Chapter Eighty-Six: Healing

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Mingshu thought about it, and still asked, "How is Yan Yan now?" ”

Liu Bing's expression calmed down, and he was extremely calm by the cold white moonlight, "The guards who escorted her only came back, and the carriage fell into the cliff, and no one could be found." ”

Mingshu grabbed the hem of her clothes, "Did someone rob her?" ”

He turned his face away and said, "Hmm." ”

She suddenly felt that fate was really a difficult thing to fathom. In the dark, it plans everything, and it makes it look like it's up to you.

Liu Bing raised his face and suddenly smiled: "I should go." ”

Mingshu wanted to say something, but he was also worried about Yinyan, in fact, there was nothing to say.

The young man turned away, and the moonlight stretched his shadow very long. When the night wind blew, the shadows swayed. As soon as he climbed the wall, he turned over and disappeared.

Mingshu thought for a while, and walked a few steps to the wall on the cold bluestone slab. Tearing the cloak off his body, he reunited, "Go on!" ”

All at once, it smashed to the other end of the wall.

Liu Bing raised his hand to catch the cloak and put it between his arms and laughed.

Mingshu has already said: "I heard that the northwest wind and sand are reckless, and it is the coldest. After a pause, "Brother Shi takes care of himself." ”

The look of crying and laughing on Liu Bing's face faded, and he was suddenly a little dazed. He lowered his eyes to see the bright moonlight, the shadows of the branches were slanting, and the Zhenguo Mansion not far away was lonely.

I suddenly realized that in just a few months, no one was the same.

He put away his cloak indifferently, turned over his horse, and entered the Zhenguo Mansion not far away.

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The bamboo curtains in autumn have long been put away and replaced with heavy felt curtains. When the wind blows, it only sways slightly.

Lin sat on the smoker cage, holding an embroidered handkerchief. The maidservant quietly opened the curtain and called softly: "Second wife, Mo Ju is here." ”

Lin put down the bandage, frowned, and said, "Tell her to come in, no one will see it, right?" ”

The maid hung her head and said, "I have never let anyone see it, the slave and maid have been guarding the entrance of the courtyard, and no one has passed by." ”

Lin looked away, waved his hand, and signaled to retreat.

Mo Ju was wearing a red rhombic jacket, with jade half-sleeves and nails, and walked in gracefully, and said after asking for peace: "How is the second wife doing all these years?" ”

Lin replied casually, "It's still like that," and his voice changed, "You came today, but what news is there?" ”

Mo Ju pursed her lips and smiled, without saying a word.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, nothing else has changed, but the shelf is up!" Lin sneered, Huo Ran got up and looked at Mo Ju and said, "Fifty taels of silver, I've rewarded you!" ”

Mo Ju's smile remained unchanged, "The second wife is so generous," paused, "I want to tell you, if you listen to it, you will be even happier!" ”

These words made the Lin family look at Mo Ju suspiciously for a while, and Fang said: "Not only are you bigger now, but you also have a lot of appetite." ”

He looked at Mo Ju with a smile.

Mo Ju was neither humble nor arrogant: "The slave just knows more about the situation and knows that this news is good for the second wife." ”

Lin was silent for a while, lowered his eyes, and the bandage in his hand was a little deformed. Only then did he say in a sharp voice: "Say, two hundred taels." After a pause, "Don't think that now that the deed is not in my hands, I will ignore you." Your old son and mother, as well as your brother who can't make it, are all in my hands! ”

Mo Ju's expression darkened, and she raised her face, "Baohua Mansion is indeed owned by Qi Niangzi alone, and it ...... every month."

The more Lin listened, the more excited he became. A Baohua building earns money like this, which is almost worth all her dowry shops and granges.

If......

Mo Ju paused, looked at Lin's expression, and squinted with satisfaction.

"According to the meaning of the seventh lady, it is planned to open a semicolon."

Lin pinched his palm, and his voice was a little irrepressibly excited, "Just planning to open a semicolon?" ”

Mo Ju nodded and said, "Not long after I came back, although Baohua Mansion is making money every day, but in the end, the foundation is shallow, and the money accumulated is not very much. She hesitated for a moment before she said, "I heard Mama Du and Hongli say that the third wife's private treasury has always been kept for the seventh lady......"

Lin's expression was empty for a while, then he came back to his senses and coughed, "I already knew this...... "Your father and mother are old, and they also hurt themselves by farming in the countryside all day." I thought of your filial piety, so I brought your father and mother, and it would be easier to guard the door and burn the fire in my yard. ”

Mo Ju's expression changed suddenly, and when he looked up at the Lin family, his expression became panicked.

When Lin saw this, a little smile appeared on his face, and he opened the bowl with his fingers, took a sip of freshly cooked almond cheese, and curled his eyebrows.

"What, don't think it's easy enough?"

Mo Ju lowered her head abruptly and knocked three times on the ground before saying, "Don't dare." ”

Lin just smiled and said, "Okay, go down, go and catch up with your father...... In the past three or four years, you must not have seen your parents. ”

After Mo Ju thanked and retreated, the smile on Lin's face faded, and he lazily put down the bowl and hummed, "What a thing!" ”

The maidservant stepped forward and put away the bowl, and said softly: "No matter how thick the sky is, I can't escape from the palm of my wife's hand!" ”

Lin turned his anger into joy, and said proudly: "It's better to put people under your nose, so as not to raise a wild heart." ”

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A few days have passed, and Mingshu is still covered with small spots. She was idle, and secretly hid a small mirror to look at herself.

After looking closely for a long time, I found that the color of the spots had sunk a little, as if they were accumulating.

The doctor still comes once a day, every day and the same words.

She was bored and pestered the red mothweed chrysanthemum to play the leaf card for a few days, and she couldn't play anymore.

After thinking about it, I started writing again. She was so calm that she could write well in a day, and by the end the room would be filled.

Hongli couldn't, so she had to ask Mingshu: "Do you have to keep so many words?" ”

Mingshu thought about it, and an early thought came to her, "Sell it." Mingshu smiled, "Find me a square bloodstone, and another set of carving knives will also be brought, I will engrave a seal." ”

Red knotweed: "......"

Why do you say that wind is rain every day?

"Lady, how do you sell it?" Red knotweed was very curious.

Mingshu also said sincerely: "I carved the seal first." ”

The two looked at each other for a while, and Hongli turned around to prepare something for Mingshu. Mingshu had a new pastime and concentrated on studying again.

It took several days for her to frame several of the characters and hand them over to Hongli.

"Sell it to Fanghe Bookstore, if you don't accept it...... No, you first hold it to see the words sold in Fanghe Bookstore, and when others ask you, you will say that it is selling words. ”

"What if you don't ask?" ”

Mingshu thought for a while, and then said: "If you don't ask, the matter of face, it's a pity that your own lady confessed, no matter how embarrassing it is, you have to be hard."

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