Couple (5)

With such an embarrassing incident, when we meet again, the green gardenia is obviously not as natural as in the morning, and there are many cramped behaviors. Xue Ling touched the two sleeves and said bluntly: "There are some things, it's okay if you don't know." ”

Xue Ling was afraid of causing trouble here, how could Lu Yu understand the truth. was already aggrieved, but when she heard this, she felt more and more that Xue Ling looked down on herself, but she forgot that in Qi Mansion, when the real identities of the two were different, Xue Ling did not put on any young lady's shelf.

In the final analysis, it turned out to be just a relative. In the past, the fish eyes suddenly became a pearl. People are overjoyed in front of people, and behind people, there is always a little bit of panic. She didn't get everything she had. If she hadn't met Xue Ling in this life, and the Qi Mansion tree would fall, she would just be a scattered monkey.

When people don't have it, that's it. If she has always been a subordinate in this life, maybe she will go to live this life in peace, what hardships and hardships are there, just endure it, who makes herself a slave. But she tasted a little bit of sugar, and the white water was hard to swallow from then on.

But this sugar was brought by Xue Ling. When Lu Yu couldn't confirm that he could hold it, he had to worry about whether one day, this candy would be taken back by Xue Ling. She treats Lao Li Tou like her biological father, and takes Cunshantang as her life's painstaking efforts, and repaying her kindness is still secondary, and more is afraid that she will return to the past one day. She hopes that one day, she will be able to keep what she has in her hands.

But at this time, she couldn't hold on.

Fortunately, Lu Yu is pure-minded, except for some self-pity and self-pity, but he has no jealousy. It was covered up in front of a few other people, and no one saw anything wrong. Xue Ling saw that her eyes were hazy, as if she was about to cry, so she called Lu Yu to the house to find something to send to ease the atmosphere.

However, she has been away from the Su family for a long time, and she doesn't have anything good at hand, so she rummaged through a few times and didn't find a suitable one. Annoyed again, he simply grabbed a handful of silver tickets and stuffed them, only saying that Lao Li was sticking money anyway, and he was sticking enough, so he didn't care about the green gardenia anymore, and went to describe the post quietly.

Everyone was busy all day, and the meals were simple. Xue Ling is rarely able to eat slowly, and time is quiet at this moment. When the night falls, she will get out of Cunshan Hall, go back to Xue's house, take her things to Huo Yunwan, think about these things, it can be delayed for a moment.

"It's bad luck to be alive." The young Xue Ling couldn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but he was scolded by Xue Yihan twice, and complained in the tone of a soldier.

Lu Wen'an is rarely serious: "What nonsense do you say, you can do whatever you want every day, you can go wherever you want, and you are unlucky." ”

"So what's bad luck?"

"Hey, it's everything you do, you don't really want to do it, but if you don't do it, you can't bear that breath! Look at your dad. Never mind...... You don't look at your dad. ”

The soup in the bowl was still filled with unknown herbs, and the dregs were not filtered out, Xue Ling drank it in his mouth, regardless of his image, and spit on the table with a "poof". Lao Li Tou was not surprised, Aunt Zhao and the others forcibly pretended not to see it, and Lu Yu was not happy to meet the silver ticket, but at this time he was amused by Xue Ling's move.

Perhaps, she finally felt that Xue Ling was a little equal to her.

After the meal, people occasionally come. Xue Ling finally opened his mouth to drive people away, and ran to Lao Li's room and said, "Uncle Li, you stay with me for a while, I'm leaving." ”

Lao Li Tou is studying a prescription carefully, his medical skills are not good, and most of the people who come here are poor, and it is rare to see any good prescriptions. If you come across a prescription from someone else, you have to spend a lot of time checking various pharmacology in order to learn a thing or two from it.

Hearing Xue Ling shouting, as soon as he looked up, he saw Xue Ling leaning in front of the door, and suddenly his eyes were sour. He hadn't seen Xue Li for too long, he wasn't the little young master of Pingcheng, he was the sick man hiding in the dark. Every time he goes in and finishes feeding his medicine, he has to leave. The young Xue Li shrank on the bed and called him softly, "Uncle Li, you can stay with me for a while." ”

Lao Li never dared to stay longer, he was afraid of dreaming back to the past. He always wonders if he is not good at learning, so Liu Yurou is dead and Xue Li is weak. So he likes to see Xue Ling, likes to see Xue Ling arrogant, likes to watch Xue Ling fight Ma Feiyu, even if Xue Ling is mostly called him "Old Li Tou".

He still likes it, likes Xue Ling's lofty youthfulness.

