The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Shopkeeper Liu tremblingly slid down the stairs, slipped along the wall and came to the east room, his ears were just close to the crack of the door, and he hadn't heard a one, two, three. When Lan Xishu opened the door, shopkeeper Liu trembled in shock. Unattached, with calves facing forward, almost slipped out of the spine and slipped to the floor.

"Guest----officer!" Shopkeeper Liu stammered, and the lines he chanted all the way were scared away, so he remembered the sentence of opening the door and repeated endlessly: "Guest--guest--guest--guan !

"Shopkeeper Liu, you came just in time!" Lan Xishu grabbed Shopkeeper Liu's arm. Shopkeeper Liu's whole body was cramped, knowing that he had hit the knife edge, and his face was pale with fright, with high black cheekbones and sunken cheek , statute lines brackets trembling thick lips, white and black goatee with no wind rustling, an extremely thin loofah face and skeleton foreskin like a starving ghost who will never be reborn.

Dare to come out with this guts?

"Guest--guest--guest!" Shopkeeper Liu's calf was twisted, and he dragged Lan Xishu into the room without cooperating with him: "It's getting late, just because the buddy told me that there were thieves in and out just now, I'm really worried and afraid of disturbing you Guest officer, hurry up and take a look, see that the guest officer is fine, how can you bother the guest officer!" Shopkeeper Liu was fighting with his teeth up and down, rattling loudly, biting his cheeks and he couldn't control it.

As I said just now, the monkey has been lying in the firewood shed for a visit to the east and now he is breathing heavily. The bamboo tube has been pulled out of his mouth, his mouth is full of blood bubbles, his tongue is blurred and he can’t speak a word, and the sound like a saw is heard. Scary, accompanied by breathing, blood bubbles whistling, the shopkeeper Liu and the few bull-headed horses who participated in the operation were thrilling, and the bamboo pole wolf was not there, and there was no backbone, and the three claws were numb, and they stared blankly. Seeing that the monkey suffers as much money as life and death, shopkeeper Liu complained straight away: people live here, so don't rush for a while!I said wait for Mr. Li to come back and talk about it!You are showing off your talents, and so are the monkeys, and the bulls are flying all over the sky, croaking!It's on the ground, what should I do?

The result was: shopkeeper Liu, who was in charge of diplomacy, came up to find out what was going on, and the three continued to enjoy the monkey's deathbed performance in the firewood room.

Shopkeeper Liu is scared!There is no way, you have to come if you are scared to death. Although the monkey is terrible, Dongchang's methods are not very philanthropic. Shopkeeper Liu weighs the danger, so let's come up!

I didn't expect to be so lucky!It seems that it is purely self-injury due to the incompetence of Monkey Arts!

"Thief? Hey!" Lan Xishu pretended to be dazed, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then shook his head impatiently with a hello: "Shopkeeper Liu! Don't talk too far, I'm talking about my brother The old disease is committed, please help me to see it!"

Lan Xiwen crawled on the table and pretended to be dizzy, his eyes were blind, but his ears were not idle. At this time, he was making an appraisal based on Lan Xishu's tone of voice: at this time, he should be in tears!

oh?oh!

Shopkeeper Liu realized that Lan Xishu also had a panicked look on his face at this time, and his panic didn't match up with his own. Why was it twisted and twisted? Shopkeeper Liu tilted his neck and saw that he was lying on the table in the room with his arms hanging down. Lan Xiwen, who was in an abnormal sitting posture, was gone.

Lan Xiwen was lying on the table with her arms under her pillow, and she was performing relaxed and expressionless with her face facing the table.

"Wh-what's the matter? This is? It was fine last night!" Shopkeeper Liu's calf and beard stopped shaking, his facial features returned to their original positions, and his heart was at ease. He ran away: "Let me see!"

Pulling away Lan Xishu, dangling his sleeves, he went straight to Lan Xiwen.

"Originally fine, just now I heard there was a wild cat outside the rear hanging window, my brother pulled the rear hanging window out of curiosity, but he didn't know what he saw, and suddenly fainted, my God! He was already frightened and unconscious I haven’t had an old problem for many years, and who would have thought that you would know that the Hakkas are sick, so what should I do!” Lan Xishu shook his arms, and followed shopkeeper Liu around anxiously.

Shopkeeper Liu's heart sank all of a sudden, he stroked his goatee and leaned over to Lan Xiwen like a monkey.

It's really critical, Lan Xiwen suddenly grunted his head, woke up with a groan, shopkeeper Liu suddenly shivered again, and saw Lan Xiwen struggling to lift his head, his absent-minded eyes staring blankly He turned to shopkeeper Liu and stopped turning: "Master Monkey is here too! Where is brother!"

"Brother is here! This is not Mr. Monkey, this is Shopkeeper Liu!" Lan Xishu was overwhelmed by his acting skills, and smiled apologetically at Shopkeeper Liu, and hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Lan Xiwen's head against his chest Front: "Wenwen! You scared me to death! What's wrong? Are you feeling better?"

