The witch doctor's character can't be broken

"stop!"

Ning Caichen rushed to the bed at an unprecedented speed, pulled Xiaoqian away fiercely, and hugged Huiniang into his arms.

Brother Yi had instructed that dew should be added to the medicine pot three times at night, and if there was a mistake, the medicine would lose its power.His quilt was spread in the hall, he didn't dare to sleep soundly, and he always remembered to add water.

Therefore, as soon as there was a voice in the bedroom, he woke up, only when Hui Niang was thirsty at night, he hurriedly got up to visit.

Who would have expected to see such a scene...

"I owe you a favor, yet you want to avenge your favor and murder Hui Niang!"

Xiaoqian didn't expect that he had such strength that he could knock herself away, and she didn't know how to make a choice while holding the ghost bone.

"Lang Jun..."

Ning Caichen had seen her pitiful appearance too many times.

Xiaoqian is young and slim, has a beautiful appearance, and is infatuated with herself. Ning Caichen considers himself an ordinary person, and he will be complacent about it when he dreams back at midnight.

A down-and-out scholar, a kind and beautiful female ghost, this is a common eclectic story in story books.

Ning Caichen held Niang Hui's shoulders, his tentacles were only the bones of his hands, and suddenly realized that she was so thin and frail.

He took a light breath, looked at the tearful Xiaoqian, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Ning Caichen, He De and He Neng..."

Hui Niang coughed, sensing that he was emotionally unstable, she tried her best to pat him on the back.

"Hui Niang, you rest."

Ning Caichen laid her flat, carefully tucked in the quilt, and did not forget to brush the messy hair off her face when he was done.

Xiaoqian had stopped her tears and watched the scene quietly.

Ning Caichen arranged for Niang Hui, turned to Xiaoqian and said, "Ning Sheng is just a useless scholar, Miss Nie wants to kill and cut, my husband and I are powerless to resist."

It turned out that when Xiaoqian was not acting, her expression was indifferent, the corners of her mouth drooped slightly, and her eyes were empty.

This kind of Xiaoqian is unfamiliar to Ning Caichen, and the same is true for Xiaoqian herself.

Her beautiful eyes rolled, but she habitually put on a charming smile: "I don't have to kill her, but the condition is that you belong to me."

Hui Niang hooked her fingertips and grabbed Ning Caichen's clothes.

This force was extremely weak, but Ning Caichen did not ignore it.I have been with her for many years, how can I not understand what she means.

Ning Caichen looked at Xiaoqian with burning eyes, "My heart is a rock, and I can't change it."

Xiaoqian's eyes moved lightly.

When he pursed the corners of his mouth, the soft lines on his face became firm, showing a stubborn heart, not at all as gentle as usual.

"Your Majesty, with a small mind and gentleness, wanton to cater to, and even manage middle-class gifts, take concubines and maidservants, I can always do everything according to your wishes, why do you treat my concubine like this..."

Xiaoqian looked at his husband and wife, the original one point of admiration increased to ten points due to jealousy and hatred.She felt a pain in her heart, deeply felt that Ning Sheng was heartless.

"But it's okay."

Xiaoqian laughed softly, like a ghost under the shadows, "After I kill this ugly woman and drain her mana, I will naturally find a way to make you forget all of this."

The Raksha ghost bone complied with Xiaoqian's wishes, and the original short length of the bone grew to more than three feet, and the blunt end exposed the cold light of a sharp blade.

With this thrust, Ning Caichen was powerless to resist, so he could only open his arms to protect Madam Hui.

"Husband!"

Hui Niang's eyes were big and round, they were covered with bloodshot eyes, not as clear and beautiful as before.

Ning Caichen sighed and whispered, "Don't be afraid."

Even though she was disfigured and no longer as beautiful as before, the mutual understanding between the two has never diminished.If they age plainly, they will still be an old couple who "go out of the country and help each other".

Thinking of this, Ning Caichen suddenly felt that even if he died now, it would be nothing.

He had already imagined the kind of warm and plain mutual dependence.

But the expected death did not come.

Ning Caichen looked back in surprise, but saw Xiaoqian's mouth drooping, revealing a mean and indifferent expression.

"I still rely on you to be my wife, so how can I let you die?"

The coquettish red lips opened and closed, Xiaoqian said: "You hate me as a ghost, then take a good look, what is your beloved Hui Niang!"

She tore Ning Caichen off the bed, and raised her hand to remove Hui Niang's disguised skin.

An old woman with white hair and chicken skin was lying under the quilt. Her hair was mottled and mottled, leaving only a few sparse spots. Her exposed scalp was a dull flesh-colored color, and her face was full of wrinkles and ravines.

Ning Caichen opened his mouth, met those gentle eyes, and calmed down in an instant.

"Even so, she is the wife that I, Ning Caichen Mingmei, is marrying."

He held the dry hand outside the quilt, touched the dirty hard nails, and his eyes were red, "It's my husband's fault that I haven't known the identity of my wife for three years."

Hui Niang opened her mouth and only let out a strange sound of "ho ho", tears flowed from those cloudy eyes, and her eyes were as gentle as ever.

The husband and wife looked at each other and wept, suppressing each other's crying, but Xiaoqian's murderous intent could be heard.

"It's okay, I'll help you forget..."

She approached with the ghost bone, passed Ning Caichendao's body, and slammed down towards Hui Niang.

Ning Caichen rushed forward, blood spattered Xiaoqian's face, like the deepest mockery.She unconsciously took two steps back, staring blankly at the man in the pool of blood.

"Son!"

