ps ask for collections, ask for recommended tickets, ask for flowers.

Early in the morning, Mo Xinyi came to the gate of Fahua Temple with her parents, ready to be escorted back to Beijing by Jinyi Guard.

Fahua Temple belongs to the jurisdiction of six counties on the outskirts of Beijing, and it is only half a day's trip from the capital, and at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there is no need to worry about the sudden appearance of assassins and dead soldiers.

Jin Yiwei used an iron chain to cover the neck of the convict Mo Guanjie, and his hands were put together and tied with chains.

Her big clear eyes seemed to say, how can you lock up my father?

Jinyiwei, who has always been arrogant, couldn't stand Miss Mo's mental pressure, and explained, "I'm about to enter Beijing, so I have to behave." ”

Along the way, Mo Guanjie did not receive any criminal responsibility.

He has always been full of books, and his perennial immersion in ancient books makes him look like jade, much younger than his actual age, and he shows the spirit of the book business when he raises his hands and feet.

In front of the famous Jinyi Wei, Mo Guanjie is calm and fearless, and he is rigid without desire.

Therefore, Mo Guanjie, who should have been a criminal official, was like a king and grandson who traveled under the escort of the fierce brocade guards.

Of course, if it weren't for the right command of Jinyi Wei to make Lord Lu accommodating, Mo Guanjie would not have this preferential treatment.

Jiang was worried that his daughter would cause trouble, so he grabbed her little hand tightly.

Mo Guanjie was dressed in a green shirt and was wrapped in iron chains, which made him a little more arrogant and upright: "Ah Jiu, don't worry about Dad, don't embarrass Jinyiwei." ”

The latter words made Jinyiwei stumble under his feet, what qualifications does Mo Guanjie have to embarrass Jinyiwei?

They are the personal guards of Emperor Shenwu, and they have the right to cut first and then play, far above the three Qin laws.

I had the heart to give Mo Guanjie a little hard to eat, and chose the heaviest iron chain to rub him, and then saw the righteousness faintly revealed by Mo Guanjie, Jin Yiwei bowed his head silently, forget it, different nerds care.

Mo Xinyi blinked, Mo Guanjie didn't understand, but she understood, could it be that this was her father's blessing?

Last night, Mo Xinyi read through Qin Lu very late, she couldn't sleep well in a strange place, her eyes were slightly dark, and she leaned on her mother Jiang with low energy.

Jiang saw that Ah Jiu's little head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he felt more and more distressed about Ah Jiu, and took Ah Jiu, who was dozing, in his arms.

"Mother......

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

Jiang gently touched her head, Ah Jiu's eyes opened a slit, and he saw clearly that it was Jiang, his little face rubbed against her chest, and he fell asleep in her Jiang arms with peace of mind.

Ever since the assassin's attack, Jiang had clearly felt that Ah Jiu was more mature than before, and more wary than usual.

Although Mo Xinyi still has an innocent smile, the smile is more of a cover-up, and her vigilance is no less than that of Jiang's.

Jiang felt relieved, but also distressed that Ah Jiu suddenly lost his innocence and was mature and sensible.

In a daze, the voice in Ah Jiu's ears became louder and louder, and he opened his eyes, "Mother, what's the matter?" ”

"Lord Lu is seriously ill ......"

"What?!"

Mo Ajiu immediately crawled out of Jiang's arms, completely sleepy, and let Jiang sort out his slightly messy hair for himself, only to listen to Jiang's words: "I can't move today, you will go to the meditation room to rest in a while." ”

"How could he be so sick? What disease do you have? ”

"What do you care about Lord Lu?"

“…… Nor did they care about him. Ah Jiu drooped his head under Jiang's gaze, tugging at his clothes uneasily, "It's just strange that he has kung fu and his body looks strong, how could he get sick all of a sudden?" ”

Could it be that he drank the added tonic?

