Yan Zhu played the song "Cai Sangling", and when he saw Yan Kangcheng staring at his eyes, he was full of praise, and said with a smile: "Have you heard this song?" ”

"No, that's good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Yan Kangcheng stretched out his thumb and praised again and again.

"I'm just throwing bricks and stones, it is said that Yan Gongzi is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, can you let my little sister also enjoy a song?" Yan Zhu smiled.

"Do you still think of me as Yan Li?" Yan Kangcheng laughed at himself.

"You two look so alike, it's hard to separate at once, but," Yan Zhuwan smiled, "But Yan Gongzi, don't you modern people learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" ”

"Our time? People in our era will play mahjong, their heads are full of money, they have no style for a long time, I will not be a modern person in the future, a maid of the Tang Dynasty can play such a good piano, where to reason? ”

"Don't make fun of me, I just play a few little songs."

"I just suddenly had a little emotion, it stands to reason that this society should be more and more progressive, but we modern people, no one in our eyes, lack of faith, do not believe in ghosts and do not believe in evil, shallow and frivolous, and everyone feels very awesome, they are full of copper smell, and they feel that they are very elegant, talking all day long, pointing out the country, I am especially wondering, if the whole world wears back to the Tang Dynasty, Lao Tzu will go and beat them off the altar now!"

"Who are you going to beat?"

"I want to beat everybody! Beat those who don't believe in ghosts and gods and despise zombies back to the Tang Dynasty one by one, and let them learn a lesson and reflect thoroughly! ”

Shanzhu suddenly saw Sun Simiao walking out, hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile: "Old man, how is my sister?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll be as alive as you soon." Sun Simiao smiled and nodded, "You play very well, the old man really wants to listen to another song, I don't know Her Royal Highness the princess,,? ”

"Don't call me any Your Highness, don't call me any princess, I'm just a maid now!" Yan Zhu pouted.

"Do you still want to go back to Xiao Mansion?" Sun Simiao asked with a smile.

"That's it, don't go back." Yan Kangcheng echoed.

"I, Sister Xiao is sick now, how can I leave?" Yan Zhu said quietly, "By the way, old man, why didn't you diagnose Sister Xiao's pulse just now?" ”

"Her old husband knew at a glance that it was a poisoning disease, what kind of name did she diagnose?" Sun Simiao twisted his beard and laughed.

"The old gentleman is really a god, the Taoist priest who heard the pulse for a long time judged the symptoms of poisoning, but the Taoist priest will not detoxify, the old gentleman can have an antidote?" Yan Zhu hurriedly asked.

"He is a Taoist priest, it is already rare to be able to diagnose poisoning, let alone him, there is only one person in the world who can cure this poison."

"Oh? Who? Yan Zhu and Yan Kangcheng asked in unison.

"The one who poisoned it."

"So the old gentleman can't detoxify the young lady anymore?" Yan Zhu suddenly became anxious.

"Did I say I couldn't?" Sun Simiao smiled.

"But you just said that only poisoned people will detoxify? Could it be that the old gentleman is the one who poisoned him? Yan Zhu couldn't believe it.

"Yes, this poison is exactly what the old man matches."

"Huh?" Yan Zhu and Yan Kangcheng were both stunned, "You still dispense poison?" ”

"When the old man was young, in order to make a bet with a medical person, he carefully prepared this poison and named it Acacia, and the person who was poisoned by this poison was like having Acacia disease, and when he noticed it, it was difficult to cure it, but he didn't expect this poison to spread to the rivers and lakes, and he didn't expect that these wretched wastes on the rivers and lakes could not crack this poison, and the fame of this lovesick poison is getting bigger and bigger."

"I'm scared to death by the old gentleman." Yan Zhu smiled nervously.

"Fortunately, you were sent to the hospital in time, if it is a few days late, the old man will be helpless." Sun Simiao looked at Yan Zhu and said, "Can the old man still have the ears to listen to this song?" ”

"Wait a minute, I still have a question in my mind." Yan Zhu pursed his lips and smiled.

"Ask me anything." Sun Simiao said with a smile.

"Does the old gentleman really not treat Xiao Jingyu? If he doesn't quit his family. Yan Zhu said curiously.

"Of course, he said it himself, the eldest husband will do what he says, isn't the old man the eldest husband?"

"But, but you're obviously a strong man, aren't you?"

