On the second day, Xie Wei went to Huiyuan.

It wasn't to visit Shaoji, but Jing Xuan heard from Yue Nu that Zhao Wanzhi's vomiting yesterday was not only because the medicinal power of the tea she drank was against the prescription she was taking, but also because she was squeezed out by several noble ladies and was in a bad mood.

Jing Xuan was too lazy to discipline the chess pieces that were going to be sent to Qin Di at the end of a few years, so he simply dealt with the matter, which was to let Zhao Wanzhi live with Shaoji temporarily.

Zhao Huan walked with her, and suddenly sighed: "In the mourning courtyard that day, why was the doctor surprised?" ”

"What?" Why are you surprised? Just because his appearance and bearing are too similar to Yi Shen, she almost mistook it.

"Hearing that the doctor is a Zhao person, he wandered to Chu when he was a child, and tasted Qin, and his eyes are all over the world......" Zhao Huan paused, and his voice was lowered, "Have you ever seen a person who is similar to Huan?" ”

Xie Xie pursed her lips, of course she had seen it! After several years of coexistence, day and night, how could she not have seen each other? But she couldn't say.

Zhao Huan was silent when he saw her, but when she really hadn't seen it, he sighed regretfully, "Huan once had a younger brother, who looked similar to Huan and had twin ......."

"The world is so big, it's not surprising." Xie looked at him with a smile, trying to hide his surprised expression.

But then again...... It's not particularly strange that cousins look alike to each other, maybe they all look like grandfathers, which is understandable.

Zhao Huan shook his head, "I don't know what the doctor is worried about, from the mother of my brother, I am the sister of my mother's wife." ”

Xie Worry flashed in a flash, this is no wonder, but what is the use of Zhao Huan telling her this?

"There are many husbands and things, each has its own cause, why should Gongzi Huan be obsessed with this?" Xie Wu whispered to persuade him, no longer looked at him, and stepped into Huiyuan.

The orchids of Huiyuan have also withered, and the clusters of blue snowflakes have replaced the fragrant orchids, and the flower color is blue and purple, which is as elegant and simple as the orchid. It doesn't seem amazing, but the longer it lasts, the more durable it becomes.

Under the window of the inner room is a tall roselle, which is in full bloom at this time, with a rich dark red color.

Legend has it that Luo Shen has an entanglement with Yiyi and Hebo. Among them, there is only a few words in the confusion "Lisao" - in short, the daughters of serious families, especially aristocratic women, will definitely not compare themselves with Luoshen.

Shao Ji planted Roselle, I don't know if it's self-humility, or because she lamented her floating life experience as a musician.

Step inside the house. The orchid fragrance is vast and relieves people's worries.

From a distance, I heard Zhao Wanzhi's gentle voice, with a bit of lightness, as if she was smiling, "Ah Hui is skillful." ”

"The daughter-in-law's heart is as thin as silk." Shao Ji's voice is kind and kind, and it is comfortable to listen to.

Relieve worries without feeling that her lips are smiling, in such troubled times, Shao Ji can still be so pure and unstained, like an angel, it is really rare.

The maidservants in the chamber came in with sorrow. They all bowed in greeting, and one turned to lift the veil for her.

Xie Wei walked in, and Zhao Huan stood outside, staring at his sister inside through the veil.

Shao Ji and Zhao Wanzhi sat next to the small case of Tian Luo, each with silk threads wrapped in their hands, as if Shao Ji was teaching Zhao Wanzhi to tie knots.

The knot first originated from the knotted rope record, and people began to wear jade in the Zhou Dynasty, and the simple knot changed into a magnificent jewelry family from daily life.

Zhao Wanzhi's hand was wrapped with the silk thread of Nirvana, and dozens of strands were twisted together. Her thin hands were following the guidance of Shao Ji, and she was a little rusty to knot the thread. On the side of the case, there is a green jade pendant, with a peripheral cloud pattern and a jade face valley pattern. The carving is delicate, the skill is exquisite, and several rows of tassels have been formed at one end.

