Although Han Xue and Yan Keke did not suffer too much from the Xintiandi shooting due to timely remediation, in order to avoid unexpected accidents, after discussing with Mrs. Qingcheng, Qin Yang still asked them for a week off and let them stay at home and rest for a while.

Whoever has a heartache, whoever has a heartache, whoever has a heartache, whoever has a heartache, well, Yan Keke has nothing to do with him, but such a cute little loli, do you have the heart to see her hurt? Even if you fall down and lose your hair, it will be extremely heartache.

Look, at the core, Qin Yang is still a good man with five talks about four beauties.

Han Xue had no objection to Qin Yang's arrangements. For her, it didn't matter whether she was in class or not. If she wanted to, the set of economics views she had summarized over the years was enough to give her a vivid lesson to the teacher who taught her economics.

As for Yan Keke, it doesn't matter. She has never been a good student and she wants to take a vacation. It's better to have six days off a week. No, it should be 365 days a year, and it's better to have a holiday every day, so she will have time to sleep and eat snacks every day.

Han Xue and Yan Keke don’t have to go to school, and Qin Yang won’t go there any more. He slept until he woke up naturally. After eating breakfast and Chinese food together, he accompanied Han Xue and Yan Keke for a while and Qin Yang entered his room.

He carefully took out the Demon-Subduing Buddha from under the bed, wiped off the dust from the Buddha's body, and looked at it seriously.

If Qin Yang thought that this Demon-Subduing Buddha was a little strange because of some mysterious induction, after he understood the importance of the Demon-Subduing Buddha, Qin Yang knew almost without a doubt that this Demon-Subduing Buddha had a great background.

Qin Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a finger gently rubbed the soles of the Demon Buddha's feet upwards. He moved very slowly, so careful that he would not miss any details.

Suddenly, Qin Yang's eyes opened in surprise.

Something was wrong when my fingers touched it.

You should know that after obtaining this Demon-Suppressing Buddha, Qin Yang had carefully observed and played with it, and knew every tiny detail on the Buddha.

His fingers quickly moved away, and when he looked down, he saw the Buddha's heart lotus blooming again... This nine-petal lotus has nine petals in total, and each petal is very different. Therefore, the petals blooming are extremely easy to identify and can be seen at a glance.

Before this, this heart lotus had four petals bloomed, but at this time, it had five petals... No, not five petals, but four and a half petals.

It is indeed four and a half petals, because one of them is only half blooming, maintaining a posture that is about to bloom, as if trying to break free from some invisible constraints, but I don’t know what the reason is, and it has not completely bloomed.

Qin Yang was stunned. What's going on?

Even though the living Buddha called this Demon-Subduing Buddha a Buddhist holy object, it was a dead object after all. It was just a model made of pure gold, without any thoughts and emotions. The lifelike heart lotus carved is not a real lotus, it is just a shape.

However, this lotus flower slowly bloomed as if it was moistened by spring dew.

Is there anything stranger in this world?

Qin Yang was in a daze for a while and thought he had read it wrong. He widened his eyes and tried hard to read it over and over again - he was not wrong.

Then, it was not him who was wrong, but this Demon-Suppressing Buddha.

But, what happened to this Demon-Suppressing Buddha?

Could it be that this Demon-Suppressing Buddha is alive?

When he thought about this, Qin Yang was shocked and almost threw the thing away from his hands. After thinking for a while, Qin Yang could not find any clues. He stared at the heart lotus and looked carefully several times, took a few breaths, slowly closed his eyes, activated the energy around him, entered a state of meditation, and tried to resonate with this Buddha with his spiritual sense.

Five minutes later, Qin Yang opened his eyes. Except for the first time when An Yiqing took out this Buddha, he had a strange sense, and there was almost no mysterious and mysterious sense ever again. This time, it was not surprising.

Qin Yang sighed without regret, but did not intend to give up completely. He took the Demon-Suppressing Buddha and opened the door and walked towards Villa No. 9... It was Mrs. Qingcheng who discovered Xinlian's secret at the beginning. Perhaps this time, she could see something, Qin Yang thought in his heart.

Villa No. 8 and Villa No. 9 are very close. It takes about five minutes to arrive. Qin Yang pushed open the door of the yard and entered, and subconsciously stopped.

Behind a pot of roses, there was a soft couch. On the couch, Mrs. Qingcheng lies sideways, her eyes are closed, her breathing is even, and she looks very sweet in her sleep.

Perhaps because of rest, Mrs. Qingcheng was dressed very casually. She wore a black nightgown. The skirt was not sexy, but on the contrary, it was a little conservative. Apart from a piece of white calves, the parts that should not be exposed on the body were wrapped tightly, making it impossible for people to see more graceful scenery even if they were interested in spying on it.

But Mrs. Qingcheng herself is an indescribable landscape.

Her skin is as snowy as the first snow, her hair is as thin as thin threads, her lips are as honey~ peach, and her eyebrows are as spring willows... exquisite, dignified, elegant, and holy - yes, don't suspect that this is the author deliberately making up the word count. Even if he puts the best adjective in the world on her, it is not enough to completely describe her characteristics.

