Li Mujin boiled the medicine according to the prescription, and the smell of herbs on the stove was full.

Zhao Que was no stranger to this, took a deep breath, identified the herbs of the four flavors of the solid foundation Peiyuan, and began to make cloud silk noodles for his aunt.

It's just that a sudden, violent cough interrupts the silence.

In order not to let his aunt hear it, he suppressed it vigorously, and when the true yuan wandering in his body was running around, when he passed through the important acupuncture points, he wanted to turn the world upside down, and his internal organs and limbs were even more painful as if he was about to die.

Li Mujin skillfully helped Zhao Que to sit down, and gently massaged his back.

The pain comes unexpectedly, and it goes quickly.

Zhao Que washed his hands again, washed off the blood coughed in the palms of his hands, and splashed the water by the way.

"General Zhao......" Li Mujin called softly.

"I'm running out of time. ”

"Everything will be fine. ”

"God knows. ”

After making the cloud silk noodles, the two accompanied Zhao Ya to dine together.

Zhao Ya is in good spirits, and after seven years, reuniting with Zhao Que for dinner again is really her first-class happiness.

Li Mujin took this opportunity to introduce herself, Zhao Ya looked at her in surprise, she didn't expect to look at the young age, who was already a small cavalry guerrilla general named by the imperial court, although this general was only half a grade higher than a group of miscellaneous generals, but Li Muhibiscus was very young and a woman, and there were only four female generals in the great Great Xia.

"Hibiscus has a great future, Que'er, you must take good care of her. ”

"Aunt is at ease, Hibiscus looks small, but the qualifications are rare, and it is already a big hidden realm. ”

Zhao Ya was puzzled.

Zhao Que explained with a smile that her aunt didn't understand the world when she was a young man, and after the upheaval, she did her best to raise Zhao Que in the market.

"There are three layers of martial arts realm on the rivers and lakes, the first layer is called the six realms of the world, which are Dianmao, mountaineering, Yanhua, Gaoge, Xiaoyin, and Dayin, and the second layer is the three realms of the half-immortals, Tianji, Anming, Penglai, each martial arts realm has two realms up and down, and Hibiscus is young and is the upper realm of Dayin, which is really amazing. ”

"What about the third floor?"

"My aunt doesn't know, the third-level martial arts realm is all great grandmasters who see the head and the end of the dragon, wandering the world, and the real big hidden in the city, there is no need to talk about them. ”

"What realm is Que'er's martial arts?"

Zhao Que smiled, and the gloom in his eyes flashed: "It's just the Heavenly Extreme." ”

Li Mujin opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally took a bite of cloud silk noodles and sighed silently.

Zhao Que's cloud silk noodles are extremely authentic, in line with Zhao Ya's taste, plus seeing each other again in seven years, my appetite is much better, and I ate two bowls in a row.

After the meal, Zhao Que said that he took Li Muhibiscus to visit Bluestone City, and Zhao Ya gave a few words of advice like most elders, and then lay on the bed with relief and quietly recuperated his body.

Out of the door, Zhao Que said: "My aunt has never moved, I know her thoughts." ”

"Are you afraid that Zhao Jiang won't be able to find his way home?"

He nodded.

A drizzle at dusk yesterday washed away the whole world, and where he looked, the clear and delicate light no longer fell on his face, but it made Li Mujin even more worried.

Zhao Que's face was pale, and when he looked closely, it seemed that he had not recovered from a serious illness.

An alley not far from home, passing through, walking to Yuhua Street, there are many shops, and the sweet smell is permeated, which makes the mood happy.

"Do you see the shop with Yao Guangji written on it in front?"

"See. ”

"It's the one I told you about made of kraft candy. ”

Li Mujin walked happily and grabbed Zhao Que's arm.

Talented and beautiful.

