The little nun came to the door, and Mr. Xiao coaxed her softly and took her life

These two were actually talking in secret! Xiao Qingyan had the expression of a resentful abandoned woman, while Lu Yuning's eyes were full of gossip. Her son used to be like a woman insulator. Whenever he saw a girl, he would try to rob her of her money and sex. It was rare for him to take the initiative to pull a girl like today. She wanted to take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments to show off.

Is her iron tree son finally going to bloom?

"Sister-in-law, is this the first time you meet this girl today? I think she looks very familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen her before." Chen Yue held her niece's hand to comfort her. Not everyone can enter the Xiao family's door.

Especially Xiao Shiyu's wife, she must be a lady of noble family, versatile and good at dealing with people. The girl in front of him looks good, but she doesn't look too smart. The one who can be friends with Xiao Qingyan might be a female gangster.

"I've met Weiwei before. She is Qingyan's friend. You guys go up quickly. Qingyan will take Weiwei to see the room prepared for her and ask them to buy anything missing." Lu Yuning knew that her son didn't like Chen Luoyan. For the sake of her son's happiness, she could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​keeping in touch with Nan Xuanwei and stay to entertain the guests.

Chen Luoyan glared at Xiao Qingyan and Nan Xuanwei hatefully. She also wanted to get along well with Xiao Qingyan, but no matter whether she gave her gifts or asked her out to play, she never got a response. Fortunately, she was not very friendly to Ling Ruoxuan and Zhao Wanxin either, which made Chen Luoyan feel more balanced.

I thought he was like this to everyone, but I didn't expect there to be an exception today.

On the third floor, Nan Xuanwei walked to the door of Mr. Xiao's study and wanted to go in by herself. Xiao Shiyu just said, "What you want to borrow must not be an ordinary item. Can you write a promissory note? I can write traditional Chinese characters."

Something as valuable as the Hanyu Bed should indeed be given an IOU, so Nan Xuanwei had no choice but to agree. Xiao Shiyu turned to his sister and said, "Wait outside."

"Weiwei!" The answer was about to be revealed. If Xiao Qingyan was not allowed to go, someone would die. Nan Xuanwei was willing to risk it and pulled her back: "Let's go in together."

"I know Weiwei is the best."

Someone in the study called out, "Come in!"

There were two people in the study. Xiao Qingyan quietly introduced the other party's identity. Nan Xuanwei greeted Xiao Qinian and Duan Jinshu with Taoist etiquette: "Junior Nan Wei greets Grandpa Xiao and Grandma Xiao."

"The little girl is very smart and pretty. She looks like a sensible and well-behaved child." Especially this little look is so attractive. Duan Jinshu left his wife and moved to Nan Xuanwei, asking softly: "How old is Weiwei? Do you like Dijing? How about letting Qingyan take us shopping tomorrow?"

The people in the Imperial Capital are really keen on shopping. Nan Xuanwei opened her mouth to refuse, but when she thought about the fact that she hadn't borrowed the cold jade bed yet, she immediately changed her mind and said, "Okay!"

"It's not too late to discuss shopping tomorrow. I heard Qingyan call you Weiwei, can I call you that too?" Xiao Qinian had a good first impression of Nan Xuanwei. The little girl had clear eyes and she looked like a generous and sensible child.

"You are my master's friend, you can also call me Xiaowu. That's what my master called me when we were in the Taoist temple." She really wanted to go back to the mountain. The world outside was very prosperous, but without a master and a senior brother, she really couldn't get used to it!

This child is more honest than Shangyang Zhenren. Xiao Qinian asked her if she was used to staying in the Imperial Capital. If she encountered difficulties, she would go to Xiao Shiyu. If her grandson couldn't do it, he would personally come forward.

"I did come here this time to ask the Xiao family for help." Fearing that she couldn't explain it clearly, Nan Xuanwei took off her backpack, took out talisman paper and a pen, and drew a sound transmission talisman on the spot in half a minute. She put her right index and middle fingers together and tapped the top of the talisman three times, and shouted to the talisman: "Master!"

"Xiao Wu? My dear disciple, how have you been these days?" The master is thinking about you all the time, but he doesn't dare to call you. In just a few days, a circle of blisters appeared on the corners of Shangyang Zhenren's mouth, and he didn't even dare to drink his favorite Longjing tea before the rain.

"Master..." Hearing Master's voice, Nan Xuanwei could no longer hold back her tears, which dripped down her cheeks onto her clothes.

"Don't cry, dear. Master will come to find you after he finishes the things at hand. By the way, have you found old man Xiao?"

"I'm at the Xiao family, please talk to Grandpa Xiao!" Nan Xuanwei placed the sound transmission note in Xiao Qinian's hand, and the old man felt like he was holding a hot potato.

Fortunately, Shangyang Zhenren didn't keep him waiting for long: "Old Xiao, my little girl has a miserable life. She was abandoned at birth. When I found her, she was surrounded by red flames and the child was trapped in the middle. After I brought her back to the Taoist temple, I found out that her body was burning hot every once in a while, as if there was a fire burning. Our Taoist temple originally had a cold pond that could suppress the raging fire in her body, but it was destroyed by lightning a few days ago. Without the cold pond, I'm afraid she won't survive the next attack, so I thought that based on our friendship, I would lend you my cold jade bed for two years. Do you think it's okay? Feel free to ask for anything you want. As long as the Taoist temple and I have it, we can give it to the Xiao family."

As soon as Master Shangyang finished speaking, the sound transmission note gradually turned into ashes.

The Xiao family, especially Xiao Shiyu and his sister, never imagined that Nan Xuanwei's life experience was so miserable. Xiao Shiyu clenched his fists unconsciously. People who have not experienced it personally could not imagine the feeling of the poison taking effect, but he understood it deeply.

Seeing that Mr. Xiao had not expressed his opinion for a long time, Nan Xuanwei opened her backpack and took out two brocade boxes. They contained ginseng and ganoderma lucidum that were over a hundred years old. Because they grew in the spiritual field, the ginseng and ganoderma lucidum had a faint golden-red halo around them.

"These two are century-old medicinal herbs. Although I am not 100% sure about Xiao Shiyu's cold poison, I am at least 70% sure. I will do my best to help him get rid of the cold poison. Can you lend me the cold jade bed for two years?"

"You still can't think of a solution after two years?" Xiao Qingyan also guessed that this poison was not so easy to cure.

"I don't know either, but I can promise you one thing. I will definitely return the Hanyu Bed to you in two years. I swear by my ancestor and Ziyun Temple that I will never take the Hanyu Bed for myself."

Xiao Qingyan thought that her grandfather and elder brother did not want to lend the cold jade bed to Nan Xuanwei, so she stood up and made a request: "I don't want any other dowry when I get married, can you give me that cold jade bed?" In that case, she could give it to Weiwei, not for two years, not for twenty years, but directly to her.

"Kid, grandpa didn't say he wouldn't agree, but the Han Yu bed is too eye-catching. Moving it out of the Xiao family might bring you trouble." Xiao Qinian didn't want the Han Yu bed to leave the Xiao family either.

"Are you planning to take the Han Yu bed with you and live outside? If so, neither you nor the Han Yu bed will be safe, and we will be worried too." Xiao Shiyu has recovered as usual. He leaned on the table, folded his arms, and spoke slowly.

"Then let Weiwei stay at our house. Didn't she say that she would do her best to help her brother get rid of the cold poison? Wouldn't that kill two birds with one stone?"