The old servant came in a hurry and told Qingluo Biying how she broke into the village.
Demonstration? Feng Junqing thought to himself.
Cao Xiwan hurried back to the Hou Mansion to catch Nanzhi, although she did come to demonstrate. Nankang Hou Mansion was her territory. Zhan Baidao dared to go straight into the inner house, which looked down on her.
"Is there something wrong with her?" Yang Pingcui jumped out of the pavilion with a knife and glared, "If she dares to come, she and I will kill her first."
"...She went out for a walk, and when she saw you remembering old grudges, she felt displeased, so she went back." Su Jintian replied.
"..." Who doesn't like who?
Feng Junqing felt slightly sad, but when he saw Su and Yang talking, he walked to the side with his hands behind his back and looked up at the rain.
The rain and mist from the lakeside poured into the pavilion, making it misty and hazy.
He sighed. He secretly went to the Hou Mansion to find the most mysterious puppet under Song Chengming.
He didn't mean to make a prank at the time, he was just saying it casually to avoid being suspected by her of being a fake prince.
But unexpectedly, Cao Xiwan didn't know anything about Song Chengming's puppet? No, she just had a tight tongue.
No matter what, he had to make it clear to Song Chengming that the formula for Fushou Dan and Biying's Heart Technique were indeed good.
But... there is only one Qingluo female ghost in the world.
He and Cao Xiwan used to be lovers. He was even more familiar with the Nine Transformations of the Netherworld than Song Chengming. He would not be fooled. Feng Junqing sneered. He had also made several longevity pills for Shuluan. She wanted to imitate the longevity pill because she was hoping to get Song Chengming.
Ai Zhong, let's see how many people the fans have to poison to death before they can practice a twelve-person formation.
As for the Biying Puppet Formation, when Su Jintian kills his uncle and becomes the master of the Biying Palace and obtains all the Biying Puppet Formation, it will not be too late for him to snatch these two things.
Right now, he wanted to know who the puppet was hiding next to His Majesty in the palace.
Feng Junqing didn't know that Cao Xiwan was secretly preparing the Arhat's Purple Gold Pill, intending to make a huge sum of money just to defraud his own people. He mused that when he entered the mansion that day, he had not seen yet whether he could bribe Cao Xiwan.
Does she regret it?
He slowly stroked his throat, his eyes darkening. What about him? Does he resent her?
Suddenly, another whistle came from the village gate.
He turned around suddenly, was she blowing?
What's up?
"She's back. Ever since she got sick, she especially likes to make noises and demonstrate. She's afraid that others will look down on her." As he spoke, another tall figure in black clothes entered the pavilion, blocking his view.
He glanced at Su Jintian indifferently.
She originally thought that after he faked his death, she and Su Jintian would get married.
He never expected that she would be alone. He couldn't help but ask himself again, did he regret it?
Su Jintian slightly cupped his hands: "Master Feng? It seems that the Master Feng who taught me the tantric swordsmanship in the past was not you?"
"He is my disciple, one of my clones."
Cao Xiwan only demonstrated deliberately in front of people she disliked, but she had never done this in front of Qin Meng.
She galloped back to the Marquis Mansion in the rain, but missed the opportunity.
"Where's Nanzhi?"
"Nanzhi was reckless and troublesome. My wife found a nanny and sent her out of the house. What happened?" Mother Chen was surprised and watched her return in the rain.
She cursed secretly, and then thought, what does Madam mean by this? Isn't Lou Shuluan Zhan Baidao's old lover?
It turns out that Nan Twelve, the twelfth son of Nan Yu, had an old friendship with Miss Six in General Lou's mansion.
Isn't it natural?
Maybe she overlooked something? Cao Xiwan thought.
Lou Shuluan has been in the house for a year and is still not pregnant.
Cao Xiwan actually wanted to ask Liu Ruhai whether his wife was taking any contraceptive drugs. She was walking on the corridor in front of Mrs. Six's yard and met Liu Ruhai, but he turned away at the fork.
Liu Xiaozi didn't seem to pay much attention to her recently. She didn't even want to pay attention to Liu Ruhai.
She snorted.
And in the evening, on the jade steps in front of the hall, there were pairs of lanterns in the autumn mist. When the Marquis returned to the main room, she also saw Lou Shuluan's happy expression.
It seems to be very affectionate.
"Tell me, if my wife wants to harm Mr. Hou, why?"
Yanzhi glared at her: "Stop talking nonsense. Take the medicine quickly."
