Pei Lang took the ginseng tea, raised his head and drank it, only to find that it was ginseng tea, his face was speechless, "How is it ginseng tea?" ”

He drank ginseng tea at a young age, did he want his liver to be hot!

"The master is old, and he still goes out for a run every day, drinking some ginseng tea to make up for it, so as not to be dizzy." Xiuxiu is very considerate.

Pei Lang: "......"

Do you want to tear off the human skin mask and scare this little girl?

He is upright and youthful, suave, and has no age at all!

After thinking about it, you can't live in Gufu if you tear it up, so let's not tear it up, it's good to live here, the little apprentice is empathetic and caring!

"Yes, the master is old, he went out for a day, his back hurts, ouch, you see, this creaky sound."

Pei Lang moved his arm, looking very uncomfortable.

Xiuxiu immediately ran over and said thoughtfully, "I'll give the master a beating on the back." ”

The little hand slammed directly into his shoulder.

Pei Lang leaned there and sighed comfortably.

It's still your own little apprentice who is considerate!

It's a bit of a pleasure to stay here!

Xiao Hei took advantage of their filial piety and ran back to Nansong Courtyard to find his master.

Its snow-white little fur was swept off several by the six girls, and she was very distressed, the six girls were tiger fur experts, and it had to stay away from her.

After Gu Mingzhu tried on clothes in Nansong Courtyard, he went to the fourth brother's side, and then determined the list of guys who participated in the dragon boat race, and then returned to Qilin Courtyard.

When I woke up the next day, the whole house was full of wormwood, and the smell of wormwood was everywhere.

Gu Mingzhu got up sleepy-eyed, and Qinglian brought a basin of mugwort water over to wash her face, which was called a good name and washed away the pain.

Gu Mingzhu is a doctor and doesn't believe in these things, but since it is a custom, it doesn't hurt to wash it, at least it is a beautiful vision.

After she finished washing, she suddenly remembered, I wonder if Uncle Nine has washed it?

Uncle Nine didn't have maids around him, all of them were small servants, and it was estimated that she wouldn't get these, so she immediately took the basin and ran directly to the east wing.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and I heard that it was the day of family reunion, so Gu Limo did not go to the barracks, wearing a loose silk robe, sitting on the couch and reading.

Even if he is reading a book leisurely, the man is sitting upright, flat and stable, noble and elegant, as if sitting on the Jinluan Palace, inexplicably has a kind of kingly spirit who looks down on the world.

Gu Mingzhu sighed deeply, it was really the future King of Qin, this momentum was very scary!

Fortunately, she was scared!

Holding the basin of water in one hand and mugwort leaves in the other, he walked over quickly, picked up the handkerchief in the basin with his little hand, handed it to Uncle Jiu's handsome face, and said with a smile, "Uncle Jiu, wash it quickly, it can get rid of diseases and disasters!" ”

Before Gu Limo could stop it, a hot handkerchief was attached to his handsome face.

Gu Mingzhu held wormwood in his hand, shook it and said, "Holding the wormwood flag to recruit a hundred blessings, the door hangs a sword to kill a thousand evils!" ”

With a crisp sentence, he jumped out and hung the wormwood in his hand on the door frame outside.

Gu Limo put the hot handkerchief in his hand, although the smell was so bad that it smelled to death, but the tip of his heart suddenly seemed to be injected with a warm current, the warm current flowed towards the limbs, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in a warm ocean.

After so many years, in my memory, for the first time during the holidays, someone was busy by his side.

It turns out that the real festival is like this.