An Zijue raised her scalded hands and blew lightly on them with her mouth, frowning in pain.

"How can you be so careless?"

Suddenly, a stern voice sounded from above.

"Master......"

An Zijue raised her head and met his handsome eyes.

The two took a few steps apart, shaking each other, her face looked a little pale, her eyes were slightly raised, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and blood kept gushing out of her injured hands.

He was silent for a long time, took her hand and sat on the bluestone steps next to him, and then slowly took out a white porcelain bottle from his light blue sleeve, opened the bottle, which contained white medicinal powder, and carefully sprinkled the medicinal powder on An Zijue's red and bleeding wound.

When the medicine spilled on the wound, An Zijue cried in pain, because she couldn't stand the pain, she withdrew her hand from his hand, hugged her hands and cried.

"My naked apprentice is only allowed to shed blood, not tears!"

He looked at An Zijue, who was crying profusely, and said angrily.

"Oh......"

An Zijue pouted, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, and with an oops, the wound on her hand rubbed against her face and there was a burst of pain.

"Shhhh

With the sound, the streamer tore off the clothes into several large pieces of silk, pulled An Zijue's wrist, and wrapped the cloth in his hand around her hand one by one.

An Zijue frowned slightly, tilted her head, stared at his handsome side face, and carefully watched the master bandage her wounds, although it was a little painful, but her heart felt warm.

This was the first time that the master had been so kind to her, and the warm current in her heart surged through one after another, as if the air around her was about to freeze.

Master helped her bandage her wound very delicately, An Zijue's heart beat faster, silently rejoicing at something, the corners of her mouth rose, and the master's clothes exuded a faint fragrance from time to time, an indescribable feeling, in short, it was fragrant, more fragrant than the buns she had eaten.

The fragrance rushes between the wings of the nose, as if the air around is surrounded by this fragrance.

When I came back to my senses, where was the fragrance emanating from the master's body, it was obviously the fragrance of tea coming from the teapot.

An Zijue gritted her teeth, what was she thinking?

How dare you think of the Master!

！

"In the future, if you do things carefully, you will not be able to achieve great things."

After helping her bandage the wounds on her hands, Streamer got up, straightened her sleeves, and lifted the pot of Tieguanyin on the stone table.

An Zijue raised her hand wrapped tightly in the cloth, her face was melancholy, Master's bandaging technique was really superb!

It's like the zongzi that people wrapped during the Dragon Boat Festival!

Alas, in the future, the hands have become like this, how to eat steamed buns?

"Yue Lao, this is the tea you want, can you take out the marriage spectrum?"

Streamer walked to Yue Lao's side with the tea, fortunately, An Zijue only spilled half of it just now, and there was still some left in the cup, so he placed the teacup on the table in front of Yue Lao.

After seeing the fragrant tea in front of him, Yue Lao was a little incredulous, this tea couldn't be boiled with ordinary fire at all, and they actually did it!

？

"In that case, please follow Lao Jun to the palace to check the marriage spectrum."

Yue Lao said with a smile, although there are all kinds of helplessness, there are so many people now, if they go back on their word, they may be exploited by the old wine pot, so they have to agree, "However, Lao Jun has something to ask for." ”

"What's the matter?"

"This marriage spectrum is something that cannot be divulged, please wait until you read it, and don't leak it out."

Yue Lao said earnestly.

"What Elder Yue said is extremely true, we must be conservative."

Streamer said.

After speaking, with the support of the two little fairy children, Yue Lao pestle carried a crutch with the tip bent like a crescent moon, and stepped step by step into the inner hall.

"Whew...... Wait for me...... Whew......"

An Zijue held up two hands that were bandaged like zongzi, panting and catching up from that end, looking at such a gossip as the marriage spectrum, how could she miss it!

After entering the hall, the empty hall is so quiet that an embroidery needle can be heard clearly, the room is very large, there are glass lamps everywhere, the candlelight is full, it is very pleasant, there are not many sundries inside, mainly it is full of bookshelves made of a lot of crystals, each layer of bookshelves are neatly stacked with books, dazzling, you can imagine how much this month old usually loves to read, and it is a scholarly door at a glance.

Yue Lao threw the crutches in his hand to the little fairy children on his left and right, and began to look around the bookshelf to find the marriage spectrum, but there was no movement for a long time, and the people next to him were anxious.

Yue Lao flipped up and down unhurriedly and looked at it.

Compared with gossiping about the marriage of others, Chu Qinglin was more worried about An Zijue's hands, the light blue cloth strips had been soaked with dark red blood, Chu Qinglin asked very distressedly: "Zijue, does it hurt?" ”

After speaking, holding An Zijue's hand felt as if he was injured, and the distressed little eyes pierced An Zijue's heart, which was warm, and he felt that his hand didn't hurt so much.

