Chapter 228: The Camphor Virgin

A lilac drawn rune paper flew out of Qin Mufeng's sleeve, and the blood of Cheng Haofeng's middle finger dripped out and fell on the rune paper. As soon as the rune paper was soaked in blood, it spontaneously ignited without fire, and under the light of the fire, the clear water in the basin showed a cold autumn face.

Cheng Haofeng bowed respectfully to Leng Qiulang, Leng Qiulang smiled knowingly, the rune paper burned out, and Leng Qiulang's face faded.

Hu Xianxian looked at Cheng Haofeng and Leng Qiulang's tacit understanding, and felt very uncomfortable, especially Leng Qiulang's smile revealed the meaning of "I knew you would come to beg me", which made her feel even more angry.

Cheng Haofeng said to Qin Mufeng: "If there is no accident, he will be able to arrive tomorrow, you can use medicine to relieve Pan Zao'er's pain first." ”

Qin Mufeng promised to go out, and Hu Xianxian also went out to help them do some chores. This Yizhuang was originally not big, Hong'er and they stayed to take care of Cheng Haofeng to clean up the house where the mortuary was used to live temporarily. After the Pan family came, there was no place to settle, so they set up a tent outside the courtyard.

As a result, the cold and gloomy Yizhuang seemed to be noisy. When I arrived in the evening, I saw that so many outsiders had come here, and the villagers who had passed by Yizhuang to walk around were curious to watch. There are many people coming and going, and this Yizhuang is like a lively vegetable market.

When there are many people, there will naturally be more people eating dinner, and the servants of the Ye family and the Pan family have to take care of their masters, and the matter of cooking dinner still falls on Hu Xianxian's head.

Hu Xianxian said with a wry smile while stir-frying: "Where did these people get such great blessings? “

She looked around at the people in the house, "In order to cook for them, the person who lit the fire was Ma Xiucai, who had exquisite calligraphy and exquisite carving, and sooner or later became famous all over the world; The person who cuts vegetables is the essence of the thousand-year-old kapok, and the confidant of the lord of Qingqiu country; The person who serves the dishes and does chores is the eldest lady of the Yuye Wine Workshop, an overseas fairy who is unique in the world in piano skills; Although the person who stir-fried the vegetables is indeed a chef, he already has the cultivation of a heavenly immortal......"

Ma Shuo, Hong'er and Du Wanzhi all laughed, and it was interesting in the chaos.

Early the next morning, Hu Xianxian, who had been sitting quietly on the tree outside all night, hurried to prepare breakfast for everyone.

After the meal, Du Wanzhi went into the city to pick up Liang Huiping and asked her to regulate Pan Zao'er's body.

At the time of Chen, Leng Qiulang did not rush here, Hu Xianxian was a little anxious, but Cheng Haofeng asked her not to worry.

But Pan Zao'er had pain in her lower abdomen again, and Liang Huiping did not see any signs of giving birth after diagnosis and treatment. Qin Mufeng and Liang Huiping repeatedly analyzed Pan Zao'er's situation, and both of them were helpless about this situation.

Hu Xianxian was really afraid that Pan Zao'er would have an accident, after all, it was difficult to find a more suitable doctor than Qin Mufeng and Liang Huiping. Although Qin Mufeng is not good at gynecology, he is a medical immortal, and Liang Huiping is a mortal but very experienced in pregnancy and childbirth.

Seeing Hu Xianxian's flustered appearance, Cheng Haofeng pulled her to hide under the camphor tree behind the courtyard.

He smiled and asked her, "Do you know why I buried the clothes I gave you under the camphor tree?" ”

She rubbed the trunk of the camphor tree and replied absentmindedly, "Are you afraid that you won't find it?" Only this camphor tree is the largest. ”

"In folk customs, a woman's dowry should be made of camphor wood, because camphor wood has its own fragrance, and it is not easy to have insects and beetles, and it is a relatively cheap common tree species."

Hu Xianxian looked up at the canopy of the tree, and saw that there were a few red leaves hidden in the turquoise leaves, so she flew down to pick the red leaves and handed them to Cheng Haofeng.

"You mean the clothes are considered a dowry? The dowry should be prepared by the woman. Don't worry, even though I'm clumsy, I won't let you worry about the dowry. ”

Cheng Haofeng picked up the red leaves and looked at the sun, and his faint smile was as warm and bright as the early autumn sun.

"Your dowry is these red leaves?"

