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This statement came out.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhou Xue wanted to meet Taoist Wuchen, but fortunately, Taoist Wuchen had some friendship with Mr. Zhou.

And he has arrived now.

Now she wants to see the smiling face of death.

Where could they find the Laughing Death?

Zhou Zhengyuan's face turned ashen and he said: "Smile...the smiling god of death..."

He slowly looked at Chen Nan.

At that time, Yun Tianhe asked the Smiling God of Death to protect the domain lord.

Zhou Zhengyuan also knew about this.

With so many people present, no one except Zhou Zhengyuan knew the identity of Chen Nan, the Smiling Death God!

He hoped that Chen Nan could satisfy Xiaoxue's request.

The corner of Chen Nan's mouth twitched: "Look what I'm doing, I don't know the Laughing God of Death!"

Zhou Xue went a little too far.

Her injuries have been completely stabilized, and she will not be able to get out of bed for a while at most.

He actually took advantage of being seriously injured to make so many excessive demands.

It’s okay to have Taoist Master Wuchen.

He even wanted to see the smiling God of Death.

Chen Nan refused in his heart.

Li Huiran walked to Chen Nan and asked in a low voice: "Chen Nan, you are a gold medal heavenly master. Don't you know the Laughing God of Death?"

Chen Nan shook his head: "I am a heavenly master who slays demons and protects the Tao, and a miracle doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. How could I know that smiling God of Death who kills people like crazy?"

Li Huiran curled his lips: "Then... what should we do?"

Chen Nan narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Stop pretending, I know Zhou Xue's injuries better than anyone else..."

Three women in one play.

This sentence is not false at all.

It would be a pity for Li Huiran and Liang Bing not to become actors with their acting skills.

Feng Lan suddenly said: "How about we find someone to pretend to be the smiling God of Death..."

Black lines appeared on Chen Nan's forehead.

Why did the mother-in-law come out to join in the fun again?

Can the Laughing Death appear at will?

"But who to turn to?"

Li Huiran touched his chin and looked at Chen Nan.

"Find me...find me..."

Yu Jie threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and stood up, saying enthusiastically: "I have seen the Laughing Death... He is about the same size as me. If I were asked to play the Laughing Death, my senior sister would not doubt..."

Feng Lan said: "Last time when Mr. Liu celebrated his birthday, we met the Laughing Death at Liu's house. I think the figure of the Laughing Death is similar to Chen Nan..."

She has always suspected that Chen Nan is the Laughing God of Death.

But no evidence was found.

Right now is a good opportunity.

Zhou Zhengyuan echoed: "I...I also think that Mr. Chen and the Laughing Death are similar in stature. Please Mr. Chen fulfill my granddaughter's last wish!"

The students at the Yingwu Hall also bowed together: "Mr. Chen, please fulfill the last wish of the senior/junior sister!"

Yu Jie scratched his head and said, "I'll be fine if I come. Why bother Mr. Chen?"

"I am not interested!"

Chen Nan shook his head and refused.

Everyone looked at each other.

Zhou Zhengyuan sighed helplessly: "Then let Yu Jie do it..."

Yu Jie immediately said: "I promise to complete the task. It just so happens that my cousin is a tailor. I asked her to help me make a set of clothes!"

After that, Yu Jie ran out quickly.

On the second floor, in Zhou Xue's boudoir.

Priest Wuchen sat on the bedside and fed Zhou Xue medicine, his movements as stiff as a robot.

Zhou Xue leaned on the head of the bed weakly, staring at the handsome face of Taoist Wuchen with her bright eyes.

After drinking some peony, Zhou Xue asked curiously: "Priest Wuchen...is your real name Wuchen?"

Wuchen remained silent and repeated the action of feeding medicine.

He is 65 years old and has never entered a woman's boudoir.

Now smelling the aroma that filled the room, his rock-solid Taoist heart was a little shaken.

Seeing that Wuchen didn't pay much attention to her, Zhou Xue immediately held her forehead and pretended to have a headache: "I... feel so dizzy..."

Wuchen then raised his eyes, and his dark pupils seemed to contain the stars of the universe.

With just one glance, Zhou Xue felt that all her disguises had been seen through.

He...he shouldn't have discovered anything, right?

Zhou Xue secretly glanced at Wuchen and thought to herself.

"Drink the medicine and have a good rest!"

Wuchen's slender fingers with clear joints held the medicine spoon and fed a spoonful of the unpleasant medicine to Zhou Xue's mouth.

The deep voice is slightly magnetic.

Zhou Xue felt as if there was a deer pounding in her heart.

She is voice controlled, face controlled, and hand controlled.

And Taoist Master Wuchen has all these characteristics.

This is the master of Qingfeng Temple who has fascinated countless women.

He opened his mouth gently and drank the concoction, his phoenix eyes locked on Wuchen's handsome face and it was difficult to look away.

Zhou Xue blushed and remembered the TV series where the heroine was unconscious and the hero was feeding medicine mouth to mouth.

She now regretted why she sat up.

If I pretend to be more serious, would Master Wuchen be like the male protagonist in the TV series?

Looking at Taoist Wuchen's thin lips from the corner of her eye, Zhou Xue swallowed subconsciously.

Wuchen really couldn't stand Zhou Xue's gaze.

After placing the medicine bowl on the bedside table, he stood up and said, "Almsgiver Zhou, Pindao Guan, you have a rosy complexion and full of vitality and blood. I believe you will recover after a few days of rest. Pindao will leave first..."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Just got to the door.

Zhou Xue's exclamation suddenly came from behind.

He stopped and turned around to see Zhou Xue falling to the ground, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Wuchen frowned, hesitated for a moment, and walked over helplessly.

The day passed quickly.

Wuchen left the Zhou family villa early.

After Zhou Xue drank the traditional Chinese medicine, her body temperature rose to [-] degrees.

Chen Nan explained that it was a normal reaction after drinking the medicine, which was caused by active cells in the body.

Everyone was on tenterhooks.

Zhou Zhengyuan even thought that Chen Nan was comforting him.

Yu Jie never came back.

Zhou Zhengyuan called several times to urge him, but to no avail.

The Zhou family's nanny prepared dinner.

People from the Yingwu Hall and a group of relatives and friends of the Zhou family sat at three tables.

And just when dinner was about to begin, Chen Nan suddenly received a call from Liu Qing.

"Going to Shuya Winery for dinner?"

"It's not good, I've already started eating now!"

Chen Nan showed a troubled expression.

"My grandpa is not feeling well, and I would like to ask Mr. Chen to take a look..." Liu Qing said worriedly.

"Well...then you can go there after I finish eating..." Chen Nan responded hesitantly.

Li Huiran was sitting next to Chen Nan. When she heard Liu Qing's words, she quickly looked at Chen Nan and said, "Mr. Liu was not in good health when he celebrated his birthday last time. You'd better go over and have a look!"

Chen Nan nodded and asked again: "Is the old man at Shuya Winery or at the Liu Family?"

“Shuya Winery!”

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

Chen Nan took a sip of the drink and left the Zhou family.

After dinner.

Qin Zhongming continued to make medicine for Zhou Xue.

Feng Lan and Li Yunhai missed a day's work and planned to go back and work overtime.

Zhou Zhengyuan thanked him repeatedly and sent the couple outside.

Li Huiran and Liang Bing took turns taking care of Zhou Xue.

The time soon reached twelve o'clock in the evening.

Qin Zhongming began to prepare new traditional Chinese medicine.

Li Huiran came down from the second floor and said with a pale face: "Doctor Qin, Xiaoxue's high fever hasn't gone away yet. Is there any problem with the fever?"