Chapter 465: Seven Days of Soul Return
As soon as Qi Yan finished speaking, Qi Ziyue immediately stopped crying, looking at Qi Ziyue and suddenly stopped crying, Qi Yan looked at her in a daze, and couldn't help but hook her thin lips.
But just as he was about to walk to Qiao Qian'er's room with Qi Ziyue in his arms, he just came downstairs, and at the corner of the vermilion corridor, the swaddling Qi Ziyue cried again.
Listening to the child's crying, Ni Shang upstairs was stunned, the child was crying, the child was the child of Princess Ji Range, so she immediately got up, turned around and was about to say goodbye to Wei Siyuan, but resolutely found that Wei Siyuan tonight had not come back because of business.
Ni Shang looked stunned, glanced at Qiao Qian'er behind her, and immediately walked to the door of the room, just standing in the corridor, she stopped, and was greeted by the figure of the horse Qiyan, who was still holding the little county lord in his arms.
"Nishang, it's so late, why are you here and haven't rested?"
"Also, have you seen the princess, is she in Qian'er's room?" Seeing Ni Shang, Qi Yan said in surprise, and Ni Shang shook his head: "Don Ma, princess, she has been here?" ”
Looking at Ni Shang's obvious strange look, Qi Yan learned that she was not pretending, but serious: "Ni Shang, haven't you really seen Dye Ge?" ”
Ni Sheng was about to shake her head, but Qi Yan's eyes suddenly sank, looked at Qi Ziyue, and then raised her head and looked at Ni Shang: "If the princess is not here, you stay here alone, and you stay so late?" ”
As he was talking, Ni Shang's face turned crimson unconsciously, indeed she would stay so late, which made her feel incredible, is it because of Wei Siyuan, the champion?
Ni Sheng turned around lightly, and didn't say much, Qi Yan's eyebrows frowned slightly, inexplicably weird, but he didn't ask more, but hugged Qi Ziyue, and seeing that she was already asleep, Qi Yan took her away.
Until the next day, Qi Yan didn't talk to Ni Sheng alone, but in the evening, he suddenly heard the news of Wei Siyuan's return, and Qi Yan went straight to Wei Siyuan to talk.
Wei Siyuan looked stunned, walked to Qi Yan, pursed his lips, but saw him standing in the courtyard: "Teacher, the apprentice has been a little busy in recent days, and he has not asked the teacher for peace, and the teacher also asks for forgiveness." ”
He stretched out, suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, smacked his lips and said, "It's okay." Siyuan, now that you are an important minister of the imperial court, you should be busy. ”
"But, I heard that this girl has been very close to you recently, I don't know what you mean to her?" As soon as Qi Yan's words fell, he blinked his black and white eyes, and looked at Wei Siyuan for a moment.
Although Qi Yan's voice had not yet finished speaking, the voice outside the words was unusually obvious: "The teacher is asking me and Nishang?" Seeing that Qiyan had stopped talking, Wei Siyuan couldn't help but ask: "Actually, this girl is good, but it's just ......."
After a pause, Wei Siyuan added: "Siyuan already has Qiao Qian'er in his heart, and he can't have another woman." ”
Qi Yan took a deep breath, it turned out that his worries were really a little superfluous, but he pursed his thin lips lightly, nodded and said, "It's okay if you don't have her, if you see her, I will help you explain it well." ”
"Thank you, Master," Wei Siyuan was saying, a trace of obvious complexity flashed in his eyes, although Nishang was very close to him, but because of this, his heart was even more suspicious.
Could it be that Nishang is the legendary reincarnated person? Could it be that she is Qiao Qian'er's soul, so she is so close to him? Wei Siyuan's eyebrows twisted, and even his breathing was obviously a little heavier.
The next day, when the sun climbed up the hill early, Wei Siyuan went straight to the Chenghuang Temple in the western suburbs of the city, and when he met the shaman there, he finally couldn't help but express the doubts in his heart.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, the shaman mage immediately responded, "Qiao Qian'er? Are you asking Qiao Qian'er? But I was only halfway through what I said last time, and you left, alas," the mage sighed softly, "and there is only a little left until the forty-forty-ninth day, sir, and you must hurry." ”
"What seven seven days and forty-nine days?" Wei Siyuan was inexplicably surprised, and took advantage of the situation to hold the mage's collar tightly, and the shaman mage's eyes widened and said: "Seventy-seven forty-nine is the day when Qiao Qian'er's soul returns, if her soul has not returned to her body at that time, there will be a possibility of disappearing at any time." ”
Every nerve on Wei Siyuan's face tensed, and the corners of his mouth slammed lightly: "Seventy-seven forty-nine days? So how many days does she have left? Why didn't you say it last time? ”
"Three days, not three days. The reason why I didn't say it was because you didn't ask," the shaman mage said, Wei Siyuan's head was full of black lines, but he asked eagerly: "Then what can be done to make Qiao Qian'er's soul return to her own body?" ”
"That is, the reincarnated person must die, otherwise her soul will never return, and it must be within the night of the full moon within seven hundred and forty-nine days, and if it is one step late, the body without a soul will always be just a shell." As soon as the shaman mage spoke, Wei Siyuan's eyes were immediately filled with obvious doubts.
