Every day, Luo Xiyu will check the merits in the "duck egg magnolia", it used to be a little bit of accumulation, since she continued to open colleges, medical centers, build bridges and pave roads and build temples, with the continuous protection of merit, more and more people benefit from it, and every day the white mangs are measured by a piece of white mang, although each is very small like the light of the fire, but the number of people gathered together is also considerable.

At this time, the magnolia is no longer the sporadic three or five flowers of the year, but has become a sea of flowers, countless branches, crystal clear and lush, there are more than 100 flowers, the flowers are not fragrant before the first overflow, the whole room is elegant magnolia fragrance.

Each of these magnolia flowers is transformed by the merits that Luo Xiyu has done, and over the years, she has used these little by little accumulated merits to slowly penetrate into the life of the Holy Lord, using flowers to make magnolia pure flower dew, diet, tea, and even bathing are all repairing the meridians of the Holy Lord.

Although the effect may not be so obvious, but with the medicinal diet for self-cultivation, such a long accumulation of years, the Holy Lord can live for twenty years, all thanks to these magnolias, but thinking of the man she has guarded with all her heart and soul for twenty years, in the end it is not the person she loves in her heart, but another, another monster that makes her hate and hate, and I feel that these twenty years are like a joke.

As long as she thought that the Holy Lord was long gone, and that his body was disguised as fetal poison from the same body and the same child, she would feel fear in her heart, and unbearable tearing pain, which was simply unsettling.

She looked at those magnolias, took a deep breath, and tried not to let herself think about these anymore, on weekdays, these magnolia flowers were picked by her, and then used on the body of the Holy Lord, but today she did not pick them, just looked at them in distraction, and her eyes fell on the duck eggs for a while.

The original duck eggs are light green all over, which is used as a nutrient for magnolia fruit, every time she accumulates a little merit, Bai Mang is stored in the duck egg, and even the shadow of Bai Mang floating around in the duck egg can be seen here, how much merit Bai Mang can be seen here, over the years, the magnolia flowers are blooming more and more, and Bai Mang is also very consumed, but she has done too many good deeds and merits, and each piece is sustainable, so the uninterrupted accumulation, the whole duck egg has changed from light green to white Ying, and Bai Mang has gathered together, slowly accumulating from the bottom to the top.

Today, I saw that the entire duck egg was shrouded in white mangs, and it seemed that the whole one had been filled, Luo Xiyu turned slightly and looked at it, almost a little gap could overflow, in exchange for the past, there must be a sense of accomplishment, curious, what will happen if this duck egg is filled with white mangs? Maybe there will be one more branch, maybe it is that the task has been completed, and there is no need to make merit in the future, but now that there is something in my heart, how can I still have this thought, so I just glanced at it and put it away.

Maybe there is suspicion in her heart, maybe subconsciously she doesn't believe in the trust she insists on, so she has been sleeping well every night, these days she always wakes up in the middle of the night, although the holy lord is not a person with strong desires, but he has always been domineering and exclusive to her, almost every night, Luo Xiyu takes care of his body, usually only satisfies him every other day, and slowly develops a rule, but in the past few days, she is full of the body of the fetal poison and refuses several times.

The Holy Lord is a very dignified person, he must not be insulted, let alone refused, only twice, he will not touch her for a few days, the two seem to have fallen into a cold war for a while, and the atmosphere seems to be even colder, this should be Luo Xiyu's thoughts in the past.

But now, the horror spread with his attitude, and he often woke up in the middle of the night, touched the bed, covered it with coldness, and the Holy Lord did not know where to go, where did he go so late? Why never told her.

This has been the case for several days, coupled with his increasingly cold look, which makes Luo Xiyu feel uneasy.

Does this coldness mean that the warmth of the past is just cooperating with her disguise, and now that Ge Lao is dead, he has also taken care of his body, and it seems that it has lost its effect on him, so he will gradually show his true face?

And the cold atmosphere, for twenty years, is even perfunctory at this time, where does the intimacy come from?

Luo Xiyu seemed to be caught in a huge whirlpool of truth and falsehood, on the one hand, he wanted to see the whole thing rationally, but on the other hand, he couldn't stop himself from thinking about the most worrying and terrifying assumptions.

