Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

On the first day of the new year, when the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone on the earth, Yao Jia slowly opened his eyes.

The bedroom was still dark and no one was awake yet.

Yao Jia used his inner strength, without disturbing anyone, he gently pushed the door open and went out quietly.

Outside the door, the maids and servants were standing by, and when they saw Yao Jia waking up, they all looked surprised.

Just as they were about to cheer out loud, Yao Jia stopped them with a gesture, indicating that they should not disturb others.

Everyone understood that the monarchs had not had a good rest these days because of the Pavilion Master's illness...

Yao Jia smiled slightly and walked towards Lin Congmo Courtyard alone.

Although she was in a coma these days, she recovered all the memories that she had forgotten in her previous life, and finally remembered why Nangong Xiu Lan left without saying goodbye after having sex with her.

"Yaoyao, the Gathering Spirit Platform suddenly collapsed. I have to go save Lao Zhengjun and the others. This matter concerns the safety of the entire Nangong family. Don't mention it to anyone."

These were the last words Nangong Xiu Lan said to her before leaving.

She was extremely anxious and in a state of panic, she went mad and forgot everything he said. She thought he had abandoned her and left cruelly.

The Julingtai has been built for thousands of years and has always been the most important holy place for the Nangong family. It is not only the resting place of the ancestors of the Nangong family, but also the place where the Nangong family's fortune gathers.

If an accident happens to the Soul Gathering Platform, it will not only affect the Nangong family's hundreds of years of foundation, but may also affect the fate of the entire family.

Yao Jia walked hurriedly, with only one thought in her mind - to quickly ask her father to repair the Spirit Gathering Platform.

While he was thinking, he had already arrived at Lin Congmo's courtyard.

Since they had planned to go to the Gathering Spirits Platform today, Xuanying got up early and prepared breakfast for the two people.

When Yao Jia came in, he was carrying breakfast into the room.

The two of them bumped into each other just outside the main house.

"Yaoyao? When...when did you wake up?"

Xuanying looked at Yaojia who suddenly appeared, his eyes full of surprise, and he almost couldn't hold the tray in his hand steady.

Yao Jia blinked, looking at the unfamiliar man in front of her in amazement. He was dressed in black, had clear features, and a calm temperament. When she saw the red mole on his forehead that was similar to Huaichuan's, she tentatively asked, "You... are Father Xuan?"

Xuan Ying was slightly stunned and subconsciously touched his face, then he realized that he was not wearing a mask this morning.

But Yaoyao is our own child, so it doesn’t matter whether I wear it in front of her or not.

It was cold outside, so he hurriedly led Yao Jia into the house.

Lin Congmo, who had just woken up, jumped up from his chair excitedly when he saw Yao Jia. He took two steps to Yao Jia, held Yao Jia's hand, his eyes were full of pity, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was choked with sobs.

"You are finally awake, kid. Do you know how worried we have been about you in the past half month?"

Yao Jia felt warm in her heart, and looking at Lin Congmo in front of her, she felt an indescribable sense of closeness.

"Dad, I'm sorry to have worried you. I just... just had a deep sleep and had a very long dream."

Xuanying said as he set the table, "Your sleep has made everyone very worried. We had originally planned to go to the Gathering Spirits Platform to pray for you this morning. Now that you've woken up, we'll wait until after the Lantern Festival to go there."

Su Mu, who was still sleeping inside, heard the noise, and ran out while getting dressed. When he saw Yao Jia, he was also surprised.

He took her pulse and moved her eyelids.

Only after making sure that Yaojia was fine did he feel relieved and told Yaojia not to worry too much in the future.

Yao Jia nodded repeatedly and sat down to have breakfast.

"Dads, do you know why I chose to wake up today?"

Lin Congmo and Xuanying looked at each other, shook their heads, and asked curiously, "Why choose today? Could it be because today is the first day of the new year, everything is new, and it is a good omen?"

"That's not the reason." Yao Jia put down her chopsticks and sighed. "Actually, these days, my mother called me away. I talked a lot with my mother and father. They took me deep into the underground palace, and I saw a few cracks on the thickest dragon pillar. I was half asleep when I heard you say that you were going to the Gathering Spirit Platform today. I woke up in a hurry."

When Lin Congmo and Xuan Ying heard this, their expressions changed and they looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"Could it be that your mother is warning you?" Lin Congmo's voice was low, his eyes full of solemnity.

