Chapter 225: Healing

Shi Ting gave Ling Qingyun a box under the pretext of sending medicine.

Ling Qingyun opened the box, and the top was a compass. When she saw the compass, she was first taken aback.

She knew that the witch doctor's technique in "Wang's Doctor" needed to use a compass, but unfortunately she never knew how to use it, but she had seen Wang Qilang fiddle with it a few times before.

This compass is what Wang Qilang is used to.

Wang Qilang never refused to give it to her.

"How do you give this to me?" Ling Qingyun was surprised.

The compass was old, and it looked shabby and crumbling. The black wood frame has been broken in many places, and there are many cracks, but it does not affect its effect; The pointer on it also seemed to be rusty, and even broken in half, crooked, and looked like it was about to break at any moment.

The words on the compass are also vague and can barely be seen clearly. Ling Qingyun knew everyone, but she didn't understand what it meant.

Ling Qingyun carefully took it out, for fear that it would fall apart in his hands.

I took out the compass, and there were several things under the box: two bronze mirrors, a little rusty, the mirrors were all scratched, and I couldn't see a clear figure;

A small peachwood sword, but it is newly carved, and it still has the breath of new wood;

The two jade objects, sitting in an oval shape, wore ink-colored ropes, and the jade were engraved with strange charms, as if they had just been dug out of the soil and had not been washed, but Ling Qingyun picked it with her hands, but the soil was reflected in the jade, and it was not soil at all;

Two wooden signs, the same old, the same cracked. It seems to be about to break into several pieces if you are not careful.

At the bottom of the box are four charms drawn on yellow paper. It's new, and it's the same as the Peachwood Sword.

Underneath the charm, there is also a piece of paper.

This is a letter, written by Shi Ting himself, and it is Wang Qilang's notes, specifically explaining how to use these things.

Behind each object, there is a small piece of paper that marks the specific direction. For example, one of the bronze mirrors has the words "Duxin" written on the back; Another bronze mirror. It is marked with "Digeng".

Ling Qingyun knew. Heptoxin is golden, all in the direction of due west.

Shi Ting hoped that she could hang the two bronze mirrors in the west direction to deal with the exchange, which was metallographic.

Everything. The stone courts are clearly marked.

It's a circle.

Ling Qingyun had come into contact with this kind of magic circle for the first time. There was a little awe in my heart. Looking at such a pile of things, I didn't move for a long time.

For a long time, she carefully read Shi Ting's letters and objects several times. Demonstrate it herself, find out the corresponding directions on the compass, and after confirming that it is correct, she will put these magic weapons in the corresponding positions one by one according to the stone court marked.

There can be no one who can be any worse.

After setting up the formation, Ling Qingyun didn't know what this formation was for. However, she thought that Shi Ting would not harm her again.

With this trust, she can still give it to Shi Ting.

"None of these things I've put on the table can be moved, have you ever heard?" Ling Qingyun told the maids very strictly.

The maid is all right.

Ling Qingyun also checked several times to see if she had made a mistake. In the end, it was determined that there was no misunderstanding, and Ling Qingyun was relieved.

"These things I put up, change slightly, you don't want to live anymore!" Ling Qingyun warned several times.

The maids all said yes, all of them were cautious, and no one dared to touch her things.

In the next seven or eight days, Ling Qingyun had to go in and out of the palace gate every two days, and she didn't see Shiting again.

"Where's the Stone Garden?" Ling Qingyun also inquired with An Wei, "Is he seriously ill?" Can you go and see him? ”

"He's out of Beijing." An Wei said, "He seems to have something important, he went to Hangzhou, and I don't know when he will come back." ”

He knew it.

Ling Qingyun glanced at him and asked, "How do you know?" ”

"He is the director of the Tai Hospital, and since he is leaving Beijing, he naturally has to take leave. As soon as he took leave, I knew about it. "Ann Wai Road.

Ling Qingyun didn't ask any more.

Either An Wei is telling the truth, or she doesn't plan to sue her, and there is no point in asking any more.

Of course, Shi Ting has already left Beijing, which is probably true, and there is no need for An Wei to lie.

Since he had left Beijing, Ling Qingyun did not go to Zhaochifang to look for him.

During this period of mid-October, the weather was suddenly sunny, and it was warm and dry for seven or eight days in a row.

At night, Ling Qingyun was still sleeping on the burning kang, but she woke up in an unprecedented heat, covered in sweat, and her hands and feet were hot.

She sat up, dazed.

The palms of her hands and feet are dry and warm without the coldness that she couldn't cover the other day.

Her back was covered with sweat, and her middle coat was soaked.

Ling Qingyun called out to the maids on duty at night and asked them to get some hot water and let her wipe her body.

Winter nights are still cold.

Ling Qingyun got off the kang, and when she came into contact with the fresh air, she also felt a chill surging up, but she didn't feel that the cold was terrible at all, but it was very refreshing, taking away all the heat on her body.

After wiping the sweat from her body, Ling Qingyun folded her clothes and lay down.

The charcoal fire on the kang was gone, but the residual heat made her so hot that she couldn't sleep.

Ling Qingyun returned to her bed and asked the maid to make the bed again.

"Girl, it's cold in the bed, and the maid will cover you first." The maid said.

