Suddenly, faith collapsed, like a mountain collapsed, bending the back of the old master.

Yang Ping has a lot of affection. The person who is also the head of the Huairen Hall has also worked hard and dedicated half his life in this medicine hall, how can he not understand Jiang Yue's feelings at this time.

It's just that he is the deputy leader, and this feeling can't be compared with Jiang Yue after all.

Yang Ping stretched out his hand, patted Jiang Yue's shoulder, and sighed in a deep voice: "Brother, don't take it too seriously." The temptation of wealth and silk is not moved, and the sword and axe do not frown, that is a saint, looking at the world, there are many living beings, how few people do this? Don't blame yourself for making things difficult for others, this matter is really not your fault and mine.

It's not their fault, and whose fault is it?

The leaders were silent.

Mu Dianke was tired of crying and crying, and fell asleep in the arms of Chang Qianfo. The long eyelashes were rolled into strips, wet and sticking to the eyelids, covered with undried water, and still sobbing in their sleep.

Escaping from Ah Bi Purgatory, he and Jin Yanchen have completely different ways of dealing with the past. Jin Yanchen was too cruel to himself. He tore open and chewed those scars repeatedly, using pain as a whetstone, grinding himself day by day, until a heart was cold and hard, grinding a thick cocoon, and there was no flesh and blood.

Mu Dian chose to escape. Dust up those painful memories and don't touch them.

But someone didn't let him escape, forcing her to open the terrifying boxes in her brain one by one, releasing the dark nightmares inside.

First Mu Zhongcheng, then Tan Zhou, they forced him to face those painful and unbearable pasts.

She fell into a deep, painful dream.

In her dreams, she was unable to help herself, floating uncertainly on a blood-red river. The river is home to countless hungry sharks waiting to be fed. On both sides of the river, one bank is cold and dark, and the other bank is full of flowers. Jin Yancheng and Chang Qianfo stood on both sides of the river, one grabbed one of her hands and held it tightly without letting go.

She didn't know where to go, left or right, and they dragged her body up and down the river. At this time, an old farmer with a hoe came over. The old farmer lifted his hoe and struck her lightly on the head, and she fell from the air, half of her body into the belly of the shark.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and there was no weakness in her eyes, and there was a cold light in her eyes.

It's just that Chang Qianfo didn't see the cold light in his eyes. Sensing that the person in her arms had woken up, she lowered her head and called softly, "Dian Ke? ”

Mu Dianke raised his head and fell into his affectionate eyes, but he was more worried.

She reached out and took his face, which was warm, ironing her palm and warming her heart.

"A thousand Buddhas." She called him softly, like a child who had just had a nightmare looking for his mother, and her tone was full of tender attachment.

"Thousand Buddhas", "Thousand Buddhas", she called one after another.

She called, and Chang Qianfo answered.

"I'm here, Dian Ke, I'm here." He looked at her patiently and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

Satisfied, she smiled softly, put her arms around his neck, and pressed her face against his. The skin is hot and close, only in this way can he feel at ease, he and her are so close.

Chang Qi: Is he okay? Remembering what it had been like before she fell asleep, she asked uneasily.

"He's good. He was very worried about you, so he specially asked Xiaoxiao to come to see you on his behalf, and asked me to say sorry to you. ”

Chang Qianfo said softly.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry." She felt both relieved and guilty: "Actually, Chang Qi is really a very good person. ”

"It's okay, he won't blame you." Chang Qian's Buddha hand gently kissed her forehead: "It's all over, Dian Ke." He whispered, "It's going to be fine." You are my medicine, I am also your medicine, and we will all be fine. ”

"Hmm." Mu Dianke whispered to him.

His lips lingered on her forehead, and she raised her head to kiss her back, arms wrapped around his neck, like a thirsty fish out of water, and the more he kissed, the more intense the kiss became, as if to drain all his life's passion in this kiss.

A trace of doubt flashed in the hearts of common Buddhas, but it was only fleeting. Instead, he responded more eagerly. He knew very well that at this time, even the slightest hesitation on his part might plant a seed of estrangement in Mu Dian Ke's heart.

She would be suspicious, she would distrust him, she would think he disliked her.

The two feelings are blazing, and it is difficult to distinguish between you and me. Mu Dianke's arm was entangled around the back of Chang Qianfo's neck, and suddenly his palm was raised, and a palm knife slashed heavily at the back of Chang Qianfu's neck.

Antiru and Pingping stood guard outside the door, and saw Mu Dian coming out of it, his clothes were clean, his hair was neatly combed, and he was tied into a small bun, and he was fixed with a gold-inlaid hosta with tassels.

His face was serene, without a trace of embarrassment, only his eyes were still swollen, showing that he had cried.

"Fourth Miss." "Fourth Miss." The two got up one after another.

"Childe is asleep." Mu Dianke looked back at the room, lowered his voice and said, "I have something to discuss, I want to discuss with Steward Ling." Tiru, you are guarding here, I am afraid that the prince will wake up and have something to explain, Zhao Ping, please accompany me on a trip. ”

There were big incidents in the hall one after another, and it was not surprising that Mu Dian could ask Ling Fu to discuss countermeasures, but Antiru just felt that something was wrong, and her eyelids jumped suddenly, and she always felt that something was about to happen. I didn't have time to think about it, so I rushed to say:

"Uncle Ling has gone to Junlan Garden. It was the courtyard where an old man of the East Pharmacy lived, Zhao Ping didn't know, I went to Gongzi once, I'll show the way for the fourth lady. ”

Mu Dianke nodded: "It's okay." ”

Antiru turned around and accidentally overturned the bench, quickly held it with his eyes, and said with a smile: "Look at me, if you are in a hurry, you will be in chaos." We have to go early, it's late, I'm afraid that Uncle Ling will leave and miss it again.

Mu Dian glanced at Antiru without a trace, and was slightly surprised in his heart, Antiru was not such a frizzy person. What's going on today?

The two walked in the direction of the north backyard, passed through the long corridor and garden, and got on the Jiuqu Bridge, where the stone arch bridge was reflected on the surface of the blue lake, echoing with the sparse willow shadows on both sides. A black swan moored on the reflection of the stone bridge, bending its neck to comb its feathers.

It is quite quiet and elegant.

"This bridge is made of imitation of the nine-curved arch bridge of Qinglian Garden, and the appearance is roughly the same, but it is smaller than the bridge of Qinglian Garden, not so long, and the carving is more exquisite." Antiru said with a smile.

Mu Dianke turned around to look at the road, only to see the nine-curved arch bridge twisting and turning, dragging gracefully across the lake, thinking about what the bridge in Qinglian Garden that Antiru said should be like, and said: "Is Qinglian Garden a garden in Changjiabao?"

Antiru smiled: "Yes, it was built when Old Lady Zeng was alive. After returning to Luoyang, he never forgot the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, so he invited the craftsmen in the south to build a garden in Changjiabao according to the pattern of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River. It's not quite the same as our garden in the north, and the fourth lady will know when she sees her in the future. ”