Chapter 264: Yan Sui's Gift

Wen Zhen suddenly lifted the curtain and walked in.

The woman turned her head in fright and found that there were still outsiders, so she immediately stopped.

When Wen Zhen saw her, it was completely different from the image of a mean woman she thought, she turned out to be a slender and delicate woman, about thirty years old, with a clever restrain from the face of melon seeds to her chin, looking beautiful and delicate, and her figure was quite weak and weak, but it was a pity that her face was yellow and white, her complexion was declining, and she was obviously sick for a while.

This woman named Hui Niang saw Wen Zhen, she was stunned, a pair of tearful eyes turned around, there was a bit of timidity in her eyes, this is not a deliberate disguise, it is obvious that it is such a daily temperament, but for Wen Zhen, who had heard her seizure through the window, she couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart.

The women of the East Hall have a bit of status, how can one be more pretending than the other.

Hui Niang glanced at her, couldn't figure out anything, then frowned slightly at Feng Pianpian, and motioned her to take the person out with her eyes, Feng Pianpian was about to speak, Wen Zhen suddenly said: "Backache, chest pain, thirst, hindering?" ”

The latter is an obscure term for constipation. Wen Zhen won the bet with the Tai Hospital, and he could learn three skills, one of which was gynecological magic. And her unjust master specializes in honorable women, so naturally she can't say anything to the queen mother, "It's hard to poop." ”

Wen Zhen said this on purpose, because only the doctors of the major families love to unify the pace with the Tianjing royal family, and these three words are not understandable to ordinary women.

Sure enough, Huiniang was stunned, her face was suddenly solemn, she sat up straight and looked at her, and said, "My sister understands gynecological magic?" ”

"A little bit of it. I shouldn't have talked too much, but I didn't smell the medicinal soup quite right. Motherwort is certainly good for mothers, but it is not suitable for all recipes. If you don't mind, can you ask me for a pulse? ”

Feng Pianpian frowned and said: "Mr. Zhang is the best doctor in the mountain and even in the entire Guan County, and he is also good at gold prescriptions, can you still be stronger than him?" ”

Hui Niang immediately wept and said, "Yes." I've tired you enough......"

Feng Pianpian immediately showed a headache expression, pushed Wen Zhen forward, and said, "Then I'll bother you to take a look." ”

Wen Zhen stepped forward to check the pulse, Hui Niang regained her composure at the moment, and listened to Wen Zhen: "The tongue is red, there are tooth marks, and the moss is thin." The left inch closes the fine string, and the force is sufficient...... Kidney yin deficiency, liver depression into heat, first prescribe a few prescriptions to eat and see. ”

As he spoke, he wrote a prescription, and took care of Feng Pianpian: "The five spirit greases can't be used more, I suspect that Mrs. can't do it all, and try it first." ”

Feng Pianpian took it and praised: "Sanniang is really knowledgeable. But he said casually, "My sister Huiniang, I have been taking medicine for half a year, and I don't get better." So if one or two parties don't work, Sanniang doesn't have to take it to heart. ”

Wen Zhen knew that she didn't believe in her medical skills and didn't explain, so she nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, I'll do my best." ”

Hui Niang smiled: "Whether it works out or not, I have to thank my sister for her thoughts." It's a pity that I sent someone under the fence, and I suffered a family change, and I have nothing to thank you......" said and wiped away tears.

She has a beautiful complexion, and when she laughs, she still has a bit of girlish agility, once she cries, a drop of crystal on the tip of her long eyelashes will not fall, which is really moving. There are many female men around Wen Zhen, so he is not a female man, and there are many strong people in his bones, and he has never seen such a perfect skill to control the angle and beauty of tears, so he couldn't help but appreciate it for a while, and at the same time, his mouth was full of sweet words, and he comforted Hui Niang a few words, and she burst into laughter, and suddenly laughed at a beautiful and pitiful angle, which caused Wen Zhen to appreciate it for a while, and imagined what Yan Sui would be like if he laughed like this.

It's going to scare you away, right?

Over there, Feng Pianpian showed a headache expression again, and hurriedly pulled Wen Zhen out in a few words. The two went out, and Wen Zhen heard her let out a long and suppressed breath.

