Upon hearing Feng Qingyun's answer, Qin Qianluo felt filled with suspicion, and her brows furrowed slightly involuntarily.
She said, "That's really strange. What use is it to you to me?"
Since Lord Luo suspects that this matter is related to ghosts and gods, shouldn't he seek help from the Imperial Advisor immediately?
After all, the Imperial Advisor was an expert in metaphysics, and exorcising evil spirits was her specialty, while I didn't know any of these exorcism techniques.
But how could Luo Yuning suddenly develop depression?
Feng Qingyun's eyes were also full of doubt. Luo Qi'an would actually come to Qin Qianluo for help in exorcising ghosts, which was completely unexpected for her.
When Qin Qianluo asked the question with a puzzled look on her face, Feng Qingyun blinked gently, the corners of her mouth slightly curving up, revealing a mysterious smile.
"Luo Bao, I've been wondering the same thing. What is Luo Qi'an thinking? Why not look for all the experts in this field, but instead target you?"
However, I do know the reason why Luo Yuning suffers from depression.
Once you arrive at the Minister's residence and see Luo Yuning in person, all the details will be clear to you. Then I will tell you the whole story in detail.
"If we were to talk about it now, you could only see it on a screen. How could that compare to seeing the person in person firsthand? The experience would be far more real and profound."
Upon hearing Feng Qingyun's words, Qin Qianluo's delicate brows furrowed slightly, like a wisp of sorrow in spring, and a thoughtful glint flashed in her bright eyes.
After a moment's consideration, she nodded gently, her dark hair swaying slightly, obediently refusing to ask any more questions.
She was naturally meticulous and knew that some things couldn't be rushed. Since Feng Qingyun had said that, there must be some hidden meaning behind it. Asking questions rashly might ruin things.
Meanwhile, inside the ornately decorated carriage ahead, Luo Qi'an sat upright on a soft brocade cushion.
On the small table beside me, wisps of smoke rose from an incense burner, emitting a delicate sandalwood fragrance that mingled with the aroma of freshly brewed tea.
But this leisurely atmosphere could not soothe the turbulent waves in his heart.
When he heard the question in Qin Qianluo's mind, his already solemn face instantly became extremely complicated.
First, a wave of embarrassment quickly washed over her face, her expression as if someone had ruthlessly exposed a wound she didn't want to show, her awkwardness and embarrassment intertwined in her eyes.
Before coming to find Qin Qianluo, Luo Qi'an had already gone to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion with a heart full of worries and almost desperate hope.
In the spacious yet solemn reception room of the Imperial Preceptor's residence, he leaned slightly forward and spoke earnestly.
Every word was filled with a father's deep concern for his daughter, telling the imperial advisor about his daughter's condition in detail and without reservation.
His eyes were filled with anxiety and expectation, as if he were searching for the last glimmer of dawn in the darkness.
However, after closing his eyes, calculating with his fingers, and chanting incantations, the imperial advisor could only shake his head helplessly.
With a hint of regret on his face, he frankly admitted that he was powerless to help Luo Yuning's condition.
At that moment, Luo Qi'an felt a sudden sinking in his heart, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss of darkness, and everything around him became cold and hopeless.
But his inherent fatherly tenacity and persistence prevented him from giving up.
After that, he made inquiries from various sources and traveled around, not letting go of any possible clues, but he still found nothing.
In the end, he placed his bet on King Jinrui Zhao, after all, Feng Qingyun, who was by King Jinrui Zhao's side, was all-powerful and omniscient.
They came here clinging to the last glimmer of hope that refused to be extinguished.
He thought to himself that even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, he was willing to try anything to save his daughter.
Thinking of this, Luo Qi'an's expression softened slightly, his tightly furrowed brows relaxed a little, and a hint of joy shone in his eyes.
After all, knowing that his daughter was not possessed by evil spirits but was just suffering from an illness was already a great comfort to him.
At least now that we've figured out the cause, we have a direction to work towards, as long as we treat the symptoms correctly.
His only hope at this moment was that his daughter might regain her former liveliness and bloom with that bright smile again.
But this fleeting joy was like a flash in the pan; it withered quickly before it could fully bloom in his heart.
Luo Qi'an then heard Feng Qingyun mention that her daughter was injured.
In an instant, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was frozen in his seat as if he had been put under a spell.
His eyes were empty and blank, as if they had lost focus, and time seemed to stand still at that moment.
His mind went blank, with only one voice echoing repeatedly: His daughter is hurt, his daughter is hurt...
After a long while, he slowly came to his senses, and a raging fire of anger surged in his chest.
His hands unconsciously clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white from the force, and the veins on the back of his hands bulging like angry little snakes.
The veins on his forehead bulged high, each one seemingly telling of his inner anger and resentment.
He roared in his heart: Who on earth is so audacious as to dare to hurt my eldest daughter whom I cherish so much?
She is the jewel of the Luo family, the most precious treasure I raised with painstaking care of! From childhood to adulthood, I have never been willing to let her suffer the slightest grievance, but now…
Luo Qi'an was already extremely anxious, like an ant on a hot pan. Now, upon learning that his daughter was injured, he was even more frantic.
She wished she could grow wings immediately, fly home to see what was going on, find the culprit who harmed her daughter, and tear him to pieces.
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