The Taoist priest who was sitting there had a calm expression, but he had to open his eyes when Zhang Zhenren made such a fuss, only to see that his Taoist robe had been rubbed into a ball, Zhang Zhenren was lying on his lap, sobbing and choking, like a lost dog, wagging his tail and begging for mercy, and immediately frowned.

"Senior brother, what have you become of," Qingling looked at his senior brother angrily, "I saw my senior brother in Changzhou a few days ago, and I thought that my senior brother had achieved something, which was different from before, and now it seems that there is no growth. ”

Zhang Zhenren raised his head, wiped the tears from his face and stood up straight: "Senior brother went to Changzhou?" Why didn't you come to speak when you saw my brother? ”

Qingling immediately straightened his robe, and his face was hard to hide his disgust: "I was originally wandering around, and I had nothing to do to find my senior brother, so naturally I didn't have to see each other." ”

Zhang Zhenren mentioned the sad thing, and he couldn't hold back more and more, and gushed endlessly: "In the past, when my sister was here, how good were the three of us, and then my sister eloped with someone, and you said that you would take care of me, but I didn't run away without a trace for half a year, and now I am even more ruthless, and I don't know each other when I meet, and my sister will definitely be sad when she knows that we are so good."

I'm really miserable, it's still good when my sister is here, I can always ask for warmth, and she is still taking care of me when I'm sick...... You are twins, why are you so different? ”

He originally wanted to be a fairy couple with his junior sister, but who knew that such a chase would chase his junior sister away.

Qing Ling couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and the expression on his face became even colder: "What is the matter with Senior Brother looking for me?" If that's all I have to say, I'm leaving. ”

Zhang Zhenren knew that this junior disciple had a bad temperament, so he begged so soon as he entered the door, hoping that the junior brother could be moved by compassion, but he didn't expect to say so much, and the junior brother was still unmoved, as if after being separated for many years, the junior brother has become more unkind.

Zhang Zhenren: "I really have something to find my junior brother." ”

Qingling entered the house and picked up the package, looking at the appearance of the senior brother, there must be nothing serious: "Next time the senior brother doesn't have to look for me." ”

Zhang Zhenren was shocked and immediately caught up: "This is a big event to save people's lives." ”

Qingling had already walked to the door of the Taoist temple, only to see a young man coming here, the young man's expression was calm, his eyes were clear, and his eyebrows were a little decisive and capable.

Song Chengxuan saw the salute: "Qingling is a real person." ”

Qingling immediately returned the gift.

Song Chengxuan said: "Zhang Zhenren asked around, only to know that the real person was also near the capital, and he had no intention of disturbing the Qingling real person travel, but he had something to ask the real person to help." ”

Qingling knew that Senior Brother was helping people in the southeast, and those who could follow Senior Brother to this place were at least people that Senior Brother trusted very much.

Qingling looked at the Taoist temple: "Good people, please go and talk to the poor Dao inside!" ”

Song Chengxuan and Qingling walked forward.

Zhang Zhenren couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at this scene, but the son just said a word, and the junior brother stayed.

The junior brother seems to be good to others, but he is particularly indifferent and harsh.

Zhang Zhenren was stunned there for a long time, before he tidied up his robe, made himself rejuvenated, and turned around to follow up the Taoist temple, but as soon as he walked up the steps, the wooden door of the Taoist temple closed with a "bang", allowing him to eat a solid closed door.

Zhang Zhenren didn't dare to make his junior brother angry anymore, so he had to stand at the door, thinking about his empathetic little sister with resentment.

It would have been nice if it was the junior brother who eloped with someone back then, in that case, he and his junior sister would not have to get married early, and the child would have given birth to a yard, and the sky would play tricks on people.

……

Qingling listened carefully to Song Chengxuan's words, and he finally knew why his senior brother was looking for him.

Qingling said: "Each alchemy method is different, and the subtle differences will make different pills, and the natural medicinal properties will be very different.

However, since I have found those pills, there is a basis, and I can figure out the toxicity by trying a few more times, but it takes a little more effort. ”

Song Chengxuan's eyes flashed with joy.

"It's not a matter of one or two days," Qingling said, "I need to make arrangements, and then I'll come back to you." ”

After Qingling finished speaking, he looked out the door: "You don't need to let my senior brother follow, although my kung fu is not as good as him, but I am not like him to cause trouble everywhere, and I have the ability to protect myself." ”

The most important thing is that he doesn't want to listen to his brother in his ears and keep talking, every time he has to tell the past, he is in a good mood, and he will always be involuntarily angry when he meets his brother, and after meeting his brother last time, he couldn't help kicking the sow in the pen for a while.

To this day, he felt extremely ashamed.

Qingling walked out, and Zhang Zhenren immediately followed.

Song Chengxuan watched their senior brothers go away, and after a while, Kung Fu Zhang Zhenren walked back alone.

Under the sun, Zhang Zhenren stroked his beard and looked elegant: "My junior brother has caused trouble to my son, and my junior brother said that he will go to the Anyi Marquis Mansion tomorrow." ”

Song Chengxuan nodded.

After Zhang Zhenren finished speaking, he turned around, and Song Chengxuan saw a footprint on Zhang Zhenren's buttocks, and the azure robe was flying, and the footprints were also very clear.

……

It was getting dark.

The uncle of the country, who leaned towards the government and the opposition, suddenly went to prison, the entire Zhang family was copied and inspected by the imperial court, and the streets were full of people in the yamen, and the shops of the Zhang family were found out one by one, and the shopkeepers of the shops were all sent to the prison for interrogation.

The Zhang family has a deep foundation, and it takes a lot of effort to pull out this big tree, but that is the matter of the emperor and the civil and military officials.

Xu Qinghuan ate and slept, only to feel that his spirit was better than ever, so he instructed Yingui to bring the embroidery frame and carefully start wiring.

Her hair had just been washed, and Xu Qinghuan didn't let Yin Gui help her comb it, but draped it softly over her shoulders.

It was warm in the room, and the window opened a gap, and a breeze blew in, blowing the small screen on the table.

Yingui came over with a lamp and whispered to persuade: "Miss, let's embroider it at dawn, so as not to damage your eyes." ”

"It's okay," Xu Qinghuan said with a smile, "I'm not like you, I have to pinch needles all day long." ”

Xu Qinghuan knew that Song Chengxuan was busy with her illness outside, so she wanted to make a pair of boots for Song Chengxuan.

The moire on the upper of the boot is not so difficult to embroider, and she is confident that she can finish it.

A stove of incense smoke curled, as if everything was quiet, only the sound of needles and threads passing through the cloth.

After embroidering for a while, Xu Qinghuan felt that his shoulders were a little sore, he stood up and walked to the window, stretched out his hand to push the window completely open, and just about to look into the distance, he found a person walking over slowly.

That's Song Chengxuan.

Song Chengxuan had already arrived, and he walked into the courtyard to look at the soft light in the house and the graceful figure under the lamp, he didn't want to disturb for a while, so he simply stopped and stood under the tree and watched quietly.

It was dark outside, but it was warm in the room.

Finally, when she got up and pushed open the window, he moved again.

Looking at each other, there was a look of joy on her face, and all the chill on his body dissipated for a moment.