Wen Zhen smiled: "This Hui Niang, who is obviously full of wealth, why is she always so aggrieved?" ”

Feng Pianpian seemed to be holding back fiercely, and couldn't help but say: "You just said that she was depressed, but she really has some insight." Isn't she just sick and depressed? Han worked hard to pull up her only daughter, but as soon as the daughter was full-fledged, she took up the family property and swept her out of the house, who is not depressed? ”

"This daughter is really unfilial." Wen Zhen also sighed for a while, and then turned a corridor, and saw Xiao Lifeng, who he hadn't seen for a few days, walking towards him.

Wen Zhen's eyes bent and smiled.

Of course, she really didn't dare to compliment her smile when she smiled now, Xiao Lifeng twitched her cheek, as if she was afraid that she would be too enthusiastic, so she stood still a foot away, and the two said hello, and without saying much, they each said goodbye.

When Wen Zhen walked out of the courtyard, he reached out and touched his braid, the glass bead was not on the tip of his hair.

In the courtyard, Feng Pianpian looked at her back, looked at the prescription in her hand thoughtfully, and then ordered the maid to ask for a doctor.

After a while, she said, "Didn't you say that you should avoid seeing her as much as possible?" ”

A voice said: "Didn't I hear that she broke into Huiniang's place, worried." ”

Feng Pianpian said: "I don't think there's anything wrong with this person now." ”

The voice said twice, "I don't think I'm fine, but I'm still a little worried." ”

Feng Pianpian sneered: "I've been a thief for a long time, look at everyone is a thief." ”

Both of them suddenly stopped, Feng Pianpian turned around, and saw Hui Niang who had just come out.

Hui Niang, who was still weak and loved to cry, stood coldly in front of the corridor at this moment and said, "You two are sneaky, what are you discussing?" ”

The two of them looked at each other with a headache. One quickly slipped away, and Feng Pianpian, who couldn't slip away, pressed his forehead and said: "Hui Niang, don't be so heavy-minded, don't be so grassy." Sanniang just said that your disease is ......"

"My disease is caused by the rebel woman." Hui Niang said murmurfully, "Putting her old lady under house arrest, taking away my bear army, forcing me to flee to the Freemasonry, and sending people under the fence ......"

"Yi Huiniang, can you stop saying these four words again!"

There was silence.

"I knew you were tired of me......"

"I'm annoyed that if you don't get rid of your heart barrier, sooner or later you will be angry with yourself!" Feng Pianpian hugged her head, "You are kind to the Freemasonry, you are kind to me, the Freemason and I are willing to protect you for a lifetime, why do you have to say it so miserably, you are suspicious all day long, and it is useless to be sick." It's a good thing to be angry, isn't it cheap for your rebellious girl? ”

"That rebel woman assassinated Yi Ming, secretly made trouble, spread rumors, colluded with officials, and finally pushed me all on me, causing Yi Ming and me to turn their faces, and now I can't even take Fang Lao's medicine, she is trying to force me to death......"

Yi Huiniang's weak cavity, which she had cultivated for half her life, gradually turned sharp and sharp, stabbing Feng Pianpian and escaping with a bitter face.

And Wen Zhen, who was heading to Feiliu Peak, sat in the hanging basket and twisted the glass beads that had quietly returned to her braid.

……

Back at Feiliufeng, it's time for the cafeteria to open.

Tonight's stir-fried ground vegetables, steamed eggs with bamboo shoots, grilled wild carp with lemongrass, and crispy wild boar knuckle. Again sparked a rush to grab food. Especially the steamed eggs at the tip of the bamboo shoots, there are fresh and tender shrimp and bright red and fragrant ham evenly distributed, each bite of the steamed egg is soft and tender, you will feel the elasticity and deliciousness of the shrimp and the mellow aroma of the ham at the same time, those who don't understand cooking skills only feel good, and those who know a little cooking skills are inevitably shocked - no matter what ingredients are added to the steamed eggs, it is said that all the ingredients will sink to the bottom at the end, there is no material on the top, and the bottom material is too dense and hard to eat, and the liquid steamed egg is how to keep all the fillings evenly distributed, which is simply a problem of the century.

And today's special dish is the vegetable bun. This vegetable bun is not an ordinary vegetable bun, but a round and small, palm-sized cabbage leaf. The pigeon meat is chopped and fried to make pigeon meat floss, plus sesame ham, mushroom and egg powder, etc., mixed with seasonings, crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside, the crisp and slightly sweet cabbage and the crispy and soft taste of the pigeon floss are perfectly combined, and once again refresh the food feeling.

