Shu believes in the little woman, the little woman is willing to introduce you for you. Master Baiyun is not willing to take in any patient. ”

Chun Niang said goodbye to Shu Zicheng and calmly went out of the apricot orchard, leaving Shu Zicheng alone in the hall.

After leaving the apricot orchard, Chun Niang returned to the house in the clouds, she climbed the stairs and slowly ascended to the high pavilion.

The man had been waiting for her in the pavilion for a long time, and when he heard her footsteps, the man did not look back, but asked in a deep voice, "How?" ”

"Back to the master, the subordinates have already brought the words, and Master Shu is still hesitating." Chun Niang said truthfully.

The man's figure was like a towering green pine, standing by the window in the wind, and the wind on the high pavilion whistled coldly, tearing his moon-white clothes.

"He'll come." The man said firmly.

This is almost Shu Zicheng's last glimmer of hope, and Shu Zicheng will never let it go.

It's no wonder that Shu Qing has not come to the cloud house for more than a month, it turns out that Shu Qing has had a big change.

Such a blow must have been devastating for her, right? If it weren't for the inconvenience for him to come forward, he really wanted to see Shu Qing in person.

The man pursed his lips, turned his body slightly, and said to Chunniang: "Go and prepare, I will go back to the capital today, and the situation here will be left to you to take care of, remember to send me a letter as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, master." Chun Niang still respectfully maintained a bent knee posture, not daring to slack off.

Daylight shone on the side of the man's face, casting a porcelain-like white light.

After the man finished speaking, he strode down the high pavilion.

What the man said was really not wrong, on the second day, Shu Zicheng took the initiative to find the door, begging Chun Niang to take them to see Master Baiyun, Chun Niang naturally did not refuse, and immediately ordered someone to prepare a good soft sedan chair, and personally took Shu Qing to Jiming Temple.

When she saw Shu Qing, who had lost more than half of her weight in the sedan chair, Chun Niang couldn't help but sigh: "God, how could Miss Shu lose weight like this?" ”

When I first saw Shu Qing, Shu Qing was still pink and tender, although there was no blood, but at least it looked like there was still a human form, but now Shu Qing seemed to be a lifeless corpse, losing the agility of life, if it weren't for the fact that the contours of her eyebrows and eyes were still there, Chun Niang really couldn't recognize that the person in front of her was her.

Chun Niang was full of emotion in her heart, it was only a short month......

"Poor sister...... Chun Niang said, took out the handkerchief she was carrying, and carefully wiped the cold sweat from her forehead for Shu Qing.

Although she has never had a lover, let alone a child, she can vaguely feel Shu Qing's helplessness.

Where is Shu Qing still conscious in her sleep, just lying motionless, letting Chun Niang wipe her sweat for her.

Xue Huan and Xue Pei had long been accustomed to it, calmly took out the bowl and spoon, and patiently smeared ginseng soup and honey for Shu Qing.

Yangzhou is not far from Jiming Temple, but the location of Jiming Temple is somewhat hidden.

Along the way, I passed several high mountains, bypassed several trails, and it took about two hours to arrive at Jiming Temple.

From a distance, I can only see a small temple with a golden wall of Zhuwa standing on the top of the mountain, surrounded by green bamboo, the sound of birds is endless, and you can vaguely see the curling cigarette smoke rising from the roof, and the bell comes from a distance from time to time, everything is so quiet and harmonious.

When I came here, Shu Zichengden had a feeling of mental and physical relaxation.

The wonderful thing is that although this Jiming Temple is far away and the location is hidden, there is an endless stream of pilgrims who come to incense.

"Here we are." Chunniang took the lead in jumping out of the carriage and rushed to Shu Zicheng and the others, "Please also ask Master Shu to wait outside the temple for a while, and then the little girl will go to say hello to Master Baiyun, and then come to pick you and Miss Shu in." ”

"I'm tired." Shu Zicheng nodded politely.

He came prepared today, in order to be afraid of what tricks Chun Niang would play, he deliberately brought many martial arts nurses with him, but after arriving at Jiming Temple, all the doubts in his heart disappeared inexplicably.

Chunniang entered the temple, and not long after, she walked out side by side with several monks.

The person at the head is already a little old, tall, and his beard is already gray, although his beard is gray, his complexion is still smooth and ruddy, and his face is exceptionally calm and kind, thinking that he is the Baiyun master in Chunniang's mouth.

After Chun Niang and the group walked over, the old man in the robe, who was the leader, immediately said to Shu Zicheng: "Amitabha, the donor is Master Shu, right?" Lao Wei is the abbot of Jiming Temple, and his legal name is Baiyun. ”

"I've seen Master Baiyun." Shu Zicheng respectfully returned the salute to Master Baiyun.

"Donors don't have to be polite." Master Baiyun had a modest attitude, and said with a smile, "The specific details of the Chunniang donor have already been explained to the old man, please come with the old man." ”

"Yes." Shu Zicheng became a pious head, so he ordered someone to drive the carriage from the trail to the Jiming Temple.

Along the cobblestone path, after a while, several carriages arrived at the backyard of Jiming Temple.

The backyard is very simply furnished, and the houses are all clean and tidy, exuding a light sandalwood scent.

And Shu Qing, who was originally in a cold sweat, was also a lot more relieved at this time, and the brows that had been tightly pressed finally relaxed a little at this time.

Master Bai Yun ordered someone to place her in the largest meditation room, and ordered someone to light sandalwood, and finally sat down in front of the couch to diagnose Shu Qing's pulse.

After some diagnosis, Master Bai Yun couldn't help but sigh slightly: "This girl is really bumpy, there is a lot of cold in her body, as well as resentment, so she will be depressed and unconscious." However, she is also strong, if she hadn't been insisting, maybe she would have died a long time ago. ”

Master Baiyun could see that in Shu Qing's heart, he was still eager to survive.

"Master, is my daughter still saved?" Shu Zicheng asked worriedly.

Master Bai Yun smiled easily: "Master Shu, don't worry, just force out the cold luck in Miss Shu's body, I believe that Miss Shu will wake up soon, as for what medicine to take, how to diagnose and treat, everything will wait for Miss Shu to wake up and make plans." ”

Accustomed to hearing desperate words, and suddenly hearing a hopeful encouragement, Shu Zicheng couldn't help but cry with joy: "If the master can really cure my daughter, I must be a cow and a horse, and repay the master well!" ”

Master Baiyun smiled slightly: "What did the donor say, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention, you are friends of the son, this is what the old man should do." ”

"Childe?" Shu Zicheng raised his eyebrows curiously, very interested in this son in Master Baiyun's mouth.

Chunniang immediately diverted the topic: "Master Baiyun, please heal Miss Shu immediately." ”