Jiaohua

Chapter 1509 Shen Lie will definitely come

A ray of light shines in.

Shen An frowned slightly on the recliner, and opened his eyes when he was pierced by the light.

Li An was holding the incense burner as he stepped over the threshold. He saw Shen An looking toward the window. Li An said "Aiya" very softly, put down the incense burner and walked over: "Master, I wanted to let the fragrance of the flowers in the garden enter through the window, so I opened the window and the sunlight came in by itself."

"Don't move it," Shen An said hoarsely, "Just leave it like this."

Li An loosened the curtain in his hand and turned around to look at him. The sunlight fell squarely on Shen An's face.

Shen An's pale and bloodless face seemed to finally have a faint warm color because of the sunlight.

"Master, are you hungry?" Li An walked over and asked softly.

Shen An shook his head, looked at the sky outside the window, and said nothing.

Li An picked up the soft blanket that had fallen on the ground and was about to cover him. At this time, he saw that the hand he was holding had changed from "Ju Zhou Ze" last night to "Jiu You Zhao"

"This book..." Li An looked at the cover of "Nine Nether Moves" curiously.

"I asked Liao Ji to bring it." Shen An lowered his head and stroked the book.

He had to thank Guo a lot. When she took away his mother's collection of books, he thought she would burn them all.

When he found these books in Jijie Garden, he was ecstatic. It had been a long time since he felt joy. This was the first time in so many months.

Li An nodded but didn't respond.

Li An didn't like Liao Jicai, he was just a smug villain. But there was nothing he could do. He was tortured by Wang Fengnian and Zhang Ji in Hengxiang. Now his legs were half crippled and he was unable to move around. He could no longer do things for Shen An. No matter how despicable Liao Jicai was, his ability to do things was appreciated by Shen An.

"Young Master is thinking about me," Liao Jicai came in from outside with a flattering smile, holding a large wooden box, "I heard it from afar! Young Master, what do you want me to do?"

Li An looked at the wooden box in Liao Jicai's arms and asked in surprise, "Aren't these the old lady's jewelry?"

"Yes!" Liao Jicai carried the wooden box to Shen An, "Master, I robbed it for her according to your instructions! I robbed it openly! The old woman was almost mad, and the old maids beside her were useless. I had people slap them in the face several times, and they were so angry that they dared not say a word! But I only robbed this one box. She has too many treasures. If you are not satisfied, I will bring more people over later to empty her room! Oh no, empty her yard!"

Shen An's bony fingers gently moved around in the wooden box, glanced at it casually, and then picked up the handkerchief beside him to wipe his hands without any emotion, as if these expensive jewelry had dirty his hands.

"Take your time," Shen An said, "I don't want to piss her off to death."

"Yes, it would be too easy for her to be pissed off like this! These two old fools should be tortured to death slowly, slowly!"

Shen An put down his handkerchief and looked at Li An: "Ask Zou Zhan to go to Rushan to see how their alchemy is progressing after three days."

Li An nodded: "Yes."

"There must be no problem with the elixir this time!" Liao Jicai came over with a smile, stretched out his hand and gently patted Shen An's thin shoulder, "Young Master, you are blessed. Your previous blessings were taken away and suppressed by others! Now they are all returned! Once those two old immortals let go and die, your fortune will rise greatly, and it will definitely soar to the sky! With the addition of that elixir, you will live a long life and prolong your life!"

The corners of Shen An's lips curled up slightly, and he narrowed his beautiful and deep eyes and looked out the window again.

In the past, people like Liao Jicai were not worthy of his attention. They were just villains and dogs.

However, although I knew that he was deliberately flattering and exaggerating, these words were indeed pleasant to hear and really touched his heart.

His throat suddenly felt itchy, Shen An frowned, not daring to cough. But the more he tried to hold back, the more uncomfortable his throat felt. Finally, he opened his mouth and lowered his head to cough.

As always, once the first cough came out, he could no longer hold back the rest.

"Oh, young master!" Liao Jicai hurriedly patted Shen An's back.

Shen An pushed him away with all his strength: "Pills! Give me my pills!"

"Yes, yes!" Liao Jicai ran to get the small porcelain bottle beside him, unscrewed the lid, and was about to pour it into his palm when Shen An snatched it away.

There were only a few pills left in the bottle, Shen An poured them all out and fed them into his mouth. Liao Jicai handed over the water cup at the right time, and after Shen An swallowed all of them, he looked at the empty porcelain bottle, suddenly raised his hand, and threw it out.

The porcelain bottle was smashed to pieces, and Shen An coughed more and more violently. A fishy smell came from the corner of his mouth, which he suppressed with the back of his hand.

After a long time, he gradually stopped coughing.

"Master, are you feeling better? I'll get you some more water!"

Shen An looked coldly at the broken pieces of white porcelain on the ground.

He doesn't want to live like this anymore, he's really had enough of this!!

Lanfan Garden.

Old Mrs. Cui sat in the room, her eyes calm, staring at Fang Huizongyun's pear wood dressing table.

The maids who had been with her for decades were trying to comfort her, talking non-stop, but in fact, judging from the look on Old Lady Cui's face, she was the person in the room who least needed to be comforted.

Nanny Wu, who had been with Old Madam Cui the longest, came back from outside at this time. She came to the old lady and said, "The short-lived one is coughing up blood again. He keeps sending people to Rushan Temple to urge for medicine. It's strange, the medicine seems to be really effective. I'm afraid he will really be cured."

Old Madam Cui said calmly: "A short-lived ghost is a short-lived ghost. No magical medicine will help. Even if the medicine is useful, the heaven will come to take away this evildoer."

Seeing that she looked calm, Nanny Wu whispered, "Madam, don't you feel bad that Liao took away those jewelry? They are of great significance to you."

Old Mrs. Cui glanced at her and shook her head. "What things that are still in use at our age are not of great significance? If they are all of great significance, then this meaning will be meaningless."

Nanny Wu sighed, "Madam is very insightful, but I am afraid that their next tactics will become more and more ruthless..."

"Yes," Old Lady Cui sneered, "When I went to see him before, he pretended to be stupid and denied everything, saying that it was not his doing. Now, he just stopped pretending."

Nanny Wu thought for a moment and said, "Madam, what do you think about the Second Young Master? Will he come back?"

Mrs. Cui's expression finally showed a trace of sadness: "I don't know either."

Her and her husband's contact with the outside world was almost completely cut off by the father and son. Otherwise, she would not have wanted to ask Shen Guheng for help.

Shen Guheng has been the apple of everyone's eye since he was young. He was pampered and praised when he grew up. He has almost no experience of traveling far away, not to mention that it is a turbulent time now.

In such a chaotic world, it was really difficult for Shen Guheng to deliver the letter for her.

Whether he can safely deliver the letter to Shen Lie is a question.

But Old Lady Cui was certain that as long as she could deliver the letter, Shen Lie would definitely come.