61. She has a slender waist

Li Zhiting also guessed that Li Weizhu could cure elephant leg disease, and his expression was much more relaxed.

When he arrived in the inner room, Li Zhiting listened to Li Weizhu and said: "This is caused by mosquito bites, my grandfather once told me these when he was practicing medicine, and I have treated two people in the southwest border, but it is not as strict as Shen Hongjun's legs." ”

"If it's a mosquito bite, why is there one in the southwest border? Li Zhiting said.

"Climate-driven. The southwest is wetter and there is no snow in winter. ”

Li Zhiting knew in his heart that the climate in the south was pleasant, and what was annoying was the bites of mosquitoes and various diseases caused by dampness and heat, "This is the poison on the gnats." ”

"It's not. Li Weizhu said, "It's a kind of bug." The body of the worm is milky white, slender as silk threads, and my grandfather called it a filaria. ”

"What recipe?"

Li Weizhu said the recipe, Li Zhiting's heart tasted, and then thought about the child's pulse, and suddenly brightened. "Reizu's recipe is really clever, and it should be quite famous in Kyoto, which is full of talents. ”

Li Weizhu's expression was a little gloomy, and he shook his head, "Grandfather didn't let me mention this, he said that after he left Beijing, he never wanted to mention these false names again." Li Weizhu felt a little guilty because she couldn't answer Li Zhiting's question.

Li Zhiting touched Li Weizhu's head, "It's nothing, don't say it if you don't want to say it." ”

Li Weizhu snuggled in Li Zhiting's arms, "Godmother, you can read the books I left you, you can also read them, my grandfather's experience in practicing medicine over the years has a lot of clever prescriptions." ”

"Good. Li Zhiting thought of this filariasis again, "I think most of them are used to invigorate blood and pass menstruation, and to remove bruises." What if you use Liu Jinu?"

Liu Jinu, a black vine vegetable, Jin Jinu, born in Jiangnan, the stem is like mugwort, three or four feet long, the leaves are like orchid grass tips are long, the seeds are like barnyard and thin, there are several ears on one stem, and the leaves are alternate. Li Weizhu thought in her heart, and heard Li Zhiting say: "Use four taels of roots every day, add three times the water, boil it for an hour with civil and military fire, filter it to extract the juice, and take it after breakfast and dinner." Ten days for a course of treatment should be enough. ”

Li Weizhu was a little distracted after hearing this, "This is much cheaper than my previous recipe." Looking at Li Zhiting and said, "After the filaria worm is killed, there will be inflammation in the body, heat and vomiting." Because she couldn't treat Shen Hongjun, she told Li Zhiting all the possible physical conditions of Shen Hongju. In the end, he also said that he used Shen Hongjun's five taels of silver.

"I see. Li Zhiting responded one by one, "You should be more careful when you go out." ”

"In the afternoon, I want to take Shen Gongzi to the bamboo forest and the maple forest to have a look. Li Weizhu said, she saw the maple leaves all over the mountains and fields between the valleys this morning, thinking about Shen Yifeng, such a scene, wouldn't it be a pity that he missed it?

Li Zhiting responded.

Leaving Bai Qi to pack up her things, Madder was too silent, Li Zhiting handed over some things to Bai Qian, Madder pushed Shen Yifeng, and Li Weizhu walked beside her, so she went to the bamboo forest.

There is also a bamboo forest in the suburbs of Kyoto, but the bamboo there is thin and soft, and it has not been raised for a long time, while this piece outside Xiangyang seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of life several times, and it is thick and lush.

Shen Yifeng told Li Weizhu that since a hundred years ago, some people came to Xiangyang to live in seclusion, and Shen Yifeng knew that Li Weizhu didn't read much poetry, so he recited these poems to Li Weizhu. His voice was loud, the voice was blown into her ears by the wind, and the wind blew her ears, as if he was gently exhaling in her ear, Li Weizhu's long eyelashes blinked, intoxicated by his timbre, and inevitably made a little shy by his messy thoughts.

Shen Yifeng didn't think so much when he read the poem, and when he saw Li Weizhu's red ears, a pair of apricot eyes were also shining, and his heart moved, thinking of the poems in the "Book of Songs", "There are vines and grass in the wild, and there is no dew." There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Encounters and encounters are suitable for my wishes. ”

I thought about it in my heart, but I didn't read it, the scenery in front of me was beautiful, but there was one more madder.

Li Weizhu looked at Shen Yifeng, he was wearing a green shirt today, his long hair was tied up with a green sandalwood hairpin, the golden sunlight fell along the silhouette of the bamboo forest, and his body formed a colorful color, and there happened to be a strand of gold thread falling on his long eyelashes, at this time he saw Li Weizhu look over, he raised his lips and smiled at her, and the golden brilliance fell into his eyes. Li Weizhu only felt that the smile was like a thousand trees and pear blossoms, and she felt that she would never forget his light smile in the future.

Hurriedly turned his head, and waited until his heart beat slower before he spoke: "There is still a maple forest ahead." After speaking, he didn't dare to look at Shen Yifeng, so he walked forward.

Sometimes it only takes a moment to understand the other person's mind.

She didn't have nothing else in her heart, this discovery made the angle of Shen Yifeng's lips rise more and more, "Let's go." His heart had begun to gradually become her shadow, and even if she was moved by his appearance, it was a good sign. Shen Yifeng thanked Lord Shen for his handsomeness for the first time, and he was born very much like his father.

The squeaky wheelchair was crushed on the road, and Madder silently but forcefully pushed Shen Yifeng.

The bamboo forest carries a misty sorrow, and the maple forest in the valley is also with a wide and sudden beauty.

