Master Jing pinched the silver needle in her hand too intently, pressed the corner of Miss Gu's eyes on the bed, she gritted her teeth and firmly leaned the needle over. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under his hands, the small body struggled slightly.

Master Jing took a breath, raised his head and glanced at Miss Gu with pity, but the girl who was just seven or eight years old could already see the appearance of heaven and man in the future from her eyebrows and eyes.

It's a pity.

has such a good appearance, but he has to be blind for the rest of his life.

No man would want to marry her home.

Master Jing thought too much, pricked the needle into Miss Gu's eyes, went down with a needle, and then blew on the medicinal powder she brought, Miss Gu seemed to be suffering from an eye disease.

The Gu family will not blame her for this, she will tell the Gu family that Miss Gu's eye disease is caused by fever. Miss Gu's ability to survive smallpox, even if she fell into an eye disease, it can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

She couldn't understand why anyone would pay a hundred taels of silver to buy the eyes of an eight-year-old girl.

Although the Gu family treats her well, the favor is not as good as the silver.

With this one hundred taels, she can leave Zhenjiang and stay away from the scourge of war.

Master Jing opened Miss Gu's eyelids with her fingers, so that it would be easier to insert the needle.

Soon, soon, it's fine.

Master Jing held her breath and pricked the needle down.

Suddenly, she paused. Miss Gu's eyes opened violently under her hands, and the gaze that didn't belong to an eight-year-old girl at all suddenly fell on her.

The knife-like gaze went straight into her eyes, and the fierce look seemed to cut her with a thousand knives.

The smell of blood spread from the room.

It made her hair stand on end, and she couldn't help but tremble.

The silver needle fell off her hand, and a tiny hand gripped her wrist tightly.

Let her not break free.

She couldn't believe that a seven or eight-year-old child would have such strength.

It must have been her delusion.

Master Jing came back to her senses and was just about to break free from Miss Gu's hand.

Miss Gu suddenly shouted, and her sharp voice seemed to be able to puncture her eardrums in an instant.

Lang Hua has had many dreams about her eyes, she will become blind for various reasons, and she always tries her best to protect her eyes from harm, even when she wakes up knowing that it is all a futile struggle.

This time.

She will do the same.

She used the strength she had stored in her heart for more than ten years to resist, grabbed Master Jingming's hand holding the silver needle, and screamed loudly.

With the power of anger and intimidation.

No one can harm her under her nose anymore.

Lang Hua saw the weakness and fear in Master Jing's eyes, and she smiled contemptuously at Master Jing.

She was satisfied to see Master Jingming's round eyes and the panicked look on his face that could not be concealed.

Only a person with a ghost in his heart would be so afraid of a child.

She guessed correctly, Master Jing was not treating her, but trying to blind her eyes with a silver needle.

When the people outside heard the sound, they immediately entered the house, first two fourteen or fifteen-year-old maids with the curtains, and then the anxious grandmother and mother.

Figures swayed in the room.

She sat on the bed a little dazed, listening to her grandmother call her name.

"Langhua. ”

"Nan'er"

Langhua watched these people come and go, and she realized that it was not a dream.

Dreams don't get so real, so clear.

Langhua felt the sweet water slowly flowing into her mouth, and her grandmother fed her sweet soup, soothing her panicked mood and making her completely sober.

She looked down and saw her small hands, and there were unhealed blisters on the backs of them, which was a sign of smallpox.

She guessed right from the beginning, and now all of this is the experience of her illness when she was eight years old.

What I didn't guess was that all this was a reality, after she was strangled to death by the Lu family, she actually returned to the age of eight.

Old Mrs. Gu looked at her granddaughter who was stunned there, she didn't cry or scream, a pair of big eyes looked around blankly, a strange look flashed across her face, which contained complex meanings that she couldn't read, and she was also a little surprised for a moment, "Nan'er, don't scare grandmother." ”

"Grandmother. Lang Hua hesitated and slowly opened his arms and hugged Mrs. Gu.

Grandmother's warm embrace warmed her whole body, and the sound of her grandmother's heartbeat made her feel that she was really alive at this moment.

Langhua raised her head and looked carefully at her grandmother with silver hair, and then turned her head to look for her mother.

Seeing his relatives, Langhua couldn't help but have a sour nose, and it took a while to smile. If being killed was an ordeal for her, it was worth it now.

"We're all right," Old Lady Gu reached out to touch Langhua's forehead, "The fever has also subsided, and this illness can be regarded as over." ”

Tears glistened in the corners of her grandmother's eyes, and her soft palms kept caressing her head.

"Master Jingming, is our Langhua's illness cured? The fever seems to have subsided a bit. Mother's soft voice came.

Master Jing stepped forward and stretched out her hand to test Miss Gu's temperature, she had already found that Miss Gu had begun to sweat, which was a sign of fever, so she was in a hurry to apply the needle.

Now she could only pretend to be surprised, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the Gu family.

Master Jing Ming was too surprised and said, "I haven't gotten better yet, but now the fever has subsided," he said, clasping his hands together, "Amitabha, Buddha bless, the eldest lady has come through this hurdle." ”

Langhua looked at the Jing Ming Master who was in a compassionate manner, but unfortunately, no one saw Fang Cai's scene, and no one would suspect a compassionate monk.

If she was thirteen or fourteen years old, she would definitely question Master Jing directly, trying to get everything she wanted from her mouth.

But now she's only eight years old.

How could she figure this out.

No one would believe what an eight-year-old child said, and she accused Master Jing of trying to prick her eyes with a needle, and Mrs. Jing would only say that she was dizzy.

Now Mrs. Jing has a compassionate and loving look on her face, she doesn't take her seriously at all, she treats her as a child, and acts again under her nose.

But she would never let go of the opportunity to learn the truth because of this.

Master Jing stepped forward, "Lao Wei will recite a medicine sutra for Miss again, and eliminate illness and disaster for Miss." ”

In the face of Mrs. Jingming's kindness, Mrs. Gu was very grateful, and asked the maid to take a thin quilt and wrap Langhua, the grandfather and grandson sat on the big kang, Xu and the subordinates stood aside, and the room was quiet.

Master Jing Ming finally found the atmosphere that belonged to her, every time she coaxed the good men and women around like this, even in the unstable situation, when there was a famine everywhere, she could let the honest tenants hand over the only remaining rations, not to mention a big family like the Zhenjiang Gu family, even if they didn't get a hundred taels of silver, they would also harvest some offerings. Master Jing raised her head and glanced at Miss Gu quickly.

Ordinary eight-year-old girls, but their eyes are clearer than ordinary people, and they only shout when they have nightmares, and there is nothing to be afraid of at all.

Master Jing lit Buddha incense in front of the statue of the Medicine Master.

Old Lady Gu also asked the maid to take the Buddha beads and pinch them in her hands, and everyone was waiting reverently.

Master Jing arranged everything, held the Buddhist beads, and was about to open her mouth to recite the scriptures, but there was a clear Sanskrit language in her ears, and the Sanskrit words were clear, as if she was brought into the chanting archmage in an instant.

"Nanmo Bhagava Emperor, Kill the Society, Xue Liuli, Bowl Lapo, Drink Rakya, Drink Lotya, Drink Lotya, Drink Emperor, Drink Emperor, Three Bontoya, Nephew, Om, Kill Death, Kill Death, Kill Society, Kill Society, Three Didn't Reveal Emperor Shahe. ”

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