Chapter 111: Treatment
"Qing Xuan, do you think he can succeed?"
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"Peace of mind. Shi Qingxuan said leisurely.
Under Shang Xiufang's service, Mingyue devoured the Yuan Jing Pill that had been melted by hot water. But that's all they can help, in order not to disturb Zhu Houlie's work, the three women in the original bamboo curtain all went out of the back, which made the originally not very big front room crowded.
However, because Zhu Houlie is a stranger, even if the five people are a little abrupt to crowd into the front room, it is impossible for Bai Sheng's two guards to run outside to stand guard. So a group of five people stood outside the bamboo curtain, quietly waiting for the development inside.
"But I can't be quiet at this time. A bitter smile overflowed at the corner of Shang Xiufang's mouth.
At this moment, Shang Xiufang is not the first prostitute in the world, she is just a little woman who hopes that her mother is safe and sound.
"All you can do now is pray. Shi Qingxuan said lightly.
This kind of situation of life and death, Shi Qingxuan has not seen it, whether it is Yue Shan or her mother-in-law Bi Xiuxin, they all died in front of her eyes.
Although she was very painful and helpless at that time, especially when her mother died, Shi Zhixuan was not by her daughter's side at all, which made Shi Qingxuan have no one to rely on by her side.
However, Shi Qingxuan, who has come out of loneliness, can already face this sadness calmly, so now she can face all this calmly and comfort Shang Xiufang with good words. Of course, she can look down on life and death now, and there is also the reason why Shi Qingxuan's relationship with Mingyue is not as close as Yue Shan and Bi Xiuxin.
"Qing Xuan, if it weren't for you this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to come back in time. Shang Xiufang thanked, "No matter what happens to my mother, I have to thank you." β
Although Shang Xiufang and Shi Qingxuan are both world-famous musicians, Shi Qingxuan has always been in a state of seclusion, not touring all over the world like Shang Xiufang, and even going to Tiannan and Haibei to appreciate music and art all over the world. If it weren't for Shi Qingxuan's shoulders of several heavy burdens after Bi Xiuxin's death, she would probably have stayed in the secluded forest for the rest of her life.
The two of them met when Shi Qingxuan sent Mingyue the death message of Yue Shan, and because they had a common hobby, the two quickly became good friends. Because of Mingyue's expectation of being a mother, Shang Xiufang could not always be filial piety in front of her mother's bed, and at the same time, because Shi Qingxuan was proficient in medical skills, Shang Xiufang entrusted her mother to this best friend.
"There's nothing to thank you for. Shi Qingxuan shook his head and said, "The person you should thank is on the bed, not me." β
"No, even if Master Xuandao succeeds in rescuing my mother, I still have to thank you. If it weren't for Qing Xuan, everyone, how could you attract Dao Chang and him?" Shang Xiufang responded.
"If it's really because of Xiao Sheng, it still comes down to the blessings of Mingyue's predecessors. If it weren't for the seniors asking the juniors to play a song for her at the end, the head of the Xuandao would not have come. Shi Qingxuan shook her head and said, she didn't seem to want to have anything to do with Zhu Houlie.
"Miss, can we really trust this unknown Taoist priest?"
At this time, as Shang Xiufang's guard, Bai Sheng spoke: "I also have some reputation and connections in the world, but I have never heard of a Taoist named Xuantong, I am afraid that he has some special purpose here, if it is from some ill-intentioned sect of the Demon Sect, then ......"
Shang Xiufang shook her head, but did not answer. Is Zhu Houlie's identity so important at this time? No matter where Xuantong comes from, what special purpose or requirements he has. As long as he can save her mother, even if Xuantong is the devil, Shang Xiufang will answer any request.
"Don't worry, Qing Xuan is proficient in a little bit of the art of getting married, although I can't see clearly through the Xuandao Chief, but he is indeed confident that he can save Mingyue's seniors. Shi Qingxuan saw that Shang Xiufang's face was still worried, so she comforted her.
"Hmm!" Shang Xiufang nodded.
Half an hour later, Zhu Houlie opened the bamboo curtain sweating profusely, while Shang Xiufang looked at him expectantly, Zhu Houlie nodded and smiled when he saw this: "Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life, but Mrs. Mingyue is tired and is sleeping soundly now." β
"Thank you for saving your life!"
Shang Xiufang cried with joy when she heard this, and immediately knelt in front of Zhu Houlie and bowed three times and bowed nine times.
Zhu Houlie didn't refuse this time, if he helped someone else, and that person felt that he should not say anything, he would jump to his feet. Zhu Houlie is not a saint, and he can't be selfless, so in his opinion, Shang Xiufang's gratitude is a matter of course, and if he refuses, it will be hypocritical.
"I'm going to see Mingyue senior. Shi Qingxuan helped Shang Xiufang up, and then said.
It's not that she doesn't believe Zhu Houlie's words, but if she doesn't confirm it in person, Shi Qingxuan won't be at ease no matter what.
Zhu Houlie nodded, Shang Xiufang followed Shi Qingxuan to visit her mother-in-law, while Zhu Houlie sat on a stone bench and breathed himself.
After a while, Shang Xiufang walked out with a spring breeze on her face, and Shi Qingxuan's face also had a glimmer of light. Obviously, after many times of confirmation between the two of them, Mingyue's body has recovered, and there is no major problem.
"The Taoist is really rejuvenated. Shi Qingxuan said lightly, "Since the Xuandao Commander came because of Qing Xuan's flute sound, in order to repay the Dao Chief's life-saving feelings for Mingyue, Qing Xuan is willing to play a song for the Dao Chief." β
"I'm tired. Zhu Houlie nodded and smiled.
He was originally attracted by Shi Qingxuan's flute sound, and now that he can hear a song again, of course he can't ask for it.
Shi Qingxuan sat opposite Zhu Houlie, showing him the outline of the world's best and most beautiful, slowly lifting the jade flute, pressing the air hole with his fingers, and his posture was incredibly beautiful.
The sound of the flute sounded, and Zhu Houlie had to admit that even if he counted his life on the earth in his previous life, he had never heard music comparable to this fairy sound. Even if all the words are exhausted, they can't describe the feeling and imagination space given by Shi Qingxuan's Xiaoyin.
Shi Qingxuan's melancholy and melancholy Xiao Yin is completely unconstrained by any known music or clichΓ©s, but almost instinctively connects all the touching fairy sounds in heaven and earth, and leads you into the world of music that she mourns. It also enables the listener to step into the forbidden place of the soul that is usually unattainable or dare not set foot in.
The ever-changing and rich sound of the flute bloomed like flowers around her, and the high-pitched and high-spirited places seemed to come faintly from nine heavens away, and the low places were like sinking into the abyssal sea, untouchable. Xiao Yin was entangled in Zhu Houlie's mind like fate, and every note was deeply imprinted into a certain place within him. The connection between the sounds is natural, and there is no flaw.
At this moment, Zhu Houlie was really addicted to it.