Looking at each other, Xing'er looked at Tan Mo, and Tan Mo also looked at her. Then, Xing'er's eyes showed a lust, and she stared at Tan Mo until after three breaths, she found that Tan Mo's expression had not changed, and it was still the same as before, and the lust in her eyes disappeared.

However, she was still not at ease, and asked tentatively: "Can it really be cured?" ”

Tan Momu grimaced and said, "Yes." ”

Xing'er was relieved to make sure that Tan Mo didn't notice her abnormality, otherwise her face would not have been so calm, without the slightest change, so she pretended to say: "Xing'er will say thank you to the little monk for her cousin first, the little monk's great kindness, Xing'er is unforgettable." ”

"Don't dare to be an apricot girl, a little monk. Before coming to Fang's house, Senior Brother Fang had given such a reward, and the little monk had already known it in his heart, and understood that this trip was not just about sending a letter. And the matter of Miss Cui'er, she is Miss Fang Yao's maid, so her matter is naturally also the matter of the Fang family, which was originally what the little monk should do. Tan Mo continued to say with a wooden face.

Xing'er couldn't help but nodded, and then said, "Little monk, please come with me." ”

After passing through the corridor for dozens of steps, I turned a corner and stopped at the door of a firewood house.

Xing'er said: "My cousin sometimes likes to scratch and beat when she is crazy, and she likes to drop things, and if people get close, she will even bite like crazy, so she was locked in the firewood room by her wife, so as not to cause her cousin to break into a big disaster." ”

"Madame is really kind-hearted." Tan Mo was very hypocritical but also very appropriate, clasped his hands and said so.

As soon as the voice fell, before Xing'er could speak, there was a sneer in the firewood room.

It was a woman's sneer.

There is no doubt that according to what Xing'er just said, the owner of this voice can only be that Xiaocui.

Fang Yao's maid Xiaocui.

"Miss Lao Xing'er opened the door." Tan Mo listened to the sneer, his face was expressionless, but a smile suddenly flashed in his eyes.

This laughter...... It's not like a crazy person can send it out.

Because the pertinence is too obvious.

Ordinary people may not be able to hear it, but before Tan Mo crossed, he stayed for a while in a place specializing in the study and treatment of mental illness, and he could distinguish this voice most clearly.

It's just that Tan Mo didn't show the slightest change in expression, he still folded his hands and his wooden face, like a stone statue.

Apricot opened the door.

As the sunlight scattered in, Tan Mo soon found a figure in a neat stack of dry firewood.

Cloaked in a cloak, leaning against the wall, tilting his head, his eyes slanted at the door. The corners of his mouth were slightly grinning, as if he was smiling, but saliva flowed out.

The standard madman giggles.

"Little monk, my cousin is like this on weekdays, no matter how we talk, she is like this, and when Madame comes, ask her something, and she will answer a few words." Xing'er said this at this time, took out a handkerchief as she spoke, walked to Xiaocui's side, wiped her face, and wiped off her saliva.

Xiao Cui was indifferent to Xing'er's approach, and let Xing'er rub her. It's just that when Tan Mo wanted to get closer, Xiao Cui's eyes immediately widened, and an inexplicable low roar came out of his mouth, as if threatening.

Tan Mo then stood still, he looked at Xiao Cui, with a wooden face and thoughtful eyes.

"Little monk, cousin, what is this? Is it possible to be cured? Xing'er looked at Tan Mo with such a look, and asked out loud.

"The little monk still doesn't dare to decide, I don't know if Miss Xing'er can talk to Miss Xiaocui, the little monk just gave her a pulse, whether she can be optimistic, the little monk is not sure."

Regarding Tan Mo's request, Xing'er naturally nodded slightly, indicating that there was no problem.

Then, Xing'er coaxed for a while, like a child, and then signaled that she could come and check Xiaocui's pulse.

Tan Mo took a few steps forward and squatted to Xiao Cui's side.

Xing'er stood up, took a few steps back, and made room for Tan Mo.

Grabbing Xiao Cui's wrist, Tan Mo pretended to take the pulse, but his eyes looked at Xiao Cui's face, and then his lips moved slightly. There is no sound, but the lip shape is unusually clear.

"Sooner or later, pretending to be crazy will be exposed, madmen are not without brains. Also, watch out for your cousin. ”

In two simple sentences, Tan Mo's lips moved quickly.

Xiao Cui was stunned, and then quickly pretended to look at Tan Mo with a stunned look, her eyes naturally drifting from side to side.

Only then did Tan Mo let go of his hand, and then stood up.

"Little monk, how is my cousin?" Xing'er looked at Xiao Cui, who was sitting on the ground against the wall, looking nervous, and asked Tan Mo, as if she was concerned.

It's just that after Xing'er finished speaking, her eyes were staring at Xiao Cui, and her tongue subconsciously licked her lips.

It seems to be greedy.

"The little monk is guilty, he said big things before." Tan Mo sighed deeply, looking ashamed of the Buddha.

Hearing Tan Mo say this, Xing'er hurriedly comforted Tan Mo.

Tan Mo got off the donkey down the slope, and after thanking Xing'er for her comfort, he turned around and left the firewood room, and Xing'er left, and after locking the door of the firewood room again, she went to Mrs. Fang with Tan Mo.

"Uncle Junior, what's wrong? Have you ever understood this? As soon as Mrs. Fang saw Tan Mo, she hurriedly asked.

"The little monk is ashamed, he can't understand clearly, I wonder if Mrs. can tell the little monk what Xiao Cui said?" Tan Mo clasped his hands together and said with a wooden face.

"At that time, Xiaocui said a lot of nonsense, so I can't remember it now." When Mrs. Fang heard this, she said with a look of embarrassment.

Tan Mo nodded understandingly, "Since people are like this, then the little monk will go and see Miss Fang Yao." ”

"It's okay, Xing'er, you take Uncle Xiao to see Yao'er, I won't go." Mrs. Fang commanded.

"Yes, ma'am."

Xing'er agreed loudly, and continued to lead Tan Mo away.

This time she walked to the inner house of the house, and after opening a door, Xing'er pointed to the room in front of her and said, "This is the garden where the young lady lives, and at this time, the young lady is usually here." ”

"Won't Apricot girl come along?" Tan Mo looked at this apricot girl and couldn't help asking.

"In order not to disturb the little monk, I won't go." Apricot replied.

Tan Mo nodded, with a look of complete trust, and walked towards the room. This is a small garden in the house, which is very chic, and the fragrance of a pair of books comes to the face.

Tan Mo walked over, got a little closer, and heard a woman's voice.

It was the voice of a woman singing.

The voice whimpered, and the tail note dragged on for a long time.

Tan Mo listened carefully for a while, but couldn't hear what kind of opera was singing, so he walked to the door, stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

Knock knock.

But no one came to open the door.

And the sound of singing also stopped abruptly and disappeared in an instant.