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Chapter 49 Divine Soul(1/2)

Luo Qingzhou was shocked.

He wanted to put down the bronze mirror in his hand, but for some reason, at this moment, he suddenly felt as if his body was frozen, unable to move at all.

At the same time, he felt weak all over, and his body was light and swaying, like a puff of smoke about to rise from the ground.

Unable to control his body, he opened his eyes wide and looked at his distorted face in the mirror, and found that the face also began to float upward like smoke.

At the same time, a biting chill came!

"Master! Master! There are many lanterns hanging in Tingyu Garden on a moonlit night. Sister Qiu'er and the others said that the second young lady has already gone out. When should we go?"

At this moment, Xiaodie ran into the courtyard with excitement on her face.

Luo Qingzhou's body trembled and he suddenly woke up.

Staring in the mirror again, his face remained unchanged except for the dark light and gloomy atmosphere.

He gently shook the bronze mirror in his hand, then looked down at his body, and there was nothing unusual.

Everything just seemed to be just an illusion.

but……

Is it an illusion?

He knew clearly that it was not an illusion.

My back was dripping with cold sweat, and my heart was still beating rapidly.

what is going on?

Although the scene just now was terrifying, he vaguely felt that he had entered a very mysterious and strange state.

But what exactly it was, he couldn't tell clearly.

He took a few deep breaths and calmed down his emotions a little. Fang put the bronze mirror on the desk and turned to look at Xiaodie in the courtyard.

Just when I was about to speak, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my head!

His face turned pale, his body softened, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

A splitting headache!

"Master!"

When Xiaodie saw him outside, her expression suddenly changed, she exclaimed, ran in, hurriedly helped him up from the ground, and said in a tearful voice: "Master, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Luo Qingzhou covered his head, his face full of pain, and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making any sound.

My whole head seemed to be split open, my whole body was shaking with pain, my face was pale, and I was dripping with cold sweat.

"Master, don't scare me... I'll go find the doctor right away! Master, just wait! Don't let anything happen to you... Wuwu..."

Xiaodie was so scared that she didn't know what to do. After her mind went blank for a while, she hurriedly put him on the chair in front of the desk and ran out crying.

Luo Qingzhou climbed on the desk, trembling with pain and almost fainting.

After a few minutes, the severe pain eased slightly.

Thinking that many people might be coming soon, he immediately stood up with support on the desk, put away the bronze mirror, trudged over and hid it under the bed.

Then he got into bed and lay down on the bed.

The pain still continues.

But compared to the severe pain before, it was already within a bearable range.

Although I was shocked and puzzled, I didn't dare to spend too much brainpower thinking about it at this time.

He closed his eyes and calmed himself down.

Not long after.

There were rapid footsteps outside.

Xiaodie hurried into the house with the doctor.

Bai Ling and Zhu'er, the maid next to Miss Qin, also followed in.

Originally, they were planning to come over and call Luo Qingzhou to the Moonlit Night Listening to the Rain Garden.

By this time, both Madam and Miss Qin had already gone out.

The doctor is a grey-haired old man in his fifties, surnamed Sun. He is the dedicated doctor of the Qin Mansion. He happened to be in the manor today, so he came very quickly.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he entered the room, Bai Ling frowned and asked, with a worried look on his face.

Luo Qingzhou covered his stinging head and said with a trembling voice: "Headache..."

Xiaodie hurriedly moved a stool and lit oil lamps and candles.

The dark room suddenly became brighter.

Doctor Sun sat down by the bed, took a look at his pale face, then stretched out his hand to feel his pulse. While listening, he asked: "Is it just that you have a headache? Are there any other discomforts?"

Luo Qingzhou's face turned pale and he struggled to answer: "It's just a headache... It feels like it's split."

Dr. Sun squinted his eyes and checked his pulse for a while, then asked: "You didn't have this kind of problem before, right?"

Xiaodie on the side turned pale with fright, and quickly answered helpfully: "No, my young master's health has always been very good before."

Dr. Sun nodded slightly, then stood up, pressed his forehead, top of head, temples and other places with his fingers, and said, "If it hurts where I pressed, just tell me."

Luo Qingzhou didn't say a word.

Doctor Sun pressed his neck again and asked, "Where is this place?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "It doesn't hurt."

Doctor Sun reached out and opened his eyelids to look at him again, and then asked: "Did you sleep with the lady or the maid last night?"

Xiaodie hurriedly answered timidly: "No, no."

Doctor Sun asked again: "What about during the day?"

Xiaodie said shyly: "No..."

Dr. Sun nodded and said no more. He turned around, took out a pen and paper from his bag, walked to the desk, and prepared to write a prescription.

Bai Ling asked quickly: "Doctor Sun, is my uncle okay? What is the disease?"

While writing, Dr. Sun said, "It's okay. It's just that the mental exertion was too much and my brain couldn't bear it, so I suddenly had a headache. I'll prescribe some medicine and let my uncle rest for a few days to recuperate. Then he should be fine."

"Too much energy consumption?"

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment and asked: "Doctor Sun, do you know the reason?"

Dr. Sun said: "If it's not due to staying up late, or doing some work that consumes physical and mental strength during the day, or it's because I haven't had a good rest recently and read every day, or it may be because I often have random thoughts. There are many reasons, including old age.

I can’t even see it.”

Bai Ling nodded slightly and looked towards the bed.

Luo Qingzhou rubbed his head: "It must be because of reading. I have been reading in the house these past few days. My second brother sent me a lot of good books. I can't stop reading."

Bai Ling looked at the bookshelf in the corner and the books stacked on the desk, and couldn't help but blame: "Uncle, even if you are preparing for the exam, you can't force yourself like this. Your body is already weak, and you don't know how to cherish it.

If you read in the house every day, you will definitely get sick from reading."

Dr. Sun wrote the prescription and handed it to Bai Ling next to him. He also looked at the bed and said, "Studying hard is a good thing, but everything must be measured. Health is the most important thing. I need to go out and walk around frequently to exercise.

If you stay indoors all the time, your body will be weak and you will definitely get sick often."

Luo Qingzhou thanked him tremblingly on the bed: "Thank you very much, doctor."

Bai Ling handed the prescription to the maid behind him and asked him and the doctor to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

Zhu'er also went out and said, "Then slave girl, go and tell the second young lady and the madam that my uncle is ill and cannot go there tonight."

When only Bai Ling and Xiaodie were left in the room, Bai Lingfang walked to the bedside and said: "Uncle, you have a good rest. Don't study or go out these days. Recuperate well in the house. Miss, I will

Tell her."

Luo Qingzhou felt a stabbing pain in his head again, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Bai Ling didn't dare to say anything more, and said to Xiaodie next to him: "Let's go, close the door, don't disturb my uncle anymore, let him have a good rest."

Xiaodie said "Oh", glanced at her young master worriedly, and followed her out of the room worriedly.

After the door closed, Luo Qingzhou slowly opened his eyes.

"Too much energy consumption?"

At this time, he indeed felt mentally exhausted and weak.

But it seems to be a moment of time, and it has nothing to do with reading or practicing Qigong.

Just before, he was looking at the bronze mirror in front of the window. After seeing a strange vision in the mirror, he suddenly had a headache and fatigue.

Could it be that mirror that suddenly sucked away all his mental energy?

Mental strength?
To be continued...
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