In Love With My Fierce Farming Wife!
Chapter 747 - 746: Goodbye, Immortal Master Liao Jue_1

Chapter 747: Chapter 746: Goodbye, Immortal Master Liao Jue_1

Su Pan’er took a breath, "Did Marquis Shenwu not say anything?"

"How could he possibly not say anything."

Mrs. Zhang curled her lip, "Even if Marquis Shenwu is heartbroken over his own daughter, Princess Anping has no offspring. Should the Wang Family’s legitimate line be cut off? In the end, he still had to swallow his pride and let the Wang Family marry the legitimate second daughter from the Xue Family!"

"..."

Su Pan’er was speechless, picturing that delicate red figure.

"So, if you can have a child, do it as soon as possible. Women have to go through this at some point, the sooner the better."

Mrs. Zhang glanced at her, hinting at something.

Su Pan’er lowered her head, remaining silent.

She couldn’t help feeling anxious. She wanted to have a child, but she didn’t know why he hadn’t touched her since her pregnancy with Little Yanyan. Even now, after the delivery, he hadn’t made a move.

Could it be that she had really aged and lost her charm?

She quickly dismissed this thought. It was too soon for her, who was not even twenty years old, to become old and charmless.

Seeing that Su Pan’er shook her head, Mrs. Zhang sighed softly in disappointment.

Pan’er was still young, it was no wonder she didn’t take her advice.

Maybe she would feel the same urgency when she reached her age and still couldn’t see any signs of pregnancy. But at that point, it would be too late...

After leaving the fortune-telling place, the ladies were nowhere to be seen. She didn’t know where they had gone off to. She saw Nanny Zhou and a few others under the protection of the page boy, still holding Yanyan and watching the monkey performances. They were really enjoying it, completely immersed.

Su Pan’er shook her head helplessly and called a few people to walk towards the back mountain.

Having watched for a while, Little Yanyan, who was initially crying to go back to watch, was immediately attracted by a nearby stall selling colorful pinwheels.

Mrs. Zhang quickly bought one and handed it to Little Yanyan.

Little Yanyan was so happy that she smiled sweetly at her, waving the pinwheel.

"Oh my! Look at that little face, smiling like a dumpling..." Mrs. Zhang teased her all the way, making her laugh.

The group moved forward along the stream, laughing and chatting. After crossing the stone arch bridge and just after turning around the covered corridor, Su Pan’er looked up and saw a figure standing on the bell and drum tower not far ahead.

Despite the distance, Su Pan’er felt a jolt run through her, her mind went blank!

It was him!

It was Immortal Master Liao Jue!

Even though she couldn’t see his face or his look clearly, Su Pan’er sensitively felt that he was also looking at her!

He was high above, looking down at the people below, but his eyes found her among the multitude!

Everything around her began to recede, fading from her consciousness. The mental power within her body unconsciously left her body, slowly extending towards the blurry figure on the bell and drum tower, getting closer and closer.

Halfway there, her mental power sudden met with resistance, as if an invisible curtain in front of her was blocking her path, she could not move at all.

Su Pan’er stubbornly pushed forward, but she couldn’t make any progress.

But at least she got a clearer look at the figure on the bell and drum tower, it was definitely him!

He was dressed like an ordinary monk, wearing a yellow robe. He seemed to have discovered her and was smiling faintly at her!

He moved his lips slightly.

Su Pan’er’s spirit was startled, and with the loss of support, her mental power was suddenly rebounded back to her body.

She couldn’t help but stagger backward in three steps, letting out a cry of pain, clutching her head, a stream of blood dripping from her eyes and nose.

Mrs. Zhang was originally pointing at the wild geese in the river and laughing, when suddenly a scream echoed!

Su Pan’er suddenly squatted down. Blood was flowing from her eyes, nose, and mouth, which immediately frightened her!

"Younger sister! Younger sister, what’s happened to you? Younger sister! Someone come quick..."

"Madam! Madam..."

Everyone was suddenly in a rush, hastily supporting Su Pan’er, creating a chaotic scene.

"Hurry! Protect our lady, guards! Guards!"

The guards trailing behind swarmed in quickly, and their trained responses quickly controlled the surrounding crowd, causing a wave of panic among them.

"Stop! I’m fine..."

Su Pan’er bit down grinding her teeth as she spoke.

She resisted the buzzing in her head, pulled out a handkerchief to wipe the bloody tears from the corners of her eyes, wiped her mouth, and forced herself to stand by leaning on the shoulder of a servant. She lifted her head to the Bell and Drum Tower, the figure on it had already disappeared, leaving her with a tumultuous feeling in her heart.

"Younger sister Pan’er, you’re like this...how can you be alright! Go take a rest in the Zen room, I will go get a doctor to take a good look at you."

Mrs. Zhang, obviously more anxious than Su Pan’er, hastily ordered the servants nearby to support Su Pan’er.

"I really am fine, sister, I was just anxious just now, that’s why..."

"What kind of anxiety leads to bleeding from all seven orifices? Younger sister Pan’er, don’t fool me! Control the crowd around, investigate thoroughly!"

Mrs. Zhang interrupted Su Pan’er in panic and ordered a tall maid to lift Su Pan’er, "Quick! Carry her, let’s go back to the Zen room. Hurry!"

The maid dared not delay, quickly lifted Su Pan’er, and left in large strides.

No matter how Su Pan’er tried to explain, it was in vain.

Mrs. Zhang also followed immediately. After thinking for a moment, she quickly ordered a servant beside her, "You, go to Marquis Zhenguo’s Residence as fast as you can, report to the Marquis that the lady is unwell. Don’t make any mistakes! Understand?"

Looking at Pan’er’s symptoms, could it be poisoning? Now it seemed that she herself might not be able to clear her name.

"Understood!"

The servant ran off in haste.

Mrs. Zhang also hurriedly chased after Su Pan’er in front of her.

Once in the temporary Zen room, after settling down Su Pan’er, Mrs. Zhang kept blaming herself, "It’s all my fault. You were not feeling well, yet I insistently dragged you, Younger Sister Pan’er, out that far, surely it’s because you’re exhausted. Where is the person who went to fetch the doctor? Why is the doctor not here yet?"

As she spoke, she kept looking out.

"Sister, I really am fine. I just felt a bit unwell for a moment, there is really nothing serious."

Su Pan’er was utterly helpless!

Before, when she saw the figure that looked like Immortal Master Liao Jue, she extended her mental power to probe.

Afterwards, when her mental power was blocked, she forced herself forward. But seeing Liao Jue’s lips move slightly was what startled her, causing her mental power to rebound and her brain to be injured.

It wasn’t the sight of Immortal Master Liao Jue that caused her harm. She got flustered because of the words he spoke when his lips moved slightly!

Exactly because those words disturbed her, she lost all concentration.

"You’re like this and still, you say you’re alright, then what does it take for you to admit you’re unwell?"

Mrs. Zhang firmly held her hand, with red-rimmed eyes: "Don’t say anything anymore, just lie down properly. When the doctor comes, let him take a good look at your illness. We should treat whatever needs to be treated, there’s no need to struggle against your own body..."