Ling Shaobai changed his color and said, "So what?"
The fortune teller said: "I think there is another soul living in this girl's body. I think you drew the Soul-Calling Talisman before you painted the Soul-Locking Talisman on your face."
Baoer thought to himself: Who took my face as a piece of yellow paper? Drawing a talisman on the left and a talisman on the left is really bad luck!
(The Crown Princess jumped out and said: It’s me, it’s me, it’s me! Sigh, I am the most miserable female supporting actor who has never been given a frontal shot in ten thousand years.
Big kick: Get out of here, I won’t steal the scene before you come on stage. If you do it again, I’ll kick you out of the episode.)
"This girl needs to be cultivated with yang energy essence and blood, plus some medicine. If she can conceive a child within this month, then on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, when the gate of hell opens, she will be able to avoid disaster." After the fortune teller finished speaking, he excitedly
I wrote a long list with a quick pen. "After the girl recovers, the soul-locking charm on her face will naturally disappear."
Ling Shaobai took the list and looked at it, but said nothing.
Bao'er reached out and took it and looked at it. His eyes were so wide that he immediately wanted to foam at the mouth and faint. She didn't understand anything else. I prescribed medicine to her, but she still understood. She was originally afraid of taking it.
Medicine, but in order not to worry her brother, the alliance leader, she was still willing to take some.
However, this is too exaggerated!
"Sir, are the medicines you prescribed for me calculated in terms of diluo?" Bao'er still can't believe it. This gentleman may be Mr. Baizi like her. This medicine with two diluo is actually just one.
It's just two cents.
The fortune teller nodded.
"Do you want my whole family of one hundred and ten to help take it?" Bao'er felt that she couldn't finish these medicines until she died!
Ling Shaobai said: "Don't worry, I'm just taking a bath."
"But, is it necessary to drive me a carriage?" Bao'er felt that the fortune teller was exaggerating anyway. Giving such a bunch of medicine made Bao'er very unhappy.
The fortune teller explained: "There are many kinds of these medicines, which are specialties here. If you buy them, can they be transported without a carriage?"
"Ah, there are two servants." Bao'er felt that he really didn't understand the situation at all.
"If you take a long journey, the male servant will drive the carriage for you, and the maid can wait on you." The fortune teller said plausibly.
Ling Shaobai said with admiration: "Thank you very much, father-in-law, for your concern."
Baoer was completely dizzy.
For the first time in her little heart, she had a strong feeling that was deeper than dislike. She seemed to complain to Xia Hongzhe and let this old man who prescribes medicine randomly take a medicinal bath for three to five years to try.
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Ling Shaobai and Baoer finally decided to go to the capital together.
Because if she doesn't go to Longmeng, Bao'er will want to go home. She hasn't seen her parents for a long time.
Ling Shaobai really didn't want to go to the capital, he didn't want to discover any secrets. Being able to guard Bao'er was already the greatest happiness in the world. Even if this happiness was buried in the sand.
However, Bao'er's happiness is not just for him. Her happiness is like great love, including many people, including her parents, Mo Zhanyi, Fei'er...and maybe Young Emperor Han Jie and today's Xia Hongzhe!
In spring, the scenery on the road was very charming. Little Baoer was in a good mood and forgot all about the medicine. He leaned in Ling Shaobai's arms and kept chattering all the way.
Ling Shaobai held the little body loosely in his arms. The wind blew gently, and Bao'er's hair fluttered, tickling his skin. He took out a hand and gently held Bao'er's hair.
Tuck your hair up.
The car was behind them, and the two male and female servants were also sitting in the car.
Both of them are a middle-aged couple, very fat, but both are somewhat blessed and very loving.
The male's surname is Zhu and the female's surname is Bao. The one who is neither male nor female is, uh, the mule driving the car.
According to custom, everyone calls the man Brother Zhu and the woman Zhu Baoshi.
(Writing this, I burst out laughing! Because it was completely arranged unintentionally, everyone will remember this pair of old lovers after watching the beginning. No, I should ask another question, do you still remember the meat bun-stepping aunt by Daming Lake?
?hehe……)
Ling Shaobai asked gently: "Bao'er, you..."
Ling Shaobai sighed softly like the spring breeze, as if there was nothing.
Bao'er raised his head and smiled at Ling Shaobai: "Brother, leader, are you worried about me?"
Ling Shaobai nodded.
Bao'er said: "I think he is talking nonsense?"
Ling Shaobai was silent.
Bao'er bent one foot from the horse's neck, turned sideways and sat on the horse, with both feet resting on Ling Shaobai's thighs. He stretched his hands from Ling Shaobai's waist and rested his head on the horse's back.
On Ling Shaobai's chest, he sighed comfortably!
The horse's back rises and falls, and so does the person's thoughts.
After a while, Bao'er raised his head again and said, "Even if the alliance leader doesn't believe it, the alliance leader is still worried about Bao'er's life. This is because caring leads to chaos."
Ling Shaobai's eyes darkened, he lowered his head and stared at Bao'er with tenderness and passion. "I believe it."
Bao'er raised his head and said, "If it's true, then I'm not in trouble." Wow, that's scary. Brother Leader said he believed it. Brother Leader said yes, then this thing is true. But everything is fine with him, why should he be blamed for being raped?
Someone cast a talisman and lost his soul?
Ling Shaobai stretched out his white jade hands, gently caressed Bao'er's face, and smiled: "Why aren't you afraid?"
Bao'er said: "There is only one person who is afraid. You are afraid for Bao'er. What else should I be afraid of?"
"Where?" Ling Shaobai really couldn't help but ask Bao'er's innocent and trusting eyes: "So, is Bao'er willing to give birth to a child for me?"
No matter how you say this, it is rude and disrespectful. There is no appropriate way to do it.
Although Ling Shaobai knew that Baoer would most likely agree, doing so was really not fair and he felt like he was taking advantage of others.
He hopes that his relationship with Bao'er will be the most perfect relationship in the world, with no flaws allowed.
In this regard, he is far inferior to Young Emperor Han Jie. The protection of the tacit understanding of love is certainly touching, but timely progress is more important. If Young Emperor Han Jie encounters this situation, he will immediately help Baoer to open a room, go to bed, and the project will be completed.
.I will never worry so much about a word or how to say it.
Although Ling Shaobai believed that he was not unable to do it, but rather unwilling to do it, the result of both was the same.
Time will never be as long as he thinks. Flowers bloom and they must be broken, but don't wait until there are no flowers and break branches. This is a wise saying in the pursuit of love.
Now Bao'er has given all his worries to his brother, the leader, and indirectly handed over all execution rights to his brother. He is happy and like no one else, because in Bao'er's heart, as long as he has his brother by his side,