Hearing that Xie Wu came in, Shao Ji put aside the work in her hand for the time being, and got up, "Treat worries." ”

"Ji Bei is okay?" Yesterday was just a hurry. Shao Ji deliberately avoided Jing Xuan, and she didn't want to stay longer for a while, and neither of them could talk.

Shao Ji bowed her head, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "It's okay." She is naturally fine, but she misses her deceased sister and is depressed.

And...... In the past, she admired Jing Xuan a lot, but now she can't avoid it, living in this Huiyuan is really not what she wants, if she asks for it directly, she has nowhere to go.

Originally, the days when sisters depended on each other and served their husbands suddenly became a time without attachment, and sometimes she dreamed back at midnight, and she would regret why she didn't die directly.

"Shao Ji is relieved." Xie Xie shook his head, there are still a long days ahead.

"Concubine, keep it in mind." Shao Ji bowed and stepped aside.

Zhao Wanzhi raised her head with a smile, and applied a thin layer of lead powder on her face, covering most of the hideous scars, and the faint rouge on her cheeks made her complexion much better.

Xie Wei looked down at her, and was surprised to find that her eyes moved slightly.

"Medical worries, Awan can see it!" A smile broke into her face, like a toddler who had picked up a strange stone, waiting for the elder's praise.

Zhao Huan was stunned outside.

Awan can see it! I can see it!

He was still worried about whether she vomited yesterday and whether she would still feel unwell today, but when he got such a surprising news, he didn't know where he was for a while, so he couldn't avoid suspicion, so he picked up the veil and walked quickly into the inner room.

Zhao Wanzhi was taken aback by him, and the thread in his hand tightened, and the half-tied knot accidentally fell apart.

Shaoji shook her head with a smile, handed her the knot that had been tied in her hand, and said in a harmonious voice: "Son-in-law, let my brother be the best, and give jade." ”

"Well, it does." Zhao Wanzhi was born as a noble girl, and then returned to normal, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and under the guidance of Shaoji, she strung the jade knot, and held it with both hands, "This thing is given to my brother." ”

Zhao Huan looked at the faint scar on her face in shock and forgot to pick it up.

He watched Wanzhi grow up, and he was used to her hideous face, and he never knew that if she went to this scar, her complexion would be beautiful.

"Master Huan." Xie Wei took the jade pendant in Zhao Wanzhi's hand and handed it to him, pressed Zhao Wanzhi's wrist to check the pulse, and asked her to turn to the window, and looked at her eyes at the light, then got up and looked at Zhao Huan, "Ah Wan can only blur her vision, and she can't be careless." ”

How can you be blind for many years, how can you say that it is good? What kind of situation is this ambiguity she is talking about?

"Is there a way ......?" Zhao Huan felt that he couldn't ask, and he had found a lot of doctors in the past, but they couldn't cure Zhao Wanzhi's eyes, but now a dose of medicine to relieve worries has begun to take effect, and he didn't dare to ask too much.

Relieve worry and purse her lips, what she gave yesterday was a medicine to dispel dampness in the meridians, and it has nothing to do with blindness. Now that Zhao Wanzhi's eyesight has been restored, it can only be said that this is the effect of yesterday's vomiting.

The medical scriptures believe that the phlegm evil in the upper part can be discharged from the human body through vomiting, so it seems that the culprit of Zhao Wan's blindness is the phlegm evil that accumulates depression, and when it comes to the treatment, it is also simple, she will take a few more doses of emetic medicine, I am afraid that I am just afraid that Zhao Huan will be reluctant to let the sister suffer a few more times. (To be continued.) )

PS: Yesterday the effect of Wan more didn't seem to be very good.,The last two chapters are also very watery sample paper.,I'm guilty.,I'll review.。 Today, I seriously wrote and rewrote, rewritten, the quality of these two chapters should not be bad, right?