"Hearing the shopkeeper's bargaining method, the old man sighed to himself." Wan Youcai squinted his eyes and said, "However, you cut the price too hard." ”

"Do you think about it, is it better for you to have three hundred taels of silver or a useless title deed?"

Shopkeeper Wan pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, the silver and goods are in order, can you bring enough silver?" ”

Wen Xi took out three hundred taels of silver tickets from his sleeve pocket and put them on the table.

The shopkeeper handed over the title deed to her, and tore up the IOU, and as soon as Wen Xi wanted to get up and say goodbye, he saw an inconspicuous candlestick on the counter of the bank.

The candlestick had no patterns, it was very ordinary, but Wenxi's feet couldn't move, because the space in his body that had been silent for a long time once again revealed his longing emotions.

What's the big deal?

She asked as if unintentionally, "Shopkeeper Wan, what is the origin of this candlestick?" ”

"Oh? Why do you ask? ”

"It's nothing, it's just that this candlestick doesn't seem to be a good match for your bank!" She pointed to the magnificent decoration around the bank, then looked at the black candlestick, and said with a smile: "It's hard not to think that this candlestick must not be ordinary!" ”

"Hey, I thought you could see the difference in this candlestick." Wan Youcai said with a smile: "There was a madman just now, not to say that this is his heirloom, and asked me to pay a hundred taels of silver to collect it, so that I couldn't do the business of the money bank here, so I gave him one or two pieces of silver and sent him away." ”

It turns out that this is the man's stuff just now.

"I see, I didn't expect you to be a philanthropist, I look at this candlestick I'm afraid it can't be sold for five cents, my grandfather likes candlesticks, and there are many candlesticks at home, and there are no such old ones."

"It turns out that your grandfather still has this hobby, if you don't dislike it, this candlestick will be given to you." Wan Youcai handed her the candlestick, and was worried about what to do with it, and now she can still sell her favors, and this candlestick is also worth it.

"Thank you for your kindness, so I'll take it." She slowly stretched out her hand, and when she grasped the candlestick, she felt her soul tremble.

In just a dozen steps from Qian Zhuang's to the carriage, her back was soaked.

What is the origin of this candlestick?

Let Chen Xin take the title deed back, Wenxi returned to the shop room, and locked the door.

Dodge into space.

Before she could stand still, she found that the candlestick was long gone, replaced by a silver key.

The key again?

Could it be that this is the key to the second room?

Thinking of this, she hurried to the door of the room, and sure enough, the pattern was the same.

"Click." The door opened.

Wenxi pushed open the door, and inside was a cabinet full of pills and medical books.

"Hui Yuan Dan."

"Heart-saving pills."

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She looked at the name of the pill she had never even heard of, not to mention how excited.

It's a windfall! She was pleasantly surprised by the gold, silver, and jewelry in the first room.

Gold and silver will always run out one day, but medical skills can accompany you for a lifetime, far from being comparable to those gold and silver.

There are so many surprises in the second room, I don't know what rare treasures will be placed in the back room.

I took a few medical books and walked out of the space, and before I looked at them, I heard the dark one knock on the door outside: "Girl." ”

"What's wrong?"

"The master sent someone to send a message to ask if you still have learned martial arts."

Learn! Of course you learn!

She had been thinking about it, but since that night, she didn't know how to deal with him.

It's a little ambiguous, and there's something unspeakable in it.

She didn't know if the man had something else in mind for her, or if he was really moved.

But she doesn't want to waste too much time and thought on the relationship between her children now, what she wants to do has just begun, although it is also rich in this town, but if she goes to a bigger place in the future, she can only say that she can eat and drink without worrying about eating and drinking, far from being rich, let alone her ideals, to be the richest woman! That's just a fantasy.

Moreover, she is still so young, in modern times, it is earlier than early love.

Wenxi simply cleaned up, and followed the dark one to the other courtyard.

"I've seen the prince."

"No need to be polite." Mo Yuyan said: "Didn't you say that you want to learn kung fu from this king? Why don't you want to learn? ”

"No, it's not."

"Is that hiding from the king?"

A sentence poked her careful thoughts, Wen Xi was dumbfounded, could this thing be able to read minds?

Mo Yuyan saw that she was a little embarrassed, and knew that she was right.

For the first time in so many years, I was disliked, how does it feel a little strange?

"Lord Wang! Oh no! Dark Er ran over in a hurry: "Lord Wang, Mr. Yi, he vomited blood!" ”

Yi Xin?

Wenxi didn't panic, there was blood to vomit, it seems that he has recovered well during this time.

It seems that today's martial arts learning is in vain.

Wen Xi came to Yi Xin's room and saw that the man who was originally like a skeleton had recovered some of his original appearance at this moment.

It's just ······ How is this smell a little familiar?

It seems to have smelled it in my sleep.

Wenxi walked to the side of the bed and smelled an inexplicably familiar smell, she was sure that she must have smelled it somewhere, or that she had seen Yi Xin, her sense of smell was extremely sensitive, and she would never make a mistake.

And this smell did come from Yi Xin's body, even if it was mixed with the smell of blood, it was still very clear.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yuyan walked behind her, and saw that she looked at Yi Xin a little stunned, and thought that he was confused by Yi Xin's appearance, although he didn't want to admit it, but Yi Xin did have a good skin: "He's good-looking?" ”

The warm breath sprayed on the neck, tickling, and Wen Xi instantly came back to his senses: "Huh? No, nothing. ”

Wen Xi's performance was poked by him in Mo Yuyan's eyes, looking at the man lying on the bed, his eyes couldn't help but show disgust, he knew that it was not as good as before!

Wen Xi had never looked at himself so directly.

If this man is jealous, he is no worse than a woman. During the whole process of Wenxi's treatment of Yi Xin, he felt that a line of sight was sweeping on his body like an X-ray.

Especially when she gave Yi Xin the pulse, her eyes were about to pierce her hand.

This made her can't help but wonder, does Mo Yuyan have some habit of breaking sleeves? Was he angry because he touched Yi Xin or was Yi Xin angry when he was touched by himself?

Could it be that this Yi Xin is his ······

Her hand shook, and the needle almost went wrong.

Mo Yuyan's brows furrowed even deeper, what did she do in the past few days to make her look like this?

I can't even hold the needle steadily.

Until the end of Wenxi's treatment, fine beads of sweat had oozed from his forehead.

It's not that I'm tired, it's that I'm being targeted by someone.

"He is recovering well, he can halve the amount of medicine, and today he will vomit blood only after drinking too much medicine," to put it bluntly, it is to make up for more.

"Got it."

Wen Xi also wanted to explain some precautions to the doctor next to him, so he saw Mo Yuyan coming over impatiently, took her hand, and dragged her away without saying anything.

Wenxi: "······"

Just as she was about to be taken out the door, the smell followed.

In the end······ Where have you seen it?