Wei Zhao touched his chin, half surprised, half interested at the clan brother in front of him.

He only regarded his clan brother as a fragile jade man who needed to be well cared for and carefully served, but he didn't expect "he" to have such a worldly and sharp side, which surprised Wei Zhao greatly.

Wei Zhao pinched her face, "You dare to say it." ”

Wei Ji was in pain and immediately turned her face away.

Wei Zhao put away the notebook on her desk and said, "It's night, sleep well." ”

Wei Ji cleaned up and went to bed.

Wei Zhao turned off the lights and returned to bed, he looked towards Wei Ji's bed, only to see a hazy and slightly undulating figure, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, the faint fragrance seemed to be still there.

Wei Zhao slept until she woke up early the next morning, and when she turned over and sat up, she saw Wei Zhao seemed to be stunned, and she called out to her second brother.

Wei Zhao saw her hair scattered behind her, like a woman, her eyelids jumped, and he immediately called someone to come in and serve.

On this day, there was no news that Ge Hong could see guests on the mountain, and a Taoist boy came down the mountain, only saying that Ge Xian Weng was still refining pills and needed to wait for three days.

The people who came from the foot of the mountain were all asking for something, and they had no choice but to wait patiently.

After Wei Ji saw her mother in the morning, she practiced calligraphy in the room again, and this time she did not copy Xie An's calligraphy, but practiced the regular script she was good at, which is also the calligraphy passed down from generation to generation by Wei.

In the afternoon, I read a book and played a game with Ling Yuan Xiaocicada, and it was soon evening.

Wei Zhao and the guards went out for a long time, and when they came back, they brought two pheasants and a rabbit, and the servants made a few dishes of game in the evening, Wei Zhao had not tasted such umami for a long time, and Wei Zhao was different from other people in the family, she did not restrict her to eat, and said that her appetite was too small, and Lang Jun should eat more.

Wei Ji unconsciously ate more, and after eating, she went to walk around the neighborhood to eliminate food.

Ling Yuan saw Wei Zhao go out, and Wei Zhao was the only one in the house, so his heart moved, and he came in with hot tea. Wei Zhao sat in front of the bookcase where Wei Ji practiced calligraphy yesterday, wrote a report to Jiang Xia's home, and after writing it, he noticed Ling Yuan coming in. She has obviously dressed up carefully, and the weather in Luofu Mountain is mild, and the winter is as warm as spring. Ling Yuan was wearing a single-shirt dress, with slashed shoulders and a waist, walking slowly and gracefully.

She handed over a cup of hot tea, and then gently pounded Wei Zhao's shoulders.

Wei Zhao drank tea, and his attitude was relaxed.

Ling Yuan saw that his face was gentle, guessing that he was in a good mood, and many thoughts flashed in his heart. This trip should have been a good time to envelop Lang Jun, otherwise the other women would not be so nervous, but since Wei Zhao came out, he has rarely been close to her, and after Yuzhang, Wei Zhao is always not salty or light, which makes Yuan more and more anxious day by day.

Her hand slowly reached in front of Wei Zhao.

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Chapter 27: It's still small

Rubbing it on the placket of his clothes, Ling Yuan's fingers went down and gently scratched Wei Zhao's chest, and the strength of a kitten was very seductive.

Wei Zhao didn't suffer any Fengyue methods, grabbed her hand that was to blame, and laughed: "I miss Lang Jun hurting you"

Ling Yuan's cheeks turned red, his head hung slightly, his breath was close to Wei Zhao's ear, and the delicate voice also floated into his ear, "Lang Jun is tired of the concubine, and the concubine is worried all day long......"

Wei Zhao saw her tactful attitude, watery eyes, red lips, and a charming attitude that wanted to say goodbye. Wei Zhao has been absent for many days since he left home, and he was a little moved by Ling Yuan's teasing, and he didn't pull her hand too hard, so Ling Yuan sat on his lap, his arm was soft and put on Wei Zhao's shoulder, and he raised his head and took the initiative to meet him. The two kissed once, Wei Zhao was handsome and strong, he had experienced a lot of romantic battles, and he was affectionate, he was panting, his body was weak, she deliberately hooked Wei Zhao, and twisted her body.

Wei Zhao pinched her with a smile and said, "Why didn't I see such a means before." ”

Ling Yuan gasped and said, "I just ask Lang Jun for mercy." ”

Wei Zhao was about to pick the person up, and his eyes swept to the calligraphy on the bookcase, and he paused.

Ling Yuan was anxious, he just wanted to have an affair with Wei Zhao, and rubbed it lightly and heavily against him.

Wei Zhao thought of Wei Cong, he was still young and didn't understand personnel, and now the two lived in the same room, he was just a romantic affair, and it would be inappropriate if he aroused the idea of personnel for his younger brother. This hesitation, the interest also faded, and he was about to pull Ling Yuan away.

Ling Yuan's face changed suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Xiao Langjun." ”

Wei Zhao immediately turned around.

