Qingchen

It didn't take long before Murong Zhengde sent someone to invite Qingchen to come over. At this time, he was looking for him only because of Murong Jiu.Presumably the old villa owner has also endured a lot of pressure. When Qingchen saw him, his face was tired, and his whole body was obviously aging a lot. He never remained silent, only sighed again and again.

Qingchen is not in a hurry, it is really difficult to say this kind of thing.

Murong Zhengde's two white eyebrows were tightly knit together, and after hesitating to speak for a while, he sadly told Qing Chen the truth: Murong Jiu met a ghost and was frightened crazy!Murong Zhengde felt very humiliated, but the matter had reached an irreversible point, and if this continued, it would drag the other party down, and he couldn't bear it.

The Murong family will never make the other party wronged by their actions, and marriage is a major event, which is related to the whole life of both parties. This time, Qingchen was specially invited here to tell the truth and ask him to cancel the marriage, so as not to end up in the end. Everyone's face is ugly.

"Last time, the old man deliberately hid it from you. I'm really sorry, my lord!"

Qingchen didn't show any surprised expression, Murong Zhengde's words were sincere, and he did it kindly, he wouldn't refuse it for the sake of reputation, he couldn't wish for such a smooth dissolution of this absurd engagement, He took advantage of the situation and responded.As for Jiang Biehe and his son...it depends on whether Jiang Yulang has the ability to marry Murong Jiu.

"Young master, I have another merciless request."

In the past few days, Murong Zhengde invited several doctors to the village to see a doctor for Murong Jiu, but none of them could explain why.He knew that Qingchen was proficient in medical skills, now that he had clarified everything, Murong Zhengde wanted to ask him to take a look, if he still couldn't be cured, he would really give up.

Qingchen was in a bit of a dilemma, Murong Jiu was not really crazy, no matter how good he was, it was useless, but Murong Zhengde was very persistent, in fact, in the end, he was just a father who worried about his children, even if there was only a glimmer of hope. give it a try.In desperation, Qing Chen had no choice but to agree, and also explored Murong Jiu's reality by the way.a family of scholars

Under the leadership of Murong Zhengde, Qingchen came to Murong Jiu's small courtyard, but before entering the door, he heard a strange noise from inside, and then a maid hurried out with a water basin, and saw the old owner He saluted in a panic.Murong Zhengde looked embarrassed, waved her back, and then let out a long sigh.

Qingchen shook his head indifferently, he didn't expect Murong Jiu to make such a big fuss, and having such a daughter is really worrying.

The room was a bit messy, Murong Jiu shrank back to the foot of the bed in fright when he saw someone coming in, "Blood, blood all over the body, ghost! Ghost..."

Murong Zhengde walked over to try to comfort her, but she frantically waved her arms in the air, yelling at the evil spirit to go away, don't touch her, with a frightened look on her face, she was about to cry.Murong Zhengde didn't dare to move, he explained who he was softly, and tried his best to calm down Murong Jiu.

"Jiu'er, dad invited another doctor to see you today, don't make trouble, be obedient."

Murong Jiu's dark eyes rolled back and forth, his eyes were innocent, and his tone was different from the usual gentleness, "What kind of doctor, I don't want it!"

Murong Zhengde pointed to Qingchen, nodded to him, indicating that he could come over.But as soon as Qing Chen approached, Murong Jiu yelled, huddled into a ball, pointed at him and shouted: "Death-seeking ghost, you are a life-seeking ghost!"

With a gloomy face on his face, Murong Zhengde cast an apologetic glance at Qing Chen, comforted Murong Jiu again, and then almost cajoled her into accepting Qing Chen's diagnosis and treatment.If a person is really frightened and loses his mind, he should be easy to talk to, but unfortunately Murong Jiu is not, so she uses crazy words to play Tai Chi with her father.

Qingchen watched silently as if watching a good show, until Murong Zhengde's words finally worked, or Murong Jiu finally had enough trouble, then acquiesced to his approach.

"Surprised my lord." Murong Zhengde sighed, "Before, many doctors were scared away by Jiu'er's appearance."

It turns out that this is her purpose... It can't be too unsightly and suspicious, but it's enough for her to deceive people who don't know.Qingchen glanced at Murong Jiu with deep meaning, "The owner is serious. Miss Jiu is a human being and not a ghost, and she won't hurt anyone. Instead, she looks like a three-year-old child. How can it be scary?"