"So, how do I believe you're telling the truth? And there is no deception either? Wei Siyuan asked, the shaman mage tugging at the corners of his mouth.
"You can not believe me, but if it's too late, don't say that the person you want to save may never wake up again, and don't blame me for not reminding you then." The shaman mage looked at Wei Siyuan with an indifferent expression, and Wei Siyuan suddenly withdrew his eyes, preferring to believe it rather than believe it.
What's more, if he really hoped that the person lying there was him, Wei Siyuan turned around and immediately walked to the outside of the City God Temple and rode in the carriage when he came, and the coachman was already waiting for him there.
"Sir?" The coachman asked, Wei Siyuan pursed his thin lips lightly, and said with some urgency in his eyes: "Changle Palace, immediately." ”
"Yes, sir," said the coachman, and drove away, until he came to the gate of Changle Palace, the carriage stopped again, and Wei Siyuan stepped on the footstool and stepped down from the carriage.
But the moment he got out of the carriage, Wei Siyuan went straight to the courtyard where Qiao Qian'er was in Changle Palace, but the room was empty, except for Qiao Qian'er herself, Ni Sheng was not there.
Wei Siyuan turned around suddenly, and was about to leave, but his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he glanced at Qiao Qian'er behind him heavily: "Qian'er, don't worry, I will definitely not watch you die and see that you will not be saved, you will definitely come back to life." Certain! ”
Just as Wei Siyuan's mouth was repeating repeatedly, at that time, she was making handmade neon clothes in the sewing room, when suddenly the embroidery needle of the jade cone pierced forward, and a drop of bright red happened to overflow from her slender fingertips and dripped into the mink fluffy coat she was holding.
"Sister Nishang, what's wrong with you?" Xu was stunned by the sudden scream of Ni Shang, and the maids who were doing handicrafts on the side immediately followed with a surprised expression.
"I don't know what just happened? It was as if she heard someone talking to me in my ear," Ni Shang was pursing her thin lips, and there was an inexplicable feeling that the footsteps of the person who spoke were getting closer and closer to her, and it seemed that she was about to find herself.
Ni Shang pursed her thin lips lightly and shook her head: "Sister, you shouldn't be too old and tired recently, so you have such a hallucination, it's better for you to rest for a while, and leave the sewing to us." Seeing that the maid on the side took the initiative and was enthusiastic, Nishang was slightly stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, but these clothes have to be sewn and mended before the horse comes back." ”
"Got it, sister, don't worry" The maid was saying, a smile appeared on Ni Shang's face, and she was about to get up, but suddenly she felt a strange and strange feeling, I don't know why her body always felt as if she was living with another person recently.
But it seemed to be just an illusion, she thought a little too much, Nishang thought of this, and was slowly standing up and walking into the courtyard outside, when she had just approached the courtyard of Xiyan Pavilion, and a figure was dangling in front of her eyes.
"Ni Shang, sister~" Hearing this, she turned her body suddenly, and next to her was Zeng Shike, who was greeted with a smile on her face.
Looking at his flattering look, she secretly skimmed a cold eye, and offered nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief; Suddenly turned around, and was about to leave with a casual face, Zeng Shike's voice came from behind her again.
"Sister, Shi Ke just came, isn't my sister leaving?" Although Zeng Shike was sad and sad, he was slightly stunned, and felt that the other party should not hear his voice, so he walked forward a few steps quickly and said to her: "Sister go slowly, Shi Ke came to my sister today for an important reason, I have a gift for my sister." ”
As he was talking, Ni Shang suddenly stopped, looked at him in surprise, blinked his eyes lightly, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly: "What gift?" You take it, I don't need it. ”
"In this Changle Palace, the princess and the concubine treat me well, and you can have everything you want," Nishang was saying, suddenly paused and added.
Zeng Shike was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile to Ni Shang: "But today's one is specially prepared for my sister, I heard that my sister has been sleeping badly recently, so I made the lavender petals into powder, and made pills with other flowers, my sister only needs to take one pill every day before going to bed, to ensure that you can sleep a good night's sleep and have a warm and happy dream." ”
"Only in this way, sister, will you be happy" Zeng Shike added, Ni Shang blinked his eyes lightly, slightly stunned, but then spread his hands and said lightly: "No need, thank you for your kindness." But I don't think I need it, and I don't need it, so you can take it back. ”
Seeing that Nishang was about to refuse, a trace of inexplicable loss and despair appeared on Zeng Shike's face, and he said lightly with thin lips: "Sister really doesn't want it?" ”
Nishang was stunned, nodded and said, "I think so." ”
After getting Nishang's exact response and refusing properly, Zeng Shike flattened his mouth: "Okay, sister." Thank you, sister? ”
Zeng Shike said, turned around suddenly, and looked at Zeng Shike's footsteps as he turned away, his face suddenly flashed a trace of hesitation, and he suddenly felt that something was not quite right.
Just when Ni Shang turned around and looked stunned, Wei Siyuan's heart suddenly appeared with the words that the shaman had explained: "Seven seven forty-nine days is the day when Qiao Qian'er's soul returns." ”