"Isn't it beautiful?" said Li Weizhu.

"Yes. Shen Yifeng looked at Li Weizhu, "There are also many beautiful places in the suburbs of Kyoto, I will take you there in the future." Without waiting for Li Weizhu to refuse, he looked at the pavilion where Li Weizhu had sat in the morning, "Let's go to the pavilion and have a look." ”

"Gotta let Madder carry you on her back. Li Weizhu said, "Is it okay?"

"Good. ”

Madder carried Shen Yifeng on her back, while Li Weizhu stood behind the wheelchair, wrapped her hands around Shen Yifeng's waist, and slightly forced Shen Yifeng to lie on Madder's body, she wanted to move the wheelchair, so she listened to Madder and said, "Miss, put it here now, I'll come and move it later." ”

Li Weizhu trotted up to the pavilion, wiped it clean with a handkerchief in the best viewing place, and waited until Madder carefully placed Shen Yifeng on it.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Li Weizhu said, "It's the wound in your abdomen." ”

"It's a little itchy, it's a little painful. ”

"The itch is growing well. Li Weizhu said, "Just wait until the wound heals slowly, does your foot hurt?"

The mountain wind blowing in the valley was blowing, so Li Weizhu put on the hood on the cloak, and then took care of Shen Yifeng's hair and brought a Haoran towel for him, "so as not to blow a headache." Li Weizhu said.

She didn't give the man the lead Haoran scarf, Li Weizhu's movements were a little clumsy, but Shen Yifeng hooked the corners of her lips.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Weizhu thought Shen Yifeng was laughing at him, "I haven't brought a Haoran towel to anyone before." ”

"I'm just laughing, I'm the first, and I'll be the last. Shen Yifeng looked up at Li Weizhu.

Li Weizhu's hand slipped, and the Haoran towel in his hand almost flew out, Li Weizhu didn't want to hook the Haoran towel, and leaned forward, Shen Yifeng hugged Li Weizhu's waist, "Be careful." Li Weizhu hooked the Haoran towel with her fingertips, feeling Shen Yifeng's powerful arms, she had been in such close contact before, but it was not as long as this time. What's more, both of them have unusual thoughts in their hearts, although it is autumn, it is like that spring day, and the flowers are blooming in their hearts.

When the girls from Xiangyang City arrived at the gathering place of their ordinary poetry club, they saw such a scene. A man in a green shirt surrounded the woman beside him, the man's long hair seemed to have been hooked off a strand of wind, blown by the wind and fluttered, handsome with a trace of uninhibited, the woman's appearance was beautiful, her white face was flushed, more gorgeous than rouge, and her eyes were like waves.

It's as beautiful as a painting, which makes this group of cardamom girls feel red and heartbeat when they look at it, as if they have disturbed the good things of the two of them.

A plump-cheeked girl stammered, "We, we are not hearted. ”

Li Weizhu's face flushed, knowing that Shen Yifeng was injured, "Let go of me." He just said in a low voice, and he didn't dare to push Shen Yifeng away.

Shen Yifeng let go of Li Weizhu, Li Weizhu hurriedly stood up, panting with her back to everyone, if there was a crack in the ground, she wanted to get in. The fingers were still hooked on the Haoran scarf, and the black Haoran scarf was blown.

Shen Yifeng bowed slightly to everyone, saluting, and seeing that everyone misunderstood him and Li Weizhu, a smile tugged at the corner of his lips, "It was me and Weizhu who disturbed your poetry meeting." Shen Yifeng looked at the costumes of the group, holding a scroll in his hand, and a maid came over behind him, obviously to hold a poetry meeting. He also saw noble ladies holding poetry meetings in Kyoto.

The word Weizhu made Li Weizhu's ears a little red, how could he call her so affectionately. Hearing Shen Yifeng mention the word poetry meeting, he adjusted himself and said to everyone: "My maid is going to get a wheelchair, and when she comes, we will leave, so as not to disturb the interest of the young ladies." It was she who mentioned that she wanted to come here, because she bumped into someone, and she was going to leave at this time, so she leaned into Shen Yifeng's ear, and her voice was very low, "If you like it, let's go somewhere else, okay?"

No woman had ever spoken to him so close to his ear, her gentle breath was sprayed on his face, she had eaten in the afternoon and chewed mint leaves, and when she spoke, the tip of his nose could smell the faint mint fragrance in her sandalwood mouth.

If you stop her slender waist, it would be nice to be able to taste her.

"Good. He looked up.

Because the two of them were so close together, the movement of his head made her red lips brush his cheeks.

Li Weizhu blushed, it was she who approached Shen Yifeng first, so something like this happened, and when she saw Madder coming, she said for help: "Madder is here." ”

The girl who spoke at first said, "Why don't you stay here and write poetry together?" ”

Li Weizhu shook his head, feeling that it was really good that he would not know anything, so as not to stay in the pavilion and be looked at by this group of girls intentionally or unintentionally, "I want to accompany him for another walk, the scenery here is very good." Besides, I don't know how to write poetry. ”

"Then you might as well go further down. A tall man pointed to the water in the valley, "The one next to it is a slope, and you can push this boy over." The scenery down there is also very good. ”

"There's also a bridge there. The scenery from the bridge is stunning. I don't know if it's too much, the group of girls laughed, "Yes, the son and the girl should be from other places, this is a famous bridge in our Xiangyang City, the two of you must take a walk." ”

"You can go across the bridge to the opposite side. "You two must walk the bridge together." ”

Li Weizhu was a little ignorant, and didn't understand why they let the two of them go to the bridge, but Shen Yifeng guessed the intention of the bridge, "Weizhu, then let's go down." ”