Ling Qingyun said: "No need, you go to sleep, just pour me a soup woman." ”

The maids really poured a soup woman with hot water for Ling Qingyun and put it in her bed.

Ling Qingyun lay down again.

Among the magic weapons that Shi Ting gave her, one of them was a jade pendant, which was hung on the top of the account.

After Ling Qingyun fell asleep, she looked at the jade pendant engraved with ancient texts on the top of the tent, which was a little mysterious, which made her feel a little strange in her heart.

"My illness has suddenly improved in just seven or eight days, and it should be the effect of this formation." Ling Qingyun thought to herself, "I wonder if Shi Ting's illness has ever been cured?" ”

Ling Qingyun thought that since Shi Ting had a way to cure her, he would naturally be able to govern herself.

However, he left Beijing again.

This point made Ling Qingyun feel unsure.

"He's so sick. But why do you want to leave Beijing? Ling Qingyun thought, "Is it to heal the disease?" ”

She couldn't guess.

Witch doctors are an ancient and mysterious metaphysics that has been lost for thousands of years, not by chance, because it is too difficult and too restrictive. Shi Ting could learn it, but Ling Qingyun couldn't understand it.

"The other day, I felt much more comfortable, day and night were not so difficult. Now it seems. It's really good. Ling Qingyun thought again.

Her illness. Since it can be cured by the witch doctor, it means that it is a mental disease, not a physical disease.

And mental illness is also difficult to understand.

Zhu Yuke in medicine. Ling Qingyun was also very weak. Not proficient in learning.

Shi Ting is good at it.

It was he who cured Ling Qingyun.

Ling Qingyun was lying in the cold quilt. With the help of the soup woman, the quilt will be warm and soft and delicate for a while. She went back to sleep.

When she got up early, she went to Jing's side for breakfast, and Jing's saw her and asked with a smile, "Come here, I'll see if I've smeared rouge?" ”

Ling Qingyun's skin is smooth and fair, and her cheeks are a little bright red, which is revealed from the skin, and she has a very healthy appearance.

She smiled and walked over to Jing's side.

Jing touched her face, touched her hand again, and said with a smile: "It's better, people look different." A few days ago, it was like a frosty flower, and I was worried when I looked at it. ”

"I'm all right, mother!" Ling Qingyun said with a smile.

Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Ling Qingyun's appearance, it is indeed completely good.

Ling Qingyun finally realized that the emperor said that life was difficult when he was sick. After she got better, she really wanted to thank Shi Ting in person.

It's a pity that Shi Ting doesn't know where to go.

She didn't see Shi Ting, she didn't know if his illness had improved, and she vaguely felt that she was not healing normally, and her heart became more and more uneasy.

"Can you find the Stone Garden?" Ling Qingyun asked An Wei, "How is his condition?" ”

"I can't find it, he said he went to Hangzhou, but I don't know where he went." An Wei said.

He didn't seem to want to talk about it.

An Wei was also very jealous of Shiting in the past, but he would not be so secretive.

Something must have happened to Shi Ting!

Aneaves must know it, too!

They made an appointment and hid it from Ling Qingyun.

Thinking about it like this, Ling Qingyun's heart became even more uneasy.

She also deliberately ran to Zhaochifang to find Shiting. Unexpectedly, the gate of Shifu was closed.

Ling Qingyun looked at the door for a long time, and the little maid came to open the door, and said to Ling Qingyun: "The fifth young master of our family has returned to his hometown, and he will not come back until the New Year." ”

Ling Qingyun frowned even more. She sighed, feeling even more uneasy. She always felt that her illness was strangely better, and Shi Ting's departure from Beijing was even more strange.

Since she was reborn as Ling Qingyun, it was the first time she had worried about Shi Ting like this. Shi Ting cured her, but he didn't know a trace, which made Ling Qingyun extremely uneasy.

By October 20, it was closer to the wedding date of Ling Qingyun and An Wei.

Ten days to go!

This morning, it suddenly snowed.

The snow was blowing heavily, but in a matter of moments, the rooftop treetops were white everywhere, and the ground was covered with a layer of white veil.

Crystal snow hangs on the branches, and it is a blooming pear blossom.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and at noon, goose feathers were flying all over the sky.

Ling Qingcheng suddenly went home and said to Jing's family: "Mother, my uncle has found me, and the matter has been decided." I arrived in Yangzhou before the first day of March. ”

In this way, you can stay at home for the New Year.

Jing was very happy.

Ling Qingyun was also very happy to hear it.

"Go and sue Sù Qi Niang, so that she will be happy and happy." Jing's Road. Compared with Ling Qingyun's mother and daughter, Chen Qiniang wanted to stay in Ling Qingcheng for the New Year in Beijing.

Ling Qingcheng hummed and braved the snow to go back to his yard.

Jing is in a great mood.

Ling Qingyun and Rui Niang followed her, doing needlework.

Ling Qingtong, who had been playing outside, ran back home at this time, and said to Jing and Ling Qingyun excitedly: "Mother, second sister, something happened!" ”

He was covered in snow all over his body, and his hair and eyebrows were white.

Maybe he was running too fast and sweating, so the heat on his head suddenly looked like a mist against the background of the snow.

Jing Shi panicked all of a sudden, and quickly stood up and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

(To be continued......)