Every time Shen Yuan suffered a disaster when she was young, it was during the twelfth lunar month of winter when she had to wander all the way and suffered so much that the cold had invaded her body and was irreversible. For this reason, she would always live shorter than others every time she saw geraniums. A lot, and the abdominal pain is much more difficult to bear.
When he was huddled up in bed and crying out in pain while clutching his lower abdomen, cold sweat broke out on Shen Yuan's forehead, forcing himself to think of something good. Even though he felt a little uncomfortable now, it was better than not seeing her for a long time.
It's a good thing... I didn't waste time on the Immortality View. Such filthy things are a taboo, and I definitely can't enter the Taoist place of peace.
She was in severe pain. Unfortunately, Qiu Xiao had other things to do today and was called by the master of the pavilion. In the afternoon, Caiyun waited alone in the Qin Pavilion for a long time, but the two girls did not come. I remember that Qiu Xiao had told her, no matter what Whether she was here or not, Caiyun could not slack off and listened to Miss Sheng's arrangements. Caiyun did not dare to disobey the little pavilion master's words, but he waited and saw no one, so he had to roll up his sleeves and start practicing by himself.
Although Caiyun is not very talented, she is willing to work hard. She has practiced each of the ten basic exercises taught by Qiu Xiao no less than a hundred times and has firmly memorized them in her mind. After reviewing them twice, she suddenly had inspiration. I remembered that in the next few days, Miss Sheng taught her a few consecutive movements to dance. The movements were very simple to break down. She practiced well. The oiran Mo Shang looked on with approval in her eyes.
She began to try to choreograph her own dance. She had just thought about two things when a person suddenly came in from the door. It was Feiyun, the maid next to the oiran Mo Zhang. She smiled kindly at her. Miss Yan Sheng couldn't get away today, and the oiran couldn't get out of her body either. Suddenly, he fell ill and was not suitable for traveling and hard work, so he ordered himself to come and supervise on his behalf. After saying this, Feiyun moved a small stool and sat on the edge without making a sound, just watching quietly.
Caiyun showed her intention, but she was also afraid that this was done intentionally by the oiran. He wanted to test whether she was truly enterprising, so he bowed respectfully to Feiyun and greeted him with concern: "Thank you, sister Feiyun. I don't know what the oiran is doing." How are you now, are you feeling better?"
Upon seeing this, Feiyun immediately stood up and accepted the gift. After listening to her story, she immediately bent her knees and returned the salute, saying with a smile: "Miss Caiyun, you're welcome. I've already rested. Miss, don't worry." Feiyun said, Bianliu carefully observed Caiyun's expression and saw that he was not arrogant. He bowed his head and accepted the gift in return. He then began to concentrate on dancing and stopped saying any more polite and flattering words. He secretly appreciated his words and deeds. I wrote them all down one by one and waited to talk to Shen Yuan when I got back.
Caiyun initially had the intention of putting on a show, and her movements were a bit exaggerated, and the smile on her face was also a bit deliberate. Feiyun didn't point it out, and sat on the side with his hands folded on his lap, quietly watching her performance. .After a while, maybe she felt something was wrong, or maybe she was really motivated. Caiyun slowly immersed herself in the dance, focusing on how to change, how to connect, how to be more graceful and smooth. Fei Yun watched from the side, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
Qin Pavilion enshrines the earth dragon. Caiyun's face gradually became flushed, her lips were slightly parted, and her breathing was slightly chaotic. She wore suitable clothes today, a thistle pink close-fitting cotton shirt, covered with the snow-white sleeves, and her hair He shook his arm neatly, and looked a bit calm in his movements. If Shen Yuan were here at this time, he would definitely smile with relief without hesitation.
When Feiyun was setting the rice, cloth, and chopsticks while reporting to her what she saw and heard today, Lengxiang Courtesan actually pulled the corner of her lips and smiled - she was in severe pain and couldn't squeeze out any more smiles.
"If she is really willing to make progress, it doesn't matter if she is really attached to me. I had no intention of keeping her by my side." Shen Yuan did not want to eat or drink on the bed, so he relied on two maids to support him and moved inch by inch to the table. He sat down, leaned on the edge of the table, and said feebly: "As long as she doesn't have bad intentions like Guanying, and can keep her own responsibilities, if she is lucky in the future and someone takes her out, it will be counted as mine today." It’s a great achievement.”
Shen Yuan kept clutching his lower abdomen and spoke with a slight breath. Ever since he entered Mo Chang's house at the age of seven, Mo Chang Yuan noticed that her hands and feet were cold, and even more so in the winter, so he often asked a doctor for her. I searched all over famous doctors and took all kinds of nourishing medicines and prescriptions, but nothing seemed to work. Shen Yuan was still young at that time and drank too much medicinal soup. He also cried and refused to touch it again. He refused to listen to anyone's advice.
For this reason, Mo Zhangyuan tried her best to coax and give her medicine, but it didn't work. In the end, she herself relented - the smell of the medicine made her feel uncomfortable as an adult, let alone a child. After that, Mo Zhangyuan felt uncomfortable. The mandarin duck no longer clings to the prescriptions, but pays more attention to the food he eats, such as peanut and jujube porridge in spring, lily and lotus seed soup in summer, wolfberry and white fungus soup in autumn, longan and red bean paste in winter. They keep changing their patterns throughout the four seasons, and they keep them again and again. I asked the doctor to prescribe dietary therapy, and finally I got a little better over the years.
Finally, the next year, her hands and feet were as warm as ordinary people. Mo Zhanyuan suddenly made a decision and hired an escort to take her out for fun. Starting from the east, he took a boat and went north by water, listening to the sound of fishing songs. , herons and eagles glanced, until the northeastern border where all kinds of silk brocades are rich, hunting wild deer in the vast old forest, watching the locals raising snow silkworms, entering the village and singing and dancing around the bonfire with the villagers, drinking and barbecuing. When leaving, He even followed the local customs and traveled by sleigh.
Leaving the ice, we took the land route instead, and saw all the prosperity of the Central Plains along the way. The frost flowers were shy of rouge for ten miles, the spring breeze did not touch the willow branches, the painting building whispered in the clear dream, and the green eaves grew towards the flat Ci Room.
Along the way, we walked and stopped, occasionally staying temporarily. When we arrived in the northwest, Shen Yuan was already nine years old. There were grasslands, deserts, mountains, flowing water, bustling towns, and quiet villages in that place, which seemed to be far away from the hustle and bustle. Another world of its own.
The little Shen Yuan was like the owner there. He dared to tame the fierce horse at a young age. The horse was extremely fierce in nature, and even the best warriors in the racecourse could do nothing about it. However, he calmed down when he was biased. She actually didn't do anything. He was not afraid, he didn't want the little pony, he kept clamoring to ride the tall maroon horse.
Naturally, no one is willing to take the risk of a child facing a horse that is notoriously wild and untamable. The owner of the horse farm has been dealing with horses for a lifetime, and he can see that this child seems different from others, so he pats his chest and guarantees Nothing will happen, and I personally carried her onto the horse. The horse was unexpectedly docile at first and stood still. Unexpectedly, just when Shen Yuan sat firmly, it got angry and broke away from the man on the leash, jumping up and down without warning. The hooves run.
Everyone was frightened, but the girl on the horse remained calm and stared straight ahead. She tightened the reins and pulled back hard. The horse looked up to the sky and neighed loudly. The speed slowed down, but there was still a sound. Unconvinced, he shook his head from side to side as if to resist. Mo Zhanyuan's face turned pale, and the riders on the grass quickly got on their horses and caught up to him, ready to lend a helping hand.