Nine Heavens

Chapter 443: funeral

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Regent House.

Qin Feng fell into a coma after being pricked by Gentiana Qin for a few needles.

His study is an important place in the palace, even the housekeeper dared not go in, Qin Jia simply ordered someone to seal the study, and deal with the mess in the study after Qin Feng woke up.

Qin Gentian asked the housekeeper to take Qin Feng back to his dorm, and then carefully diagnosed and treated him. Although Qin Feng's pulse condition was fine, Qin Gentian was not at ease, and was even more worried about his words "Deyang is gone".

But no matter how urgent she is, she can only wait for Qin Feng to wake up.

The housekeeper was also worried about Qin Feng's health, but seeing her worried expression, she was inevitably a little anxious. He always felt a little strange in his heart. Before he could ask him carefully, there was a sudden scream from outside.

"Ah, come on, come on!"

"Don't, don't bite me... ah..."

The butler's complexion changed, and he hurriedly walked out of the room, scolding, "What's going on, how noisy is it?"

A young man from the palace came hurriedly with a panicked expression, "Housekeeper, Yan Hong suddenly had a seizure, spit out her mouth, lost consciousness, became extremely powerful, and started biting."

He kept wiping the sweat off his face, revealing a bleeding wound on his wrist, and heaved a heavy breath, "I don't know where a bitch got the strength. It took us three men and four maids to subdue her."

The boy said, hesitating for a while, and looked into the room, "Here, I wonder if I can ask Miss Qin to take a look, Yanhong looks like..."

While he was speaking, remembering the sudden appearance of the delicate and gentle woman in the past, he couldn't help shrinking his neck in fright, and felt a little afraid of the woman for a while.

The butler frowned when he heard the words. He turned his head and looked inward. Seeing Qin Gentian sitting on the bedside and looking worriedly at the prince's side face, he couldn't help but sighed, "There are doctors in the mansion, and the doctor who treats epilepsy and madness can also see it."

The little servant was also frightened by Yan Hong's terrifying appearance, and he came back to his senses after hearing the words, "Yes, yes, I'll go find it now..."

After he finished speaking, he hurried to find someone.

The butler thought for a while, and then walked towards the place where the servants lived.

Yan Hong was tied to her bed, her limbs were dancing wildly, her eyes were absent-minded, and her mouth was spitting. When she saw the butler enter the room, she became more restless, her mouth dripping with saliva opened desperately towards the direction of the butler, and from time to time, she took a hard bite.

Even though she could only take a bite of air, the way her teeth smashed together still gave a chill down the spine, as if she had really been bitten.

The roar of "ho ho ho" and the weird appearance made the housekeeper who had followed Qin Feng to fight in the battlefield feel a little bit heartbroken, and took a step back involuntarily.

This appearance is somewhat different from epilepsy.

He turned his head to look at the maidservants who shared the same room with Yanhong, some of them had wounds on their arms or necks, and said with a frown, "You are frightened, I will also ask Dr. Li to bandage you later, and then go to the cashier to get a tael of silver to buy some supplements."

"Thank you housekeeper!"

Everyone hurriedly thanked her, but they all had lingering fears about Yan Hong's tragic appearance.

"Yanhong is too miserable. Her old mother has epilepsy. She asked for leave to take care of her for a few days, but who knows that she also has epilepsy."

"This look is really scary. She bites me so painfully, I feel like I will be torn off by her."

"Hey, have you heard that there have been several cases of epilepsy in the imperial capital recently, and they all bit people like crazy."

"I, I once saw with my own eyes that someone was holding a chicken and gnawing it... biting off the neck of the chicken with his teeth alive, blood... blood splashed out all of a sudden..."

The housekeeper frowned more and more. What these maids said was completely unheard of. I don't know if what they said was true or exaggerated.

At this time, on Suzaku Street in the imperial capital, there was a group of pedestrians going to the funeral.

What was contained in the coffin was an old man who was happy and mourning. Speaking of him, he was also unlucky, but he was seen on the street suffering from a seizure, and was scratched by a struggling epileptic patient. He was so frightened that his heart stopped beating, and he was judged to have died of fright by the doctor.

He has lived to be ninety-nine years old, and he will celebrate his one hundredth birthday in a few days. While seeking compensation from the sick person, his family arranged for the old man's funeral.

No, the coffin stayed at home for a few days before it was arranged to be buried.

A group of people played and played on the street, crying and howling a few times, father, father-in-law, grandfather and so on, it was so lively.

Almost all people and carriages were blocked at the intersection by the funeral pedestrians.

Suddenly, amidst the howling and howling, the coffin that was placed stably began to make rhythmic "bang" and "bang" sounds, and occasionally there was the sound of fingernails scratching and pulling the coffin.

"Master, did you hear anything?"

The daughter-in-law wearing mourning was the closest to the coffin and could hear it most clearly, she couldn't help but tremble all over in fright.

His husband wanted to reprimand her for being troublesome, but unexpectedly there was a "crash" in his ear. He turned his head and saw his grandfather's skinny hand in the coffin, but with sharp nails piercing the coffin cover.