"That's right, the old man likes to be strong, but why does Her Royal Highness the princess care so much about Xiao Jingyu?"

"I just think it's perverse for you to keep doing this, and you'll be laughed at."

"Haha, I'm still afraid of other people's jokes when I do things? You are the princess of the dignified Loulan Kingdom, and you love each other with this Yan Kangcheng son, the old man looks very useful, how can you allow others to interfere? ”

"I love to hear this old man, I like you old man so much." Yan Kangcheng smirked.

"Who is in love with him? You old man doesn't know anything, why do you make your own decisions? Yan Zhu blushed.

"Do you think I'm old and confused? As far as your words and demeanor are concerned, what can't the old man see? You are now a princess, with the old man supporting you, we Loulan people dare to be daring, love if you want to love, what do you twist? ”

"That's right, old man, I think tonight is a good day and an auspicious day, and we will get married immediately, right?" Yan Kangcheng has to make inches.

"What? What are you anxious about? Did you come out of a cave and go to church right away? You are from the Central Plains, let's do it according to the Central Plains marriage customs and etiquette, isn't the first step to get married? Sun Simiao said with a straight face.

"Oh yes, I still have a marriage after looking at it." Yan Kangcheng scratched his head.

"Look at you, I really don't know how Princess Shanzhu would like you." Sun Simiao pointed at Yan Kangcheng.

"Who's to say I like him? I'll be angry if you say that again, sir. Yan Zhu pursed her lips.

"What about you, silly boy, do you like Shanzhu?" Sun Simiao asked suddenly.

"Of course I like it, I've told her several times." Yan Kangcheng laughed stupidly.

"I really want to split your head with an axe, it's not easy to like a princess, you know, especially Princess Loulan, but with a lot of courage on her shoulders, can you not be so stunned?"

"Actually, I think I'm okay, not so stunned." Yan Kangcheng scratched his head again.

"Still not stunned? Who is going to worship tonight? ”

"Oh yes, old man, is that axe your old man's?" Yan Kangcheng suddenly remembered.

"It was left by one of my patients."

"Oh? So, if I'm going to use it, there's no problem, right? ”

"There's nothing else to do, just be careful, if he comes back looking for the axe and finds out that you stole it, you'll be in big trouble."

"Is this patient of yours very powerful?"

"Before he died, everyone else called him the Axe Demon, and there were 1,800 people who died under his axe."

"How did he die?"

"I killed him."

"Oh?"

"He was seriously injured once, and when he came to me for treatment, he bragged to me all day long about how powerful he was, and reported that he was an axe demon, and I was not polite, so I pricked a needle in his death hole, and he closed his eyes and braided his hair."

"Oh, no wonder the exterior wall of your medical hall is covered with the words 'Give me my life', are there so many people who have been stabbed to death by you?"

"The old man can't stand those noisy people the most, it's not easy to rest when he's sick, but he brags in front of the old man's ears about how many people he has killed, how capable he is, the old man really can't stand it, so he let them calm down completely."

"Now that they have escaped while the Hell riot is rioting, I think you are in big trouble."

"Is the old man a person who is afraid of trouble?"

"Yes, you're always here to solve troubles, when do you think I and Yan Zhu will get married?"

"I didn't say I wanted to marry you." Yan Zhu whispered.

"Haha, let's not talk about this for now, Princess Shanzhu, can the old man listen to a song?"

"Yes, but you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Treat Lord Xiao Zhuang."

"Why does Her Royal Highness insist on this?"

"Anyway, you cured Master Xiaozhuang, slave, I'll play the piano for you."

"Alas, it seems that today is a dead end."

"Yan Zhu, I want to ask you, what do you mean by being so enthusiastic about curing Xiao Jingyu?" Yan Kangcheng glared at Yan Zhu.

"What can it mean? I just want to heal him. ”

"You have to have something to do if you want to cure him, right?"

"Does it take something to heal someone?"

"Why do you want to cure him?"

"I just want to cure him, what else do I need?"

"Could it be that you like him?"

"I didn't say, do you want him to die?"

"I, I didn't want him to die."

"If you don't want him to die, then save him, am I not right?"

"It always feels like you have some motives."

"Of course I have a motive."

"What motives."

"You go and ask Mr. Sun, what is the motivation for saving so many people every day?"

"Do you have the same motives as Mr. Sun?"

"What do you say?"