Murong Jiu was lying on the bed, happily playing with her braids, and in the eyes of others, she seemed unable to understand all the sounds from the outside world.The corner of Qingchen's mouth rose uncontrollably, he lowered his head to cover it up, and then reached out to catch her pulse.Surrounded by silence, Murong Zhengde nervously looked at Qingchen, then at his daughter.After a while, Qingchen let go of Murong Jiu's wrist, and she immediately retracted it in fear.

"There is nothing wrong with Jiu girl's body."

After finishing speaking, Murong Jiu's originally trembling body was a little strange, a gleam of clarity flashed in his eyes, but he soon became dull again, unfortunately Qing Chen still caught it.

Murong Zhengde looked puzzled, the doctor he had hired before would prescribe some medicine after reading it every time, and it was the first time Qingchen said so, why he was so sure that it wasn't Murong Jiu's body that had a problem.

"The owner, please rest assured, those medicines really don't need to be taken by Miss Jiu anymore."

Pretending to be crazy and acting stupid is already exhausting enough, and Murong Jiu might really collapse after being tortured by those soups. Qingchen helped her relieve this pain, and it was also thanks to her for her hard-working performance that she was able to cancel the engagement so early.And Qingchen didn't say this in a perfunctory way, he had carefully confirmed it just now, "Ninth girl is also a martial arts practitioner, she is in good health, and she might get mad because she really hit an evil spirit, or bumped into a certain fish... "

Murong Jiu reacted greatly when he heard this, he opened his eyes and looked at him, then shrank back screaming, "Ghost, it's so scary, and it's a fish ghost."

Murong Zhengde couldn't help hesitating, "Could it be that Jiu'er really saw a ghost?"

fish ghost?I really can figure it out.Qingchen tilted his head slightly, and half-seriously, half-jokingly said: "I heard that Miss Nine was resting in Miss Zhang Jing's room that night, could it be that some fish didn't come to look for her, but just ran into it unfortunately? "According to Xiao Yu'er, he was looking for Zhang Jing at that time, not wanting to bump into his enemy by mistake.

With an innocent and romantic expression, Murong Jiu said the wrong words, "Fish ghost? That's right, it's fish. I really want to eat fish."

There was a playful smile in Qingchen's eyes, she didn't seem to want herself to mention Xiao Yu'er, when she mentioned this, she first made up a fish ghost, and then talked about eating fish, is a lunatic so smart?Such an obvious problem, but Murong Zhengde didn't notice it, and he was concerned about it. When he heard his daughter's request, he immediately asked her if she really wanted to eat fish.

"En!" Murong Jiu nodded vigorously, smiled silly, and made random gestures with his hands, "Fish, don't want a small one, but a big one!"

"Okay, Dad will go and order the cook to cook it for you." Murong Zhengde said in a doting tone, "Then why don't you stay here obediently?"

"Okay, I will be obedient, Jiumei is the most obedient child!"

With a coquettish expression and an outrageously sweet voice, Qingchen trembled a bit, goosebumps almost fell off, almost doubting that Murong Jiu was really possessed by a ghost, not at all like the cold person before. It's incredible.

After Murong Zhengde left, there were only the two of them left in the room. Murong Jiu still sat on the bed blankly without any reaction. Qingchen felt that there was no need to hide it anymore, so it would be better to take this opportunity to speak clearly , "Nine girls..."

Before he finished speaking, a pillow flew towards Qingchen, and before it hit his head, he quickly grabbed it. At this time, Murong Jiu had already got up from the bed and ran to the corner, holding a lamp in his hand, on guard Looking at Qingchen intently, Murong Jiu raised the lamp high up as soon as he moved a little, and shouted in horror: "You are a ghost! Don't come here!"

Qingchen was speechless, he didn't do anything, is there any need for this, it would be too much to act any longer.Shaking his head, amidst Murong Jiu's screams, Qingchen calmly put the pillow back, and then retreated to the door, "Miss Jiu, I won't pass by, I'll just stand here, you don't have to be so nervous."

Murong Jiu's eyes were innocent, he glanced at Qing Chen, then quickly turned his head away.Seeing that she finally stopped making that tormenting voice, Qingchen smiled and said: "Miss Nine, you don't need to act in front of me, I know it's Xiao Yu'er pretending to be a ghost to scare you, so you might as well use your tricks and pretend to be crazy in a hurry You want to escape marriage, right?"

