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Strange to say, I don't know when there was a small three-legged square tripod under the pillar, and the four corners were decorated with lotus pedestals, and there was lamp oil burning inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Mrs. Liu led her daughter-in-law to the incense first, followed by the other two families who lost their babies.
The crowd was full of discussions.
"Why do you say that the divination operator is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva?"
"You don't know, a few days ago, someone saw the golden light on the roof of the fortune operator, and I heard that the one she wore around her neck was worn by the Bodhisattva."
"It's not just this time to catch the murderer, the maid who beat the drum at the beginning was next to Bu Operator. If it weren't for the change of Dali Temple, how could we Luojing be so peaceful. Now the old man is late in the night market, and I am not afraid of meeting road bandits. ”
"That's it, and the Wang family, their servants have always been arrogant and unreasonable, and I was lifted in a vegetable basket when I delivered food to his family."
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The praise of the common people is the most simple. Yanwu couldn't speak, and he couldn't pretend to be modest a few times, so he could only keep clapping his hands in front of the people who were incense.
When did the people see such an approachable young lady, their attitude became more and more respectful, and they chanted: "Bodhisattva bless, thank you Bodhisattva." ”
In addition to thanking the blessings of the fortune operator, there are also those who came to join in the fun when they heard the news, and they also burned it when they saw that everyone was incense, anyway, they didn't worry about burning more incense. The flow of people continued until the sun set, and the people were sent away only after the smoke returned the salute and had a sore hand and neck pain.
Entering the Hehuan Garden, Qin Che was already waiting for the rabbit there. The sandalwood dust is all eye-catching, and I didn't follow the smoke to get inside,
Took the initiative to go back to the side room.
Qin Che didn't smile at this time: "The little Bodhisattva is done." ”
Yanwu stopped, stared straight at him, as if asking: You got the incense-burning tripod outside?
Qin Che choked the smile on the corner of his mouth, "Those people are kind to the little bodhisattva, and as the little bodhisattva's personal guard, I naturally have to do my part." ”
Yanwu glared at him, this guy actually made fun of her, poor mouth. Suddenly remembering the sachet he had retrieved from his sleeve, he took it out and handed it to him.
Qin Che didn't answer. "No, it's not your hair."
Yanwu slapped the sachet into his hand, went straight into the house and closed the door, and threw out two eye knives through the crack in the door from there to nothing.
Xindao, give some color and start a dyeing workshop, and actually say that if it's not her hair, don't want it. I really don't know what to do, if it weren't for his wound opening again, I wouldn't have lent him this good thing.
Qin Che was in a good mood by her angry slamming the door, slowly hung up the sachet, and left satisfied.
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You Xin'er lay on the table, biting her fingers happily, the book of "Strange Diseases" in her hand has not turned the page for a long time.
Ge Hua asked curiously: "Miss, don't you want to read anymore, just rest when you're tired." ”
Xin'er ignored her and turned the pages with joy on her face.
When Master Yan came back in the afternoon, he was very close to her, not only taught her a lot of pharmacology, but also showed her this precious medical book. Perhaps the master's mood has improved, and he has returned to his original attitude towards her, speaking softly and warmly, making people feel like a spring breeze.
If only the Master had kept going like this.
You Xin'er couldn't help laughing, laughing so much that Ge Hua and the carp were confused. However, Kudzu is a careless one and doesn't think much about it. The carp was thoughtful, but after being severely reprimanded by You Xin'er last time, he didn't dare to talk too much.
Xin'er forced herself to turn over for a long time, but she still didn't read a word, so she raised her cheeks and looked at the red tassels on the embroidery bed.
I don't know what the Master is doing, so why don't you go and take a look.
A thought is born, just like the red apricot on the branches in March, even if the high wall is vermilion, it can't cover the strong spring.
Xin'er involuntarily got up and prepared to go to the small courtyard of the second gate to find Yan Huan. As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I caught a glimpse of the tea and plum petals in the courtyard, white and red, pink like a glow, like the face of my daughter's family when she was shy.
Xin'er's heart trembled, and she vaguely sensed something. If it was the master who sucked snake venom for her last time, in fact, she was willing to marry.
It turned out that the person she liked was the master, and she would suffer from gains and losses because of the master's coldness. The master smiled, and she rejoiced; The Master was in a depressed mood, and she was even more depressed than the Master.
As soon as she turned around, Yan Huan was standing behind her, and Xin'er's face turned completely red.
Yan Huan was bewitched by the appearance of a daughter, and was almost about to stretch out her hand.
Xin'er heard her heartbeat, she was so ashamed that she couldn't do it, her eyes were stained with a little water, and her eyes that wanted to speak fell into Yan Huan's eyes like a night pearl falling into a deep pool, shining.
Neither of them knew what to say.
Xin'er only felt extremely warm at the moment, for fear of breaking this beautiful atmosphere, she didn't speak for a long time. I don't know how long it took, but I heard Yan Huan sigh softly. The sigh was like the wind, blowing away the dream-like warmth.
Xin'er calmed down a little and asked in a low voice, "Master, is this coming here to find my sister?" ”
"It's not." Yan Huan's voice was low, with a slightly drunken taste. He just came to see, to see the place, to see these people.
When he raised his eyes and stared at Xin'er, Xin'er only felt the starlight falling on his body.
"Did the master drink wine?" She deliberately opened her eyes wide, trying to dispel the vertigo sensation on her forehead. Maybe it wasn't the master who drank the wine, but herself, otherwise how could she be drunk.
Yan Huan looked at her with a hint of sadness in her cuteness, and once again indulged in it.
Perhaps, after tonight, it will be forever, and this face will never be seen or touched again. So at this moment, can he be less strict with himself.
Suddenly, he said: "Guizhi soup." ”
Xin'er took a moment to react. "Three taels of cinnamon branches, three taels of peony, three taels of ginger, two taels of boiled licorice, and twelve jujubes."
"Pain in the body after sweating, and a slow pulse."
"If the true yin is insufficient, one or two cinnamon branches and peony ginger should be used, and three taels of ginseng should be added to the soup."
"Where's the slight chill?"
"Cinnamon sticks to peony and aconite soup."
Yan Huan looked at Xin'er and smiled sincerely, the foundation was laid. It's a pity that I can't teach her more.
Xin'er didn't understand why he seemed happy and melancholy, and asked, "Master, do you have something on your mind?" ”
Yan Huan shook his head, not knowing that there were a thousand words in his eyes.
Xin'er had never seen him look at her with such revealing eyes, her cheeks were slightly hot, did the master also have her in his heart?
He bowed his head and asked, "Master, do you have anything to say to me?" ”
"Follow me."
Xin'er was nervous and shy, and was about to follow her out directly, remembering her identity, and called, "Gehua." ”
Ge Hua was by the door, and she listened to Miss Centric's questions about pharmacology. "Miss, the slave is here. Where are you going? ”
Xin'er hid her shame, "Follow it." ”
When I went to Yan Huan's house, I learned that Yan Huan planned to give her the owl. Xin'er was speechless with joy. The Master must have seen it, and every time he came in here, he would look at the owl for a long time.
It turns out that the master will also notice her every move, so the master should also be pleased with her in his heart. (To be continued.) )