Because she was lying on her side, the curve of Mrs. Qingcheng's figure was naturally revealed, exposed to the spring light and in the spring breeze. The wind occasionally blew her hair mischievously, and the three thousand black hairs slowly flew in the wind, like a quietly blooming ink lotus.

This is a woman who can never see through. In addition to her beauty, she also has her age. Judging from her appearance, Mrs. Qingcheng looks like a girl with double ten, but from her mature body and her style when she was sleeping, she looks like a young woman with thirty.

The reason why I say thirty rather than forty is because the limit of this age is already the limit that Qin Yang can imagine. If I add one or two years, it would be a blasphemy to Mrs. Qingcheng.

Qin Yang stood at the gate of the courtyard and did not dare to move another step. He even calmed his breathing a lot, for fear that he would accidentally disturb Mrs. Qingcheng's sleep... Because of his relationship with Yan Keke, Qin Yang had the honor to see many faces of Mrs. Qingcheng, and saw her making tea, cooking, and going to the bathroom... The last one was that Qin Yang didn't see it, because he actually didn't see anything. However, after spending so long with Mrs. Qingcheng, he had never seen the sleeping side of Mrs. Qingcheng.

As the saying goes, whether a woman’s legs is beautiful or not, it also means that a real beauty is still a beauty when she is asleep.

People are more beautiful than flowers, and they are as beautiful as spring peaches.

There is no doubt that Mrs. Qingcheng is such a beauty.

"It's so fucking good-looking." Qin Yang couldn't help but swear in his heart.

Mrs. Qingcheng didn't seem to notice that anyone came in, and she was lying on the soft couch and was motionless. She was sleeping. Qin Yang couldn't help but take a look after it, and finally decided to leave.

But he turned around and heard the voice of Mrs. Qingcheng coming slowly: "Since you are here, why don't you come in?"

Qin Yang smiled bitterly and said, "I'm worried about disturbing you to rest."

"It has been disturbed." said Mrs. Qingcheng.

Qin Yang wanted to die immediately, and he just said kindly and politely. Can't this woman say no to disturb or disturb? As long as it is you, there is no disturbing or disturbing. I have to put one of his face on the ground and step on it a few times. Could it be that this is very exciting?

As Mrs. Qingcheng spoke, she slowly sat up from the soft couch. Qin Yang walked closer and said, "Sister Qingcheng, I discovered a small problem and I can't figure out what's going on."

"What's the problem?" asked Mrs. Qingcheng.

Qin Yang handed over the Demon-Subduing Buddha in his hand, and Mrs. Qingcheng took it. The two of them had a touch of their fingers, giving Qin Yang a numb feeling like an electric shock, which made Qin Yang feel swayed and he subconsciously lowered his head.

When he lowered his head, he saw Mrs. Qingcheng's pink feet that were almost white to transparent. The toes were pink and tender, like the peach blossoms in early spring, without any flaws. It looked like a piece of crystal nephrite, which made people want to hold them in their hands and play with them up and down.

This kind of thought is really sinful. Qin Yang dared not look at it too much, fearing that he could not control his mistakes, and he hurriedly raised his head, even though he realized that he didn't know where to put his eyes.

Fortunately, Mrs. Qingcheng did not notice his strangeness. She took the Demon-Suppressing Buddha and looked at it carefully. After a while, Mrs. Qingcheng exclaimed.

Qin Yang looked at Mrs. Qingcheng and said, "Did Sister Qingcheng discover it too?"

"Lotus Petals." Mrs. Qingcheng said thoughtfully.

"Yes, that's it, but I don't understand why this is the case." Qin Yang said.

"I don't understand either." Mrs. Qingcheng looked at the heart lotus and was a little distracted. After a while, she said: "But it's better to have changes than to have no changes."

"Maybe this is not a good change." Qin Yang said.

"Why do you say that?" Mrs. Qingcheng said in a little surprised.

"I don't know." Qin Yang spread his hands and said, "I just doubt it. After all, we don't know what's going on."

"It's always good to be vigilant about unknown things, but don't worry too much," said Mrs. Qingcheng.

Qin Yang saw that Mrs. Qingcheng's eyes flashed slightly when she said this, and she felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong and she opened her mouth to speak, and the ringtone of the mobile phone rang at this moment.

Qin Yang smiled apologetically, took out his cell phone and walked away a little before answering the phone.

The phone call was from Luo Mingchi. As soon as it was connected, Luo Mingchi's voice came through the microphone: "Qinyang, hurry up and come to the city central hospital."

"What happened?" Qin Yang asked in confusion.

"What happened to Yanyan." Luo Mingchi said heavily.

"Shi Yanyan?" Qin Yang's face changed in an uproar and he asked after him, "What's wrong with her? She's injured."

"Dead." After a long time, Luo Mingchi's voice came.

"Diet?" Qin Yang thought he had heard it wrong. After hearing Luo Mingchi's sigh, his head was as if someone had a hammer, and it was in chaos.

"As a friend, come and see her for the last time." After the words were finished, the call was interrupted.

Qin Yang was stunned for a while with his cell phone, and all kinds of emotions came to his heart. Shi Yanyan died? How could she die? He didn't bother to say hello to Mrs. Qingcheng, Qin Yang rushed out with a quick step.
Chapter completed!