The special dish naturally also made a lottery of hands and feet, this time the lottery was a few black-clothed people who didn't talk much, their faces were ordinary and wooden, everyone didn't seem to care, they all seemed to be a little avoidant, Wen Jintan was specifically responsible for collecting canteen information, and after walking around, he told Wen Zhen that these people were responsible for the care of the mountain behind the main peak of the Four Holy Churches, and the road behind the mountain was impassable, and there was nothing to see, so the rumor circulated by the Freemason was that these black-clothed people shouldered the task of monitoring the movements of people up and down the mountain, which was equivalent to half of the secret agent department.

These people came today, and the purpose of coming didn't seem to be to eat, they seemed to know their suspected identity, and sat there quite shockingly, and everyone spoke quietly.

But Wen Zhen's food is irresistible to a normal person, after winning the lottery, they reluctantly picked up the vegetable bag in the envious eyes of everyone, and after taking a bite, although they were still so wooden, the speed of eating was obviously much faster.

The canteen was booming, but Wen Zhen, the chef, couldn't enjoy with the people, and as soon as the dishes were cooked, he was captured by the captives.

She was fished into the utility room by Yan Sui, and as soon as she entered, Wen Zhen said, "Wow!" "There was a thud.

Some people really have the ability to turn decay into magic.

It was a dark small room with a pile of debris, but now the debris is gone, the mottled wall has become snow-white, half of the wall and the ground are pasted with a good long-form blanket, the ground is dark blue, getting shallower and shallower, and when it reaches the wall, it turns to light cyan, and the light cyan gradually fades away, blending into a piece of snow white, like the waves on the sea that are clustered by the wind.

Of course, the symmetry on both sides has not been forgotten.

The newly made tatami mat of boxwood leans against the only small window near the cliff, the window is opened larger, the original north window has no sunlight and is wet and cold, but at this moment it is transparent with a touch of distant clouds in the middle of the cliff mountain, so that the scenery into the window is picturesque, and the window has become a painting.

The tatami mat is naturally equipped with an elegant small wooden table, and the pale cyan round-bellied porcelain bottle on the wooden table is naturally filled with good wine.

Today's dishes are already fragrant on the table, and the best and roundest of the buns have probably been smuggled here as soon as they come out of the pot.

Yan Sui sat on the couch with Wen Zhen on his arms, Wen Zhen didn't want to pay attention to him, he looked at the room and was distracted, it had already been arranged. And at this moment, the curtains are rolled up, the sunset of the half window is closed, the evening sun is warm and light, gilding a layer of soft golden light for the blue and black cliff wall opposite, and the fine water droplets stirred up by the falling waterfall are thus into a hail, refracting a colorful color in the green cliff and fragrant grass, and in the afternoon there may be a short rain in the valley, and at this moment there is a new rainbow, obliquely falling between the green peaks.

Evening peak sunset.

Before Wen Zhen had time to marvel, Yan Sui reached out to pick her face, Wen Zhen let go, her body turned, and she suddenly saw another scene.

Outside the green peak, a line of light blue canopy is exposed, there seems to be a ribbon at the end of the canopy, but it is the source of the river when you look closely, rushing to, between the flat peaks and green valleys here, tend to be gentle, turn into a bright lake like a mirror, the lake is also like amber, a section of blue under the sun is like silk, a section of sparkling and colorful, like a mountain peak for beauty, carefully decorated with a hairband between the eyebrows. Flying in the wind, ever-changing.

Pingjiang Green Valley.

Wen Zhen squinted for a while, and unconsciously took the wine glass handed by Yan Sui, Yan Sui leaned over and pushed open a window, and Wen Zhen's eyes changed again.

That section of the mountain is iron black, and the waterfall hanging in the middle is like snow, and the color is hard and vivid. The waterfall is extremely long, down through the long river to connect the blue sky, thin through the floating clouds pass by, then connect with the waterfall, look like a cloud into a waterfall, the waterfall into a cloud, a river into a strange, a nine clouds of blue sky.

Flowing clouds and waterfalls.

It's breathtakingly beautiful.

Unexpectedly, the angle of this utility room is the only place in this courtyard that can sit on three famous scenes, a window to absorb the five peaks of the mountains, thin wine and fragrant.

