Lord Wei’s Fiancee is a Mystic Arts Expert

Miss Chen, I asked you to cultivate this black manjusawa before, but you refused. Now, if you know that once this black manjusawa blooms, it can save your sweetheart, would you still refuse?

No, how is this possible? Chen Yihuan held a skeptical attitude towards the words of the man in front of him. Wu Yan is now in the most famous hospital in Zuncheng, and even the experts said that the chance of her waking up is extremely slim. How could it be possible for Wu Yan to return to his original state based on Duo Hei's words alone.

Believe it or not is up to you, but you don't have much time left, the man turned and left Chen Yihuan's flower shop, leaving a pot of flower seedlings alone.

Maybe it was the man's words that made Chen Yihuan feel uneasy, or maybe it was because she missed Wu Yan so much, Chen Yihuan rushed to the hospital without thinking, only to find Wu Yan's parents crying outside the ward.

Seeing Wu Yan's parents in grief, Chen Yihuan also panicked, but she still found the nurse on duty and asked Wu Yan about his current situation.

Although the nurse's words let Chen Yihuan know that Wu Yan is still alive, but just now the doctor has issued a critical illness notice, which means that Wu Yan's situation is not optimistic.

Suppressing grief, Chen Yihuan returned to the flower shop in a daze.

On the table, the flower seedlings sent by the man were still quietly placed, but the leaves of the flower seedlings were a little yellow, and it seemed that they had not been well cared for.

I don't know if it's because of his duty as a florist, or because he believed the man's words, Chen Yihuan picked up the flower scissors and carefully trimmed the potted flower, cutting off the withered leaves. But in a moment of distraction, she accidentally cut her finger. The blood drops from the fingertips dripped onto the leaves, and the withered and yellow leaves turned emerald green in an instant.

The flower scissors in his hand fell to the ground, and the pain on his fingertips all reminded Chen Yihuan that what happened just now was real, not his own fantasy.

At this time, Chen Yihuan found that the joy in his heart had overshadowed the fear and fear. Perhaps what the man said was right, when the black manjusawa bloomed, it was the day when Wu Yan woke up.

Feng Nian came to Chen Yihuan's flower shop again. This time, she met Chen Yihuan's good friend Xu Jia outside the flower shop. Xu Jia also recognized Feng Nian as the person who worked in Chen Yihuan's flower shop, probably because she was too worried about Chen Yihuan's current situation, she took the initiative to talk to Feng Nian.

After hearing that Feng Nian hadn't gone to work for a few days, Xu Jia couldn't help sighing, Hey, Huanhuan is really unlucky, with such a family, she finally meets someone who sees her right. become like this.

From Xu Jia's mouth, Feng Nian more or less knew what happened to Chen Yihuan. After a while, Feng Nian suddenly asked, Sister Huan mentioned to me before, the black manjushahua, I don't know if you know?

Xu Jia lowered her head and thought for a while, I remembered, Huanhuan said it before.

According to Xu Jia's description, some time ago, a mysterious man came to Chen Yihuan's flower shop with a pot of flower seedlings and promised Chen Yihuan a lot of money to help cultivate them. At that time, Chen Yihuan said that this flower is the black manjusawa.

But Chen Yihuan didn't agree, because she always felt that this matter was weird everywhere, and the mysterious man didn't even want to reveal his name. Later, some people even exaggerated it to the outside world, and Chen Yihuan was going to start cultivating black manjusawa. Chen Yihuan withstood all these pressures one by one and refused to accept them.

Xu Jia's words confirmed that Chen Yihuan had indeed had contact with the black manzhushahua. But who is that mysterious person? Why didn't he cultivate the black manjushahua himself, instead trying to let Chen Yihuan cultivate it instead of him.

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Wei family.

Nian Nian, eat more, don't be polite, just treat it like your own home. Wei Guichang kept picking up food for Feng Nian. Wei Cong, who was originally the most favored in the family, was also left aside in the cold.

But Wei Cong didn't dare to snort, Grandpa Zeng was serving food for his creditor, so he should be more courteous, maybe the creditor would reduce his arrears when he was in a good mood.

When he picked up a prawn and was about to put it in Feng Nian's bowl, he suddenly remembered that this Feng Nian was a small money fanatic, it was possible to charge more interest, how could it be possible to reduce the arrears. Forget it, or eat by yourself. The prawn returned to his bowl, silently took a few mouthfuls of rice.

Ever since the engagement was made, Wei Guichang would let Feng Nian come to Wei's house for dinner from time to time. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is an opportunity for Wei Zhen and Feng Nian to meet. However, every meal, it was Wei Guichang who kept adding food for Feng Nian, while Wei Zhen sat beside him quietly eating.

Grandpa, I'm full, take your time. Wei Zhen wiped her mouth with a napkin elegantly, and left the table first.

Old Mr. Wei, take your time. Seeing Wei Zhen get up, Feng Nian also left immediately. She has something to tell Wei Zhen about the black manzhushahua.

Wei Guichang saw the two leaving one after the other, with a smile on his face. Great, the Wei family is going to have a wedding soon.

It's not good at all, Grandpa Zeng, Uncle Zhen won't like a money addict. Wei Cong took another bite of his meal. Since he owed Feng Nian's debts, he has been living in tight clothes for a long time, and Cai Yulin was still in school from time to time. After helping him, his waist has lost half an inch.

Eat your food well, you're talking nonsense, I'll ask Uncle Zhen to deduct all your allowance for next month, and I won't give you half a cent. Wei Guichang blew his beard and stared at Wei Cong for a while Eye.

Poor Wei Cong had no choice but to add another bowl of rice silently. Hey, now he is a poor little nobody wants him. Uncle Zhen stopped his pocket money for a month, and Grandpa Zeng actually wanted to stop his pocket money for a month. , he can see that Feng Nian is the treasure in their hearts, so he should eat quietly.

It had just rained outside, and although the rain had stopped, there was still a faint layer of white mist in the humid air. The flowers in the garden reveal their bright colors under the washing of the rain.

Master Wei, Feng Nian called to stop Wei Zhen.

Hearing Feng Nian's shout, Wei Zhen stopped and leaned against the milky white wall, Need my help?

Yes, Feng Nian told Wei Zhen all her doubts and the information she had learned from Xu Jia.

I see, I'll send someone to check on Chen Yihuan's whereabouts immediately. Wei Zhen had a slight smile in his eyes, this girl finally knew that she needed to ask him for help.

Inadvertently, Feng Nian saw Wei Zhen's smile, she was a little distracted, Wei Zhen's handsome face looked even better with the smile on his face, no wonder many girls in Zuncheng regarded him as Prince Charming. This face is really not only good-looking, but also handsome.

Have you seen enough? Wei Zhen's lazy voice sounded. He casually handed Feng Nian an ancient book, It records something about the black Bana flower.

After receiving the ancient book, as soon as he looked up, Wei Zhen's figure had gradually faded away.

The rain fell again, and the symphony of rain sounded all around again.