Imperial capital.

In a top luxury manor where every inch of land is valuable.

"Old lady, old lady!" A servant hurried to the Buddhist temple, disturbing the mother and daughter who were chanting scriptures in the Buddhist temple.

Upon hearing this, an old man with gray hair stood up from the cushion and said anxiously: "Is something wrong with Shen'er?" There was a hint of crying in his voice.

The two middle-aged women behind them also stood up and looked at each other and saw nervousness in each other's eyes.

The servant gasped and said, "Seventh Master, Seventh Master, Seventh Master is sick again!"

It's sick again!

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Fu's eyes turned dark and she fell backwards.

"Mom." The two daughters behind him quickly caught the elderly mother with quick eyes.

"Mom, are you okay?" The eldest daughter immediately pinched Mrs. Fu's people, and the second daughter immediately picked up the heart-saving pill she carried with her.

After some first aid measures, Mrs. Fu woke up from her coma.

"Take me to see Shen'er." Mrs. Fu forced herself to stand up from the ground, holding the crutch, and walking forward step by step.

She can't fall down as a mother.

soon.

A few people arrived in a house full of sandalwood smell.

Several doctors stood in the room.

There are traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine.

But when facing the man lying in the bed, the doctors shook their heads helplessly.

The man on the bed looked handsome, his delicate facial features were as engraved by God. His eyes were closed, his skin was fair, his slender eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and thin layers of sweat appeared on his delicate forehead, as if he was experiencing something painful.

"Shen'er..." Mrs. Fu walked to the bed, her voice almost choked.

The eldest daughter immediately stepped forward to hold Mrs. Fu's shoulder and comforted her: "Mom, don't worry, there are so many doctors here, and the seventh brother will be fine."

"Yes, mom, my seventh brother will be fine." The second daughter also comforted softly.

The man lying on the bed is Fu Lanshen, who is the seventh young master of the Fu family in the capital.

Fu Lanshen is the old son of Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu, and he has six sisters on it.

As the only male member of the Fu family, he grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth and was pampered with all kinds of love. Fu Lanshen himself is also very powerful. However, at the age of 28, he monopolized the entire business world of mainland China and became a leading boss!

Unfortunately, God is jealous of the talented person. Fu Lanshen suffered a strange disease since he was a child, and there is no cure. He had to start the disease once every month on the seventh day. The pain was unbearable and life was worse than death. So on the seventh day, you could always see many famous doctors in the Fu family.

But starting this month, Fu Lanshen's illness has become more and more frequent. In just a few days, he has been sick nine times, and it seems that he has been in short order.

"Doctor Zhao, Dr. Li, save us Shen'er!" Mrs. Fu turned her gaze to the doctors standing beside her.

The doctor sighed and shook his head slightly, "Old lady, I'm sorry..." and sentenced Fu Lanshen to death.

Upon hearing this, the only trace of hope in Mrs. Fu's eyes was extinguished.

She knew her son’s illness better than anyone else, but she was just unwilling to accept it...

The most painful thing in the world is that white-haired people give black-haired people.

At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open, "Linlang."

The old man from the Fu family walked in from outside the door, and there was a Taoist priest with a fairy-like robe behind him.

"You are back!" Mrs. Fu immediately stood up and said with a little crying voice: "We Shen'er, he..."

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man of the Fu family held on Mrs. Fu's shoulder and comforted him: "Shen'er is a lucky child, and he will definitely not be able to do anything."

Speaking of this, he continued: "This is Taoist Master Yihe from Taiqing Palace in Huashan."

"Hello, old lady." The Taoist priest shook the dust and gave a Taoist tribute.

Mrs. Fu immediately bowed her head and bowed: "The Taoist lord three Wuliang."

Looking at Taoist Yihe, although the doctors did not speak, their eyes were full of incredible.

The Fu family is a wealthy family after all, how could they believe in such a strange and chaotic matter?

These famous doctors are helpless. Can it work if they find a fraud Taoist priest?

It's really funny...

If Taoist priests are useful, what is the use of asking them to have a doctor?

The eldest daughter Fu Lanjin is a good person who is good at dancing. Seeing this, she immediately thought of an excuse and sent these famous doctors away with her second sister Fu Lanxin.

