Chapter 41: The Trumpet
Xue Ying panicked!
The last time Wu's mother checked if she was in the same room with Nalan Moran, thanks to the machine spirit's use of the blinding method, she was able to pass the test smoothly.
But if it is the number pulse, whether the machine spirit's blinding method will work, Xue Ying can't say.
She hesitated to shirk it.
But she also understood that the reason why the spirit medium and Mother Wu came here was to act according to the instructions of the handsome lady Ruan Mei, and they all had to go back to make a business.
And their fierce eyes also made Xue Ying unable to refuse.
She had no choice but to sit down slowly, and gently put her wrist on a long folded handkerchief.
While saying tentatively: "Psychic mother-in-law, although Xue Ying is young, she has also heard that it is difficult to see the child she just conceived from the pulse. ”
The spirit medium took the pulse, raised his eyes to look at Xue Ying, and ignored the stubble.
Mother Wu then said: "Mrs. Auntie, how can the child in your womb be compared with an ordinary fetus, since the spirit medium is taking your pulse at this time, there must be a reason for the spirit medium." ”
Hearing this, Xue Ying's heart became more and more flustered.
She looked at her wrist as if she was on pins and needles, and the psychic medium still didn't say a word, silently calling her pulse.
A moment later, a few smiles suddenly overflowed on the medium's wrinkled face, fleeting.
Although the spirit medium's expression quickly returned to its original state, it was still captured by Xue Ying.
That smile was so weird that it still sent a chill down her spine when she thought about it now.
After a while, the spirit medium gently let go of Xue Ying's wrist, and then said, "Mrs. Auntie, don't be nervous, your fetus is no different." ”
Xue Ying calmed down and nodded in response: "Then thank you to the psychic mother-in-law." ”
The psychic got up and walked out of the room with Wu's mother.
Seeing that the two family members were about to lock the door, Xue Ying immediately got up and came to the door, and said eagerly: "Mother Wu, I bother you to help Xue Ying give a message to Mrs. Wu!" ”
Mother Wu paused, looked back, looked at Xue Ying contemptuously, and said, "Auntie, please speak." ”
Only then did Xue Ying speak: "Married to Mo Ran, this is Xue Ying's home, no matter what, she will not leave the Overseer's Mansion, and now Xue Ying is pregnant with Mo Dye's child again, I just ask our mother and son not to be trapped here like prisoners." ”
"Don't worry, I'll pass on the message to Madame."
"Thank you!"
Mother Wu ignored her and turned to leave.
The door was locked again.
Xue Ying stood alone in the room and couldn't help but sigh.
It seems that Jin Xiaoliu must have not brought the words to Zheng Changdong yet.
She only hopes that she can lift the grounding as soon as possible, so that she can quickly find Nalan Modye's cool spirit and let him be freed as soon as possible.
That night, Su Yue sent a quilt, and Xue Ying didn't have to sleep on the wooden bed anymore.
The candle was blown out, and Xue Ying lay on the bed.
When the hustle and bustle of the day faded and calmed down, Xue Ying inadvertently remembered the dream last night.
In the dream, there is a male ghost who exudes a blue ghostly aura all over his body, and his voice is the same as that of Nalan Mo.
Xue Ying couldn't help but laugh to herself.
Maybe she missed Nalan Moran too much to have such a dream, right?
At this moment, there was a sudden and faint sound from the side of the bed.
Xue Ying thought that it was another psychic medium eavesdropping outside, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was unlikely, after all, she was the only one in the room, what was there to eavesdrop?
Just as Xue Ying was listening carefully to the movement outside, a familiar male voice came in from outside the window.
Xue Ying couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately got up and came to the window!