The speed of the return trip was much faster than when I went before, and the reason was naturally because Chen Xian kept urging, and Yue Zheng's family had also stayed in Shanghai County.

It is worth mentioning that the lush trees on both sides are also a little stronger than before, and the displaced people who fled seem to have a goal - I heard that the government of Songjiang Mansion and Chen Xingzhi, the first genius of Hangzhou, are working together to help the victims.

Even if everyone hurried non-stop, when they arrived in Hangzhou, the sun in the sky had already gone to the west......

Chen Xian paced anxiously in the courtyard, poking his head into the door from time to time, and muttered: "Liu Sen, this kid, why did it take so long for him to ask a doctor!" ”

"Liu Sen has only been gone for less than half an hour." Su Xin saw that even when he was facing the rain of artillery and arrows at sea, he was still standing and talking and laughing, but he was so anxious just because his relatives were sick.

"It's been almost half an hour!" Chen Xian stomped his feet anxiously, and suddenly heard the sound of a carriage coming slowly, so he hurriedly took two steps to the door......

In the side room, the woman sat up lazily and weakly, raised her eyes to look at the lover who sent the miracle doctor Zhang Jing away with a smile on her face, and felt very stable in her heart, as if she were ...... A duckweed has found its roots.

After a while, I heard the familiar voice of the person in the courtyard: "Liu Sen, hurry up and follow Dr. Zhang's prescription to grab the medicine......

"Xiaoli, remember to ventilate the room more these days, and don't let Xiaochai eat too sweet things......"

"Oh, by the way, Sister-in-law Cui......"

The man hastily assigned the work to the others, and heard footsteps come closer, and then the door was gently pushed open, and the man looked at her with a smile.

"Official-" Lu Xiaochai subconsciously sat up straighter and raised his eyes to look at the visitor.

Chen Xian walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, habitually took the woman's soft hair, and said with a smile: "Xiao Hai, Dr. Zhang Jing said, you are overworked and haggard, and now that you are home, you can't think about it all day long!" ”

"Hmm......" Lu Xiaochai nodded obediently.

Then I saw that the corner of the man's mouth suddenly raised, and he lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Take care of your body, and when you are well, let's give birth to a big fat boy......

The woman's cheeks flushed, her head drooped slightly, but she whispered a "hmm...... from between her noses.

The days returned to calm like this, Zhang Jing deserved to be one of the top famous doctors in Hangzhou, and after a few pairs of medicines, Lu Xiaochai's pale face gradually recovered.

After Chen Xian saw Lu Xiaochai's body recover, he resumed his daily morning exercises, while Su Xinzhi also sat on the stone table in the middle of the courtyard every day and sipped tea, as if he had long forgotten about inviting guests.

As the weather warms up, the new leaves on the trees on both sides of the trail are pale emerald green, and the occasional purple and white wildflowers poke their heads out from the lush grass below.

Chen Xian's physical strength now is completely different from when he climbed the mountain with Yu Qian, he almost trotted to the top of the mountain, and then found the old position on the pavilion, and practiced the "Zhizhi Sutra" cross-legged under this early sun.

"Donor......" The voice was a little nervous.

Chen Xian opened his eyes, but found that it was the little Taoist priest who had sent a message to him, so he grinned and said, "What's the matter, little Taoist chief, what kind of letterhead do you want to hand to me?" ”

The little Taoist priest is fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a cirrus-shaped wooden Taoist bun on his head, a cyan Taoist robe, cloud-covered socks under his feet, his eyebrows are clear and his eyes are beautiful, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he has a bit of the demeanor of a little fresh meat in later generations.

At this moment, the little Taoist priest was still a little shy as he was when he met for the first time, he bowed his hand, and asked in a subtle voice: "Dare to ask the donor, but Chen Xingzhi?" ”

"Huh?" Chen Xian raised his eyebrows and stopped meditating, he stood up, found a stone stool and sat down, and said with a smile: "It's down." ”

"Donor......" The little Taoist priest scratched a strand of black hair that was blown to his forehead by the wind, and said nervously: "The second master said, your words are quite in line with the artistic conception of our Taoism, let me transcribe it three hundred times......"

"Poof-" Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, and his heart was worried-this little Taoist priest shouldn't have come to me for revenge, right?

Thinking of this, he glanced vigilantly at the shy little Taoist priest in front of him, and hesitated: "Ahem, actually, copying poems can indeed deepen your understanding......

Speaking of this, he found that the little Taoist priest in front of him nodded his head, his face full of approval, and he felt that this little Taoist priest was a scholar? Then his voice changed: "I don't know what to call the little Taoist?" ”

"Oh!" The little Taoist priest was obviously not as nervous as before, but when he mentioned the name, he looked a little embarrassed and twisted: "The surname is Wei, the Qingzi generation, and the master has given a Qingzi as the name." ”

"Wei Qingqing......" Chen Xian looked at the little Taoist priest with fine skin and tender meat in front of him, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, this guy's master is not particular about choosing names......

He forced a smile, and asked with a flushed face, "Qingqing Dao Chief...... I don't know what to look for? ”

Wei Qingqing bowed and saluted, and said seriously: "Master Chen, my master said, you are a great talent, a great good person, or a great hidden in the city, let me learn more from you!" ”

What do you want to learn from me? I really don't understand Chang Qingjing, Daozang, and the mess of three caves and four auxiliaries!

Chen Xian was confused, but everyone was so after him, he had to be polite and polite, so he smiled and said: "Qingqing, I'm just doing it with my heart, and those false names are empty......"

How did he know that the little Taoist priest was completely unusual, he took a step back, bowed to Chen Xian, put his hands in front of him in a posture, and said: "Master Chen, please advise——"

"Huh?" Chen Xian was stunned, is the relationship to learn kung fu from me?

However, since he beat Bao Hong in Qingpu last time, he rarely fought with people, and it was really no fun to practice beating with Su Xinxi, and now he only felt that he should make great progress in his skills.

Now that Wei Qingqing, who had this thin skin and tender flesh in front of him, he actually took the initiative to beg for abuse, his hands suddenly itched, and he said with a smile: "That...... But don't blame me for bullying the small! ”

Before Chen Xian's words fell, he suddenly made a move, took a step forward, and punched straight towards Wei Qingqing's face, he thought that the "jade-faced scholar" Chen Xingzhi was now half a master, if this little kid cried, it would not be good to spread it to the rivers and lakes, so he left a little strength and was ready to change his tricks at any time......

But the next second this punch was struck, he realized that he was simply wrong!

This Wei Qingqing is hidden deeply!