In the elegant courtyard, only Pink Lotus and Lily of the Valley looked at each other in an instant, and after a long time, Lily of the Valley said with a bitter smile: "Senior Brother Jiuliu has completely forgotten us. ”

This is something that has never happened before, no matter how cold Shen Jiuliu's temperament is, he will never completely leave them behind.

But since Shen Jiu paid attention to Rong Xian, it was as if he had been hooked, and there was only Rong Xian in his eyes, and he couldn't accommodate anything else except Rong Xian.

"Senior Sister Fanhe, what's so good about that Rong Xian, why did you stay in the junior brother for a long time and just fall in love with her. Lily of the valley's expression was full of sadness and incomprehension.

She and Shen Jiuliu have been together for more than ten years, childhood sweethearts, and the two have no guesses. Whether it is their identity background or future prospects, they are the most compatible pair.

She had already planned to wait for the long-staying junior brother to return to the mountain this time, and they would be married by the sect master and the elders, but who knew that there would be complications.

A mortal who knows a little kung fu, how can his identity and qualifications be worthy of the young sect master of the Haotian Immortal Sect.

"Senior sister, I will never allow Rong Xian to be with my junior brother, she is not worthy. Lily of the valley's tone was extremely gloomy.

Fan He knew at a glance that she had gotten into the tip of the horns, and she couldn't persuade her back, unless the young sect master could separate from Rong Xian and marry Lily of the Valley, otherwise this matter would definitely become Lily of the Valley's obsession, and it was not fun to be obsessed with being enchanted.

She pondered for a moment, and a hint of firmness flashed in her eyes: "Senior sister, don't worry, I will help you." ”

It is very clear how to choose between outsiders and relatives, no matter how good Rong Xian is, it is not as important as the lily of the valley that she watched grow up. And Lily of the Valley is also the granddaughter of the Great Elder, and the relationship between her and the Young Sect Master can stabilize the position of the Young Sect Master even more.

Having made up their minds, the two of them were not in a hurry, they went down the mountain for the first time, the things outside the mountain were very fresh, there were elders who followed them before and did not dare to be presumptuous, but now there were no elders around, both of them were curious to wander around, occasionally glancing at Shen Jiuliu, not letting people leave the scope of their divine sense.

Poor, the child's immature cough is very clear.

Rong Xian came over with a medicine bowl and said softly: "Mumu, it will be more comfortable to drink the medicine." ”

Xiao Le walked over and helped Mu Mu up, Rong Xian had a smile on the corner of her mouth, sat directly on the edge of the bed, took a spoon and stirred the medicinal juice, the hot medicinal juice in the bowl instantly became warm, and the temperature in the entrance was just right.

Before she could feed Mu Mu with medicine, Mu Mu's grandfather came over with two bowls of tea and put them on the table next to him: "The old man has nothing but tea here, and I hope that Dr. Rong will not dislike it." ”

Rong Xian's gaze paused for a moment on the tea bowl, stirred the medicinal juice with a spoon, and pretended to say: "I have always heard Xiaole say that the tea you brew is the best, I have tasted Xiaole's brew before, and today I have a good taste of your brew, it's really the right one." ”

Her expression was warm and warm when she spoke, and she couldn't see the deathly attitude of disliking other people's tea before.

Shen Jiuliu, who was guarding the side, heard her words, and his eyelids jumped.

If I remember correctly, before he came, he only mentioned this tea slightly, and Xiaoxian's attitude was like he had done something angry.

Although the taste of that tea is really unbearable.

But now—

His gaze swept over Rong Xian, pondering slightly, could it be that the girl's mind is so fickle?

And the old man who heard Rong Xian's compliment, the nervousness and apprehension on his face disappeared, and he completely took her polite words as true.

The old man grinned at the corner of his mouth, and directly handed the tea bowl to Rong Xian: "Since you want to taste it, then drink it while it's hot." ”

Rong Xian lowered her head to the tea bowl brought to her mouth, looked up at the old man's enthusiastic smiling face, and realized for the first time what it means to lift a stone and hit her own feet.

She rubbed her forehead in annoyance, thinking that it was not a good thing to disguise too well.

Although it was difficult to refuse, Rong Xian didn't want to wronged herself.

She raised her hand and gently raised the medicine bowl, pretending to be a pity: "This medicine is not good to drink when it is cold, it seems that if you want to taste the old man's tea, you have to be patient and so on." ”

As he spoke, the spoon in his hand was still stirring under the medicine bowl, and the medicinal juice, which had been slightly warm just now, began to heat up again.

Shen Jiuliu, who silently saw through everything: "......" mood is a little complicated.

When the old man heard that this medicine could not be delayed, he hurriedly put the tea bowl back on the table, the tea could be brewed at any time, and his grandson's illness was more important.

There was no need to immediately face the bowl of tea that was difficult to swallow, Rong Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and then handed the medicine bowl to Mu Mu, and said with a smile: "Mu Mu, you won't feel bitter if you drink it all in one go." ”

The old man said anxiously on the side: "It's a little hot, Mu Mu blows." ”

Rong Xian blinked, and didn't bother to cool the medicinal juice again.

Mu Mu obediently took the medicine bowl, licked his little tongue tentatively like a cat, and after finding that it was not hot, he drank it directly in one go, and his whole little face was wrinkled into a ball.

Suddenly, he seemed to have something stuffed in his mouth, and he chewed it subconsciously, and a milky sweet fragrance spread in the buds, which immediately dispelled the bitter taste in his mouth.

Mu Mu looked at Rong Xian who was smiling and moaning on the side in surprise, looked at Rong Xian's hand, but found that there was nothing, and couldn't help but ask in a milky voice: "Doctor Rong, is that sugar?"

Rong Xian pursed her lips and smiled, took the medicine bowl in his hand and put it aside and said, "It's sugar, eat my sugar, are you ready to let me get a needle?"

Mu Mu shrunk his neck, as if he was a little scared, but looking at Rong Xian's gentle appearance, he mustered up the courage and said, "Ready, I'm not afraid." ”

Rong Xian chuckled lightly and took out the cloth bag in the medicine box, and the cloth bag was opened, and there were slender silver needles pinned to it.

Rong Xian's fingertips swiped over these silver needles, took out one of them, and the expression on her face became serious.

The fingertips flicked through the silver needle, and a little light flashed on the needle.

The silver needle quickly pierced the acupuncture points on Mu Mu's body, but after a moment's effort, Rong Xian's fingers moved slightly, and the silver needle had returned to the cloth bag.

Looking at Mu Mu who had fallen asleep with her eyes closed, Rong Xian put Mu Mu flat on the bed, and after he covered the quilt, she checked his pulse, and then smiled: "The moisture in the lungs has been removed, and Mu Mu will be fine when he sleeps." ”

The old man's face was relieved, and the smile on his face was more genuine.

The old man's way of expressing his gratitude was very simple and simple, he poured out the tea on the wooden table, and made a big bowl for Rong Xian and Shen Jiuliu again.

Rong Xian, who did not escape the catastrophe: "......" What is the taste of this tea, doesn't the owner have a point in his heart?

But looking at the old man's sincere smile, he may not really count.

Rong Xian reluctantly took the old porcelain bowl in front of her, which was obviously missing, and showed a bright smile to the old man and said, "You are so polite." ”

The old man was moved: "Dr. Rong does not accept the consultation fee for free medicine, I am too late to be grateful, but making two cups of tea is nothing." ”

He sighed in his heart, Dr. Rong is really too kind, just drinking a cup of tea is afraid of causing trouble to him, what a good person.