Yu Xi said goodbye to Shopkeeper Zhao, and as soon as she and Mo Jiu arrived at the Lime Valley, they saw a light at the bottom of the valley from a distance, connecting into one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yuxi said in his heart, "Could it be that the valley master was really killed that day?" If it weren't for this isolated village, how could there still be so many lights at this hour? If the valley master is really dead, I just don't know if Sister Qiu will be sad if she knows." Thinking of this, I can't help but sigh slightly. He said in his heart, "For so many days, I haven't received a letter from the talented Zhang, and according to his character, I will definitely write a poem on three or five days." Could it be that something really happened to the valley? Is even the talented Zhang dead? "Thinking of the talented Zhang, in the past ten years, he has often written poems with himself, and now he will never appear again. For a while, sadness came from the heart, and a few tears fell.

After crying for a while, Yuxi frowned slightly, stood on a high place and looked at it for a while. Yu Xi's eyesight is excellent, and his hearing is not weak, and when he saw a person standing on a high place in the valley commanding the figures of one by one bowing and mowing the grass below, he couldn't help biting his lip and laughing: "Jiang Zi, it's you?" ”

When she begged him for something, he avoided left and right. Yu Xi's hateful teeth itched, and with more than a dozen people who were invited, he aimed all the way down to the bottom of the valley. Nearby, a person who was stunned and mowing the grass was dragged to the dark place for interrogation for a long time before he realized that this person was originally the person at the bottom of the valley. He also didn't know why he was mowing the grass.

The moonlit night was cold, Yuxi was shocked, so dignified, what did Jiang Zi do when he came to mow the grass?

"That adult sent someone to cut the grass last month, and now only this valley is left."

Yu Xi Wei smiled: "What is he doing here to mow the grass?" ”

The man lowered his head and didn't know how to answer, so he just kept begging for mercy. At this time, I heard only one person coming from behind and said excitedly, "Drunk girl, you're not dead?" ”

Yu Xi turned around and smiled coldly, this person standing in the grass under the tree and wearing a blue cloth hat is not Jiang Zisu, who is it?

"Brother Jiang has been following me, is it because he has taken a fancy to the little girl?"

Jiang Zi was asked by her, and took a few steps back in fright. Yuxi approached him, her eyes were cold, "Who asked you to mow the grass, Master Jiang?!" ”

Jiang Zi replied as he retreated: "It was the master who asked him to cut it, but I didn't say what the specific reason was." You also know that when we do things, we only obey the order, and how can we ask our master what the reason is. ”

Yu Xi thought for a while and asked, "That's it! How much did he let you cut? ”

Jiang Zi replied: "I didn't say it specifically, just said that the more the merrier." ”

Yu Xi nodded, and suddenly asked, "Is he injured?" Hurt your right leg? ”

Jiang Zi thought that the leg injury was not serious, and the internal injury was the most important, so he sighed and said, "It's vomiting blood." ”

Yu Xi said angrily: "Nonsense! I only ask if you hurt your leg, what do you say so much? ”

Jiang Zi knew that she was powerful, and he didn't dare to contradict her more.

Yu Xi knew that Jiang Zi was cunning and good at adapting, and he couldn't ask anything. He simply braided his long hair, put it on his chest, and after carefully identifying it in front of the light, he took a sickle and led more than ten people to bend down to cut the grass.

"Drunken girl, why are you here to mow the grass?" Jiang Zigu stood behind and couldn't help but ask.

Yuxi took care of himself and mowed the grass and ignored him.

Jiang Zi walked around the back a few times, and said happily: "If the master knows that you are not dead, he still doesn't know how to be happy." I'm going to ......."

"You cut yours, I cut mine. If you dare to leak the information that I am not dead, I will burn all your dry hay in one go. ”

Jiang Zi had no choice but to stop talking and mow the grass silently with her. Yu Xi lowered his head and cut it himself, and with a flick of his sleeves, dozens of people in his hands also cut it. In less than two days, the grass of a dozen wagons was collected, and it was divided and dried for two or three days, and all of them were dried.

Yuxi personally pressed the hay and went to the Northern Desert, and told Xijun that the window was open, the hay was lit, smoked, and it would be fine in less than two days.

The warm winter is not warm, the candle is broken, the drip has been broken, tossing and turning, frequently dragging the pillow and reclining, it is difficult to sleep.

Yuxi sat up, the water transport is not enough, the fire will be prosperous, the air of Si Tian is cold and the water is cold, the air of the spring is too yin and damp, the winter moon is yin and the wind and wood, and the fire is mainly cold and hot. Dampness, cold, and heat coexist, and epidemic diseases are latent and promising.

I calculated it early, this person, besides the miracle doctor of Huayan, who else could there be? The old slut is lazy, but not nosy. It's just that what does he have to do with Mo Qing's night death? In any case, Uncle Divine Doctor should have escaped safely, but why did he help Mo Qing die at night, she couldn't figure it out. Could it be that the two have any friendship in private? In a trance before, I always vaguely felt that the two were somewhat similar, but whenever it was almost confirmed, they were always easily overturned. When she was in the Moon Tower, the demon song girl once said that a young man had gone to look for her, could this person be the uncle of the miracle doctor? He is obviously an old man, can he also rejuvenate himself through cultivation?

Yes, isn't the old slut an example? How has his face changed since I met him?

If this is the case, then how can Uncle Divine Doctor have gray hair?

Ay.......

I sighed a few times, but I still couldn't sleep. She didn't dare to think about it, if that person was him, he happened to be injured and assassinated, he disguised himself as an old man, and he looked for her all the way after she jumped off the cliff...... That makes sense. It's just that if he really cares about her, why would he say such a decisive thing to her so cruelly? Why did he say that to her personally........

When she thinks about him, she feels distressed. The things he did to her were like the notches of a sharp knife sliding down the surface of a mirror. No matter how you wipe it, how it blurs, the nick is left behind. Yes, what if she is affectionate to him? Even if you jump out of grievances, so what? Just like at this moment, covering her pillow, she will also cry like rain.

With red and swollen eyes, he opened Merry Lang's letterhead and said that the miracle doctor had appeared in Huayan. Yu Xi said in his heart that there are just some things that need to be confirmed with him, so you might as well go and take a trip. Thinking about it, I walked to the window, tearfully picked up the pen, and happily went to the appointment.

The two met in Huayanguo, this time Merry Lang brought Mei'er to come together, Yuxi saw her belly bulging slightly, and stepped forward to congratulate with a smile. The two were walking on the street, only to see the green willows on both sides of the river, and the red sleeves upstairs beckoning, only to hear a joyful flute sound wafting out. Yuxi was interested, took out a black bamboo flute from his waist casually, and twisted left and right on the crowded street, playing as if no one was around, and the passers-by looked sideways.

"What's the tune?"

"The little daughter-in-law went to the market."

"It's all about composing this music."

Yu Xi thought about it for a while, looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "It's not, it's just, it's written by a slut." ”

Merry Lang guessed that the slut she was talking about was probably a certain palace lady she didn't like, so he didn't ask any more. Who knows, the word slut, she is extremely stingy, only the master and her can be used, and now it is used on another person. It can be seen that Yuxi has a deep affection for this person. (To be continued.) )