Murong Jiu hugged the lamp, as if he was looking at something interesting, he couldn't hear what others said, and muttered ghosts, people, etc. to himself.

"Your painstaking efforts have not been in vain. The owner of the villa has asked for a divorce, and I have agreed. I hope Miss Jiu's condition will improve as soon as she hears the good news."

After speaking, Qingchen turned around and planned to leave.At this moment, a sharp wind suddenly sounded in his ears, he turned his head slightly, and shot a poisonous needle on the door frame from behind.Qing Chen looked back, Murong Jiu had dropped all disguises, and was staring at him fiercely.

Is this an innocent disaster?Qingchen sighed softly, ignored the malice of the person behind him, opened the door and went out.After walking a few steps, a voice was heard.

"Sister Jing, I don't know how Jiumei's illness is going, is she better?"

Is it Jiang Yulang?Qingchen paused, wondering if he should go there now.

"It's okay to call me Sister Jing, you make me look old, and you're still Jiumei? When did you get so close?" Zhang Jing muttered softly, but she still answered Jiang Yulang's question, "Her illness is still the same, There are good times and bad days."

Jiang Yulang smiled dryly, "I want to go in and see Jiumei, can I?"

Zhang Jing shook her head, and was about to refuse, but was stunned when she noticed Qing Chen standing not far away. Jiang Yulang also noticed something strange, and forgot his words for a moment.The plum blossoms in the small courtyard are falling everywhere, and the breeze lifts up the blue clothes. What is graceful and graceful, as beautiful as a crown of jade, probably it is like this.

Zhang Jing blinked her two bright eyes twice, and Zhang Jing was the first to come to her senses, "Who are you, and why did you appear here? No one can come in and out of Jiumei's place casually."

Before Qing Chen could speak, Jiang Yulang introduced him graciously, and Zhang Jing suddenly realized, "So you are the one who is by Hua Wuque's side all day long, no wonder I feel like I've seen you somewhere..." Zhang Jing Pointing to Murong Jiu's room, then pointing to Qing Chen, "You are also here to see Jiumei, but she doesn't want to see anyone, and everyone she sees calls it a ghost. Although you have a marriage contract, she doesn't like you at all. , I don't even want to marry you."

"Miss Zhang Jinggu, I think you have misunderstood. The owner of the villa just brought it to see Miss Jiu. As for the marriage contract...it will no longer exist from today on."

Hearing this, Jiang Yulang's eyes lit up, and he was about to ask carefully, but Zhang Jing preempted him, but their focus was obviously different.

"Really? You have seen Jiumei, can her illness be cured?"

Qing Chen was a little moved. It seemed that Zhang Jing really cared about her, Murong Jiu. However, one is kind and upright, jealous of evil, and the other is vicious and treacherous. The city is very deep, but the relationship is the closest. It is indeed a very strange match.After pondering for a while, Qingchen stretched out a finger and nodded, saying, "It all depends on Miss Nine..."

Zhang Jing didn't understand, she looked a little puzzled, but because she was anxious to look at Murong Jiu, she didn't have time to ask more questions, so she left in a hurry.Jiang Yulang was not reconciled, and asked him again later if he could go in.Zhang Jing refuted his face mercilessly, bluntly said that Murong Jiu's condition would get worse after seeing him, and then closed the door forcefully in front of him.

Qingchen shrugged and continued walking, but Jiang Yulang's shout came from behind him.Frowning slightly, Qing Chen pretended not to hear, and quickened his pace.

"My lord, please wait a moment. Let's go along the way. Can we go together?" Jiang Yulang ran over in two steps at a time. Seeing that Qingchen didn't respond, he didn't care. After the incident, I was so worried that I couldn't sleep or eat well. Is Jiumei really seriously ill, which seriously affected your marriage contract? God really doesn't have eyes, and God is jealous of beauty. In fact, the young master and Jiumei are really sick. It's a good match."

Jiang Yulang sighed, looking very sorry.Qingchen glanced lightly at the person standing in front of him, and was about to pass him when his wrist was suddenly grabbed.Jiang Yulang wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth after seeing the other party's cold eyes.

Qingchen stared at that hand, and said nonchalantly, "Young Master Jiang, can you let go first?"

Jiang Yulang followed his line of sight, hesitated for a moment, and put down his hand without changing his face. However, in an instant, the shadow of that person disappeared from his eyes.