She coughed and drank medicine honestly in the girl's room. Outside, she could hear the autumn rain hitting the window eaves. She felt that the autumn orchids on the porch in front of the orchid courtyard might be damaged by the rain tonight and they would wither early.
Liu Ruhai felt a little regretful. He should talk to her in Lanyuan today.
He was in Luoyuan at night, reading medical books under the lamp, feeling agitated.
Because he could also know her movements. Song Bi mentioned that she had a cold and was taking medicine to prepare medicine. It seemed that she had been caught in the rain when she came back from Zhenzhu Water Village.
"I went with Su Baihu." Song Bi heard a lot of news and chattered, "I heard that Qingluo Biying fought all the way to Yuzhuang. He defeated the thirteen levels set up by the masters of the Tang Palace and gave it to Yang Zongfeng.
The battle is declared to be a fight to the death! The Qingluo female ghost is the witness, and she will probably be the only one to witness the battle between the two masters of swordsmanship."
After hearing this, Liu Ruhai sighed helplessly: "The gambling price has gone up again?"
This rumor spread...
"Yes, sir, all the military attachés from all the yamen are betting like crazy, as if they have forgotten how badly they lost last time. I don't dare. I just bet a little." Song Bi shook his head.
Liu Ruhai asked casually that Songbi had deposited all his monthly money for three months.
"..." Sure enough, she left arrogantly in the rain just to make money from gambling, right?
Because the Marquis has very tight control over the Fushou Pill, not many Luohan Purple Golden Pills are sold yet. She is seriously thinking about how to make money every day.
Liu Ruhai thought that doing business with her was at least very reliable.
Although she planned to make Liu Ruhai the scapegoat once Nankang Hou found out.
The next day, he prepared a prescription for cold weather and asked her to go to the old aunt's room. He calculated the time. He went over to give the old aunt an acupuncture. As expected, he met her again.
He met her opposite at the intersection of the folding corridor outside the Baiyuan.
Outside the corridor, there was the fragrance of autumn osmanthus, and the sound of rain was pattering. She broke a sprig of osmanthus in her hand. In his eyes, the person was more beautiful than the flower. She turned her eyes and glanced at him.
His heart skipped a beat and he walked over to say something funny, but no words came out.
The next day, the same.
On the third day, it happened again.
She seemed angry. Liu Ruhai thought.
It is true that he ignored her a few days ago. But he has become calm recently. He feels that there is no need to be upset about her past relationship with Su Jintian.
He thought that if Song Chengming hadn't broken them up, they might have been a couple long ago. Wouldn't it be true?
Thinking this way, he felt unhappy.
But who is she to Liu Ruhai?
In Cao Xiwan's eyes, who is Liu Ruhai?
Each has his own master? He still doesn't know if she can bribe him. If she and he were no longer young and both had some sense of proportion, given time, he might end up fighting a hundred swords, and she was also on guard against him.
Does he still care about this?
As for her, she met him three times in the past few days.
Liu Ruhai smiled bitterly. Last time in Lanyuan, when she wanted to talk to him, he took a detour and left.
As a result, these three times, she actually rolled her eyes at him with a confident, you-ignore-me-I-ignore-you expression. He wanted to joke with her, but she ignored him and walked over as if she hadn't seen him.
Liu Ruhai could only find another way.
While I was thinking about it, there was a drizzle of silver and green jade on the plantain. Someone knocked on the door of Luoyuan. The pine wall opened the door with an umbrella and announced that it was Chen Ming, the ghost doctor.
"Master Chen——" Liu Ruhai came out of the room and laughed, it was he who invited Chen Ming.
Chen Ming is Cao Xiwan's good friend.
It's a birthday party in the water village, and there are many distinguished guests.
Several princes and princesses who had withdrawn from the feudal clan and entered the capital came to celebrate their birthdays and all stayed at Zhenzhu Water Villa.
The main concubine of the Tang Dynasty has passed away, and the concubine Wang who is in charge intends to invite the distinguished female guests to stay for a few more days.
"Will Jia Shu go too? Isn't it inconvenient?" The second wife was uneasy and walked around the Yongxi Hall, repeatedly asking the old lady for an idea, "Isn't it disrespectful?"
The mother-in-law outside opened the curtain, and the wife hurried in and said happily: "Old lady, two housekeepers from my mother's family came over, and they just happened to call me and asked me about it." Lou Shuluan also wanted to go out and have a look. Which rooms are there?
