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Chapter 45

Modern, private jet.

Mingzhu took out a small mirror and looked at her face again, and Yan looked at her funny:

"You've looked in the mirror four times in half an hour."

Mingzhu glanced at him:

"Why are you still counting for me?"

Yan still looked at her deeply:

"I didn't count on purpose, I just kept looking at you." Indeed, ever since Mingzhu returned to modern times, Homura would definitely look at her intently as long as she didn't need to do anything.

Mingzhu was immersed in her own thoughts at the moment. She looked in the mirror and said with some sigh:

"Finally I can see myself again. This feeling is really unaccustomed to me."

Mingzhu told the truth. She hadn't seen herself in a long, long time. Now in the mirror, she has returned to the out-and-out beauty she once was, with an oval face and two heroic eyebrows.

A pair of bright and big eyes, a straight bridge of nose. The pearl blinked in the mirror, and the aura of spiritual wisdom suddenly appeared.

'It's better to be like this.' Mingzhu sighed from the bottom of her heart, but just after she finished sighing, she couldn't help but think of the Tang Dynasty again, the predicament she faced when she first arrived in the Tang Dynasty, and the people she met later - she didn't know them.

How is everything going?

At this time, Master Zhong was concentrating on studying this neon dress and feather coat. Modern people’s knowledge about the neon dress and feather coat all comes from the Song of Everlasting Sorrow and the love story between Emperor Ming and Yang Guifei of the Tang Dynasty. Legend has it that the neon dress and feather coat is the name of a piece of music.

This piece of music was composed by Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty. Concubine Yang gained the favor of Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty because she understood the meaning of this piece of music. No one would have thought that there really is a colorful feather coat in this world, and Master Zhong, because of his years of

Come, study with great concentration, and then you will know that this dress really existed in the world.

Master Zhong stroked the feather coat over and over again, and the plane was approaching Los Angeles at a very fast speed. Can this feather coat really be as effective as the legend says?

The three of them finally arrived at the private hospital in Los Angeles and met Mingzhu's mother, Fang Qianhua. Compared with when Mingzhu left, Fang Qianhua had almost no change, and she still looked like she had just fallen asleep. Her face even

She also has a faint blush. Normally, her appearance should be very reassuring, because she does not look like a patient. But only Master Zhong knows that Fang Qianhua is actually in extreme danger now. Once

After a while, the Nishang Yuyi failed to work, and she completely lost her mind. The question was, how to use the Nishang Yuyi? This was not recorded in any book, and Master Zhong didn't know about it. This matter made him even more worried.

Uneasy. However, he did not say these words to Mingzhu and Yan, but kept them deep in his heart. After twenty years, he has become too accustomed to shouldering the same pressure.

The one who protects Fang Qianhua is Mingzhu's adoptive father, the kind-hearted Italian jewelry merchant. Although Fang Qianhua divorced him, he still loved her deeply and never married again. After Fang Qianhua's accident, he immediately let go of her.

Everything was done to take care of Fang Qianhua. At this time, seeing the sudden appearance of Mingzhu, the Italian businessman was overjoyed. He had always regarded Mingzhu as his own daughter. The Italian businessman raised his arms and hugged Mingzhu tightly.

:

"My daughter, you are finally back. It's great that you can come back safely."

Mingzhu also felt her eyes burning, and she nodded in her adoptive father's arms:

"Well, I'm back, and I brought back a colorful feather coat that can save my mother."

"Really!" the Italian businessman exclaimed.

"It's true." Master Zhong also walked to the bedside, holding the feather coat in his hand. He and the Italian businessman looked at each other and nodded to each other, with an embarrassment in their expressions that others could not understand. Yan had already

He found that these two middle-aged men were always a little awkward every time they met together, but he couldn't guess what the reason was.

Master Zhong was holding a colorful feather coat in his hand and was about to speak when the Italian businessman suddenly exclaimed again:

"Is this Nishang Yuyi?"

Because his expression was too surprised, Master Zhong felt very strange:

"Do you know anything about it?" He asked this because he really couldn't imagine that a foreigner would understand such an almost mythical thing as the colorful feather coat.

The Italian businessman shook his head:

"I don't know. If it hadn't been for Qianhua's accident, I wouldn't have heard of this name. This is the first time I've seen this thing. But when I looked at it, I felt that it contained a lot of treasure."

"Baoqi?" Master Zhong didn't understand.

However, Mingzhu has been surrounded by her mother since she was a child and knows a little about these things, so she explained:

"The aura of treasure is the luster of jewelry. Generally speaking, only the jewelry inlaid with precious jewels will have the aura of treasure." After finishing speaking, Mingzhu also showed a puzzled look, "But there is no inlaid jewelry on Yuyi.