The scales, which had been stationary, slowly began to sway, even in directions she didn't want to foresee......

"Madam, Young Master Bao'er has brought someone back and is waiting for you in the west." Xiujin, a mother of two children, got the deed of sale ten years ago and still did not leave the Cheng Mansion, but has been helping Luo Xiyu take care of the affairs of the house.

Luo Xiyu nodded, tidied up his clothes and walked out.

Bao'er, who is now over 20 years old, is no longer the cute Fuwa when she was a child, she is as long as jade, and she is also a sparse temperament with a refreshing language, which is easy to make people feel good.

Seeing Luo Xiyu come in, he was the first to stand up and greet him, glanced at it and couldn't help but worry: "Sister, Bao'er is not in these days, you are thin again, have you eaten carefully?" ”

Luo Xiyu looked at Bao'er in front of him for a moment, and suddenly remembered his appearance when he was a child, small, black and thin, who would have thought that the six-fingered baby who was abandoned by his parents and almost taken away by a dog back then is now so gentle and elegant as jade, and his aura is magnificent.

After she was stunned, she smiled at him and nodded, "Use it for every meal, it's okay......" Then she looked at a young sloppy Taoist priest who stood up with Bao'er: "This is ......"

"Oh, this is the friend I mentioned in the letter, surnamed Xu, named Sifeng, Brother Sifeng, this is my sister'......"

At this time, the Taoist priest, who looked to be twenty years old, was already staring at Luo Xiyu dumbfounded.

He couldn't believe that the brother Cheng said that this nephew who has been married for 20 years, and his nephew is only two years younger than his uncle, the sister of the great good man of Jiumu City, is such a delicate and stunning beauty, and this beauty is even smaller than him in his opinion, that is, eighteen or nine-year-old women are three points older than him.

However, when Bao'er said Brother Sifeng, he suddenly came back to his senses and wiped the halazi from his mouth, no matter how small he was, after all, this was an elder in front of him, and he was an elder of a friend, so he couldn't show his ugliness.

Suddenly a serious act.

"Sit down." Luo Xiyu sat on the top seat first, and after letting the subordinates serve refreshments, he sent a dry girl away, and then his eyes fell on this sloppy Taoist priest, the white mang on his chest was actually not small, obviously a person who has always done good, so he knew it, and asked his parents Gui Geng with a smile and kindly, and chatted warmly for a long time, and then got back to business.

"I said that I heard Bao'er say to hurry up, Xu Gongzi's ancestor once brewed a wine, the effect is quite magical, the day before yesterday I talked to a friend, my friend is also curious, want to buy some, so I have the cheekiness to ask Xu Gongzi through my Bao'er to ask for some?" Luo Xiyu said this euphemistically.

"Sister, Brother Sifeng is very bold, I just talked to him, he didn't even hesitate when he heard that it was his sister who asked for it, so he came with me......" Bao'er added tea to her friend and said with a smile.

"Don't dare, don't dare, what Brother Cheng said is really a lie, it's just that Xu Mou admires the virtuous and kind people the most in his life, the Cheng family's good people have set up six places, and the reputation is even praised by the people of the capital, and the five cities around Jiumu, none of them know Mrs. Luo's good name, so don't say it's just a little ancestral remnant, that is, let Xu Mou give out all his belongings, and he is at a loss, but Xu Mou is now down, I'm afraid that the whole body's belongings, Mrs. Luo is too shabby...... "Xu Sifeng is a Jianghu person after all, He spoke heartily and with a little self-deprecation.

Even Luo Xiyu couldn't help laughing, and the atmosphere was just right for a while.

"Today I brought it, when it was brewed, I only got an occasional jar, after five hundred years of precipitation and purity underground, the sweet wine obtained was probably only three taels, Brother Cheng may have said to his wife, Xu Mou's ancestors were the first family of winemaking, and then it was defeated, and it was passed to the hands of Sifeng, this wine was only just two taels, and then I don't know who it was passed on, the favorite concubine in the palace entrusted me with my brother to ask for a tael, and now Xu only has the last one or two lovesick wine left in his hands......" Xu Sifeng said while taking out a gray-black palm-sized mud sealing altar from his arms.

