There were no lights in the room, and Cao Xiwan stood by the window, with the pale golden moonlight behind her. She stared at Su Jintian with dark eyes, and she said earnestly and sincerely: "No one can stand without determination!"
"...and die faster." Su Jintian took off the knife and put it on the table. He turned his back, took off his cloak and threw it on the bedside.
"...You're threatening Xiliu like this? I only have this one daughter."
"...How long are you going to pretend to be me?"
"Don't you think I can scare Graythorn after you're almost done?"
With her wishful thinking in mind, she opened the window in Su Jintian's room and looked at the stars and moonlight in the sky with satisfaction, "By the way, I still have to find a way to meet and have a few more trysts with my mysterious lover.
times. Otherwise Ashthorn won’t believe it.”
Su Jintian sat astride the chair and stared at her. She actually had free time for trysts instead of rescuing her fake daughter Lou Xiliu?
"She is going to be the Mistress of Biying Palace. She can't deal with such a trivial matter. How will she be the female Palace Mistress after you die?"
Su Jintian took the teapot on the table and smashed it at her.
Su Jintian had left the house long ago after staying for a few days. She and he were watching with cold eyes, ignoring Lou Xiliu's current predicament. After all, she had heard the news, and the Marquis had not made such a plan yet. Perhaps it was because of Lou Xiliu
I haven't stolen the puppet array in "Biying Xinfa" yet.
Cao Xiwan usually lives at the old lady's house, talks to her every day, and goes to her best friend's room to have tea in her free time.
At the turn of autumn and summer, Miss Qi of the second room invited her to the second room to see the autumn lotus flowers, but she did not go.
It was winter, so she often went to Aunt Zhou's Baiyuan.
"My aunt is afraid of the cold, and I am afraid of the cold too." She hugged the big orange cat and nestled on the heated kang, basking in the light golden winter sun outside the window. She wished she could live in the cypress courtyard and never leave.
Suyun wished she lived in the courtyard. As a result, Cao Xiwan's massage techniques on the meridians became more and more sophisticated. My aunt and grandma relied on her to survive the cold seasons of autumn and winter without taking any medicine.
Secondly, the sixth son, Song Weiren, secretly asked Suyun that he would find an opportunity to come and visit.
Song Weiren had already received the approval from Su Qianhu, and now he was just waiting for the official notification from his military subordinates that he would become the Nanhe Hundred Households. He wanted to come over and thank him.
The fine snow is falling, and the pine walls of the cypress courtyard are green and covered with winter snow.
Turning down from the stacked corridor, the snow crunched loudly as the leather boots passed by.
"Mr. Liu is here, please come." The girl hurriedly opened the curtain. Liu Ruhai lowered his head and entered the inner room with the medicine box on his back. The fragrance of medicine hit his nose, and there was also a faint fragrance of orange oil. He looked up and saw Cao Xiwan bending down.
The figure beside the kang.
He couldn't help but smile. She looked like she was massaging her aunt.
He also had a few more thoughts after a while. He usually saw her practicing massaging her meridians like this. How could it be without reason?
"Two more points here." He stood by the kang with his hands behind his hands and suddenly spoke. She raised her eyes and looked at him, her hair on her temples slightly sweating.
"If I were to use it on myself, that would be fine. Your meridians would have been opened long ago. If I were to use it on my aunt, I would have to apply three more points of force. The duration would also need to be increased. In addition, since you don't know how to use needles, you can use moxibustion to unblock the meridians.
"
She nodded: "I'm learning."
"With a needle?"
"Um."
He couldn't help but smile, "Your Majesty's acupuncture technique is no problem."
"Yeah. If I don't understand, I'll just ask dad. Dad doesn't bother going out to practice medicine anymore these days."
She sighed, her father was arrogant every day, teaching her as a disciple. She held her breath, and then thought about it, if he had nothing to do, wouldn't it be worse if he went out to prescribe random prescriptions and poison people to death? She held her nose and learned, thinking
I finished learning quickly and usually watched him perform the music.
Listening to this, Aunt Zhou and the girls in the house thought she was a good-hearted and diligent person, so they inevitably praised her for her eagerness to learn and make progress.