"Master Taoist, this is the child Fu Lanshen." The old man of the Fu family led the Taoist to the bed.

Taoist Master Yihe was introduced by an acquaintance, so both Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu believed him more.

Since famous doctors are unreliable, they can only make a bet alone. I believe that Taoist Master Yihe, who is as good as a fairy tale, is like a fairy tale.

Taoist Master Yihe looked at Fu Lanshen lying on the bed, touched his beard, and spoke slowly, "The stubborn disease of Master Fu Qi was brought out of the mother's fetus, not that there is no cure, it's just that time has not come."

Hearing words.

Mr. Fu couldn't wait to say, "As long as the Taoist priest can save the child's life, I, Fu, are willing to give all my money and let the Taoist priest send him."

Taoist Master Yihe smiled slightly, "The master of his hometown is so serious. In fact, the person who can save Fu Qiye is not me, but someone else."

Mr. Fu immediately said, "Who is it?"

Taoist Master Yihe shook his whisk, "She is the noble person in Master Fu Qi's life."

"Negotiable?" Mr. Fu frowned slightly, "Master Taoist, please tell me clearly, who is the noble person's surname? No matter where the ends of the world, I will invite him back."

The Taoist priest smiled mysteriously, "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."

Before the old couple could speak, the Taoist priest continued, "Old Master, old lady, if you trust me, let Master Fu Qi follow me to Huashan, let him practice and rest in Huashan, and wait until the time is right, Master Fu Qi can naturally meet this noble person and cure the chronic disease and not have any illness."

"Master Taoist, do you take this seriously?" Mrs. Fu, who had not spoken, looked up at the Taoist Taoist, with hope in her eyes.

Taoist Master Yihe looked unfathomable, "I never lie."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Fu immediately said, "Believe! We believe in you!"

Taoist Master Yihe nodded, walked to Fu Lanshen, and slapped the whisk lightly. In less than a moment, Fu Lanshen, who was in a coma, opened his eyes, reached out and lifted the quilt on his body, like a mechanical machine, got up from the bed, and stood behind Taoist Master Yihe.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Fu covered her mouth in surprise.

Fu Lanshen had been unconscious for several days. Unexpectedly, Taoist Master He waved the whisk and woke up. It seemed that Taoist Master He was indeed a little good at Taoism.

Mr. Fu was also a little shocked, but he quickly reacted and bowed his head and said, "I'll ask Master Yihe for everything. After the matter is done, our Fu family will be grateful to Master."

Taoist Master Yihe stroked his white beard, "I am just a favor. What you want to thank is that noble person."

"Please give me a reminder, is the noble man a man or a woman, or a young man? It's better that the old couple are prepared." The old man of the Fu family continued to ask.

As long as the noble man can save Fu Lanshen, he will be the benefactor of the entire Fu family!

The old couple is now full of curiosity about the noble man.

What kind of person can be called Fu Lanshen’s noble person?

Taoist Master Yihe still had a mysterious smile on his face, and the same sentence: "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."

The old couple of Fu family: "..." Can you change the word?

Taoist Master Yihe continued, "It's getting late, so I won't stay for a long time, so say goodbye." After the words came, Taoist Master Yihe turned around and left, while Fu Lanshen followed him mechanically.

Outside, the night is getting dark.

The old couple of Fu family watched Taoist Yihe and Fu Lanshen get into the car.

Soon, the black car disappeared between the road ahead.

Mrs. Fu looked at the direction where the black car disappeared and sighed slightly, "Do you think Shen'er can really meet that noble person in Huashan?"

"Linlang, don't worry, Shen'er will definitely meet that noble person." Old Master Fu held Mrs. Fu's hand tightly.

**

On the other side.

Mu Qingli didn't know how long she had been floating in this void. When she woke up, there was a vast white area around her.

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from my mind.

[Hello, welcome to Pearl House. I am the 8888th generation guardian elf of Pearl House. Xiao Baba, congratulations on getting a chance to be reborn. Do you have to bind the pearl system?]

【You will have three seconds to consider time, 3, 2…】

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Hello, little fairies~

Deyin is back and has been updated. Little fairies, are Ni Meng still there?
Chapter completed!