CHAPTER XXII

The smoke and rain were hazy, and the long street was wet.

The upper and lower factions of the Song Mansion were beaming, and the doors and windows were pasted with big red happy characters.

Under the eaves of the corridor, a number of ivory tangled begonia lanterns are hung high, and various bird cages are hung at the corners of the eaves, and fairy birds and magpies are all there.

Wei Ziyuan held an oil-paper umbrella, and his dark figure blended into the cold rain curtain.

When a little maid saw it, she hurriedly stepped forward and took the umbrella: "Steward Wei is going where to go, the slave and maid will accompany you." ”

After testing the medicine that day, Wei Ziyuan almost fell ill, and the old lady Song remembered that he had a meritorious savior, and sent two maids to serve by his side, and asked him to be a steward.

Wei Ziyuan was not used to being served by others closely, so he only let the two of them wait at the door.

Hearing the voice of the maid, Wei Ziyuan did not hand over the umbrella, and the garden was full of purple and red, red and willow green.

The little maid chirped: "Is Steward Wei going to go to the front yard to go around, the slave maid heard that it was very lively, and our girl's dowry alone is enough ......."

Wei Ziyuan glanced coldly.

The little maid was immediately silenced and stood in place.

Wei Ziyuan didn't bother to pay attention to it, the excitement in the house was an eyesore, he went to the stable, turned over on the horse, and left the house.

After being sick for a few days in a row, Wei Ziyuan's health was not as good as before, but after running a cup of tea, he couldn't stand it.

I had no choice but to find a restaurant and send the horse in the backyard.

The bluestone road, the moss is foggy and cold.

The flower windows are raised high, and the pedestrians downstairs can be faintly seen. Wei Ziyuan asked for wine and sat against the window.

There was a lonely shadow standing next to the embedded stone table, silent.

It was raining, there were not many guests in the restaurant, and there was only Wei Ziyuan on the second floor.

Xiao Er saw that he was dressed extraordinarily, and he wore a jade coat on his body, so he just thought that it was a son-in-law who encountered troubles and came out to borrow wine to kill his sorrows.

He smiled and served a plate of sauced beef: "This son wants to taste our sauced beef, it's not a small bragging, my sauced beef, that's ......"

The dull figure in the window suddenly looked up, and the amber eyes were cold and intimidating.

Xiao Er only shuddered, didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly went downstairs with the sauce beef in his hand.

Walking in a hurry, he almost bumped into a figure head-on, he hurriedly confessed his mistake: "The little one has eyes and no beads, and he can't see the girl, and I hope the girl won't blame." ”

The servant girl raised her eyebrows: "Frizzy, you do things like this, fortunately it was me, if it was our girl, I see how many heads you have to make amends." ”

Xiao Er nodded.

Su Zhi said softly: "I don't blame you, just go." Then he looked at the maidservant, "What a fuss, if my mother knows, she won't let me go out." ”

The maid hung her head unwillingly: "The girl is a daughter, and the lady doesn't let the girl go out, because she is afraid that the girl will cause trouble outside." Don't say anything else, let's just say that the girl was fishing on the painting boat last time, and the catcher didn't say anything, but she actually brought people back to the house, if it weren't for that......"

The maidservant suddenly stopped and rubbed her eyes, "Girl, I'm not dazzled, how can I see Steward Wei?" ”

Su Zhi's eyes lit up: "Wei Ziyuan, where is he?" ”

In the rain and fog, Wei Ziyuan sat alone under the window, with several wine jugs poured horizontally and vertically on the table, and his amber eyes looked lazily at him, not showing the slightest drunkenness.

Su Zhi lifted her skirt and sat down opposite Wei Ziyuan: "What a coincidence, we met again." ”

Wei Ziyuan was silent, only bowed his head and left two taels of silver on the table, and then turned to leave.

The rain was shaking, Wei Ziyuan did not hold an umbrella, and walked into the rain alone, the shadow of Xuanqing was lonely and lonely, like a layer of hazy haze on the cage.

Su Zhi hurriedly caught up, and the girl opened her arms and blocked in front of Wei Ziyuan: "You stop!" It was my father who let you go, and you can't ...... it now."

The rain fell, and the shadow of Xuanqing in front of him was shaky.