Passers-by looked at the two of them, although they were wearing coarse cloth robes and were accustomed to seeing the rich bluestone people, they thought in their hearts that the two of them must be the young lady who stole out, otherwise, the masculinity is as warm as jade, and the women are playful and gorgeous, how can the common people be cultivated.

asked for two catties of hot kraft candy, wrapped in oil paper, Li Mujin couldn't wait to eat it in his mouth, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.

Delicious!!

"This son, I'm sorry, have you ever seen a lotus bag embroidered with peach leaves?"

The sleeve was grabbed.

The two turned their heads.

The woman frowned anxiously, her appearance was beautiful and she could not hide the anxiety in her expression, wearing a silk cigarette cage plum blossom moon dress, as bright as the moon.

The beauty of her and Li Mujian is actually equal.

Zhao Que shook his head.

The woman asked the next person in disappointment.

Swept his eyes and followed her, and also asked the passers-by, one of them, the martial artist of Yanhua's lower realm.

Hearing the discussion next to her, she said that she was the proprietress of Yuhualou, Zhu Yisleeve.

Yuhualou is a good place to go in bluestone, also known as the gold cave of the noble lords, the girls in the building have all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but unfortunately only sell art, can not stop the itching in the hearts of those noble lords.

Some people expanded to talk about which lord in Qingshi City redeemed himself for the Yuhualou and accepted him as a concubine.

"Is there anything extraordinary about Yuhua Tower?" muttered to Li Mujian.

"Huh?"

"Yuhua Street, Yuhua Building!"

Zhao Que unconsciously led her to a river in the city, and shook his head with a smile.

These things are really too insignificant for Zhao Que, whose vision has long been set to the whole world.

And on the other side of the river, there is Yuhualou.

"Before I went to Xisai, I got off school from the Juchao Academy on Taoyao Mountain, Qi Sheng and I would pass by here, at that time, Yuhualou on the other side of the river was still a teahouse, the tea was very expensive, and the old and young masters who came in and out were brocade clothes and jade food. Listening to the warbler on the other side, Zhao Que whispered nostalgically.

He is not nostalgic for the fragrance of tea at that time, but misses the days with her.

"Follow me. ”

"There is a pastry shop in front of it, the price is cheap, and the taste is good. ”

Stone railings have been built on both sides of the river, and you can step on the long stone slabs and enjoy the various swimming fish in the clear water.

It's just that Zhao Que felt uncomfortable, and the turbulent memories were like waves crashing on his heart, and his internal organs and limbs took the opportunity to make trouble, holding on to the railing, coughing up a pool of blood.

Blurred vision.

Li Mujian, who gently patted his back, seemed to have become the person he missed the most.

Zhao Que was in love with her deeply, and couldn't help but hug her.

Li Mujin was suddenly shocked, and instantly calmed down.

He used a lot of force.

She couldn't breathe.

"General Zhao......" she called softly, one after another.

Long.

Zhao Que, who had regained his senses, let go of her, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, turned his head, and saw that the Zhu Yisleeve who had just met walked into Yuhualou with Hu Cong, and three or four girls who were singing at the door put away their pipa, followed her, and also entered.

Li Mujin seemed to have nothing to do, and the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to let everyone in the world know that Zhao Jiang hugged her.

Hold the crook of his arm.

Zhao Que withdrew her arm without paying attention, and she held it again.

I had to let her go.

The pastry shop is called the cloud.

A girl in the prime of life holds a special small fan to drive away mosquitoes.

"What do guests want?"

Jujube paste, dragon whisker cake, poria cake, mille-feuille cake......

Li Mujin unceremoniously ordered a few things, and Zhao Que added the cloud cake that the pastry shop is good at.

Wrap it in oiled paper brushed with ghee on one side, carefully tie it with hemp rope, and hand it to Li Mujian.

A middle-aged woman walked out of the shop, stared at Zhao Que for a few moments, and asked uncertainly, "Childe, but Zhao Que?"