Someone yelled, and the tone was so urgent that Xiaoqian moved her eyes, but she didn't want to look.

tired.

It turned out that after tossing for so long, I still got nothing.

A young man in a white robe stepped into the room, he ignored Xiaoqian and walked to the side of the couch, and took out a purse from his arms.

It was lamely embroidered with a light yellow orchid, which was Wu Sheng's favorite thing.

Hui Niang's dead eyes moved slightly, looking at the doctor without opening her mouth.

"Don't worry, Ning Sheng will not die, and neither will you."

The doctor dragged Ning Caichen up by his collar intermittently, and placed the purse beside Huiniang's pillow.

"You will grow old with him and have grandchildren."

His words were so enticing, Hui Niang, who had already made up her mind to die for her husband, was stunned for a while before falling into a deep sleep.

Qin Suwen leaned blankly against the door panel, tightly holding the sword pouch presented by Yan Chixia in her arms.

"Son..."

She has been hiding in the dark with the doctor for a long time, but she still doesn't understand the situation.

Xiaoqian, who had fallen into depression, came back to her senses. She silently looked at the doctor and began to back away from the door without a trace.

It seems that the doctor didn't notice it, or maybe he didn't care.He lowered his head to deal with Ning Caichen's wound, and the moonlight shone on his body, leaving the world alone.

Qin Suwen was too frightened to say anything, seeing Xiaoqian getting closer and closer, she quickly dodged to avoid it.

A venomous flash flashed across Xiaoqian's eyes, and Qin Suwen staggered in shock.She moved too hastily, tripped her foot on the threshold, and fell to the ground.

Rakshasa Ghost Bone silently protruded towards her throat.

"Roar--"

The sword pouch that fell to the side had grown in size at some point, and was about the size of the round table where Ning's family had dinner. The monster inside leaned out half of its body, and dragged Xiaoqian into it.

Everything was silent, Qin Suwen stared blankly at the sword pouch that had returned to its original size, and scrambled towards the doctor.

"Woo, you scared me to death!"

She was just a hair away from dying on the spot.

Niang Hui only cared about Ning Caichen, seeing her crying pitifully, the doctor raised his hand to pat her head.

This action was like comforting a frightened kitten or puppy. Qin Suwen was powerless and even wanted to hug his thigh and call him daddy.

"It's all right." The doctor laughed intermittently, and picked up the sword pouch.

"This is for the sword fairy to pretend to be a human head." He shook the clear water in the pouch and poured it all on Hui Niang, "Yan Chixia is so generous, you have to keep it well."

"This water..." Qin Su asked, swallowing her saliva, "Is it made by Xiaoqian?"

The doctor looked at Hui Niang who had recovered from life on the couch, and nodded slightly.

"Maybe."

Ning Caichen had a dream.

Dreamed that when he was a child, he went into the mountains with his father to cut firewood, and watered a small withered flower casually.

"Father, what kind of flower is this? It smells so good!"

His father took a look and said with a smile, "This is Cymbidium, the flower of a gentleman, with a noble character."

"Then Caichen will also be a gentleman in the future."

The children's words and children's words are still in my ears, and the scene has changed from a green hill to a red candle in a high hall.

His wife died of illness not long ago, and now he is marrying his stepwife Nie Shi.Nie is a female ghost, the strange thing is that he and his mother are not afraid of her, and love to protect her very much.

Nie gave birth to a son for him.At this time, he had passed the Jinshi examination and became a senior official.

Mrs. Nie helped him to dress gently, with a smile on her face: "Mr. Lang is now a lord, and I can't just serve him as a concubine."

Then he had concubines, and they each bore him a son.

The three sons are very promising, and his wives and concubines are also very virtuous.This life should be peaceful and happy without regrets, but he looked at Gao Tian and felt that there was an empty place in his heart.

——Ning Caichen will never want a second woman in this life!

Who is this promise to?He vaguely remembered a hazy figure, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

Ning Caichen racked his brains, that person is...

"Hui Niang!"

Qin Suwen was dozing off at the table, and was startled by the shout.

"You finally woke up!"

Ning Caichen looked around, but there was no sign of Hui Niang, "Xiao Qin, my wife..."

Hui Niang in the pale yellow dress smiled sweetly, and strode towards Ning Caichen, her bright eyes filled with endless love:

"Husband, Niang Hui is here."

The young couple held hands and looked at their teary eyes, and the room was full of tenderness and affection.Qin Su asked like she was sitting on pins and needles, seeing the doctor leaning against the door frame to wait and see quietly, then rushed outside the house.

She doesn't want dog food.

Doctor Duan Duan carried his small pannier on his back, and slowly followed behind Qin Suwen, thinking about the conversation he had just had with Hui Niang.

She was very grateful to Wu Sheng. Even though Wu Sheng could no longer accept her kindness, he must be very willing and happy to remain in her heart forever as a benevolent elder brother.

The Ning family was gradually thrown behind the mountains, Qin Suwen suddenly turned around, "Do you have a crush on Hui Niang, that's why you have been protecting Ning Caichen?"

He could obviously press Xiaoqian to death directly, but he insisted on delaying it until Ning Caichen realized his innermost feelings.And that purse...

This is the infatuated top male supporting role.

Her gaze was really revealing, the doctor thought about it for a while, but didn't explain it.

The person who has a crush on Hui Niang is Wu Sheng. As Wu Sheng's ancestor, he just fulfills his wish for Hui Niang's happiness.

As for Xiaoqian...

How can you be grateful for his help if you don't let the Ning family be tossed?

The golden light of merit is a good thing.

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