My wife was probably going to go. It happened that Guan Shaanlou's shop sent a lot of treasures to Zhenzhu Village to celebrate her birthday, so she asked about the inside story, "The eldest princess will stay in the village for a few days. There is an in-law relationship in the Xungui Mansion."
Yes, Mrs. Zhongzhong has also decided to stay for three days."
The second wife was overjoyed, and the old lady pondered whether she should bring Jia Shu and other ladies with her this time.
"That's the Yuyuan Water Villa borrowed from the Tang Palace. It's not the Qin Palace. There's nothing dishonorable about it. We are originally relatives of the East Palace. With Princess Ning here, maybe Jia Shu will also stay for two days."
The old lady made up her mind and asked Jia Shu and the ladies to prepare clothes and utensils for a few days of stay, and then we would see the situation. After all, the old lady had to discuss the six rites with the eldest princess.
In this way, the clothes, jewelry, and utensils that the wife carries with her must be carefully prepared so that nothing goes wrong.
"Xiaowan, help me sort out my wife's jewelry."
Wenxue would ask Cao Xiwan to go to work and ask her to help pack the boxes and things to take out.
Cao Xiwan was sneezing, had a runny nose, and was taking pills.
Outside the window, there is autumn wind and autumn rain, and the autumn cold penetrates the bones.
She felt that Wenxue was retaliating against her, so she didn't want to work.
She was practicing taking some new medicine to avoid the epidemic, but it was not the cold medicine prescribed to her by Liu Xiaozi.
Liu Xiaozi talked to Chen Ming and gave him a prescription for cold medicine. She ignored it.
"Sister Xiaowan——"
A little girl called her outside. She coughed, opened the soft brocade rouge curtain and went out to see that it was the ghost doctor Chen Ming who gave her another bottle of medicine.
She was impatient, held an umbrella in the rain, and ran to the small duty room at the second door. Sure enough, this guy was there.
"What kind of medicine did you ask someone to give me?" She shook the raindrops on her green umbrella at the door.
"Isn't it what you want?" He sat still, leaning lazily on the table, holding his face up.
"Um?"
Seeing that she was unclear, Chen Ming pointed to a string of sachets on her waist.
She lowered her head and saw that she had many sachets, and they were full of beautiful things. Two of them were used in the cemetery to avoid epidemics. She said that one of them was recently snatched from Liu Ruhai. The other one was from Chen Ming.
given.
She held the umbrella on the corridor and came in to pour hot tea to suppress her cough. There was no one in the small room. Chen Ming said: "I see, Liu Ruhai's anti-epidemic medicine bag is good, why not change it into a cooked medicine?"
Meatballs. You should eat them every day."
"...I never said that." She glared at him. Chen Ming smiled.
He checked the medicine bag she grabbed and found that the recipe was better than his own. He thought there should be pills too.
"You are greedy for other people's prescriptions!" She despised Chen Ming, and he insisted on copying a copy. She knew that Chen Ming had gone to Liu Ruhai in her name again. She took the bottle of anti-epidemic medicine and
Throwing it into his arms: "Liu Xiaozi and I are not talking right now! I won't take this medicine."
"Don't talk if you don't want to. Just take the medicine if it's available. It's a fool not to take advantage of it. He is also the most famous good doctor in the palace. The person in the palace who can be better than him is probably the retired Mr. Gu.
"
Chen Ming put the bottle on the table. There happened to be no one in the small duty room. He advised, "You like to visit cemeteries. Use medicine sachets externally and pills internally. This can save your life. You are not doing it for yourself.
You also have to think about me. You and I will never meet each other without looking up. You may be infected at some point."
She was startled. It was the smelliest and scariest time to pick up bones in the summer, so she wouldn't go there.
It's better in autumn and winter.
But autumn and winter are the easiest to get over illness. Although she has never been sick, the sachets and soup dumplings given by Chen Ming should be useful, but she also thought that if something happened, it would be difficult to give Su Jintian the treatment.
She didn't care about Chen Ming. Every time she came back, she would soak mugwort soup dumplings in water and take a bath, and her clothes would be boiled or burned. But Su Jintian always helped her carry the lantern. In fact, he was also afraid of her, right?
She didn't want to scare away the only friend who played with her in the cemetery. She wanted to take medicine and protect Su Jintian.
Good friends for life.
"Then I'll take a bottle. If it's good, let Su Jintian take it too."
Chen Ming was driven by her to send a message to Su Jintian, trying to let Su Jintian understand her deep feelings.
"It's okay, you can let her lend me her eyeliner." Su Jintian said.