Chapter 15: Coincidence?

"But she didn't—"

Feeling the old man's dissatisfaction with Qiuru Qiuping, even Manager Yang was shocked into a cold sweat, so he couldn't help but want to open his mouth to defend himself. After all, the news he got from Qiu Ru's eyes just now was "no"!

"Nothing?" The old man frowned, looked at Manager Yang's eyes and was extremely dissatisfied, and interrupted the other party's words while rubbing his forehead, "I don't know how dare you be so bold?" You, yes! ”

The old man's voice was not high, nor harsh, and even a little slow, but he made Manager Yang kneel down with a "plop", and at the same time whispered in his mouth: "My subordinates don't dare!" ”

At this time, Qiuru Qiuping, who was beside Xue'er, had not yet received the order to let Xue'er get up, so although she also lowered her head, she still didn't dare to let Xue'er get up.

So, Xue'er, who was still kneeling, turned her head and saw the cold sweat on the face of Manager Yang, who was also kneeling down.

However, she still didn't wait for the mysterious old man to let her up, but she heard a heavy sigh: "Even if she is not, she is just a weak woman, why should you be embarrassed?" When I saw her, I thought of Xin'er. She is embarrassed by you here, and I don't know where Xin'er is, who is making trouble......"

The voice gradually lowered, but gradually there was a touch of loneliness and desolation.

Xue'er couldn't help but raise her head again, but saw that the old man's brows were furrowed tightly, and one hand was tightly pinching the word "Chuan" that was wrinkled out again in the center of his eyebrows.

Manager Yang obviously also discovered this problem, but the old man didn't let him get up, and he could only kneel there in a hurry: "The emperor ...... Master! ”

Xue'er didn't have as many worries as him, seeing that the old man kept pinching his eyebrows, he knew that the other party should have touched some worries, and then caused a head disease and so on.

In addition, she has been kneeling for a long time, although there is a thick and soft carpet on the ground, but a pair of knees that have never knelt are still a little unbearable, so she simply took the opportunity to stand up and walked to the old man in two steps: "Old man, do you have a headache?" ”

As she spoke, she reached out and put her hand on the old man's wrist: "How about letting Xue'er diagnose your pulse?" ”

Although it was an inquiring tone, she didn't give the old man time to say yes at all, and Xue'er's forehead fingers put on the old man's wrist!

Qiu Ru and Qiu Ping, who were kneeling beside her, listened to the old man's words sadly, and could only bow their heads, and were taken advantage of by Xue'er for a moment of negligence, and couldn't help but change their faces when they saw her walk to the old man's side.

Even Manager Yang, who was kneeling beside the old man, was surprised, and almost subconsciously went to stop her, but after all, because he was kneeling and did not take precautions in advance, he was lightly dodged by Xue'er, and he dodged his outstretched arms to intercept him, and went directly to the old man's side.

The old man didn't expect Xue'er to be so bold, he was stunned for a moment, and he forgot to dodge her fingers, so she took her wrist.

Fortunately, Xue'er didn't act out of the ordinary, as soon as her fingers touched the old man's pulse, she really diagnosed the other party's pulse, so that the hearts of the three people on the ground suddenly hung up, and finally let go a little.

The old man also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and while Xue'er was checking his pulse, he said, "Little girl, aren't you afraid of me?" ”

Xue'er was concentrating on sensing the beating changes of the other party's pulse, and her beautiful little face was full of seriousness and seriousness, and she directly turned a deaf ear to the old man's words.

Manager Yang, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to be about to speak again, but was stopped by the old man's look, so he swallowed back the words he was about to speak, but a pair of eyes never left Xue'er's back, paying attention to her every move.

Fortunately, Xue'er just wanted to take the opportunity to stand up, not to do it or have bad intentions, and she really knew the art of Qihuang, so after her fingers left the old man's wrist, she stepped forward again, stretched out her slender and white fingers, pressed on several acupuncture points on the old man's head, and rubbed them lightly or heavily.

This made Manager Yang finally breathe a sigh of relief, and Qiu Ru and Qiu Ping slowly relaxed their vigilance. But without the old man's order, the three of them said that they would not dare to get up at all.

Xue'er rubbed her head for the old man, and said: "Xue'er is only a shallow learner, and she doesn't have a silver needle in her hand, so she can only temporarily relieve your old man's headache, and I hope the old man won't blame him." ”

She said "don't blame", but there was no apology in the slightest, but more like complaining about something.

The old man's face was obviously soothed, and his headache seemed to have been alleviated a lot, so he naturally heard the complaint in Xue'er's words. Coupled with Xue'er's age, it also made him feel good in his heart, so he couldn't help but smile and ask, "Do you have a silver needle?" ”

Xue'er nodded hurriedly: "Xue'er is not too proficient in acupuncture, but she also knows a little about fur, so she has always carried a set of silver needles with her." It's just ......"

She paused, pursed her lips, and said, "Fang Cai stayed in the original room because they forced him to bathe and change clothes." ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately turned his gaze to Sister Qiuru and Qiuping, so frightened that the two hurriedly bowed their heads again, and finally Qiuru spoke: "Back to the master, there is indeed a set of silver needles that Miss Shen temporarily placed in the room of the two slaves and maids. ”

"Go get it."