Su Zhi's eyes widened, and she watched Wei Ziyuan fall on her shoulder.

……

The sound of rain was endless, and the Su Mansion was silent.

Su Zhi fidgeted, pacing back and forth in front of the screen.

After a while, Fang heard his grandfather's voice from inside the house: "Come in." ”

Old man Su lives in the mountains all the year round, retreats from the world, and devotes himself to studying medical skills.

It was also a coincidence that the old man had just come down the mountain a few days ago when he bumped into Su Zhi bringing someone back.

Wei Ziyuan was not yet sober, and Su Zhi's face was full of worry: "Grandfather, is he really okay?" ”

Old Man Su didn't care: "It's just a falling elixir, fortunately, I don't take much, otherwise Hua Tuo will regenerate, and there will be no medicine stone." ”

Su Zhi was curious: "Falling Elixir, what is that?" ”

Old Man Su waved his hand: "It's just a bastard thing in the palace." ”

After the words fell, he wrote down another prescription and ordered someone to go to decoction the medicine, "Send Erhe medicine again at night and serve him to use it." ”

Turning to see Su Zhi looking at him, Old Man Su sighed helplessly, "What are you staring at me?" Don't worry, you can't die. ”

Su Zhi was worried: "Then ...... Is it okay? ”

Old Man Su's face did not change: "If you hadn't met me, you might not have lived for three years." ”

Su Zhi was startled: "Then what if you ran into it?" ”

Old Man Su glanced at Su Zhi: "Naturally, he lives a long life, I see that this kid seems to have a mouth disease, if he can ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw Wei Ziyuan on the couch open his eyes, and a pair of light-colored eyes were full of vigilance: Do you recognize the falling elixir?

At the beginning of the Song Mansion, the famous doctors invited by Mrs. Song could not be recognized.

Old Man Su sneered: "What kind of famous doctor is that, just bluffing." If you had come across me earlier, you would not have suffered these days. When you first took the falling elixir, did you feel weak and had a splitting headache, like falling into a cold pool? ”

What Old Man Su said was in line with Wei Ziyuan's symptoms that day.

Wei Ziyuan tightened his eyebrows: ...... Dying, can there be salvation?

Old Man Su looked at Wei Ziyuan deeply, for a long time, Fang smiled in a low voice, and his voice was hoarse: "Naturally, others can't, but I am ......"

Wei Ziyuan turned over and stayed down, giving up.

Old Man Su held a fan in his hand and smiled all over his face: "Su Zhi is my granddaughter, she begged me to save you, and I agreed to what she asked, who are you?" ”

Wei Ziyuan raised his eyes suddenly, his pupils shrinking suddenly.

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Linyue Pavilion is quiet, only the shadow of the tree is mottled, and the cloud shadow is horizontal.

Mrs. Song was on crutches, probing her head from time to time, glancing in, and asked Mother Liu: "What time is it?" ”

Mother Liu spoke softly and helped Mrs. Song to sit down: "It's a minute." ”

It was already the time of the lantern, and the lights were lit everywhere in the house, as bright as day.

Mother Liu brought a bowl of golden silk snow clams, and she whispered: "The old lady hasn't had dinner yet, how much cushioning her stomach, and when she waits, she will blow cold wind on an empty stomach, and be careful that she will catch the wind cold again." ”

Old Madam Song's eyes were full of sadness, and she shook her head and sighed: "The branches are still inside, how can I eat them?" ”

Calculating the time, Old Man Su helped Song Lingzhi with acupuncture for more than two hours, and now he has not opened his eyes.

Old Madam Song was worried, and her fingers holding the agarwood crutch trembled.

Mother Liu lowered her voice: "Old man Su has a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, some time ago, we were so busy that we forgot that there was such a master around us, if it wasn't for the ...... back then"

Old Madam Song raised her eyes in warning.

Mother Liu knew that she was speechless, and hurriedly closed her voice, her eyes fell on Wei Ziyuan, who was standing at the door, and Mother Liu pulled her lips: "You are lucky, you actually met Old Man Su." ”

Wei Ziyuan hung his head and was silent.

Knowing that Wei Ziyuan had a deficiency disease, Mother Liu didn't force him to respond, and walked in lightly, her eyes widened: "Old lady, girl, girl is awake!" ”