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Chapter 649 A Hair

A few copper leaks remind the arrows of dawn.

Mu Dianke opened his eyes.It was just dawn, and the eastern layer of clouds was covered with ocher armor, reflecting a layer of red on the window paper.

Mu Dian turned over.

The light in the room is still dim, but her eyesight is very good.She crawled on the bed looking for a strand of hair.

She slept carefully last night, she was not very tall or strong, she only occupied a small corner of the wide couch, and she did not move all night.But one of the long hairs she kept at hand was gone.

In order to prevent confusion, she deliberately pinched a curl in the middle of the hair.The current situation is enough to prove that she is still very far-sighted: the curly hair is gone, replaced by three black straight long hairs scattered in disorder.

When she fought fiercely with Shi Xingyang in Yunlai Tea House, she cut off the end of her hair in exchange for vitality, and she couldn't find such a long hair on her head.And her hair is not as soft as that of Shi Geng.

A little joy filled Mu Dianke's heart, and he crawled out of bed with his back bent, like a thief.

Carefully peel off the top layer of thin cotton sheets, there are still dents on the lower layer of cotton that have not been completely erased, they are connected intermittently, forming a vaguely human shape, the length and width of which are exactly the same as Chang Qian Buddha's body.

The corners of Mu Dianke's mouth curled up, showing a little pride in grabbing the bag - let's see how long he will carry it!

When you are in a good mood, you can really fly when you walk.

Liang Qing was setting stakes on the aisle outside the door, when he saw Mu Dianke fluttering out of the room with his sleeves in the wind, with a beautiful face and bright teeth, he bent his eyebrows and smiled: "Morning Liang Ye."

The little pear swirls, the throat is crisp and sweet.

Liangqing was a little confused.

Speaking of yesterday, because Mu Dian was about to come back from the dead, the first thing he saw when he woke up, everyone was pleasantly surprised.

But the day and night passed.Mu Dian is not an ordinary person. It is rare to encounter such things as life and death, ups and downs, etc., on others, but with her, it is like eating and drinking, so there is no reason to be excited for so long.

"Morning Miss Fourth." Liang Qing suppressed the doubts in his heart and said calmly.

Mu Dianke had already stepped on the cotton ground and floated past Liangqing, turned back after a few steps, and asked, "Did Liangye see the Thousand Buddhas?"

"Young Master has gone out on business, he will be back soon." Liang Qing said truthfully.

Mu Dianke returned a sweet smile: "Xie Liangye."

Nearly half of the houses in this courtyard are suspended and built on a lake.The stone foundation is built from the bottom of the lake, and the ground is built with non-perishable red pine wood. In summer, the water is cool and cool, making it an excellent summer resort.

A viewing terrace is picked out in the center, connected to the curved corridors on both sides, facing two miles of Hanyu, and distant mountains and greenery.

Early in the morning, the sun is still steaming, and the scenery is clear.

A pool of blue lamps turns silver dew, and fish swim through the lotus shadow.

Mu Dianke felt contented, and stretched his waist in the cool morning breeze.

The old lady of Chang's family is really skilled in medicine. After just one night, her body recovered amazingly, and she felt much lighter and refreshed, not as tired as yesterday.

The wind with the delicate fragrance of lotus root blows the hem of the clothes, making a sound of rolling, as if one is going to ride the wind.

On the spur of the moment, she raised her wrist and turned her palm above her head, lifted the skirt with one hand, and twirled it briskly.

She used to be able to dance, but after she went to the desert, she never danced again.

Yet not unfamiliar.

Qu Yuer's mother is Hui.Hui women are good at singing and dancing. Qu Yuer often dances for her. She moves as if she has no bones. Her waist, limbs and neck are cut and twisted.She just can't do it.

In the sharp spin, a snow blue figure flashed past his eyes.

Mu Dianke stopped his feet and turned his head to look.I saw a man in coarse clothes, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, striding through the corridor and around the pillars.

This person is 23 or [-] years old, probably due to frequent exposure to the sun, his skin color is slightly darker, but this does not hinder his appearance.

Big saber eyebrows, autumn water eyes, and a clear expression. At first glance, the charm in the eyebrows and eyes is five or six points similar to that of Changqian Buddha.

"Lin Lu." The man stood still facing Mu Dianke's inquiring gaze, and said generously.

"Mu Dianke."

"I know, the famous Miss Mu Si."

Lin Lu put the medicine bowl on the round wooden table on the balcony, pulled over the rattan chair, stretched his legs, and sat down loudly, "My mother will always talk about Miss Fourth every three or two days. Our whole family Very curious."

He raised his hand and made a quack salute: "Today I can see my deity."

Mu Dianke blushed slightly.

She heard from Chang Qianfo that he married his eldest aunt in Changzhou's Spiritual Medicine Valley. When the plague broke out, he personally came to Chuzhou to deliver medicine, half of the purpose was to see her.

"It turned out to be the young master of the Spiritual Medicine Valley." Mu Dianke bowed and returned the gift, "I haven't thanked Young Master Lin for saving me with Lingtang."

Lin Lu waved his hand: "I'm just an errand runner, and I didn't do anything. If you want to say that you should be most grateful, it's your subordinate named Huo An."

Mu Dianke looked slightly surprised.

Only then did she realize that she might have oversimplified the matter, "...Dare to ask Mr. Lin, how did Thousand Buddha... find me?"

Lin Lu was entrusted by Chang Qianfo to come to Mu Dianke to talk about this matter.

"Ah, we found you first—we didn't find you. Someone sent you to the Spirit Medicine Valley."

Lin Lu regretted not listening carefully to the speech that Chang Qianfo had prepared for him.Talking nonsense is his forte, but seeing Mu Dian's reaction, he is obviously not someone to be fooled with, so he pointed to the medicine bowl on the table, "Take the medicine first, it's almost cold."

The medicine was not only not cold, but also very hot.But according to Lin Lu, the effect of the medicine is the best if you drink it at this level of heat and cold, and I don't know what the reason is.

Holding the bowl in his hands, Mu Dianke swallowed the bitter soup medicine while listening to Lin Lu eloquently:

"...That's probably how it happened. After walking for several days, the body was not decomposed, and the face was lifelike. Huo An became suspicious, and took you all the way to seek medical treatment to find Nian Citang, and then went to the Spiritual Medicine Valley under the guidance of Mr. Jiao.

……

On the way we took you to Luoyang, I received a letter from my cousin. Later, my Yaogong heard that there was a patient with Danhe poison, so he also came here...

Naturally, this road is not very smooth.The Mumen sent masters to hunt you down frantically, and your subordinate was wounded all over. "

The last sentence successfully diverted Mu Dianke's attention.

"Where is Huo An?" she asked.

Feeling relieved, Lin Lu raised his hand and pointed to the east: "That room."

Mu Dianke put down the bowl and went.Thinking that I devoted all my attention to Chang Qianfo, never explored the whole story, and left Huo An aside for a day and a night, who had suffered so much for me, I couldn't help but blame myself.

Since Huo An entered the Ming Palace, she has appreciated and reused him, and since then he has been working with her and is loyal.Lin Lu said that he escorted him desperately and was seriously injured, she believed it.

The door was ajar, Mu Dian knocked on the door and whispered, "Huo An?"

The room was silent for a moment, and then there was the rustling sound of cloth rubbing, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps, varying in height and severity, but coming quickly.

"girl."

Huo An opened the door, with a smile on his dark face, his joy was just right: "How is the girl?"

(End of this chapter)