Chapter Twenty-Three: But the Old Man Comes

The one who opened the door was an old man, about seventy or eighty years old, with wrinkles on his face, and he looked like he was swaying and sick and crookedly coming to open the door, as if he was about to fall into the ground in the next second!

My eyeballs are about to pop off, this person who looks like he is about to die, is it a miracle doctor?!

The way he looks, it's just, I'm speechless!

What does my heart say is it like?!

Seeing that he was so sick himself, I swallowed my saliva and swallowed the dead word alive.

Looking back at the young master, he had already taken off his veil and hat, and his beautiful face and eyes were calm and uneasy.

The old man looked at the young master, his old face was surprised and happy, and he was about to kneel down to the young master.

Without waiting for the young master to stop it, I had already stepped forward to support him, looking at this old man's age to kneel down so hard, I really couldn't bear it!

I picked up the gray-haired old man, who was already busy letting me and the young master in.

Following the young master into this courtyard, there was a large open space in front of him, and although the courtyard was old, it was very neatly cleaned.

Under the courtyard wall, there are many large bamboo plaques on them, which are dried with various medicinal herbs, emitting bursts of mixed herbal fragrance.

The bluestone paved path in the courtyard leads directly to the front of the house, and there are five tiled houses.

The young master didn't enter the house, he stayed at a shelf, his slender fingers seemed to carelessly pick up a wisp of dried herbs, he didn't look at the old man who followed on the side, and only asked lightly, What about it? ”

I said in my heart that the old man he was looking for was not this old man, and I guessed that it was probably the son of this old man.

The old man hesitated for a moment and answered the young master's question.

That's what happened to me, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day!

The old man said hoarsely, "Dad is not here, I went out to run errands!" ”

For a moment, I had the urge to vomit blood, the sky, the earth, so it turned out that the young man was not looking for this old man, let alone this old man's son, but the old man's father!!

The old man in front of him is already seventy or eighty years old, so that old man, how can he be the old man of the young master!

Judging by the young master's age, he is no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

I couldn't believe it, I looked at the young master in shock, he looked at my surprised expression, clearly saw my question, and the corners of his mouth faintly bloomed into a smile.

He looked at me with a pleasant smile, but his words were to the old man, "Take her to settle down first, we will live here for a while." ”

After I settled down with the old man, I saw him making a fire and boiling water, thinking that he was going to make tea for the young master.

Seeing the white gas coming out of the water on the stove, I talked to the old man, and he didn't say much, only asking me to call him Uncle Qin.

Looking out from the courtyard of the divine doctor's house, the sky above me was blue, and the young master was wandering in the courtyard, and his figure seemed to be a little lonely in my eyes.

I said in my heart that Uncle Qin's father, Uncle Qin, didn't know when he would return.

After looking at it, I still couldn't bear it, and I couldn't help but walk out and come to him. When the young master saw me coming out, he stopped, looked at me and said, "What do you want to ask?" ”

My mind seemed to be transparent in front of him, and I looked at him with a sly smile, and tried to raise my body up, stand on tiptoe, and say in a tone that imitated his, "What? Then he lowered his head and bent his waist, and said in a voice that deliberately lowered his throat, "Dad is not here, I went out to run errands!" ”

The two roles were extremely successful, and he swept away the loneliness on his previous face, and a soft smile appeared on his pale face.

It is rumored that there is a kind of magic skill that can keep the face alive, and those who practice this kind of kung fu can look immortal.

I finally couldn't suppress my curiosity and mustered up the courage to ask him, "Young Master, how expensive is it this year?" ”

After asking this sentence, I said in my heart that I should be calm and calm, and if he told me that the answer was unexpected, I could not lose my temper.

He looked at me strangely, and didn't wait for him to answer. It was interrupted by the sound of the old wooden door pushing open.

The man in red came in from the outside with two horses, the courtyard was not large, and he glanced at us and saw us standing by the bamboo plaque of the medicine shelf.

The man in red had a disbelieving expression, stepped forward in three steps and two steps to look at the young master, and laughed, "You came to see me?" The young master smiled faintly at him and nodded. Your body"

The young master shook his head slightly.

