
Qing Yue'er repeatedly examined the state of Xiao Hai's mother carefully. After a while, he discovered a strange. Yes, Xiao Hai's mother's physique is fine, there is no illness or anything. It's too weird. If she is physically healthy, she should be fine.
Something else was going through his brain. The physique might be healthy, but if his soul had a problem then it was something troublesome. Physiques may be important, but the soul is even more important.
The soul controls one's life force, including human consciousness and life. If the soul is injured or troubled, one's life will of course be threatened. This might be something that Qing Yue'er had yet to understand well, but she knew that this matter could not be considered trivial.
Oh, please do not equate with the science of psychology in the modern world. The soul in this world is not something about human personality disorder. It's clearly different.
"Haha. Are you finally confused?" ying Jun asked from within his mind. He laughed loudly because only this time did he see the owner feeling confused.
"What's so funny?!" ketus Qing Yue. He's got a little headache.
"I think there's something wrong with his soul. And it might be a connection with the zither sound," Ying Jun said in seriousness after stopping his laughter.
Qing Yue'er nodded. From the beginning he had indeed felt that something was wrong with the zither voice. He did not feel any influence, but other people felt it.
As he had seen before. When the zither passage rang out, almost every citizen who listened looked very calm and peaceful. They felt comfort in their hearts.
Surprisingly, he did not feel it. He has no influence. Is he probably wrong? Looks like he has to find out more.
"How should I wake her? I don't even know how to." Qing Yue'er wailed.
"Stupid. You still have the Alchemy God Formula, maybe there is something written about soul power." Ying Jun said with a tone of ridicule. Where is the high image that the girl used to show? Now he even looks like a dumb turtle.
Qing Yue'er's eyes immediately sparkled. Right, he had that thick book. There should be a record of soul power, right?
Qing Yue'er glanced at Xiao Hai who was waiting for his mother's examination. Finally he only drank Yin Yang water to Xiao Hai's mother. He did not expect much, at least his treatment would slightly make Xiao Hai feel calm.
"I've given your mother medicine, but she can't seem to wake up now. I might need another drug. Em, but you don't worry, I will definitely cure him," Qing Yue'er said as she ruffled the top of Xiao Hai's head.
"Sister Xinyu, I believe in you but how should I repay your kindness?" asked Xiao Hai innocently.
"How should you reply?" Qing Yue'er pretended to think hard. "Maybe you just need to give me a fruit candy," he replied.
Actually he did something like this just because he wanted to do it. It is not because we expect a gift, nor because we feel compassion or pity. Now he does something based on the desire of his heart.
"Sister Xinyu also likes fruit sweets? My mom is good at making it! How about asking her when she's healed?!" Xiao Hai looked enthusiastic.
"That's a good idea. Alright Xiao Hai, now go to sleep," said Qing Yue'er who was replied with a nod by Xiao Hai.
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Meanwhile, a middle-aged man was observing Mei Yiran from her seat. The look in his eyes could not be interpreted. It seems like he is also thinking about something.
Mei Yiran did not feel nervous or awkward. He looks indifferent. His slender hand took the teacup and carried it to the mouth. He inhaled the scent of tea that poured into the air.
"The rainy season is indeed a good thing" he said before sipping tea in his hand.
"Something you want to talk about .. what is it?" ask Mei Yiran.
It had been nearly fifteen minutes he had been sitting there, but Zhao Kaiming had yet to say what he meant. If not for the old man being an influential person in Nan Zheng city, then he would not have been willing to sit idly there.
"I just felt like something was wrong. Didn't we?" zhao Kaiming asked with a sneer.
Mei Yiran was slightly stunned, but it was only for a moment before then smiling faintly. "So?"
"Make a deal." Zhao Zirui who had been silent since then, now let out his voice. He approached towards the woman wearing the pink silk.
"Deal?" Mei Yiran muttered.
"Yes, I need a peer to cultivate double. What say?" zhao Zirui asked.
Mei Yiran looked at the young man standing not far from her with a hard-to-understand look. I don't know what he was thinking, but the look in his eyes dimmed a little.
After a moment of silence, he finally got up from his seat. His footsteps were still as graceful as before. He walked up to Zhao Zirui with a riveted smile.
Zhao Zirui was blown away by Mei Yiran's sweet smile. He felt very confident that the woman would definitely accept his offer. Especially since he was the leading young master in this city.
"Young Master Zhao ...." Mei Yiran extended her hand to caress Zhao Zirui's chin. It stunned the man, but what came out of Mei Yiran's mouth made him feel astonished.
"I think you are too condescending to a Mei Yiran," Mei Yiran said half in a whisper. Without noticing Zhao Zirui's expression, he went off to waltz leaving the father and son pair who were currently in shock.
"He rejected me?" zhao Zirui muttered in disbelief. After all these years of his life, only this time did he get a rejection from a woman. How could he not be surprised?
'Shit!' it's in the heart.
Zhao Kaiming stroked his beard. He did not understand why Mei Yiran was not interested in this offer. His son was certainly not someone trivial, but why was that woman not interested in him at all?
Wealth, no doubt. Their family was a big business owner in Nan Zheng city. They are of course rich and honorable people. It seemed that Mei Yiran was indeed not an easy person to deal with.
Mei Yiran walked out of the Zhao residence. He scoffed when recalling the confidence of both the child and the father. Although the Zhao family was indeed well-respected, but it was not enough to conquer it.
Even if they knew the secret about him, he was not bothered at all. Only Nan Zheng city, a city that was still far inferior to Fuli city, did not seem like a big deal to him. He would still do things with his own hands.
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