Shopkeeper Liu's heart skipped a beat, he hunched over, swallowed his saliva, and kept looking at Lan Xiwen in his eyes.

"Brother! Brother! My head hurts so badly, I'm dizzy! I don't know, I don't know, I'm so sick!" Lan Xiwen said weakly Leaning against Lan Xishu's chest, squinting his eyes, he slowly poked his head in Lan Xishu's arms, with an amnesiac expression of not knowing what was going on outside the window.

Shopkeeper Liu's heart sank again.

After being frightened several times, shopkeeper Liu's ability to resist frights has been significantly enhanced, and the ability to quickly recover from frights has also been significantly enhanced.

"It's a bit troublesome!" Shopkeeper Liu shook his head, stroked his beard and looked at Lan Xiwen left and right, with a well-informed expression: "This is caused by shock, and I have seen it before. There is no good way, and some recuperation Chinese medicine, take your time!"

"What shopkeeper Liu said is very true. Every time my brother gets sick, it doesn't take a year or so. The doctors in our hometown know the root cause of my brother's illness. Now that I am in a foreign country, what should I do!"

Lan Xishu gently patted Lan Xiwen's head to comfort him, and Lan Xiwen buried his head in Lan Xishu's arms heavily, humming softly, as if his discomfort had eased.

"Guest officer, don't panic. Lao Liu knows that there is a Doctor Wang in Huyakou Town who has researched on this kind of disease because his wife suffers from headaches. He has a good reputation in the tens of miles around here!"

Really on the road!Lan Xishu secretly praised it!

"Then I'll trouble shopkeeper Liu." Lan Xishu was overjoyed, and thanked him repeatedly: "Is it far?"

"It's not far away, there are three or five shops away, and old Liu Bucai is a little friendly!" The shopkeeper Liu felt it, shook his head and came up with sour energy, that is, he knew that the Hakka was opened, and Dr. Wang was looking at the neighbors in the neighborhood. He prepared a small gift to congratulate Zhang Daji's friendship.

"That's good! That's good!" Lan Xishu let out a long breath, and leaned back on Lan Xiwen's back: "Wenwen bear with it! Brother will take you to see a doctor, and after seeing the doctor, your head will stop hurting."

Lan Xiwen lay softly on the back of Lan Xishu, shopkeeper Liu gave him a hand, and said with a warm heart: "I took the guest officer there, and my younger brother suffered from an old illness just after living in the small shop, Lao Liu feels the same way! Let's go!"

Lan Xishu straightened up, carried Lan Xiwen on his back, and picked up the package on the table. Shopkeeper Liu quickly raised his eyes, and found that Lan Xishu didn't bring the saber, and he felt a lot more at ease.

Kicking and kicking, Lan Xishu walked out with Lan Xiwen on his back, and shopkeeper Liu yelled, "Xiaowen! Xiaowen! Light up the lantern! Wangji Pharmacy!"

The little boy answered somewhere, rubbed his eyes in a daze, and came out.

"What's the matter? This is the shopkeeper, guest officer! This is?"

"Hurry up and hit the lantern, the little guest officer is sick, go to Wangji Pharmacy! Why are you still standing there! Go! You're hysterical!" Shopkeeper Liu followed Lan Xishu's pace while holding on to the stairs, panting a little .

The stairs bumped step by step, Lan Xiwen hummed and dangled his head on the back of Lan Xi's book, enjoying it.

After walking a few steps, Lan Xishu put his hands on Lan Xiwen's buttocks and let it go up. Lan Xiwen walked softly, with his legs dangling around Lan Xishu's waist. Lan Xiwen's buttocks were wonderfully raised, and her mind was also swaying!

"It's cold at night, it won't work! The patient can't stand it!" Shopkeeper Liu suddenly raised his voice: "Xiaowen! Find a robe for your robe!"

Lan Xishu clearly felt the soft weapon in front of Lan Xiwen's chest attacking his back, and his heart felt unexplainably tense, he stopped adding lines, and felt that his mind was on his back. He even hoped The journey to Wangji Pharmacy was even further.

"Prepare the horse?" Walking to the hall, shopkeeper Liu trotted after him and asked.

"Isn't it not far away? Don't delay, I'll do it!" Lan Xishu wished that he could carry the horse like this forever, how could he prepare the horse: "My buddy's horse needs to be taken care of, alas! I'll see it for a while It's hard to say for a while, but brother will get better later, and he will take care of himself in the shop! Shopkeeper, don't worry, it won't be short of your money!"

Lan Xishu had to give this big horse monkey a reassurance.

Shopkeeper Liu really ate it: "Where is the guest officer, it's not easy to go out, come here!" Shopkeeper Liu took the cotton cloak handed over by Xiaowen and covered Lan Xiwen, and supported him Then stepped out of the threshold.

It was dark outside, and the snow melted the gloomy streets, only the lanterns hanging on the light poles of a few large shops were dim. Xiaowen held a large lantern and ran ahead to lead the way. Lan Xishu's strides and meteor footsteps resounded On the bluestone streets.