The old man almost did not hesitate to order, but Qiu Ru and Qiu Ping were stunned at the same time, and even Manager Yang, who was still kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but speak: "Master-"

"Shut up!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again by the old man, "Am I 'master' or are you 'master'?" ”

The consequence of this sentence was that Manager Yang once again lowered his head deeply, and he didn't even dare to breathe!

Qiu Ru looked at Manager Yang and didn't get an answer, then looked at Qiu Ping again, then said goodbye, stood up, stepped back and walked out of the room, and then turned to leave.

During this period, Xue'er's pair of slender hands never left the old man's forehead, like a butterfly wearing flowers, pressing or kneading or pinching on the other party's head, and the strength was also different.

The old man's face gradually softened, and finally he simply closed his eyes and recuperated.

Manager Yang lowered his head, but the corner of his eye kept paying attention to Xue'er's movements. He endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but speak again.

It's just that he also knows that the old man has a very good impression of this girl now, but where his duty lies, this sentence is not unhappy, so he almost said it in one breath: "Master, she is just an ordinary woman, and there is no red plum blossom mole on the center of her feet!" ”

The old man suddenly opened his eyes and waited for him: "Can't you let me be quiet?" ”

He sighed, clutched the teardrop crystal in his palm as if he wanted to hold it in his heart, and muttered, "Of course I know she's not, and I know she's not from the first glance." Yang Jin, Yang Jin, I don't need you to remind me to know that this girl's eyebrows are not the slightest resemblance to Lingxin's mother! ”

"So, no matter how much Lingxin changes, she won't grow like her." The old man sighed again, "This girl He Lingxin is the same age, do you want to break even such a trace of thought for me?" ”

"But-" Manager Yang, Yang Jin wanted to argue about something, but in the end, he just buried his head deep and didn't speak again.

The old man seemed to know Yang Jin's next words, and sighed: "It's been ten years! If Lingxin is still alive, she should be as old as her, right? What's more, going to Providence Mountain Villa this time is only possible, and it is not necessarily guaranteed that you will be able to find Lingxin. Even if you let this girl temporarily take Lingxin, let me talk about the pain of the girl, why not? ”

As he spoke, he held the teardrop crystal in his hand tighter: "What's more, there is also this 'Demon Princess's Tears'!" ”

Xue'er has always felt that the old man in front of her should be the owner of this boat and everyone on board, of course, in fact. Therefore, after determining the crux of the old man's headache through pulse diagnosis, she was absolutely sincere in treating the old man's headache.

And asking Qiuru for the silver needle, although there is a suspicion of taking the opportunity to sue the black, but he also really wants to heal the old man through the silver needle, even if it can't be completely solved, at least let the other party stop having a seizure in a short time.

Therefore, although Qiuru left, her subordinates never stopped.

However, at the beginning, the old man said that she didn't care about "Xin'er", but with the later "Lingxin", "plum blossom mole" and "similar age", and then thinking back to the scene when Qiu Ru and Qiu Ping changed her clothes after bathing, Qiu Ru seemed to leave her feet extraordinarily, but she couldn't help but think about it!

So even the action of rubbing the acupoints on the old man's head gradually became absent-minded.

Her absent-mindedness led to the direct consequence that the old man's headache began to attack again!

"Little girl?"

After Xue'er unintentionally missed her position for the third time, the old man finally couldn't help but speak, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "Why did you stop suddenly? ”

Since she was noticed by the other party, Xue'er simply stopped, bowed to the old man and saluted, and then hesitated: "Although Xue'er does not have a plum blossom mole on the palm of her left foot, Xue'er really knows that someone has it in the palm of her left foot!" ”

This sentence was simply earth-shattering, and even the old man's face changed, and he could no longer sit there as steadily as Mount Tai, and stood up at once!

Left Foot Palm!

It was he who suspected that among the two children who were missing after seeing the tears of the demon concubine, the brother who carried the tears of the demon concubine gave the crystal to his sister Lingxin. When he instructed Qiuru Qiuping to check the center of this girl's feet, he didn't say which foot it was on.

And Yang Jin was fast and anxious, and when she said that sentence in one breath, she didn't mention the problem of her left and right feet, how could she tell that it was her left foot in one bite?

Although a person has only two feet, and the mole on the center of the foot is either left or right, why doesn't she say the palm of her right foot, but only the left foot, is this really just a coincidence?

Moreover, if everything is that this little girl is confused, how does she know that Lingxin has a plum blossom mole on the palm of her left foot?

The old man suppressed the excitement in his heart, and tried his best to make his voice sound the same as usual: "Little girl, the person you are talking about, how big is the plum blossom mole on the soles of the feet, how many petals are there?" ”

Xue'er stretched out her little finger and said, "When I first saw it, it was about the size of my little fingernail now, but now, as I get older, it naturally grows a little bigger." Not the usual five-petaled plum blossom, but four-petaled. The most peculiar thing is that it is a double-petaled plum blossom, and the lines are very clear! ”

The old man's words were testing her, and of course she knew it. But her answer, isn't she testing the details of the old man?

So, after Xue'er finished saying this, the old man's whole face changed, and he grabbed Xue'er's shoulder!