Wei Ji was standing at the door, pushing open half of the door in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, her face immediately turned red, and her ears were a little hot, extremely embarrassed. Wei Ji went out for a walk just now, and after walking a short distance, he saw a black dog, I don't know which scholar clan domesticated it, fierce and vicious, occupying the road and not letting go, barking when he saw people. Wei Ji is really a little afraid, there was an unsolved case in Huiji in her previous life, it was suspected that his wife poisoned her husband, but no poison was found, the magistrate visited the countryside, listened to the neighbors, there was a vicious dog outside the village, and the people who were bitten by it died every few days, without exception. When the magistrate heard the rumors, he went back and released the deceased's wife, and the case spread all over the meeting.

Wei Ji knew that there was a fatal risk of dog bites, and when she saw the black dog dominating the road, she had to turn back. When he arrived at the front of the house and pushed the door in, he didn't expect to see Wei Zhao and Ling Yuan hugging each other and making love.

Wei Ji said secretly, it's too bad, she actually ruined the good things of the second brother. At that moment, his eyes became stunned, pretending not to see anything, and his hands were empty in front of him a few times, and he said: "This eyesight is getting worse and worse, and I can't see it at night." As he spoke, he took a half-step back to go out.

Wei Zhao laughed out loud, pushed Ling Yuan away, and said, "What nonsense, get in." ”

Ling Yuanfen's face was full of spring, and after standing still, he put on his flat dress, his face quickly returned to normal, and left with a teapot: "Concubine makes a pot of new tea for Xiaolangjun." ”

Wei Ji walked in.

Wei Zhao glanced at her, his face was not abnormal, and he called the servant in a loud voice and instructed him to deliver the letter.

Wei Ji saw that his attitude was calm, and the feeling of discomfort disappeared. Thinking about it carefully, her embarrassment just now was still out of a girl's mentality, how could the children of the scholar clan not be romantic, not to mention the beautiful wives and concubines who married into the door, even the family raised the family and the girls abounded. A little Langjun like her, even if she sees her brother's romance, it's not a big deal. Thinking about it like this, Wei Ji didn't care, and took the book and looked at it.

When it got dark, the two of them freshened up and prepared to rest.

Hui Niang and the slave left.

Wei Zhao saw Wei Ji lying on the bed with his hair scattered, he stood up and turned off the lights, his face turned slightly, and he saw Wei Ji's side face illuminated by the light. Wei Zhao paused, extinguished the light, and went back to bed. He thought that this clan brother was born more delicate and soft than women, and he didn't know how to deal with women in the future, so he suddenly asked: "Yudu has ever thought about women?"

Wei Ji was sleeping, and she didn't want to hear this sentence suddenly, so her eyes were wide open. I thought that Ling Yuan's clothes were untidy and naked just now, so Wei Zhao came to test it

"Nope."

Wei Zhao laughed and said, "You are almost fourteen years old, you should find someone by your side to serve well." ”

Wei Ji understood that this service was not an ordinary meaning, and Lang Jun of this age in the scholar clan would basically be taught personnel by the maidservants arranged by the family. But how dare she let people approach at will, and turned her head to look at Wei Zhao's bed, "Second brother, I'm still young." ”

Wei Zhao laughed and said, "A dignified man, don't talk nonsense." ”

Wei Jiao's mind turned and she already understood its meaning, and suddenly said: "......"

Wei Zhao seemed to be chatting interestingly, and said: "You don't understand the joy of men and women......"

Wei Ji hurriedly interrupted him, "Second brother." Her cheeks were hot, although she pretended to be Lang Jun, she didn't want to discuss the matter of men and women with her brother, not to mention that with Wei Zhao's romantic energy, it would not affect her brother in the future.

Wei Zhao said strangely: "What's wrong?"

Wei Ji hesitated, "I...... Really small. ”

Wei Zhao was silent.

After Wei Ji finished speaking, she also felt that all thoughts were lost, and there was nothing to love.

After a long time, I heard Wei Zhao say in a deep voice: "Sleep." ”

Wei Ji felt a little unnatural on the second day, but Wei Zhao was as usual, but he glanced at her before practicing martial arts early in the morning, and asked, "Yudu wants to practice some martial arts to strengthen his body."

Wei shook her head like a rattle.

He stroked her head and walked out of the house.

Nothing happened in the next two days, except that when Wei Ji went out, she met three or two young scholars who borrowed a hut, and several people wanted to take the initiative to talk to her. Wei Ji saw that one of the young men was holding a leash in his hand and leashed the vicious dog he had seen that day and night, so he immediately turned around and ran away.

On the third day, Tong Zidao Ge Xian Weng has been alchemy out of the customs, and will meet with visitors tomorrow. Several servants at the foot of the mountain immediately surrounded them, and the Wei family handed over the Xie family's recommendation. The boy received letters from all the families and went up the mountain, and when it was almost night, he sent a message back, and the Wei family was the first to go up the mountain.