Yao Jia nodded, "I thought so too, so after waking up, I came to find daddy as soon as possible."

Xuanying put down the chopsticks in his hand and stood up. "There is no time to lose. I will arrange for someone to go to the Spirit Gathering Platform to take a look. No... I have to go and see it myself."

As he was speaking, a series of hurried footsteps came towards this side from outside the yard, followed by a large group of people rushing in.

The moment they saw Yao Jia, they all stopped and stood there.

"Yaoyao..." Nangong Xiu Lan walked slowly towards her step by step.

He wanted to walk faster, but he was afraid that it was just an illusion and would disappear as soon as he got closer.

Yao Jia turned around and gave him a bright smile.

Facing that smile as warm as the sun, Nangong Xiu Lan couldn't help but smile along, but his eyes were slightly red and his voice was choked with sobs.

"Why didn't you wake us up after you woke up? It would have been easier for us to find you..."

Yao Jia was about to reply when a pink and white figure rushed over and hugged her tightly.

Bai Huahua cried with joy, "Yaoyao, you really scared us to death. I was worried all day long, afraid that you would never wake up."

During the day, everyone pretended nothing had happened in order to cheer each other up, but at night, he would always cry secretly under the quilt.

Not only him, but sometimes you can hear other people sobbing.

Yao Jia's heart was filled with warmth. She stroked his back and comforted him softly, "Silly Huahua, you two are so kind. How could I bear to continue sleeping? Aren't you awake now?"

Ming Jue was still worried, so he went forward to feel Yao Jia's pulse. After seeing that her pulse was normal, he also warned Yao Jia, like Su Mu, not to overuse her brain.

Yao Jia agreed repeatedly.

Her eyes unconsciously swept towards Gu Xiyan, and she saw that he was also looking at her with concern. Thinking of all the misunderstandings she had about him before, a lot of guilt surged in her heart. She felt a little ashamed, and hurriedly turned her eyes away, not daring to look at him.

It seems that in this way, the guilt will disappear.

When I glanced over, I saw Le Wuyou was also here.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was said without words.

Yao Jia had just woken up, and everyone wanted to talk to her, but they were afraid that she would be tired. Fortunately, it was the New Year holiday and there was plenty of time.

Several people accompanied Yao Jia back to their own courtyard to talk.

Lin Congmo urged Xuanying to go to the Gathering Spirit Platform and check the condition of the Panlong Pillar.

A few days later, Xuanying came back to report, and the situation was just as Yaojia had seen in her dream. There were indeed several cracks on the Panlong Pillar in the Spirit Gathering Platform.

Xuanying took off the mask that was emitting a chill on his face, and while drinking the tea handed to him by Lin Congmo, he said, "Although the cracks are not very large, their distribution is very hidden, and the craftsmen had to check it several times before they discovered it. Fortunately, Wan Ning came to Yaoyao in a dream, otherwise who would have thought that the Panlong Pillar, which has stood for hundreds of years, would have cracks?"

The Panlong Pillar serves as the core of the Spirit Gathering Platform and supports the entire underground palace. If left unattended, the entire underground palace may collapse in the coming years.

Without hesitation, Lin Congmo arranged for people to secretly repair the underground palace.

He couldn't help feeling a little jealous, thinking that Wan Ning had passed away for so many years, and when he appeared in his dream, she only lasted one night before passing away. This time, she appeared in Yaoyao's dream and spent nearly half a month with the child. As a father, he was really envious and jealous.

After a few days of rest, Yao Jia took Qingzhu to the villa where Jiang Sirong was previously settled while everyone was busy after the New Year.

After nearly a month of treatment, Jiang Sirong's face has almost recovered.

"It has recovered well. If you don't look closely, you can't really see any signs of burns."

Jiang Sirong raised her hand and stroked the still uneven skin, a hint of hatred flashing in her eyes.

Yao Jia obviously caught the emotion in her eyes, and took out a medicine bottle from his bosom and handed it to her, "This is a secret scar removal cream. Apply it once a day in the morning and evening. After two months, the scars on your face will completely disappear, and your skin will be smooth as brocade."

Jiang Sirong didn't take the medicine. She knelt down at Yao Jia's feet and begged, "Pavilion Master Nangong, I heard from Miss Hongying that there is a medicine called 'Xiyan' that can cure the scars on my face more quickly. Can you give me that medicine?"

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