"Stealing fame." The corners of Lu Yixun's crooked mouth hated to expose Gu Qingxun's current "face" in front of the public, hey, look at the young man Shijia in your eyes, what kind of bad taste he actually has.

Saying that, there is still a smile in her eyes, and her heart is relieved and a little happy, she regards the flower slave as a sister, all the way from Nanping to Shengjing, in the bloody rain and dark tide of the unknown road ahead, Hua Nu cries for her, laughs for her and never gives up, and now there is one more person who cares about the little girl, she feels happy for Hua Nu.

"You have to remind that kid in your family, if you provoke the little flower slave, the first one will not let him go, but I, Lu Yixuan." She waved her fist and pretended to be fierce, yes, the girl of the Lu family has a bad temper, but she likes to protect her shortcomings, especially her own daughters.

Gu Qingxun pinched his chopsticks and cried and laughed: "The first one who can't spare him is me." "Hua Nu's little girl is strange and cute, Qing Barley is a stupid boy, not to mention living up to Hua Nu's affection, that is, it makes the little girl sad a little, and Gu Qingxun can't spare him.

Poof, Lu Yixin smiled, and the future days of barley seemed to be predictably sad.

"Don't scare him, for a few months, the Duke of Wei still needs to rely on the care of the Gu family's medicine." This is the truth, if Zhang Lian's illness was not for Gu Qingxun, he would not have gotten better so quickly for more than half a year, and Lu Yixuan has always been grateful to the Gu family.

"It is incumbent upon us to do what we can." It seems that it is still the same old saying, when it comes to taking care of relatives and friends, Gu Qingxun does not shirk.

At night, Lu Yixun helped to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Gu Qingxun instructed the barley to prepare the horses, the lights gradually brightened, and the herbs in the courtyard were collected and collected, Lu Yixun saw that Gu Qingxun was inviting her to get into the carriage.

"Where?" How did she feel that this guy was also starting to become mysterious.

"A place you'll never go to." Gu Qingxun knocked on the carriage, and the coachman turned the horse's head knowingly.

After the epidemic, Shengjing City has returned to its former liveliness, and the fireworks and silver flowers never sleep, and only when you are in the bustling street market can you empathize with the jubilation of thousands of lights.

Lu Yixuan lifted the curtain, and a thousand lights were reflected in the bottom of his pupils, but he could no longer see the towering jade cloud tower.

"It's a pity to read Huazhai." She couldn't help but sigh.

Gu Qingxun still felt strange: "Would you regret a silver building gambling house?" "Lu Yixuan didn't hate the appearance of a loser spending a lot of money in it.

"Yue Chi is a good girl." Lu Yixuan sighed, Yuehuazhai is just an attic, and there is nothing worth liking and missing, but the people in it are different, occasionally passing by the corner of this neighborhood, she can still remember Yue Chi leaning on the floor and smiling at the amorous style, and the wood in the East Pavilion is standing lukewarmly next to the flower tree, who is he looking at, naturally he is looking at the girl who dare not talk and dare not show her heart.

Lu Yixin didn't say it, she would remember the first time she broke into this gambling house, the black cat scratched the scar on the back of her hand, and the bronze finch gold bead fell into the hands of a bastard bastard.

It's not that she likes to read Huazhai, but she thinks of the old people and old things, and the old feelings.

Unexpectedly, he became sad and sad, and Lu Yixuan hurriedly shook his head and skimmed away.

"She is the person next to the little prince." Gu Qingxun lowered his eyes and said lightly.

"You see that, too?" Lu Yixuan is not surprised, Yue Chi is not a casual flower girl, she is a "spy" sent to Shengjing City by Fengyang City early in the morning.

Gu Qingxun nodded without a trace: "Yue Chi has become famous ten years ago, don't you think it's strange, a girl who is in her prime is in charge of such a big gambling house as Yuehuazhai, if you say that there is no money behind it, it is unbelievable, until the King of Jin set a fire." "Gu Qingxun is an understanding person, and Feng Mingxie doesn't like to hide it even more, he took Yue Chi into the palace, that is not to tell King Jin that he has provoked something, "The little prince lost the inner garden and the palace, but he likes to be chic and happy in the wine pond meat forest, do you think he is really such a dissolute maniac." ”

"Looks like I'm the only one." Lu Yi Nunu mouthed, and once regarded Feng Xiaowang as a prodigal child who did not learn and did not know how to do it.

She let go and leaned aside, as if she didn't need to be nervous, didn't need to pretend, and didn't need to think about whether she should say it.

The ears are full of laughter around, the opera in the east suddenly sounds, the juggling team also shouts, the vendors along the street are not compared, clothes and hats, bonsai flowers, pastries and candied fruits, seasonal fruits, it is really everything.

The night market is lit up with blue clouds, and high-rise buildings with red sleeves are full of customers - that's probably what it says.

The market is bustling again, the bright lights reflect the green willows of the long river, the girls shine on the flowers by the water with their hearts, the young people look forward behind the trees, as if this autumn season has added a bit of spring, and the golden cinnamon with the fragrance of the street sprinkled in Shengjing City.

The incense in the temples in the city seems to be vigorous, some people pray to the Buddha, some people worship the gods, some people mourn for the deceased relatives, and some people look forward to the new atmosphere and wishes.