At this time, his little young master was gone, and his little young master had become the sick man in the backyard.

Lao Li hurriedly stuffed the prescription back under the cabinet and stammered, "You... Go.. Where to go"? He was probably frightened, and even suspected that Xue Ling was terminally ill, and he could only be trapped in a room from then on, and shouted pitifully: "Your uncle, you can stay with me for a while." ”

Xue Ling clapped his hands, went in and pulled a chair to sit down, rested his hands on the table, climbed his head up, and said lazily: "Go...... Go get justice for my dad." She paused, and spit out a few words with difficulty: "In the future, I will come less, you can post less money." ”

"Why less? You don't live with Uncle Lee"? Lao Li rubbed his hands. He had never called himself an uncle in front of Xue Ling, and now that he said it, he felt all kinds of weird.

"It's not good to come", Xue Ling suddenly raised his head in surprise and said, "Why don't you go to Pingcheng, and I'll go to you when I'm done." She fell back gloomily and said, "No, no, that place is still Huogou." ”

"Little master...."

"Forget it.....", Xue Ling waved her hand, she had something to say to Lao Li Tou, Song Bai, Song Cang, Xue Li, but she couldn't say anything. One of the two of them didn't know how to coddle this young master at all, and they stumbled for a while, Xue Ling felt that it was futile to stay longer, so he got up and wanted to go back to the house to pack up his things and leave.

Lao Li wanted to keep it, but he couldn't find any good excuses, so he anxiously took out the ginseng sent by Xue Ling, and said, "Little young master, wait, can you help me cut the ginseng thinner so that it can be used for medicine." The others don't have the strength, so they take it to a larger pharmacy, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of silver, and a lot of it will have to be deducted. ”

Xue Ling didn't feel embarrassed, but let out a sigh of relief, and she found a reasonable excuse to stay a little longer. Lao Li Tou took out a small guillotine knife that specializes in cutting medicinal materials, but Xue Ling cut several pieces, and Lao Li Tou was still too thick. It is said that the old ginseng medicine is heavy, and most of the patients are weak and cannot be supplemented, so they have to be cut into thin cicada wings before they can be used for medicine.

"Little master, it's too late."

Xue Ling tried a few more times, but Lao Li Tou was still not satisfied. I don't blame Xue Ling, although the guillotine knife is sharp, it is a little smaller, it is rare to see such a thick medicinal material every day, and it is very easy to use it, but it will not work today. Xue Ling simply slid out Pingyi and slowly cut it.

With the matter at hand to divert their attention, the two talked more casually, and even mentioned Xue Yihan. Xue Ling didn't say anything about Xue Yihan's suicide, only that the matter was not over with Wei Long. Lao Li Tou lost the grief and indignation of the night he first saw Xue Ling, but looked at Xue Ling with some sadness and said, "Little Master, everything will end." ”

Xue Ling didn't stop moving, and he didn't hear what Lao Li Tou meant, so he only said casually: "Of course, if Wei Long is dead, this matter will be over." After saying that, she felt that she seemed to be a little louder, and looked around with some concern before continuing to peel ginseng.

Until it was all flakes and the sky was dark, Xue Ling let out a sigh of relief, she was finally leaving. During this time, Green Gardenia came several times, and when she saw the two of them talking, she didn't bother. Seeing Xue Ling return to the room, he followed and said, "Miss, I was so busy that I forgot, and the future will be your big day." Are you going back to King Chen's mansion? ”

When she said this, Xue Lingfang remembered this matter, and she didn't plan to participate, but it was inconvenient to say it clearly. I can only say: "Well, I'll go back." ”

Lu Yu took out a box from behind him and said, "I don't have anything good for Miss, this is a bead flower I found on the street a few days ago, I hope Miss won't dislike it." ”

Xue Ling finally felt a little bit of green gardenia's flattery, she didn't take the box, only said: "I'm not a young lady from Qi Mansion at all, you don't want to get involved in my affairs in the future, just live your own life with Lao Litou." She carried her baggage quickly, containing her most important purse, half of Xue Yihan's portrait, and all traces of her. There is nothing left of this Cunshan Hall.

In the room, Lu Yu said a slightly puzzled "Miss" before the aftermath, Xue Ling had already walked to the gate of Cunshan Hall, and when he looked back, it should be Lao Li Tou who was busy cleaning up the ginseng slices, and the small guillotine at the steps was not confiscated. It's clearly a thing to cure diseases and save people, but look at it from these few steps,

I saw a cold light with a sharp edge, which was strange and infiltrating.