Chapter 200: Tracing the Moon

As Yu Xia got closer and closer to the tomb, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her heart beat faster and faster.

A feeling of fear, nostalgia, and sadness instantly permeated, making Yu Xia's eyes a little sour.

This is Ah Nan's emotion.

Yu Xia finally walked to the tomb and stopped.

"The tomb of Huang Ruiqing, the thirteenth generation head of the Huang family".

"In the eighteenth year of Chu He, he served as the head of the Huang family."

"In the twenty-first year of Chu He, the family timber business was expanded to the south, making the Huang family a well-known and large family in Hejian Province."

"In the early twenty-third year, there was a great drought in the river, and 50,000 taels of silver were donated for disaster relief, and a porridge shed was set up to relieve the people."

"In the early and twenty-sixth years, the northern Xinjiang nuisance the Dazhang border, donated 500,000 taels of silver for military supplies, was rewarded by the imperial court, and was named Chang Ningbo."

……

On the merit tablet of the head of the family, he has counted all kinds of achievements during his lifetime, and the content recorded on this tablet is outstanding in the entire cemetery.

And this person is Ah Nan's father.

"Why are you here?"

A voice suddenly sounded in Yu Xia's head.

"Because the medium of finding the truth is here."

Ah Nan was silent when she heard this, and seemed to be emotionless. But Yu Xia knew that there was an extreme sense of uneasiness in the depths of her soul, and was telling her that Ah Nan was not calm.

Yu Xia didn't hesitate any longer, turned his vitality, lightly toes, raised his hands lightly, and danced a strange dance in front of the tomb.

And in her mouth, she also sang a ballad with a strange tune.

"There is a bridge in the West called Xian, and the three souls turn into paper kites.

Feige Jinding worships Sanqing, and is reborn in the fire of Sanquan!

How to resolve grievances in previous lives, and how to renew the relationship between the deceased in previous lives?

The streamer traces the moon and finally meets, and the blue water is difficult to round the mirror.

What if the mirror is not round? The direct religion is incomprehensible.

The void soul does not dissolve and forget, and traces the moon and the shadow to find the source! ”

As Yu Xia's singing grew farther and farther away, the fog of the graveyard seemed to gather towards her.

Her figure also became more and more faint, and began to dissipate, as if turning into a stray firefly, flying in front of this tomb.

In the next moment, the fog became thicker and thicker, and these fireflies also became illusory, turning into starlight and dissipating away.

When Yu Xia's singing voice was completely silent, she could no longer be seen in front of the tomb, only a dense fog remained, and she couldn't see the situation inside.

With a fluttering sound, a crow flew out and landed on the tombstone.

Then there were several fluttering sounds, and a crow had fallen on many of the tombstones, and if anyone had been here, they would have found nine of them.

Hejian, Qinghe County, Huangjia, a courtyard.

A girl who was fluttering butterflies suddenly fainted, and the maids who were playing with her hurriedly carried her back, and anxiously reported the matter to their mistress.

The girl who was carried back to the house was extremely cold.

"What's the matter, it's June now, why is it so cold on Miss?"

A round-faced girl in a peach-pink maid dress frowned.

On the other side, there was a woman in turquoise clothes, wearing a silver hairpin on her head, and the fabric and jewelry were better than others, looking like a big girl.

"Who were you keeping vigil with Miss last night?"

A peach-pink dressed, melon-seed-faced maid stepped forward with her head down, and her voice was low.

"It's me."

The big girl asked again:

"Did Miss cover the quilt when she slept last night?"

The maid looked up hurriedly and said:

"Absolutely covered, no cold!"

The round-faced maid from earlier also said:

"Yes, if it was a cold at night, Miss would have been cold when she got up this morning, and she wouldn't be chilled all over her body at this time."

The big girl reached out and probed the girl's forehead, and touched her hand again, her brows furrowed.

It's too cold, and it's not at all what a normal person should have.

If it weren't for the fact that Miss was still breathing steadily, she would have wondered if Miss had ......

The big girl shuddered when she thought of this, and she was secretly annoyed in her heart.

Phew! What was she thinking!

This is a great disrespect to the master!

At this time, the housewife who received the gift also walked over quickly.

"Ahma!"

This is a twenty-year-old good-looking woman, wearing a soft and smooth blue embroidered dress, and a graceful and dignified phoenix hairpin on her head.

"Why is it so cold?"

"What did you take her to do?"

The big maid stood aside with her head bowed, and replied respectfully when she heard the words:

"Before, the two of them were fluttering butterflies with the young lady, and they were fine a moment ago, but somehow the young lady suddenly fainted."

"Fainted? And before that? Why is her body temperature so cold? ”

"Miss didn't have anything wrong before, and her body temperature just got colder, obviously Miss was sweating with butterflies before, and told us that it was so hot."

The housemother wrinkled her eyebrows and said nothing, only holding the unconscious girl and rubbing her hands, trying to warm the child.

At this time, the maid who had been sent out earlier entered the courtyard with a doctor carrying a medicine box.

The big girl hurriedly went out and invited the doctor in.

The doctor reached out and teased the girl's eyelids, and then reached out to check her pulse.

"It's okay to love your body, but it's like falling asleep from overwork, and you can wake up in an hour. As for the symptoms of this body cold, although it is strange, there is really no problem from the pulse, and she will wake up and give her a bowl of ginger tea to drink. ”

The head of the house's mother was still frowning, obviously looking unbelieving.

The doctor stroked his silver beard and muttered, "In this way, I will write a prescription, you prepare a bucket of hot water, let her soak in a medicinal bath that is true to the solid yang, and see if it has any effect." ”

As soon as the doctor's words fell, he heard the girl snort lowly.

Several people immediately turned their heads to look, and sure enough, the girl's eyelids trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The woman holding the girl was stunned by her daughter's eyes, and immediately diverted her attention.

"Ah Nan, how are you, is there anything uncomfortable?"

The girl frowned, looked at the woman holding her, and swept her gaze to the people in the room.

Everyone was swept by her gaze, only to feel a strange feeling, and then looked closely, but it seemed that everything was as usual.

Miss is naturally still this young lady, and it would be best if she woke up.

"Ah? Tell your mother, but there's still something uncomfortable? ”

Seeing her daughter looking away in a daze, the woman asked worriedly.

The girl then withdrew her gaze and turned to the woman holding her.

“…… Mother. ”

Seeing that her daughter finally spoke up, the woman also breathed a sigh of relief and asked again:

"But what's uncomfortable?"

The girl shook her head slowly.

"I'm not uncomfortable, mother, don't worry."

When the woman heard her daughter say this, she grabbed her daughter's little hand again, and found that her body temperature was not as cold as Fang Cai, and seemed to be slowly rising, and her frowning brows also stretched, and she was about to ask the doctor to prescribe a prescription to warm up, so she heard the girl call her again.

"Mother, where's Daddy?"