Kuaichuan Counterattack: Lord God, please pet me gently!

Chapter 72 Treasure Fan Romance (5)

"It's the first time I've seen you show Ji Shao's face." Xiao Yingluo put down the lunch box, sat down with a grin, and stared at Kuang Xin amusedly.

Kuang Xin didn't speak, but thought secretly.

It should be a week after Concubine Yun's tomb was stolen, and it was also the day of their graduation ceremony this year.

In the memory of the original owner, she suddenly fainted that day when she was taking graduation photos, and it was already night when she woke up, and she was at home.

Why did she wake up in the school's infirmary?Besides, Ming Xuan was sitting next to her.

The dizzying nausea is still fresh in my memory, a bit like the hypoglycemia symptoms caused by Kuang Xin's irregular life and not eating well.

In my memory, the original owner should not have this disease. Although the original owner had been preparing for Concubine Yun's tomb before, she had a regular schedule and was in good spirits.

Seeing Kuang Xin frowning deeply, Xiao Yingluo was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you? I heard that you passed out in your department. I was so scared that I didn't even take a graduation photo."

"Didn't the doctor tell you?" Kuang Xin asked.

"The doctor said that everything is normal for you, and it's caused by lack of sleep." Xiao Yingluo hugged her chest, pouted her lips slightly, and said in her tone that only an old lady would reproach her, "I told you to stay up late, is it okay now?"

Insufficient sleep... Kuang Xin was still a little puzzled, she looked down at her palm, it was indeed a little pale.

He flipped his hands casually, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a tiny red spot on the back of his right hand.

"Yingluo, did I hang water just now?"

Xiao Yingluo had just filled the chicken soup in the lunch box, when she heard Kuang Xin's question, she tilted her head and thought for a moment, "No, the doctor said you'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Where did the red dots like pinholes on the back of the hand come from?
The image of Mingxuan's back in the infirmary flashed in his mind, could it be that she did something to him?
Thinking of this, Kuang Xin immediately got up.

"Hey, why are you going?" Before Xiao Yingluo finished speaking, Kuang Xin was no longer in the ward.

In the hospital corridor, Kuang Xin looked at various medical examination reports over and over again.

Everything is normal... Shaking her head, it's impossible, her premonition has always been accurate.

Mingxuan must have done something to her, otherwise how could she, a junior, appear at the senior graduation ceremony and send her fainted to the infirmary?
This is too unreasonable.

"It turns out that you are here, looking for me to die."

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yingluo hurried over, leaning against the wall, panting slightly, looking at the surrounding departments, with a confused look on his face: "Why do you have a physical examination? Is there really something wrong with your body?"

Kuang Xin paused, and then smiled lightly: "It's nothing."

"You." Xiao Yingluo patted Kuang Xin's bright forehead with a smile, "My mind is full of archaeology, don't become an antique like my dad when you are young!"

"Yes, yes, the senior sister is well educated."

Kuang Xin was forcibly dragged back to the ward and poured a bowl of chicken soup before Xiao Yingluo nodded with satisfaction. Before leaving, she did not forget to tell her not to run around and take a good rest.

He watched Xiao Yingluo leave with a smile, changed his clothes in an instant, and slipped away quietly.

Walking on the main road, Kuang Xin thought about what to do next.

In terms of time, there is still more than half a month before the batch of stolen cultural relics will be auctioned in neighboring countries, except for the Bingbone Fan, otherwise they will not be encountered again in the final plot.

From this point of view, the target of Mingxuan's actions was the ice bone fan, and she was using the ice bone fan to perform some strange rituals.

After all, the mysterious pattern on the mahogany table was too weird, and the way the original owner died was not normal.

Could it be... there are supernatural elements in this mission?
(End of this chapter)