Zhao Que arched his hand and smiled: "I haven't seen Aunt Wang for a long time." ”

The girl jumped up in surprise and shouted, "You are Brother Que." ”

He was also surprised, he thought that the girl was recruited by the store, but he didn't expect it to be Xiao Huanyang, who wore a ponytail and liked to let him talk about books and learn seven years ago.

"For many years, Xiao Huanyang has grown so big, I don't dare to admit it. Zhao Que smiled.

Zhou Huanyang's eyes were hazy with tears, he ran out of the shop and hugged Zhao Que, crying: "Brother Que, I miss you so much, I thought you would never come back...... I miss Sister Sheng so much......"

Zhao Que patted her on the back: "Brother Que misses her too." ”

Aunt Wang secretly wiped her tears, cried with joy, and her happiness was beyond words, and she also turned a blind eye to Zhou Huanyang's actions of exceeding the etiquette of men and women.

"Zhao Que, the girl next to you is your wife?"

Li Mujian's shy red neck.

Zhao Que explained with a smile: "Aunt Wang misunderstood, her name is Li Mujian, and she is the righteous sister I recognize." ”

"Ah? Zhao Que's vision is good, the righteous sister you recognize, compared with the Zhu sleeves on the other side of the river, the posture is not the same. ”

Li Mujin thanked Aunt Wang embarrassedly.

Finally pulled Zhou Huanyang, who was no longer small, off her body, touched her head, and Zhao Que looked up and down again: "Tsk, I haven't seen you for seven years, Xiao Huanyang has become a big girl, do you have someone you like? Brother Que can take a look at that person's character and knowledge on your behalf." ”

Zhou Huanyang blushed and said: "There are a few matchmakers who come to the house to talk about matchmaking, but I don't like them, who can compare to Brother Shangque among the men in the world?"

Aunt Wang scolded with a smile: "Stinky Nizi is shameless!"

"By the way, Brother Que, I'll get you something. Huan Yang, who seemed to think of something, suddenly showed anger, hurriedly turned around and ran back to the shop, and after a while, he carefully came out with a mahogany box and handed it to Zhao Que.

Open it.

Cherish the custody of a sachet.

Dropped the color.

You can still smell a faint fragrance.

Zhao Que was stunned.

Hold it in your hand.

The front of the sachet is embroidered with magpie branches, and the back is crookedly embroidered with a line of small characters.

Tenderness is like water, and the best period is like a dream.

"When Sister Sheng was seriously ill, she went to the shop to buy pastries, and her cousin followed her and openly snatched the sachets...... She was so sick that the bad woman snatched the sachet and threw it into the river immediately, and my mother and I found the sachet downstream of the river, and we wanted to give it back to Sister Sheng when she came next time...... Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Sister Sheng never appeared again. ”

Huan Yang held back tears, and the last sentence was not spoken. Not long after, the Qi family held a brief funeral and buried Qi Sheng in a small hill outside the city.

Zhao Que didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The eyes seem to have lost all color.

Qi Sheng has been fostered in the Qi family since she was a child, her cousin Qi Li did not deal with her when she was young, Qi Sheng complained to him many times before, and Zhao Que also secretly teased Qi Li many times to vent his anger for her.

"Sir. Li Mujin shook him worriedly.

Three poles on the sun.

On the other side of the river, the Yuhualou, the silk bamboo pipa, laughter and noisy, the dignitaries walked out of the exquisite sedan chair with a smile on their faces, and easily walked into the happy field.

And on this side of the river, Zhao Que sadly untied the sachet, the spices in it were soaked through the river water, and after being stored for so many years, it had become a dusk yellowish brown, and the aroma that had changed slightly made him inhale, as if Qi Sheng was holding his hand and passed in front of the pastry shop, she wanted to eat cloud cake, Zhao Que bought it for her, and she happily rewarded a kiss.

"Mr. ......"

"Qi family, Qi pear. Zhao Que muttered.

There was another crumpled scrap of paper in the spice, and when he took it out, he stretched it out like a treasure—

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are soothing, and all the concubines are looking at you.