"Wandai, wait a minute." Xiahou Muheng stopped Xiahou Wandai again, "Have you finished practicing the internal skills and mental techniques I taught you a few days ago? Isn't it time to examine you today?"
"Yes, I've done all the training." Xiahou Wandai nodded, then turned back to Du Zhiqing and Mo Jianchen and said: "Cousin, Senior Brother Mo, if dad wants to test my kung fu, I won't go back with you.
Let’s go first.”
"Well, okay, I'll come see you tomorrow." Du Zhiqing said and left the main hall.
After leaving the main hall, Du Zhiqing walked forward, and Mo Jianchen chased after him, "Sister Zhiqing, wait for me!"
Hearing this, Du Zhiqing stopped, turned around, stared at him with a pair of bright eyes, a bit sharp in his eyes, and said only: "What are you doing?"
"Ah, I..." Being stared at by Du Zhiqing like this, he couldn't help but feel a little unnatural, and he didn't know how to say anything, so he was slightly speechless.
He blinked a few times quickly and asked Du Zhiqing: "Um...sister Zhiqing, where are you going?"
Du Zhiqing said truthfully: "Come back to Luo Zhutang. Didn't mother tell me that you want me to go back and practice your martial arts well?"
"That's just right." Mo Jianchen added: "It just so happens that I have to go back to Ya'an Hall, so why not go with me? How nice is that?"
"Hmm..." Du Zhiqing raised the corners of his mouth and muttered, and his eyes rolled around, as if he was thinking about whether to agree to his request.
Seeing her looking at her like this, Mo Jianchen felt panicked again, and quickly added: "Of course, if you don't want me to follow you, I can leave right away."
Du Zhiqing glanced at him lightly, deliberately lengthened his tone, and said only one sentence: "When do you, Mo Jianchen, need to ask other people's opinions when doing things? You can go wherever you want, and you still need my consent."
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After she said that, she carried the basket and walked forward. She did not refuse, so Mo Jianchen took it as her consent, felt happy, and quickly followed him.
Du Zhiqing didn't speak, and Mo Jianchen didn't take the initiative. He just kept following her footsteps. Both of them had cheerful personalities, but at this moment, they were both dull. The atmosphere seemed a little weird.
In the end, Du Zhiqing couldn't stand the dullness and took the initiative to speak. She turned her head and glanced at Mo Jianchen, "Hey, let me ask you, when my mother asked you what happened to your face just now, why didn't you say it was me?
Did you do it?”
Mo Jianchen looked at her smart eyes and said frankly, "If you don't let me say it, I won't say it. How can I let them criticize you because of me?"
Hearing his words, Du Zhiqing felt a slight warmth in his heart, and his bright eyes moved slightly: "Then I just teased you, aren't you angry?"
Mo Jianchen smiled softly and said indifferently, "What's there to be angry about? I'd love to know that Sister Qing can smile."
"What's more, I can't help but have Sister Zhiqing personally apply the medicine to me, have your delicate hands caress my cheeks, and have a beautiful woman by my side, which I can only wish for."
Hearing what he said, Du Zhiqing pouted, turned his head away from him, and said with a slight annoyance: "You are always out of shape wherever you go. It's really annoying. I should have known you were like this."
Yes, I shouldn’t have let Wan Dai get the medicine for you, I would have hurt you to death.”
"Hey, it's not me..." Seeing that Du Zhiqing became angry again, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but feel annoyed.
She is usually glib and tongue-tied, and she will never get rid of this problem even when she is old. She always blurts out those words without thinking, but if these frivolous words are said to her, she will definitely be angry.
He was secretly upset, but the words he said were like spilled water and it was hard to take them back. Now that he had said them, how could he take them back?
"Okay, don't explain. It's useless to explain." Du Zhiqing interrupted her and did not listen to him anymore.
She just scolded him, but was not too angry. She gently touched the corner of her mouth, took out a small box of ointment in a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and handed it to Mo Jianchen: "Here, take it back quickly.
This is the medicine that truly activates blood circulation and removes blood stasis. Apply it once a day in the morning and evening, and you will be well soon."
"Ah?" Seeing the ointment in her hand, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but wonder: "This is...haven't you already smeared all the ointment on my face? Why is there another box?"
Seeing his dazed look, as if he didn't know anything, Du Zhiqing couldn't help but smile: "I say you are a fool, but you really are a fool. Have you ever seen medicine that promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis in the form of white powder?"
"The ointment I applied to you just now is not the ointment that activates blood circulation and removes blood stasis. That one is my rouge gouache. You didn't even notice. This is the ointment that truly activates blood circulation and removes blood stasis."
"Ah... So that's it." Mo Jianchen suddenly realized it and came back to his senses, but he didn't expect that such a charming person like him would be "wise" all his life, but he would fall into the hands of this little girl and be teased by her.