From the busy market to the pure Zhufa Temple.

Zhufa Temple can not be said to be depressed, because it is located in a remote area, so it is rare to settle down.

Lu Yixuan blinked and understood what "a place she would never go", but it was not this place to pray to God and worship Buddha.

Gu Qingxun honestly clasped her palms together and meditated, looking like a devout believer, she only felt curious, she didn't look at Mr. Gu like a good man and a woman on weekdays, as the saying goes, ask for yourself and not others when you encounter problems, not to mention that he, a doctor who is in charge of the "power of life and death", how can he look at the patient and ask the Bodhisattva for protection.

After a few lottery girls who were smiling and chanting, they bit the corners of their lips and blushed, in addition to the health of their families, as well as their own blessings, and whether the marriage they prayed for was good or bad?

Gu Qingxun didn't speak, he stretched his eyebrows and walked to the temple gate, the doomed bamboo stick fell from the shaking stick, leaned over to pick up the stick, and before he could see the handwriting, the bamboo stick was taken away, and the wind moved with the fragrance of some summer night vines, and he saw Lu Yixin shaking the green bamboo stick.

"Mr. Gu still believed in these words." She's a little bit of a malicious play.

"Better than nothing." Gu Qingxun has always been easy to speak, no matter how you make trouble, he is gentle and gentle, "After this emergency, the epidemic hospital asked the officials to make a list and submit the six departments to supervise the warehouse to store medicines in case of emergency, and naturally they also need to purchase medicinal materials from all over the country, Mr. Xinglin asked me to be responsible with him, and after half a month, it was time to leave for Huaiyang." ”

Ay?

Lu Yixun was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Gu Qingxun to smile today, it turned out that there was such a thing hidden in her heart, and she was afraid that it would not be more than a month or two to procure medicinal materials.

She was about to open her mouth, Gu Qingxun reached out and brushed away the fallen flowers on Lu Yixun's bun, it was two or three points of cinnamon, full of fragrance: "I am afraid that you and I are thousands of miles apart and difficult to take care of, and the trip in the corner is dangerous and abnormal, which is beyond my power, so I have to be a believer and do a good deed." He laughed to himself as he spoke, cramming for a moment.

Lu Yixuan wanted to go west to suppress the bandits, and he would soon go south with Mr. Xinglin to collect medicine, so he could only ask the Bodhisattva Cihang Pudu for convenience.

"May you return safely and become famous."

Gu Qingxun is not a literati who will talk about amazing talents, but the gentleness in the words is really rare, and the man kneeling on the futon with a serious and pious expression, which made Lu Yixun's heart slightly pantothenic, and the coldness of this early autumn turned into restlessness, burning to the movement in the blood and bones, how could he have such a deep friendship.

The man took out a small pot of wine from his sleeve, Lu Yixun was surprised when he hid such a little treasure, Gu Qingxun opened the seal and was about to pour it into the wind, but was choked by Lu Yixun, and the little girl quickly snatched the flask from his hand and sealed it.

"Don't waste such a good wine," she sniffed lightly, that is, pepper wine, pepper is fragrant and can be used as medicine, it is something that people like Gu Qingxun will secretly hide, Lu Yixin smiled in his heart, squatted down and gently dug open the loose soil on the side of the temple gate wall and buried the wine jug, "When the matter is in the corner, go south and return to Beijing, I will talk to Mr. Gu at night and get drunk." ”

This is a promise and an oath, although you and I are thousands of miles apart, but we have concerns, and the day we return to Beijing to get together with relatives and friends is a good day, a good time.

Gu Qingxun laughed: "Okay." ”

The original declining parting suddenly became a pleasant expectation of meeting, and the courtyard wall on the side of the oligobranched white plum collapsed in half because of disrepair, revealing a blessing tree planted in the wall, and the little girls who asked for signs just now were embedding the yellow paper in their hands into the small wooden sign under the tree.

Lu Yixin knew that this kind of blessing was still because the flower slave told her two years ago - light an incense candle, embed the hexagram into the wooden inscription and close it, and then retie the small red rope tied to the wooden inscription to the blessing tree, then the ancient tree will shelter your wishes and wishes.

Is...... Nonsense.

But looking at the joy on their faces and couldn't help but want to make these thousands of wishes come true, Lu Yixin was stunned.

"What, you want to be a little girl?" Gu Qingxun teased, Lu Yixuan didn't have the appearance of a little jasper, he had never rolled into a ball with the big men in the school martial arts field, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and was in danger, the court did not let the eyebrows, and the inner garden of the deep palace also scolded the little princess with a hard temper, and sometimes Gu Qingxun sweated for her.

This hedgehog walked the tightrope in an orderly manner, especially, won a bit of blue eyes.

For example, Lord Qin Zheng, whose eyes are above the top, such as the little prince Feng who has no taboos, his contemplation was interrupted by Lu Yixuan's gently tugging on the crook of his arm, and he couldn't help but look at Leng Jun with his eyes.

She was learning from the little girls to light candles, but she found out that the branches under the Fu tree were densely packed with red ropes, if you want to find a good position to tie it, she doesn't have that ability, Lu Yixuan frowned, the red rope was snatched away by Gu Qingxun, and the man stretched out his hand to reach the height that he couldn't reach.