Fast Time Traveling Fairy in Power

Chapter 138 The Immortal in the Painting, All Lovesickness is You ([-])

Since Mrs. Xiao saw the portrait of Xiang Shaoyao in Xiao Qingjing's room, she sent people everywhere to inquire.

It's just that the ladies in Ling'an City have inquired all over, but they don't have the woman described by Mrs. Xiao's family.

This is not a girl, she is obviously a fairy.

According to what Mrs. Xiao's family said, this appearance is first-class, and the depiction is unique in the world. How can such a character come from Ling'an City.

Mrs. Xiao's family couldn't find Xiang Shaoyao's address, and it was difficult to ask Xiao Qingjing.

I'm afraid that Xiao Qingjing will misunderstand her and get angry with her for no reason.

How can a mother be so relieved about her son, no matter how old the child is, she still misses her.

Now this son finally has a sweetheart, she just wants to meet him.

It doesn't matter if the girl is good or not, and it doesn't matter who her family is, as long as her character is decent, she will agree.

As long as Xiao Qingjing is happy, that's fine.

It's just that this search was fruitless, so Mrs. Xiao lost her mind.

As long as the girl Xiao Qingjing knew didn't live in Ling'an City, maybe she was from another place.

Her thoughts on this side are weak, but the thoughts on the soul bride's side can be warmed up.

She got information about Mrs. Xiao from the mouth of the city lord, and she didn't know that Mrs. Xiao was looking for someone, she just thought she was looking for a beautiful girl.

Thinking about Xiao Qingjing's age, he should also be at the age of marriage, perhaps Mrs. Xiao has moved this idea.

The spirit maiden rolled her eyes, she was full of amorous feelings, sitting in the arms of the city lord, planning a casual encounter.

Young Master Lin was still waiting for news at home when he saw servants from the Xiao Mansion coming over.

His expression also became arrogant: "Is it a letter from Qingjing, please open it up and show me..."

The servant of the Xiao Manor snorted coldly, as if he didn't hear Mr. Lin's words, he stuffed the letter into the hands of Mr. Lin's bookboy, then turned and left.

After Mr. Lin's servants from the Xiao family went out, his face darkened, he spat, and there was a bit of cruelty in his eyes.

"When I see Qing Jing in the future, I will let him sell you out!"

The book boy was holding the letter and was about to read it to Mr. Lin, but when he saw the content, his face became flustered.

For a long while I didn't know how to speak.

Mr. Lin was already pissed off by the servants of the Xiao family, but now looking at his book boy, he slapped him directly, making him sit on the ground.

"Trash! I can't even read a letter. Bring it to me!"

The bookboy was beaten, and just covered his face, when he heard Mr. Lin's words, he didn't even stand up, crawled over and handed the letter to Mr. Lin.

Mr. Lin glanced at the letter, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

This is not Xiao Qingjing's reply letter to him, this is obviously the distress letter he wrote to Xiao Qingjing.

"What... what does he mean? He wants to stand by? Xiao Qingjing is really hypocritical..."

Mr. Lin scolded Xiao Qingjing, but his heart became more and more uneasy.

Without the help of the Xiao family, without the help of Xiao Qingjing, what would the Lin family do?
His face suddenly became depressed, and he felt frightened at the thought of asking his father about this matter when he came back in the afternoon.

Who is his father, he knows best.

That is a master who can sell his wife for glory and his daughter for glory for the sake of official position.

If the disaster he caused now caused him to lose his official position, he would definitely beat him to death.

Mr. Lin began to feel scared, but no one helped him.

Xiao Qingjing still enters the painting every day and night to meet the fragrant peony.

His understanding of peony has gradually deepened.

The more you understand, the more addicted you become, and the number of times you are in a daze during the day gradually increases.

Mrs. Xiao also noticed Xiao Qingjing's abnormality. Although she understood that it was because of his wandering mind, she still felt weird in her heart.

He comes every day and doesn't go anywhere else, just locks himself in the study to paint, and occasionally he can hear Xiao Qingjing talking to himself.

Mrs. Xiao heard only Xiao Qingjing's voice, but in fact, Xiao Qingjing was talking to Xiang Shaoyao.

As the number of times Xiao Qingjing entered the paintings increased, the connection between Xiang Shaoyao and the world began to increase.

Now I can communicate with Xiao Qingjing in my mind through paintings during the day.

Mrs. Xiao didn't know the reason, she just thought that Xiao Qingjing was bewitched, she retreated back calmly, and gave the servant who was following Xiao Qingjing a serious look.

"How long has your son been in this situation?"

Mrs. Xiao sat in the main hall and took a sip of tea. Her aura of being the matron of the house for decades spread out.

The little servant hurriedly replied: "Young master has been like this for some time. At the beginning, I told the madam, but the madam didn't take it to heart. At that time, she didn't see it as she does now. The young man has been looking at it for a few days. I was also in a hurry, and I was about to find a Taoist priest to take a look at the young master..."

The boy didn't finish his words, but everyone knew it in their hearts.

What are you looking at?Naturally, it was to see if Xiao Qingjing was haunted by something evil, or if he was entangled by something unclean.

The boy's words reminded Mrs. Xiao.

The old Taoist priest returned from traveling a few years ago and came to Xiao Mansion again.

They gave some bronze mirrors and asked them to hang them on the corners of the Xiao Mansion.

He only said that he built a thatched hut on Nanke Mountain, and that if he needed something important, he could go to him.

After so many years, I don’t know if the Taoist leader is still there.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Xiao took a pen and paper and began to write a letter, and asked someone to deliver it.

Mrs. Xiao naturally did not dare to bully the richest man Xiao.

When the richest man Xiao came back from the shop, he told the richest man Xiao.

The richest man Xiao just kept silent about this, and kept moaning.

"Do you still remember what the Taoist priest said when he gave me the name?"

Xiao's richest man's words made Mrs. Xiao think of the things she was least willing to recall in daily life.

"The Taoist said that my son will be doomed. If it is true, this is fate..."

Xiao's richest man's words made Mrs. Xiao's eyes moist.

"My son's birthday has passed, and I thought my son was blessed with a great life, and this calamity has been overcome. I never thought that it has not yet begun..."

The richest man Xiao wiped away his tears for Mrs. Xiao and sighed.

"Tomorrow morning, I will take my son with you to Nanke Mountain, and personally ask the Taoist priest to rescue him..."

This is the only way now. We can't just watch something happen to Xiao Qingjing.

Mrs. Xiao nodded her head in agreement, neither of them had told Xiao Qingjing about this matter, for fear that he would worry too much.

What the two of them considered was, if this catastrophe cannot pass, let him live through these 18 years to his heart's content;

The two of them are already so worried, so how can they let the child suffer again.

Pity the parents of the world.

Xiao Qingjing had just entered the painting at night, and before he could speak to Xiang Shaoyao, he saw Xiang Shaoyao's face change.

After the fragrant peony has more connections with the world, it can release part of its spiritual consciousness.

She could feel the smell of a big monster near Xiao's mansion.

Among them, the smell of blood is accompanied by a little smell of powder.

Needless to say she knew who it was.

Except for the soul bride, she doesn't make second guesses.

It seemed that she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

(End of this chapter)