Hu Xianxian was a little anxious when he heard this: "It's not!" I just saw that these leaves were beautiful and picked them for you, I ......"

He handed her all the red leaves, smiled and shook her hand and said, "If I am really lucky enough to marry you, your bright smile is the best dowry." The beauty smiled, and it was hard to buy. “

Hu Xianxian's face turned red, he pulled out his hand and wrapped his arms around his neck, shrunk his neck and said, "Why am I a little cold?" I'm used to hearing your cold words, and suddenly saying such a sensual thing is even more frightening. ”

Cheng Haofeng rubbed his nose embarrassedly, "Hmph...... It's not interesting. Well, you know

Who planted the privet tree in the courtyard? “

"You planted it?"

"After She Rimang's death, I planted the privet tree as soon as I moved to Yizhuang to send my thoughts."

Seeing that Hu Xianxian's eyes had a serious inquiry, he told the reason for planting the privet tree. The origin of the name of the privet tree is that the branches and leaves of this tree are verdant all year round, and the flowers are fragrant and white, like a woman who is loyal and observant; The second is that this tree has a touching love story.

The story says that there was a couple who loved each other, the wife died of illness, and the husband was sad and haggard, and soon fell ill. The husband wanted to go to his wife's grave to clean the weeds for her before he died, and he saw a privet sapling on the grave.

When he saw that the sapling was green and tender, he carefully cultivated it, and then the privet tree blossomed and bore fruit, and after eating the purple privet fruit, he not only recovered physically, but even his hair, which had turned gray prematurely, turned back to a green thread.

Hu Xianxian listened with some fascination, she was wondering if he planted this privet tree because he had a different temperament from Bai Huifeng at that time, so he thought that the love in his heart had passed away?

Cheng Haofeng said again that he talked to the privet tree when he had nothing to do, and that time she was hidden under the tree, he really thought that the tree was psychic.

Hu Xianxian smiled and leaned on his shoulder: "It's psychic, isn't the person you miss alive in front of you?" Does the story of the privet tree tell that even if relatives and lovers inevitably have life and death, they will not lose their mutual care and care? Are you just a different way to show your affection? ”

Cheng Haofeng took her into his arms, caressed her back, and whispered faintly: "My immortal is so smart, I have always been so smart." God is really not thin, I thought I would lose you forever, but I didn't expect you to be there all along. So, don't be too sad if I'm gone......"

They all know very well that he is facing more than just injuries, but tacitly not mentioning issues that cannot be changed by their strength. When he said this at this moment, Hu Xianxian hurriedly hugged him tightly, for fear that he would disappear immediately.

He felt her body tremble a little, cupped her face, smoothed her frowning brow, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm just talking nonsense." ”

"No more nonsense!" Hu Xianxian put his head close to his chest, and only when he heard his heartbeat did he soothe his frightened and panicked emotions, "I have never been so afraid of the sea of corpses and blood before, and I have said that I will be numb when I see too much, but I am more and more afraid...... I'm scared when I see Pan Zao'er, if something happens to you, I'll go crazy......"

The two stayed under the camphor tree until Qin Mufeng said that Leng Qiulang was coming, and when they went to see Leng Qiulang together, they saw that Manasha was also here.

As soon as Mai Nasha saw Hu Xianxian, she rushed over and hugged her: "Sister Hu, I miss you so much." ”

Mainessa looked a little dusty, her face was pale and emaciated, and her smile was as sweet as ever.

Hu Xianxian asked Manasha how to walk with Leng Qiulang, and Cheng Haofeng asked Leng Qiulang why he was five hours slower.

Leng Qiulang brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Mai Nasha: "Your respective questions are each other's answers." ”

Mai Nasha bowed to Cheng Haofeng like a child who made a mistake, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, it's all because I dragged Brother Leng to delay time, please don't blame Brother Leng." ”

Cheng Haofeng and Qin Mufeng told her not to apologize, and quickly pulled Leng Qiulang to see Pan Zao'er.

Hu Xianxian looked at Mai Nasha, wanting to ask a lot of things but embarrassed to ask. She felt that the relationship between Mai Nasha and Leng Qiulang was very unusual, and sighed secretly: Sister Nasha, you call him "Brother Leng", do you know that he is a demon dragon of the same generation as Cheng Haofeng's master Chao Xuan?

He is Zang Xuanjiao's righteous brother, and how many people talk about it in practice, even I was ruthlessly put on by him. Such an unfathomable character, Nasha, you have to be careful.