"I don't know the master, can you agree, Xiao Yu loosens his muscles and bones for the master, and is comfortable?"

Mengyu had to change the topic, relaxed and relaxed, and transferred Qinjiang's emotions that he was still a little unable to do. Tugging on Qin Jiang's sleeve, he shook slightly.

"Alright, stop making a fuss. What do I want?"

Qin Jiang has never been a person who likes to feel sorry for himself, in his eyes, everything he wants, he should rely on himself to fight for it, and rely on himself to operate.

And all this can never be obtained by self-pity.

It must go through a struggle, a hard battle, and a meticulous planning......

Soon, Qin Jiang, who came out of his depressed mood, did not forget Mengyu's promise in the study that day.

"Master, this... This..."

At the mention of the medical book, Meng Yu immediately stood up and looked very embarrassed.

However, at this moment, Meng Yu is just throwing stones to ask for directions.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Qin Jiang frowned, and secretly said that it was not good.

"Xiao Yu can't remember where those medical books were, uh... After all, it's been hundreds of years......"

For this reason, Meng Yu was so embarrassed that he kept wringing the corners of his clothes, looking guilty.

The hair that was scattered over his shoulders fell down as Meng Yu lowered his head, covering the side of Meng Yu's face. It also covered the cunning that flashed in those eyes at this moment.

Naturally, this is something that Qinjiang has never seen.

"It's okay, Xiao Yu has been tired for a long time these days, and he should have rested well. But I was embarrassed by Xiao Yu, because I was too anxious. So far, the juniors and disciples have not shown any symptoms, and there should be no major problems. The detoxification thing is put aside first, and it is okay. ”

Qin Jiang was not surprised to hear such an answer.

After all, when he discussed it with Zhen Di at the beginning, such an answer was formed in his mind. Hearing it now, there is naturally nothing to be surprised about.

Therefore, Qin Jiang did not blame Mengyu for this, but persuaded him with good words. Even patted the back of Meng Yu's hand, intending to let Meng Yu, who still looks a little embarrassed, relax.

"Master, since this is the case, if not, Xiao Yu will accompany you to the hot springs to relieve your fatigue, right?"

Meng Yu seemed to be stared at by Qin Jiang's gentle eyes, feeling quite uncomfortable, and his little face, which was as white as jade, showed a faint flush, and proposed.

"Well, this method is very popular with me, let's go. ”

Qin Jiang nodded, and gave a slight smile by the way.

"Okay, Xiao Yu will go and prepare the underwear for the master, and ask the master to move to the hot spring first, okay?"

Mengyu is following his own plan, luring Qin Jiang step by step into the trap that has been designed a long time ago.

"Well, there you go. ”

Qin Jiang agreed to Mengyu's request and didn't say much.

Even the antidote that he was most concerned about now was no longer mentioned.

If someone really wants to hide it from you, let you do everything they can, and they won't get an answer.

Why not give up for now?

Waiting for the time?

Mengyu got permission from Qinjiang and prepared to go first.

Qin Jiang looked at the back of Meng Yu leaving, and the corners of his mouth faintly exuded an indescribable smile.

I don't know if this kind of smile is laughing at himself, or laughing at Meng Yu, or the so-called providence.

Soon, Dream Feather was gone. At this time, Qinjiang also came back to his senses. After sleeping for a long time, the bones of this body are a little stiff. Qin Jiang got up first, intending to leave, but felt a little groggy in his head. It's not serious, but it's still uncomfortable. I couldn't help but hold on to the bedpost in my hand, stand up straight, and slow down, and then moved to the hot spring.

From the bedroom where Qinjiang now lives, you can go to the hot spring pool through the corridor, or you can go around from the rockery in front of the bedroom.

Qin Jiang, who spent a lot of time in bed upright, was a little stiff, so he planned to find another way. I chose another road that leads to the hot spring pool - the road through the rockery, the time is not urgent, just to stretch my muscles.

But what happened after that made Qin Jiang regret his choice on a whim.

Of course, that's another story.

This trip made Qin Jiang discover some things that he hadn't found when he bathed yesterday.

These things that Qin Jiang hadn't paid attention to yesterday made Qin Jiang's already surging emotions even worse, and even moved Qin Jiang's anger that he hadn't really moved for a long time.

The paths in the rockery are all paved with bluestone slabs. Intricately intertwined, woven into a labyrinth of spider webs.

And if you want to reach the end point - the hot spring pool, you really have to put a lot of effort into it.

This kind of design is actually quite interesting, but it's a pity that Qinjiang, who is not very sober-minded, didn't calculate it clearly.

Just because of the difference of one step, it is contrary to the hot spring pool I wanted to go to.

Where did Qinjiang come?

After passing through the sheep's intestine trail, turning around the rugged path, and bypassing countless strangely shaped rockeries, Qinjiang finally came to a house.

When the Qinjiang River was in the maze-like rockery, detouring around all kinds of meat and vegetables, it suddenly opened up.