"Madam, don't dislike it for being ugly, this preserved old wine is the most ugly crockpot made of mud from the center of the earth, which is easy to use, and if you seal it well, you can keep the fragrance of the wine for ten years......" After speaking, he handed the mud jar to Bao'er.

Luo Xiyu hesitated, and took it from Bao'er's hand, it was indeed an ugly crockpot, but it was cool to start, I thought that one or two wines should be extremely light, but I didn't expect such a palm to be quite weighty in my hand.

Xu Sifeng probably saw her doubts, and couldn't help explaining: "Madame, don't underestimate one or two of these two or three sips of wine, it is almost the essence of a jar of wine condensed after five hundred years, the wine is already extremely viscous, you need to blanch it in hot water when you drink it, but don't burn it for too long, as long as you open the lid, this kind of old wine will be emitted very quickly, and it is best to open it and drink it." ”

Luo Xiyu wanted to open the wine stopper and take a look, but when he heard this, he dispelled his thoughts, and immediately said when he thought of something: "I heard Xu Gongzi say that this wine is called Acacia Wine?" Why did you get this name? ”

A few years ago, Xu was so poor that he almost became a beggar for food, and he was really short of money, and he had the idea of this wine, but he didn't think the name of this wine was good, and he didn't want to buy it, and then Xu could live a good life, so he didn't want to exchange this little thing left by his ancestors for money."

"Oh, what was the original name of this wine?"

"Because of the age, the details of Xu is not clear, only know that the ancestral family had an ancient recipe, accidentally found a miracle medicine, this is brewed a jar handed down, the wine spectrum, this wine is written reincarnation, but the word reincarnation in ordinary people sound very unlucky, so the wine is also a kind of love wine, there are ancestors to take a heart and a little bit of a common name, but Xu has too many words, it takes a lot of words to introduce, so it is only called lovesick wine......"

"And is this wine real?" Luo Xiyu asked.

Xu Sifeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, "This, Xu Mou is not guaranteed, who has sold this wine to the ancestors, Xu Mou doesn't know, and the specific effect is only heard that if you want to drink this wine, you must drink it with your beloved, so that the effect of spiritual communication can probably know the true mind of the other party, and the other Xu Mou doesn't know, I heard that some of them drank each other safely, and they loved each other until they grew old, but some turned against each other and became enemies, and their families were ruined."

And Xu Mou only made some friends with the same sect, Xu Mou did not hide it, the favorite concubine secretly took this wine to drink with the emperor, but the emperor was fine, but she was hanged under the beam on the second day, but Xu was scared to death, it was not poisoning, it had nothing to do with the wine itself, but what she knew, Xu didn't know anything, so Mrs. Luo left this wine, and she had to think clearly. ”

Luo Xiyu listened to it and thought for a long time, then looked at Xu Sifeng and said: "Xu Gongzi doesn't have to worry, his friends will think about it clearly, and he won't affect Gongzi for half a point." Then her gaze swirled over him and landed on the wine gourd hanging from his waist.

"I have bought some land in the capital, originally wanted to be a pharmacy, but because the manpower is still scarce, there is a large winery and wine cellar in the memory, if Xu Gongzi has not lost his ancestral wine-making skills, then this wine cellar will be sent to Xu Gongzi......"

Xu Sifeng's face suddenly turned red: "Madam, is this looking down on you?" It's just a little wine, how can I ask my wife to have a winery, and besides, I am commensurate with my brother in front of Cheng, so won't I be unable to raise my head in front of my brother? ”

"Xu Gongzi, the winery is already in Bao'er's name, Bao'er also needs a lot of money in the capital, although this winery is given to you, but you also need to pay a sum of money to Bao'er every year, I am still worried about this candidate, since this is the case, then the fertilizer and water will not fall into the fields of outsiders, and it can be regarded as a ...... for you to help Bao'er."

After sending people away, Luo Xiyu sat for a long time before taking out the earthen jar from his sleeve, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a while, and he was distracted.

The author has something to say: Oh oh, don't buy the kisses who cheat the number of words and cheat the money, just look at the ending, the ending in three chapters, if you don't like to read it, don't force the mud, everyone is happy