Mo Ajiu avoided Jiang's gaze, "Mother, I'll go...... I'm going to see him, I'm going to have to go. ”

Without waiting for Jiang's consent, she turned around and lifted her skirt and ran, for fear that Jiang would stop her.

"Wild girl!"

Jiang Shi got up and saw Ah Jiu's figure disappear, just thinking that Ah Jiu was mature and wary of people, but now he became naïve again.

"Madame...... Otherwise, I'll go see Lord Lu too. ”

Since he couldn't go, the chains on Mo Guanjie's body were naturally removed by Jinyiwei.

He was not as bookish as usual, and his eyebrows were frowning with a touch of irritability, "Although he is an eagle dog of the imperial court, he saved my life." ”

Jiang finally understood who Ah Jiu looked like, raised his hand to smooth Mo Guanjie's collar that was crumpled by iron chains, and said with a smile: "The master should also go, and this journey is also thanks to Lord Lu's care." It's just that the master must not forget jì, you are not the holy hand of Xinglin, it is a matter of Lord Lu's life, it is not good to speak casually, you remember to bring Ah Jiu back, I will boil some red bean soup for Ah Jiu to use later. ”

Mo Guanjie nodded, "Boil more, I also like to drink." ”

Jiang sent her husband away with a smile, and pressed her temples tiredly, the father and daughter were really the magic stars of their lives.

*****

The accompanying Jinyi guards all gathered outside the meditation room where King Lu Yan rested, and the iron-clad men had red eyes because of King Lu Yan's dying life, and they did not dare to alarm the abbot of Fahua Temple in the meditation room, they stood silently, some people looked up at the sky, and some people silently prayed to the Buddha.

Mo Xinyi felt a sense of sadness on her face, at this time, as long as there was a way to save King Lu Yan, this group of men who seemed to have been drained of their souls and backbones would immediately become like wolves and tigers.

Approaching the door of the meditation room, Mo Xinyi heard the slightly desperate voice of the abbot master, "Burning Gu into the heart, there is no cure for detoxification, and Lord Lu Shi will not survive tomorrow." ”

"Amitabha, could it be that Lord Lu really can't survive the death tribulation?"

"Bald donkey, don't talk nonsense, we ...... How could we adults ......?"

The sound of a man's whimpering cry is more sad and heart-wrenching than a woman's crying.

"Incineration Gu?!"

"Who!"

The abbot and the Liu brothers turned their heads together, the little girl standing at the door frowned slightly, and her beautiful face with a smile in the past was a little more dignified, obviously just a child of more than ten years old, but she was calm and confident like an adult.

"Master sure Lord Lu has a burning Gu?"

"Could it be that the female benefactor knows how to burn Gu?"

"I saw it in the Miaojiang Anecdotes, and the book said that the incineration Gu had been lost in Miaojiang."

Mo Xinyi walked to the side of King Lu Hades, but he didn't see it all night, half of his face was dark yellow, his eyes were deep-set, and people who didn't know medical skills could also see that he was sick and on the verge of death, but he didn't forget to wear a silver eagle mask when he was dying, and the other half of his face hidden by King Lu Hades was terrifying.

"Looking at his appearance, it's not a year or two to burn Gu."

"Fourteen years."

“……”

Mo Xinyi said with admiration: "Being able to withstand the torture of fourteen years of burning Gu, Lord Lu's tenacity can be the best in the world. ”

The poison of the incineration Gu attacks regularly, and every time it will make the person who is burned by the Gu painful.

"Miss Mo." Liu Tiecheng knelt down and said with tears in his eyes: "Please save our adults, I will kowtow to you, as long as the adult's condition improves, you will be a cow and a horse in this life, and a horse and stirrups for you in the next life." ”

"I can't cure the poison of the Burning Gu."