She smiled shyly.
Liu Ruhai laughed secretly, lifted up his robe and sat on the official back chair on one side, slowly drinking tea while he looked at Cao Xiwan.
Today she was wearing an autumn-colored brocade coat with crystal pearl pendants in her ears. After winter, he occasionally saw her. Her face was tender and her lips were red, and her eyes were dark and clear. It was obvious that she had listened to the advice.
She was well taken care of.
On the contrary, she is now in Yongxi Hall, and the old lady has more knowledge than she does. She is also an old feudal lord in the mansion. She just needs to follow the old lady and be diligent and obedient. She doesn't need to think too much.
"Is there any news from the palace?" My aunt was still asking.
"There is no serious news, but the palace and the Ministry of Etiquette are discussing the ceremony. After the Crown Princess dies, the sixth grade or above will be ordered to give a spiritual ceremony. Whether to mourn, whether to ban weddings and pleasures, and whether to mourn for a few years, it will still matter.
Not sure."
She also responded, and the little girl brought a copper basin with hot water: "Sister, wash your hands."
She turned sideways to wash her hands, then lowered her head and took out a small jasper bottle from the sachet. She sat down and applied orange oil on her fingers again. This was a new medicinal oil she got this year.
Liu Ruhai looked at her with a smile.
The sun fell on the side of her face, outlining her brows and eyes. She hadn't gotten sick yet, and she probably started to save herself in the summer heat.
Liu Ruhai knew very well that after the Beginning of Autumn and then the Beginning of Winter, she would probably spend at least an hour every night unblocking her meridians and trying to use needles. This was all done by Cao Xiwan to prevent herself from getting sick.
She cherishes herself very much.
This meaning was revealed in his words, and Cao Xiwan was surprised: "I am the only daughter in my family." After saying that, she sat in the official back chair opposite him, serving tea and eating.
He smiled and nodded.
After one injection, Aunt Zhou fell asleep peacefully.
She and Liu Ruhai exited, and she went to sit on the kang outside. The little girl quickly served tea and invited Mr. Liu to sit down.
Suyun went to the kitchen early and personally urged them to prepare hot snacks for the two of them.
"Is Xiao Chu okay?" She put down the tea, took a copper skewer, and picked some plum blossom cakes from the small incense burner on the kang.
"I go to Father Lu's house every three days to use needles for her." He blew the dragon and phoenix group tea and smiled, "Yan Liren will go too."
"?" she pondered, "Who?"
"Trapped Immortal Formation." He reminded.
She burst out laughing, covered her mouth and almost fell down on the kang with laughter. Yan Li and Yan Fengren gave the puppet array a name.
——Trapped Immortal Formation.
That night, the Yan brothers were still swinging their whips and shouting loudly on Houfu Long Street: "You dare to break into my trapped fairy formation?"
The result was a complete failure, and the two brothers were scolded bloody by the disgraced Marquis.
I heard that now they have to change their name to the simple "Hundred-Man Formation".
"That's right! I remembered." She suddenly gave a high-five, "Yan Liren's appearance is also pretty. Does he like Xiao Chu?" she asked quickly.
Liu Ruhai coughed up her tea and smiled bitterly: "...No, come and stare at me and use the needle to see if it can be cured."
She looked disappointed and sighed, it was not easy to find handsome men, Feng Xiaochu actually had a very high vision.
Liu Ruhai asked politely: "What does Chen Ming... look like?"
It stands to reason that Feng Xiaochu doesn't value the man's appearance at all.
"Chen Ming is so smart. No one can compare to him. If we find another one for Xiao Chu, we can only look at his face."
"Ha." Liu Ruhai smiled half-heartedly.
If Chen Ming, the ghost doctor, was compared with Liu Ruhai, he felt that there was only one thing that made Chen Baihu unique. He had a magpie feather fan, which was a famous hidden weapon. Other medical skills or poison skills were not worth mentioning.
But he glanced at Cao Xiwan and naturally he would not say that to her.
"Xiaowan, Mr. Liu, please use some sweet glutinous rice balls." As the curtain was lifted, the cold wind blew in, and Suyun came in carrying a food box.