Something?"

Master Zhong is also confused about this, but now is not the time to study this. The top priority now is to save people.

Master Zhong walked to the bed, took a deep breath, and said to Mingzhu:

"Mingzhu, lift the quilt off your mother."

Mingzhu responded, walked over and lifted off the thin quilt on Fang Qianhua's body. Looking at Fang Qianhua's slightly thin body, Master Zhong suddenly felt dizzy because he didn't know what would happen in a while.

Master Zhong gently unfolded his colorful feather coat and laid it flatly on Fang Qianhua's body. Mingzhu had already clasped her hands together and prayed silently. She didn't know who she should be praying to. Anyway, she had already prayed to all the gods she could think of now.

All over again.

Master Zhong was also extremely nervous at this time. After he put the feather clothes away, he stared at Fang Qianhua intently, his whole body full of Qi. Although he knew in his heart that even if an accident happened, his Qi and Gong

I'm afraid none of the methods will have any effect, but that's all he can do now.

Everyone in the ward was staring at Nishang Yuyi and Fang Qianhua. They felt that time passed so slowly, their eyes were already sore, and nothing had happened yet. Mingzhu bit her lip tightly, not daring to look at her mother anymore.

, Suddenly, Mingzhu felt like there was light flashing in front of her eyes. She opened her eyes and saw a layer of colorful brilliance slowly emerging on the colorful feather clothes! The brilliance was flowing gently, as if

As if it was alive, it slowly flew up, flew over Fang Qianhua's forehead and limbs, and finally turned into a colorful mask, covering Fang Qianhua.

Mingzhu especially wanted to ask Master Zhong what happened, but she didn't dare to make a sound. Although she didn't know what would disturb her, she just didn't dare to make a sound. Yan may have realized her nervousness.

, walked over and gently hugged her shoulders. But Mingzhu's body was still tense and could not relax at all.

Time passed by, and the mask seemed to have been born on the hospital bed and had forgotten to leave. It just stayed there quietly, and the people in the room were helpless to deal with this strange uninvited guest.

Perhaps it is because Westerners are more difficult to accept such ancient Eastern things. The Italian businessman was the first to be unable to bear it and asked in a low voice:

"Zhong, what is going on? Is Qianhua in danger?"

Master Zhong shook his head, but in fact, he had no confidence at all now. After a while, just when Master Zhong was about to give up and try other things, suddenly, Fang Qianhua, who was lying on the bed,

There was a small groan!

Her voice was very soft, but it was too quiet in the ward now, so this thin moan passed into everyone's eardrums, and everyone's hearts were beating so fast that they were about to burst out of their chests.

Suddenly, Fang Qianhua sat up suddenly. Her upper body was straight, her eyes were wide open, her hands were linked in a complicated pattern, and then she gently shook towards the light mask. The light mask seemed to be listening.

Just like the order was given, it turned into a ray of light with a swipe of the brush and disappeared into the colorful feathers!

Before people could be ecstatic about Fang Qianhua's awakening, they were stunned by her behavior. People didn't understand how Fang Qianhua became a witch after being in a coma. But when Fang Qianhua put away the mask, she

He sat on the bed blankly, as if he didn't know what was happening.

After a while, Mingzhu was the first to react, and she tentatively shouted:

"Mother."

When Fang Qianhua heard Mingzhu's voice, she immediately turned her head. Seeing Mingzhu, Fang Qianhua's face was distorted with excitement, as if she couldn't believe it, and she murmured:

"Mingzhu, are you okay? Are you okay?"

As soon as Mingzhu heard that her mother had woken up, the first thing she did was to ask for her comfort. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she cried loudly, and then she threw herself into Fang Qianhua's arms.

Now, people have confirmed that Fang Qianhua really woke up, and everyone breathed a deep sigh of relief. Mingzhu saw that her mother was finally rescued, and she really relaxed in her heart. After everything she has endured for so long,

They all turned into tears and flowed out incessantly.

Everyone could understand Mingzhu's mood at this time, so no one tried to dissuade her. She just let her cry out her grievances. Until she couldn't cry anymore, she sat up and wiped the tears from her face.

asked:

"Mom, why do you still do things like Master Zhong?"

"How to do it?" Fang Qianhua looked at Mingzhu blankly, "I don't know how to do it. When did I do it?"

"That action you just made?" Mingzhu gestured, "It was the action of putting away the golden light."

"What golden light, I don't know?" Fang Qianhua was still at a loss.

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