An Zijue shook her head stupidly, grinning with her teeth: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt if Sister Lin is here." ”

"Look at you, you're all hurt like this, and you're still playing poor!"

Chu Qinglin rolled her eyes at her and shook her head, this girl has not suffered less since she followed her, alas.

"Sister Lin, look, there are a lot of red lines there."

An Zijue turned her head and pointed to a corner on the other side of the hall, and from a distance, the smooth marble countertop was full of bright red thin lines, inextricably linked, intertwined with each other.

"That should be the marriage line, that is, the red line that the world says, a red line represents a person, if there are two red lines connected together, then these two people are destined to hold the hand of the son, and Zicheng said."

Chu Qinglin said in a heartfelt manner, she used to always listen to the matchmaker's chatter, but today she finally has the opportunity to witness it with her own eyes.

Some couldn't wait to go over and have a look, so they picked up An Zijue and walked over.

There are a lot of countless red threads in front of him, knotted in pairs, and if you look closely, there are other people's names written on the threads.

Some of the red threads are scattered on marble, while others are hung from the branches of trees next to them, and some are slightly different and suspended in mid-air.

Chu Qinglin buried her head, as if she was looking for the red thread that belonged to her, because there were too many red threads here, and it was not easy to find, in case she messed up Yue Lao again, she would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

"An Zijue ......"

An Zijue looked up at a red line suspended in mid-air, and read the name on the red line in her mouth, yes, it was her marriage line.

"Ahh

After Chu Qinglin looked up and saw An Zijue's marriage line, she couldn't help but be surprised, stood on tiptoe slightly, and reached out to take down the red line in the air.

An Zijue's red line is also strange to say, other people's red lines are all two knotted together, but her red line is extraordinary, a single red line is several times longer than that of her family, which is equivalent to the length of the normal three red lines.

And there is a big, big knot on it, and the most incomprehensible thing is that her red thread is not tied to other people's red threads, just a single one, but judging from the length, you will think that it is more than one red thread.

Chu Qinglin held An Zijue's red thread and thought for a long time, and she didn't know what Yue Lao meant, so she wanted to pick up the thread and ask him about it.

But was stopped by An Zijue, she persuaded Sister Lin not to take it, in case Yue Lao found out that they were peeking at the marriage line here, his old man would definitely be angry.

"Haha! Laojun, I finally found the marriage spectrum! ”

Yue Lao excitedly took down a sandalwood box from the top of the bookshelf.

The reason why he has been looking for so long is to blame him for getting older and more forgetful, and he can forget such an important thing wherever he puts it, but now that he has finally found it, there are some reasons for being overjoyed, and he almost flashed his old waist.

The old wine pot for the first time, in order to cover his ears and not thunder, snatched the marriage spectrum from the hands of the old man, the dark red sandalwood box was dusty, after opening the box, there was a red cover book inside, the book was a little thick, and it was written with graphite vigorously "Six Realms Marriage Spectrum"

Five big words.

This is the marriage spectrum!

The eyes of the people present glowed golden after seeing the marriage spectrum, and they couldn't wait to immediately dig out their eyes and paste them on it, especially Gu Xiyi...... Gu Xiyi stepped forward and took out the marriage score from the sandalwood box, opened it beautifully, page after page, Tang Xinran saw it itching on the side, and directly reached over to grab it.

The two of you pull me to pull, Yue Lao was terrified, if the marriage spectrum was torn by them, it would be terrible, and immediately stepped forward and scolded: "If there is anything wrong with the marriage spectrum in your hands, the Emperor of Heaven will blame it, but it is not something you can afford." ”

"Stinky boy, the marriage score is broken, you wrote it?!"

The old wine jug gave him a burst from behind Gu Xiyi, and his old man prepared for a long time before he opened the box, and before he could react, the books inside were already empty, can he not be angry?

"Yue Lao, you have been pulling the red thread for so long, have you ever encountered a marriage that makes you feel strange?"

Chu Qinglin walked up to Yue Lao and asked.

An Zijue's marriage line is so weird, Yue Lao should know a little bit about it.

"This ......"

Yue Lao thought for a moment, pointed to the corner where the marriage line was placed, and said, "Do you see the red line over there?" Among so many marriage lines, there is one that is indeed elusive to Lao Jun. ”

Chu Qinglin was stunned for a moment, and asked again, "Is it particularly long?" And there's a big knot on it? ”

Yue Lao touched his white beard and smiled: "That's not a knot, it's the so-called love robbery." ”