Wei Ji was very happy when she heard the news, and stayed in Yang's room for a long time, chattering a lot.

On the second day, Wei Ji got up early in the morning, and after dinner, she went up the mountain with Wei Zhao, and Yang followed behind with the support of Hui Niang and Xiao Cicada. Under the leadership of the boy, the group went up the mountain along the stone steps. There are many exotic flowers and plants on both sides of the mountain road, dense trees, and a faint mist, which makes people feel like they are in a fairyland. The road was rugged, and Yang stopped a few times on the way, and soon turned to a steep path, and when he raised his eyes, he could already see the wooden wall of the Taoist temple.

The road surface is narrow and almost vertical, and Hui Niang and Xiao Cicada cannot support Yang on both sides.

Wei Zhao said: "I'll carry it." As he spoke, he was about to crouch down.

Hui Niang said: "How dare you bother Lang Jun." ”

Wei Zhao's expression was faint, "Don't mention those who are polite, how can your Xiaolangjun carry this figure movingly, and he is not an outsider, he is my aunt." ”

Wei Ji warmed her heart and said, "Thank you, second brother." ”

Wei Zhao said: "I've been listening to you for a while, and my ears are going to come out of the cocoon." ”

He squatted down, Hui Niang and Xiao Cicada helped Yang to lie on his back, but Yang was very uncooperative at this time, just frowned and refused. Wei Ji went up and persuaded softly, and the Yang family stopped moving. When the group arrived at the Taoist temple, the mountain fog had dissipated, and the Taoist temple was hidden in the trees, quiet and quiet, with a unique charm.

Ge Hong sat under the pavilion and waited for everyone. He had silver hair, a thin body, a wrinkled face, and a clear gaze, and he had the bearing of a man who stood out of the dust.

Wei Zhao and Wei Ji stepped forward to salute. Although Ge Hong is dressed plainly and looks just an ordinary old man, he was born in the Jiangnan Shi clan, has a knighthood, and has not been recruited by the imperial court several times, others may be waiting for the opportunity, but he really has no intention of power, only concentrates on the study of pills, and is good at Qihuang, has practiced medicine for decades, and he has not known how many people have been cured and saved, and he is admired.

Ge Hong looked at the two of them, and then looked at the Yang family who was being supported behind him, and said: "Anyi Wei, I once had a relationship with your ancestors, Wei's calligraphy is heirloom, and Mrs. Wei's "Pen Array Diagram" also has the merit of education, since your family is sick, I should be cured." ”

Wei Zhao and Wei Ji thanked him. Ge Hong asked Yang to come forward to diagnose the pulse first, while asking the cause of the disease. Waiting for Wei Ji Huiniang to say what happened, Ge Hong's face showed a calm look.

After taking the pulse, he pondered for a moment, wrote down a prescription, and asked the boy to transcribe a copy.

"Your mother's evil spirit is in the heart, the human spirit is in the brain, the injury is difficult to adjust, and the pulse is not nourished and the disease is sick," Ge Hong said, "Brain disease is the most difficult to treat, and there is no one who can recover from the original in a hundred miles, so you can only use medicine to nourish her heart first, replenish her heart, and make her calmer." ”

Wei Ji heard him say that Yang's illness was difficult to recover from as before, and she couldn't help but be disappointed, and looked up at the court, Yang didn't know anything, and just smiled at her.

Wei Jiao's heart was sour, but then she cheered up again, even if her mother's illness could not be cured, now she also has Ge Xianweng's medicine to recuperate, as long as she is safe and sound in the future, she is also very satisfied.

She thanked Ge Hong solemnly and put away the prescription, and then Yang saw a cluster of bright camellia in the courtyard, and went over to look, and Xiao Cicada and Hui Niang immediately followed.

Ge Hong looked at Wei Zhao and Wei Jiao, stroked his beard, and suddenly said, "You are the son of Wei Shen."

This question is asked by Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao nodded.

Ge Hong looked around him, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

Wei Ji felt a little strange, Ge Hong seemed to ask casually, and then just chatted about some family things. Ge Hong was born in a scholar clan and was well-informed, and he told them a few words about the places that the Yang family should pay attention to, and let them go down the mountain.

When leaving, Wei Zhao suddenly asked, "Can the immortal meet my father?"

Ge Hong shook his head, "I haven't seen it." ”

Wei Zhao showed a thoughtful expression.

Ge Hong saw that although he was young, he had an outstanding momentum, and said: "When I first saw you today, I felt a little similar to an old man of mine. ”

Wei Zhao asked, "I don't know who the old man said about the immortal is who"

Ge Hong smiled and didn't answer, but said, "If there is fate, you will know when you see it in the future." ”

Wei Ji and his entourage went down the mountain after seeing their illness, packed their luggage and prepared to return. It's been more than a month since I left home, so I can go back and hurry up, just in time to get home before the year.

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