Seven days? Didn't she faint from hypoxia?

Su Ran wanted to support himself with his hands, but found that he was weak and weak, unable to move a finger, and his voice was dry and scary.

"I, what's going on?"

The vocal cords fluttered and even the brain hurt, and the objects in front of me began to shake and blur as if drunk, and after feeling it carefully, the heartbeat seemed to be half a beat slower than usual.

Is she going to die?

"It's okay, I'm just sick, and I'll be cured soon."

Xu Qingyan heard her sigh, leaned over and picked up her hand and put it next to her face to comfort her. Su Ran saw that although he was smiling, he was very reluctant, and he had a rough guess in his heart.

"Xu Gongzi."

At the door of the wing room, a monk in a red robe appeared, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and thick earlobes. He held a string of round Buddha beads, standing with his backlight, quite a bit of the solemn meaning of the Buddha statue, just one glance Su Ran's heart The anxiety miraculously dissipated most of it.

"Lao Wei has something to explain to Xu Gongzi, please move."

"Stay."

Xu Qingyan was about to get up and go out with the monk, but when she heard the words, she turned around and returned to the couch.

"I'm not leaving, don't be afraid."

Seeing this, the old monk was not bothered, and he clasped his palms together and sang Amitabha Buddha and was about to leave.

"Two, both, stay."

"Dye." Xu Qingyan shook her head lightly in disapproval. He knew what she wanted to do.

Su Ran didn't care about him, and moved her lips and tongue with all her heart, so as to squeeze out the intermittent sentences from her throat, the pain had spread to all parts of her body, but she was still stubborn to finish.

"Tell me," she closed her eyes, "I, what's wrong?" ”

She looked at Xu Qingyan again, "At the beginning, that day, the Spirit Sect, the Dharma Protector once said that I was unstable. ”

Something, she knows.

Since she was reborn into this village girl, she has always had heart palpitations at night, but the father and brother of the Su family, who get along day and night, don't know at all, she thought it was the root of the disease accumulated by this body in the past, but it only began to attack after she was reborn.

It wasn't until she met the Heavenly Spirit Sect Protector who said that she was unstable that she suddenly realized that she was not compatible with this body's spiritual flesh and soul and gave birth to those problems.

"Dyer, I can save you." Xu Qingyan gently kissed her on the corner of her forehead, cherishing pity, and the paranoid light in her eyes flickered silently.

"As the donor said, the donor's soul is not compatible with this body, and it will not ...... day by day."

"Master Silence and I should go outside and talk." Xu Qingyun shouted to stop the silent words.

"Say, go down, I still have it, how long?"

She always calms down quickly. She should have stolen all these years from God, but the only regret was that when she met Xu Qingyan, it was too late.

"Nine days."

Nine days? It was the fifteenth full moon night.

"The girl's life is extraordinary, whether it is a blessing or a curse, who can tell." There was a faint sense of congratulations in the silent tone.

"Master Lonely Sky cherishes words like gold on weekdays, why did he change his personality at this time, isn't it demonic possession?"

"Master, it's better to be careful."

If it weren't for Su Ran beside him, Lonely Sky would have been unable to keep his mouth a long time ago.

"Amitabha, if Xu Gongzi doesn't want to listen, the old man won't talk about it."

After the silence went out, the room returned to calm, and Su Ran just wanted to say something, but he heard Xu Qingyun say calmly,

"Dye'er is the fourth lady in the Jiangnan Weaving Su Mansion?" At this point, there was nothing he didn't understand.

"Hmm."

"Looking for Su Qi, it's just for the reunion of relatives?"

"Yes."

"But I have changed my mind, I don't want to, recognize him, you pass the word for me, just say." Su Ran frowned and thought for a while.

"Just say, I, dream, will give it to you."

Xu Qingyun looked at her fixedly, as if he wanted to engrave her appearance into his mind, and he could never forget it.

Su Ran saw that his thin lips were pursed, his expression was unnaturally stiff, and he was a little distressed.

Just for a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind, and his eyes slowly regained their brilliance, and he looked like a noble son who was as gentle as water in the past.

"Dye'er's excuse is still so lame." Xu Qingyun whispered her words.

The little novice who went to clean asked for a pen and paper, and he wrote on the low cabinet on the bed in the wing room.

The hand holding the pen was slender and powerful, white to almost transparent in the sun, and only a little red on the fingertips revealed some popularity.