The man in red's expression darkened for a moment, and then smiled again, "I'm so happy that you came to see me today." Let Qin Yuan prepare the wine and food in a while, I want to have a few drinks! ”

He turned his head to look at me, "This little girl, did you bring it?" The young master smiled and nodded.

"It's ugly and bad-tempered, and I don't know how to pick a softer personality!" He muttered as if he was angry with the young master, and shouted into the room, "Qin Yuan! ”

Qin Bo staggered out, "Dad, the water is boiling, you and the young master go into the house to drink tea!" ”

Even if people in the world eat the same rice and drink the same water, they will have different personalities and preferences.

I asked myself if I came from the advanced era, and I could understand any quirks, but I really haven't seen a young man's hobby of being a father to an old man!

The young master said to me standing on the side, "This is Qin Sang." The man in red raised his eyebrows at me, "Call uncle!" ”

I scoffed, "Next life!" ”

Qin Sang took a big sip of tea from the celadon bowl, and said slowly, "Isn't there any clue at all?" ”

The young master was silent. Qin Sang then asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

The young master picked up the teacup but didn't drink it, "Yes, but I can't talk about it for the time being!" ”

"In the past few years, have there been better medicinal materials that can be controlled?"

"There is a temporarily suppressed medicine, and if it is completely removed, I am afraid that I will wait for it to be developed."

These two people said every word, and they said riddles that I didn't understand, and it was rare for the young master to say so many words, but I couldn't understand a single word. Seeing that the two of them looked very solemn, I made a f8 that 揖叱雒湃ァ?br/>

The red horse that Qin Sang brought was the one he bought from the rich man Huang that day. It stood side by side with the white horse in the yard eating the grass fed by Uncle Qin, and I reached out to caress the smooth silky mane on the red horse's neck, as if combing my own thoughts.

Half an hour passed, and the young master and Qin Sang came out of the house, thinking that they had finished talking. Qin Sang looked at me bored and touched the mane of the red horse, and said with a smile, "Little girl, tonight is the Lantern Festival in the town, I asked Qin Yuan to take you to the riverside to play, okay?" ”

Originally, I was very happy to hear the first half of this sentence, but I said in my heart that let this eighty-year-old grandfather take me out to play, in case of a fall, it will be counted as his or mine?

I looked at Qin Sang with resentment, and the young man forged and said, "I'll take you there, it just so happens that I want to go too!" ”

It was another starry night, I followed the young master on the stone road of the town, followed the flow of people to the river, the water surface was already a lotus lantern, men, women and children along the river into their own wishes.

The cool breeze blew on my face, I bowed to the cool river water, tears suddenly flowed uncontrollably, the loneliness of wandering all the way from the country of snow suddenly reversed under the contrast of the laughter by the river, the country was ruined and the peace here was even more unbearable than the sadness when I sat on the deck of the boat at night before.

I wanted to hide my feelings, so I turned around and gently lowered the lotus lantern into the water.

"Xiaoling, when is your birthday?"

Tianlai's voice sounded, and I didn't dare to look at him with tears in my eyes, "Young Master, are you asking me?" ”

"The sixth day of the ninth month!"

As soon as the words came out, I remembered that Shicai was talking about my own birthday, and he nodded and whispered, "I remember!" ”

I quickly wiped my tears with my hands, "Young master, what did you just say?" ”

On the street back along the river, I suddenly felt a chilling chill rush out of the air around me, and I suddenly felt a sense of ominousness around me.

A black-clothed figure leaped down from the room, and in an instant, a swift wind struck.

Before I could react, the young master stretched out his hand and pushed me, and the sound of metal falling to the ground was already heard in my ears, and the young master's voice sounded coldly, "Get out!" ”

I saw that the man in black had already stumbled and got up, and soon jumped on the beam of the house and disappeared without a trace.

I was shocked, the young master took a step back, burst out with a series of fierce coughs, and I quickly got up and held his arm.

"What a disappointment!" He laughed.

I looked at him anxiously as his pale face flushed with coughing.

"Xiaoling, go back!"

A dagger glowing with cold light on the ground was shattered in two.

Helping the young master back to Qin Sang's mansion, his face turned a little paler.

Before I entered the door, I shouted anxiously, "Qin Sang, Qin Sang, the young master seems to be injured!" ”

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