The only fly in the ointment is that the clouds and mist, the waterfall is good, the beauty is beautiful, the water vapor is too big, sitting by the window for a moment, the cuffs are already slightly wet.

Yan Sui turned his head to take a look, suddenly smiled, and took out a small umbrella like a trick.

It's really small, like a toy umbrella, it's just a short stick when he takes it out at first glance, Wen Zhen thought he took out a nunchuck, and then he saw Yan Sui pull up and down slowly, stretched the stick, pressed something, snapped, and popped out the umbrella. The surface of the umbrella is silver-gray, like satin but not satin, shiny and shiny, obviously waterproof, but I don't know whether it is fireproof. Yan Sui put the umbrella in the window, Wen Zhen was about to say that he couldn't see the scenery like this, and then found that the umbrella surface was transparent from the inside, Wen Zhen took the umbrella, the umbrella faced himself, and found that he couldn't see under the umbrella clearly.

This material is very wonderful, obviously when the umbrella is in your way, you can see others, and others can't see yourself.

Yan Sui casually handed over a knife, Wen Zhen understood, pulled out his dagger and cut the umbrella surface, and sure enough, there was no trace.

There is a golden bell hanging under the umbrella bone, Wen Zhen touches it, it is not a golden bell, it is a whistle, the whistle is still hollow, and you can put all kinds of weird things of your own.

Wen Zhen groped on the handle of the umbrella again, and after a while, he pulled out a small green jade flute from the lower end of the handle of the umbrella.

Without waiting for Yan Sui to signal, Wen Zhen brought the green jade flute to his lips, leaned against the window silently, and blew it below.

A little streamer flew through the clouds and disappeared.

There was a faint grinding sound, and after a while, there was a muffled thud in the valley.

Wen Zhen and Yan Sui didn't blink their eyelids.

It is inevitable that the Freemasonry will arrange people to listen to the wall, even if the first Tianwen Zhen has pointed out and ridiculed, the Freemason has to do it.

But this hand in front of these two people is still too much to see.

Yan Sui said: "What else? ”

There was a slight sound above the window, Wen Zhen pressed the handle of the umbrella, obliquely towards the tip of the umbrella above the valley, and suddenly flew out of the bright light, and with a miserable scream, a cyan figure fell from in front of them.

The two of them still didn't take a look, Wen Zhen lowered his head and flicked the umbrella bone, which was also hollow, and it was very convenient to fill liquid, put insects, and put powder in the future.

The umbrella bone can be folded, the umbrella handle can also be folded, and each section is a killer. This umbrella has many patterns and great uses, but when it is put away, it can be folded with one key, Wen Zhen saw Yan Sui pull a bracket on the umbrella handle, and the umbrella was automatically intercepted and retracted, and finally became a short stick with a small arm and a flute, which was placed very neatly in front of Wen Zhen.

Wen Zhen shook his head and let out some of the umbrella surface, so that it would still be an umbrella. In this way, it is a delicate satin umbrella that is more like an ornament, and can be carried diagonally behind the back.

Wen Zhen has never liked to use formal weapons, she feels that carrying a sword on her back is equivalent to telling others that she knows how to martial arts, so she practices boxing, every day, the sticky jelly mud that Qi Yunshen gave her, after she learned to prepare it herself, she will have the opportunity to match a large vat, although it is very uncomfortable to practice boxing in it, but it is the same as practicing light skills with an iron block, once the iron block is removed, the body is as light as a swallow. The same is true for Wen Zhen, boxing in the tank is smooth, and boxing in the natural air out of the tank is naturally several times faster. Not to mention that that kind of jelly can detoxify, the impurities in the body are stimulated out of the pores, and the body is lighter and stronger, and even the skin condition is getting better and better, so she has always adhered to this strange way of practice.

This is also the reason why she goes to the creek every day to wash, but not to seduce anyone.

Her martial arts value increased with the practice and continuous broken needles unlocked, and the improved force could slowly drive the needles to go or shattered, after more than a year of practice, a virtuous circle was finally formed, although the taste damage caused by the broken needles before was not fully recovered, but there were no more problems to break out.

Wen Zhen suddenly pressed his lower abdomen.

There was a dull pain near her lower back and abdomen, as if a needle was about to strike, and that was the important part of her infertility diagnosis in the first place.

There's movement here, is her problem worsening, or is there finally a chance to get better?