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Unexpectedly, he felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head with his right hand and smiled sarcastically.
"Ahem, that's it." Du Zhiqing straightened his expression and solemnly handed Na and the real ointment to his hand, "This is the real medicine that activates blood circulation and removes blood stasis. I hid it just now. You can take it back."
Come on, this is definitely true."
"I'm not forcing you to accept it. It's up to you to believe it or not. If you don't believe it, then I'll give it back."
"Believe me, believe me, I will definitely believe what sister Zhiqing said." Mo Jianchen quickly took the ointment and thanked Du Zhiqing repeatedly, "I will follow your instructions and apply it once every morning and evening. Thank you, sister Zhiqing.
Thank you, sister Zhiqing!”
Seeing his eager look, Du Zhiqiang raised his eyebrows again, raised his head and said to him: "Hey, why do you trust me so much? Aren't you afraid that I will come up with some tricks to tease you?"
Mo Jianchen looked calm, "What do I have to be afraid of? I believe what Sister Zhiqing said this time must be true. Even if Sister Zhiqing wants to tease me, I deserve it. I deserve it if I get teased."
Willingly."
Du Zhiqing raised the corner of his mouth, "You are quite honest."
The warm sun shines on the path, shrouding the figures of the young man and woman. The laughter and laughter along the way seem to have subsided, and it seems that they have returned to the banquet where they laughed and laughed when they were children.
Du Zhiqing picked up the fruit basket in his hand and seemed to think of something again: "Uncle Abei and Aunt Wenru haven't tasted the plums in our Luanxiang Pavilion yet. You can take this back for them to eat."
After she said that, she handed the basket to Mo Jianchen. Mo Jianchen glanced at the basket, was stunned for a moment, and did not take it, but asked again in a daze: "This...then you don't want to eat it yourself?"
Yet?"
Du Zhiqing shook his head, "Wandai and I have already eaten a lot of it. Since we have given it to my mother and uncle, we cannot leave out Uncle Abei and Aunt Wen Ru. You can take it back and give it to them to try!"
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"Okay." Even so, Mo Jianchen did not refuse, took the basket in her hand, and thanked her: "Thank you, sister Zhiqing!"
"Hey, don't be too busy thanking me." Du Zhiqing raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Abei and Aunt Wenru are both my elders. This is what I want to honor them. It has nothing to do with you, so there is no need for it.
Come and thank me."
"Yes, yes." What Du Zhiqing said, Mo Jianchen replied: "It's what you say, so I won't thank you. I will definitely bring this basket of plums to my parents, and call it Zhiqing."
My sister gave it to me."
But seeing that the plums in the basket were all very bright red and delicate, it took him a lot of energy to carry the big bundle from the courtyard to the main hall. At this moment, looking at the bright red plums, he
I couldn't help but feel thirsty, and my taste buds in my mouth were touched unknowingly.
"Uh... that..." He originally wanted to take out one to taste, but he was afraid that Du Zhiqing would be displeased by it, so he turned his head and carefully asked Du Zhiqing: "Sister Zhiqing, you were so busy just now.
, I'm a little thirsty right now, I wonder if I can have the honor to taste these bright red plums."
Du Zhiqing glanced sideways at him, then raised his neck and said, "The basket is in your hand. Do you need to ask me if you can eat it?"
"That's great, thank you sister Zhiqing." She agreed, and Mo Jianchen couldn't wait to bring up an example and put it into his mouth.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
Unexpectedly, before Li Zi could enter, he was stopped by Du Zhiqing. He turned his head and said in surprise: "What's the matter, sister Zhiqing?"
Du Zhiqing sighed and glared at him helplessly, "Why are you so anxious? These plums fell from the tree to the ground. I don't know how much dust they have on them. You just put them in your mouth without thinking."
, Isn’t it hygienic?”
"Bring it here!" Du Zhiqing snatched the plum from his hand, wiped it with his personal handkerchief, wiped off a layer of dust, and handed it to Mo Jianchen, "You can eat it now.
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Du Zhiqing performed this series of actions so quickly that Mo Jianchen couldn't help but feel a little startled. Before he could react, another plum was thrust into his hand.
After he was stunned for a while, he realized that this little girl was actually caring about him. He was immediately elated and said, "Thank you, sister Zhiqing, for being so attentive. I know that you have always cared about me very much."
Care about me."
"Ha!" Du Zhiqing snorted, turned away with disdain, smoothed his clothes, and looked nonchalant. I don't care about you, I just can't stand someone being so unhygienic."
Although she was still arrogant, Mo Jianchen had already understood it in his heart. A burst of joy surged into his heart. He raised the corners of his eyes slightly and showed a satisfied smile, but he just saw through it without saying it, "Okay.
Okay, I’ll listen to you. I’ll definitely listen to Zhi Qing and pay attention to hygiene in the future.”