Mo Xinyi dodged to the side, "I've only read the incineration Gu in the book, and I don't know the specific detoxification method." ”

Liu Tiecheng cried into tears, "My lord...... Whoever harms you, subordinates...... I'd rather be crushed than avenge you. ”

"I remember mentioning in the book that the burning Gu was poisoned by the Miao girls to the men who were unlucky. Did Lord Lu fail Miao Nu when he was young? There is a way to untie the bell and to tie the bell, and the Miao girl who found the Gu burned for Lord Lu at the beginning may be saved. ”

If King Lu Yan is around thirty years old, and he can be pushed forward by fourteen years, he can also be matched.

When the love first opened, King Lu Yan could not guarantee that he would not make an oath to Miao Nu.

A trace of disdain flashed in Mo Xinyi's eyes, although Miao Nu is from southern Xinjiang, the man who is fortunate is the most hateful.

The abbot of Fahua Temple lifted his eyelids, "Fourteen years ago, he ...... In short, Lu Shizhu is by no means a man with a weak heart, nor will he make an oath to the Miao girl, the monks do not speak, and the poor monk believes in Lu Shizhu's character. Female donor, the book doesn't mention the rest of the methods? ”

Being looked at by the abbot's deep gaze, Mo Xinyi couldn't criticize King Lu Yan anymore for being a negative man.

But she doesn't have any good feelings for negative people, and she doesn't want to say it if she has a way.

Mo Guanjie said on the side: "The broken intestine grass and the southern red beans can relieve the pain of burning Gu. ”

"Is this true?"

"My dad never lies."

Mo Xinyi said unhappily: "Believe it or not, I will be famous in advance, my father is a Wenchen and not a good doctor, the book only says that this method can relieve pain, and does not say that it can relieve the burning Gu, with the king of Lu Yan...... I don't know if it's too late for him to be in his current condition. ”

"Where's the Broken Intestine Grass?"

There is a glimmer of hope, and the Liu Tiecheng brothers do not intend to give up.

"There are around the Fahua Temple." Mo Xinyi said: "I saw it yesterday, it is exactly the same as the painting in the book, as for the red beans, I still have some at home." ”

I have to say that King Lu Yan is very lucky, although I don't know if the Broken Intestine Grass can save his life, but the Broken Intestine Grass that is difficult to find in the world actually appeared in Fahua Temple, maybe King Lu Yan's life should not be extinguished.

"Please also ask Miss Mo to go with me to pick the intestinal grass."

"He saved my life, and I should have done my best to help."

Mo Xinyi looked at Mo Guanjie inquiringly, "Dad, what do you say?" ”

"When you receive a little water, you should repay it with a spring, and you should be like this." Mo Guanjie nodded in agreement, "Ah Jiu, go and come back quickly." ”

Liu Tiecheng was overjoyed, urging Mo Xinyi to go out, and ran outside Fahua Temple in a hurry, Mo Xinyi had short legs, and couldn't catch up with Liu Tiecheng, who was tall and long-legged:

"You don't know what the broken intestine grass looks like, and you don't know where it grows, so it's useless to run first."

"Why don't I carry you?"

"No, you don't."

Mo Xinyi hurriedly shook her head, "Men and women don't kiss, you stay away from me." ”

Yesterday's light snow covered the wild grass, Mo Xinyi walked on the snow, and the embroidered shoes became wet with the snow, "You sweep away some of the snow, I remember that the broken intestine grass is nearby." ”

It is a hardy herb that does not wilt immediately in late autumn and early winter.

Liu Tiecheng waved dead branches on the snow, Mo Xinyi possessed herself and carefully looked for the broken intestine grass, and saw a figure not far away from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but look up, it was the strange person in the kitchen yesterday!

Why is he here?

Mo Xinyi's eyes fell on his exposed fingers, and judging from the snow footprints, he had been standing here for a long time.

The strange man saw Mo Xinyi clearly, and turned around to leave after being slightly stunned.

"Liu Tiecheng, stop him."

"Ahh

"Go quickly, he may be able to save King Lu Hades."

"We adults are not Hades......

Liu Tiecheng hit Mo Ajiu in the calf.

"Don't be wordy, if you want King Lu Yan to live, catch him quickly."