Chapter 147: Speechless

At ten o'clock in the evening, it began to rain. The drizzle hit her face softly and ****, Ling Caiwei stood in the courtyard with her eyes closed and her head up, enjoying this rare tranquility.

Yusuo stood at the door of the room and shouted in a puzzled manner: "It's better to go to the wine shop to get a pot of wine if the girl is so idle, this kind of weather is suitable for singing about wine." Drink two cups with the old man, and I'll tell you what you want to hear. ”

When Ling Caiwei heard the last sentence, she finally opened her eyes, the ghost winked at Yusuo twice, touched the newly earned silver in her purse today, and went to buy wine and food happily.

The grandfather and grandson sat in front of the window, and a lamp and candle were lit on the table of the eight immortals, on which were placed one meat, two vegetables and three wine dishes.

"The girl is willing to let her bleed!" "Yusuo eats fried vegetables and stewed tofu every day, and he will eat tofu residue. When I finally saw a pot of delicacies on the table - fried river shrimp, my eyes lit up.

When Ling Caiwei was drinking, she happened to see a woman selling newly caught river shrimp in the rain, and the rain wet the hair and clothes of the middle-aged woman, a mother who refused to return home until she finished selling. She mourned in her heart and bought all the river shrimp. Seeing the mother happily taking the money and going home, her heart was also warm.

Uncle Shi was just stained with that mother's light. She didn't say anything, smiled and coerced a lot of shrimp into his bowl, poured another glass of wine, and poured herself a cup of tea to salute him.

The fisherman drank the wine in his glass and said unhappily, "Go and restore your face to its original state." Look at your scarred face, you're in no mood to drink. ”

Ling Caiwei looked at the sky outside the window, it was estimated that no one would come, in order to coax the old man to tell the secret of the copper ring, she went back to the study, washed her face and sat opposite the fisherman.

Yusuo looked up at Ling Caiwei's true face, and continued to bow his head to drink and eat shrimp.

The rain was still falling outside the window. The raindrops crackled on the banana leaves of the ink dust and smoke, mixed with the ticking sound of broken tiles dripping on the ground under the eaves, like a beautiful song.

Ling Caiwei saw things and thought about people, and suddenly felt very aggrieved. I finally got used to a person, and I felt a sense of dependence on this thousand-year-old demon. However, the man said he was gone, and he didn't even say a word.

In the future, no one can rely on it, but on their own.

Ling Caiwei snatched the wine glass from Yusuo's hand and drank it all. The spicy taste of the wine reached her throat, choking her with a cough.

By the time she had recovered her strength, her cheeks were already flushed.

The fisherman took another wine glass, filled her with wine, and began to tell the story by the seductive rain outside the window.

In fact, Ling Caiwei drank a few glasses of wine and couldn't remember what he said.

When he woke up, he only remembered that he had said that there were four brass rings, and each one contained a piece of paper in it. Four pieces of paper put together is a painting, and the painting and the four lines of poetry on the brass ring are put together to find a map. It is said that the map pointed out the location of a treasure that would allow those who possessed it to unify the world.

The world again!

After waking up, Ling Caiwei lay on the bed, rubbing her aching temples. Nam Ronglie wants to own the world, and as the crown prince of the Southern Dynasty, she can understand his ambitions. However, why did Daddy have this brass ring? Could it be that he also wanted to win the world? If this is the case, then is it true that Wei Guo said that he collaborated with the enemy?

She didn't dare to think about it, and the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt. Dawn seemed to be coming over the quiet town, and the rain outside had stopped. She put on a dress to breathe, and suddenly noticed a figure flashing outside the window. She didn't even notice it.

Ling Caiwei pushed the door and chased out, and the man jumped on the wall and disappeared in a flash.

Ling Caiwei chased after her with light skills, jumped off the courtyard wall and found that the person was in front of her, she chased after her and asked, "Who is it? Why don't you dare to see people?"

The two ran out of the town, and Ling Caiwei chased them to the mouth of the stream outside the town, where she saw a tall black horse drinking water by the stream.

The man jumped on the horse and looked back at her, Ling Caiwei saw that the familiar eyes under the silver mask were still hot and still like an abyss.

She paused and didn't chase any more.

Separated by a distance of dozens of meters, Nan Ronglie and Ling Caiwei's eyes met, but they never said a word.

At this moment, a thousand words can't match the long silence of the two.

As the east became brighter, Ling Caiwei stood in Baiyun Town after the rain, and her heart was desolate.

It turns out that the greatest irony in life is to torture the once most intimate lover into a speechless divorce.

The first rooster crow in Baiyun Town woke up the industrious people in the town.

Nan Ronglie turned the horse's head and left a sentence, "Take care, I will come to see you again." And he struck his horse and departed.

Ling Caiwei walked away for a long time before she remembered that she still had the tonic she had prepared for him in her arms. Anyway, he probably doesn't need that.

She walked back silently, and when she met a patient she had treated on the way, she barely pulled out a smile, but the other party didn't appreciate it, looked at her blankly, almost hit a passerby, and fell to the ground.

Only then did she remember that the people of Baiyun Town didn't know her undisguised face.

Avoiding familiar people, she returned to the pharmacy, where the door to Yusuo's room was still closed, and it was estimated that he had drunk too much last night and was still sleeping.

She dragged her tired body open the door to the study, where a man stood with his back to her, studying a medical book she had placed on the table.

"Yan Feiying, you scared me. Ling Caiwei snatched the book from his hand and sat on the edge of the bed.

Yan Feiying grinned: "I'm researching some fun poison, give me a few pills for self-defense." ”

Ling Caiwei opened the hand he stretched out to beg for it, and choked him angrily: "If you let me test the poison on you, I will consider sending you." ”

Yan Feiying straightened her face, sat next to her, and squeezed her: "Make tonic for the prince and give me poison, you can really do it." Bai has known you for so many years, but he can't be worth a negative man. ”

Ling Caiwei stood up and pushed open the door: "Just leave if you have nothing to do, I want to open a doctor, and I don't have time to take care of you." ”

Yan Feiying's heart ached, but she forced a smile on her face to tease her: "If you don't want to check Ganzhong, I'll leave immediately." ”

Ling Caiwei knew that he must have something important to tell her when he came this time. However, he has always liked to joke. If she doesn't stretch his face, he can't get serious.

Say. She sat back on the edge of the bed.

Yan Feiying turned her back to her, put away her stiff smile, and secretly gasped before telling her about Gan Zhong.

Ling Caiwei listened and thought about it, and gradually had an idea.

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On the first day of every month, Gan Zhong's concubine Xinlian has to go to a Niangniang palace with the most incense in Diancheng to pray for blessings and burn incense.

She has been by Gan Zhong's side for more than a year, but she has not been pregnant for a long time, which is a very dangerous thing for a woman who has no official name.

Since ancient times, Hongyan has not been old and graceful. The only bond between women and men is not ****, but heirs with the same bloodline.

Xinlian understands this truth very well, and she is more eager than anyone else to conceive a child who is willing to be faithful.

It's a pity that her stomach is not angry, and after secretly watching many doctors still have no effect, she pinned her hopes on Guanyin, who sent her son.

Every month, I will come to the incense to petition, rain or shine.

On this day, her sedan chair had not yet arrived at the Niangniang Palace, but she was stopped halfway.

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What will I write tomorrow? I want to know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.

Youyo is coming to rob. Commuter passes, subscriptions, and referral tickets are all handed over to me.

If you don't have anything, then well, leave your people for me. Youyou took you. Make me a slave every day.

Pay the ticket or hand it over, you can do it yourself.

(To be continued.) )