[Red Mansion] the Imperial Master Is Here

The night before going to the capital, Lin Daiyu suffered from cold and fever all night. When she woke up the next day, she was anxious to get up and set off for fear of delaying her trip, but she was pressed back into the quilt by a pair of warm hands. That person turned out to be her mother, who had died of illness long ago, and was smiling and asking her what she wanted to eat in the morning. . . . . . Jia Min was really puzzled. She was still alive and well, so why did her sweet daughter say that she was dead? Could it be that he hit something evil? She was thinking about finding an expert to exorcise her daughter from evil spirits. There is a pavilion on Maoshan Mountain, which is said to be very efficacious, so Jia Min took Lin Daiyu to Maoshan Mountain to seek help. Lin Daiyu poked the little Taoist priest in the face curiously: Little brother, what are you doing here? Wen Ziqi opened his eyes and looked at her, his eyes deep, as if he had locked onto this prey. High-end hunters often appear as prey. Intention: Longing for life and peaceful years