When passing through the last exit, Qinjiang finally saw a bright courtyard.

The location of the courtyard here is very secluded, as if isolated from the world.

If it weren't for a whim, if it weren't for the wrong step, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found such a surprising place on this trip.

Standing in front of the exit of the rockery, Qin Jiang looked around, looking at a boundary he had stumbled upon.

The courtyard is boxy, very neat and decent.

Around the courtyard, there are lush bamboo trees. Slender and straight, verdant and eye-catching. The upright posture and solemn attitude, like rows of dutiful guards, surrounded the courtyard, as if to protect the safety of the owner living in the courtyard. It seems to be to maintain the tranquility of this side and not let the noise outside disturb it.

The bamboo trees are so verdant that it is difficult to see the original appearance of the courtyard, and we can only roughly infer the original appearance of the courtyard by the shape of the bamboo trees.

Although Qinjiang also likes bamboo trees, a noble plant, everything he has experienced in Bishuangtan has made him feel palpitations.

The current Qinjiang, even if it is only a bamboo tree, is a little frightened in my heart.

With such an experience, how could Qinjiang still have the heart to appreciate the bamboo trees planted after the owner of this courtyard was specially and carefully arranged?

Qin Jiang uncomfortably avoided the bamboo trees that seemed to him to be a little dazzling green, and instead took a closer look at the plaque in the courtyard.

The plaque is purple-black in color, and it can be seen that it is made of extremely valuable rosewood.

The plaque has not been treated too much, but has retained the original flavor of rosewood, a precious wood. The plaques are full of luster and beautiful back lines and stripes, which seem to tell the ups and downs of history, and seem to be pouring out the treacherous clouds of red dust......

The purple-black plaque may have been alone here for a long time, and it has been dyed with the wind and frost of the years. Even if it can be seen that some people are doing their best, carefully maintaining it, and wanting to keep the original appearance of the plaque, they still can't resist the law of the cycle of life and death in the world.

The plaque that has been cleaned up and clean, and the place where the words are engraved on it has also been damaged to a certain extent.

The plaque is engraved with the word "studio", the penmanship is strong and powerful, and you can know the person who writes at a glance, and the profound calligraphy cultivation and internal cultivation are the same.

Qin Jiang is also an elegant person, and he can be said to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, although the most profound attainment is the qin.

But when you see an elegant person, it naturally arouses the elegant heart of Qinjiang.

After all, there are very few like-minded people in this world.

Looking at the words on this plaque, Qin Jiang secretly felt that he might have some fate with this place. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here by accident.

So, I moved to enjoy the fun.

Qinjiang slowly approached the gate that separated him from the courtyard, which had not been deliberately carved and retained the true color of the wood.

But because of the age, the wooden door has become as lifeless as the gray-haired old man. And there are also ruts left behind by the wear and tear of the years.

With a kind of mentality of visiting the elders and watching, Qinjiang pushed open the quaint and heavy gate.

And as soon as the gate was opened, it kicked up the floating dust on the ground.

A long time has passed, and where no one continues to live, dust is naturally indispensable.

Qin Jiang covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves in disgust, and the light blue long sleeves also covered his gorgeous face. Only the pair of dark brown phoenix eyes remained, and they were still thousands of flowers. The corners of the slightly hooked eyes are like a very sharp hook, once hooked, there is only obedient surrender. And in the phoenix eyes, it is not only the four words sharp and unmatched, but also the spirit of a king who is not easy to show.

Domineering and introverted, quiet and self-controlled, it is said that Qinjiang is also.

However, one day, everything that originally existed will be broken and torn apart......

As soon as you step into the house, the first thing that catches your eye is a wide lotus pond.

This lotus pond is as big as this house.

The bamboo forest with no ceiling on the periphery covers the house tightly.

Is it just to keep the tranquility of this lotus pond?

Looks like it's quite unusual.

A pool of lotus leaves, green * flow, can be described as a thousand miles.

The lotus leaves are close to each other, as if there are whispers that can never be finished, and there are secrets that will never be known by others, and they are secretly passed between them.

Between the lotus leaves and the lotus leaves, they are scattered, just like the houses repaired by skilled craftsmen, and they are ingenious. From a distance, the lotus leaves are like blue wave marks one after another, bending again and again, bending the intoxicating green into people's hearts.

It was early in the morning, and the lotus leaves were still dewdropped.

This dew is like a teardrop from a beautiful woman, and it can be smashed on the blue plate, which is heartbreaking. The crystal clear dewdrops, outlined by the sun, glow with golden brilliance, as if the lotus leaves are inlaid with golden gemstones.

The lotus leaves are verdant and the dew drops are shining, converging into a vivid picture.

The dew seems to be very attached to the lotus leaf, just like the child's attachment to the mother, has slipped to the edge of the lotus leaf, or can't bear to leave, still so reluctant.

This provokes the fish underwater, why are you so ruthless?

Why don't you come down and play with me?