In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 68

The word aunt is stuck in the throat, no matter what, I can't make a sound.

Jing Shu stared at her for a long time.

"Wanwan, is that you?"

A sense of sadness welled up in her heart, she thought that in this life, no one, no relative would ever call her by her name.

The feet seem to be filled with lead, and they can't move half a cent.

Third Uncle walked up behind her and said, "You talk, I'll go outside and watch."

"Thank you, Uncle Third."

"This is what I should do."

Although she didn't know why Third Martial Uncle said that, she could roughly guess that there was a past between him and his aunt.

Squeak.

The door was closed, and there were only two uncles and nephews in the room who met for the first time.

Xiao Yu took off the mask, his flowery face was as bright as the stars, only his eyes were red, it was so pitiful.

The tears on the mask soaked her palms, and she walked slowly towards the bed.

Jing Shu also had tears in her eyes, and whispered her name: "Wan Wan, Wan Wan"

The body and mind that had been tense for a long time collapsed the moment the aunt called out her name, and she was finally no longer alone in the vast crowd.

She still has relatives.

"aunt."

She knelt down in front of the bed and held the hand of the last relative in her life.

Cool, very cold.

"When you grow up, my aunt will hardly recognize you."

It turned out that her aunt knew her all along, but she didn't know her aunt existed.

"Auntie, Wanwan is late."

She shouldn't hesitate, shouldn't hesitate.

My father didn't know that my aunt would suffer from a heart disease, and he just wanted to avoid disturbing her so that it would not affect her. But now she is short of time, and no matter how many promises she keeps, she will not be able to get back a healthy aunt.

"Wanwan is late, Wanwan is late"

She was ashamed of yesterday's indecision, and saddened by the tragic fate of the Dong family.

The Dong family was murdered, why did God refuse to show mercy and let the aunt's life go?
Jingshu stroked her hair and comforted her, "It's not too late, not too late at all."

When Xiao Yu came, Jing Shu finally got a good night's sleep.

Seeing her aunt, Xiao Yu finally relaxed physically and mentally, and fell asleep exhausted.

It's dawn.

There is no crying in the arms as imagined, and there is no cry of compassion.

After lunch, my aunt took the medicine and was going to take a lunch break. She went down the mountain with the third uncle to feed the horses with medicine and fodder.

It takes less than half an hour to go down the mountain, and the third uncle introduced the Chenxiang Temple in less than half an hour.

"Jingshu planted a lot of flowers around the temple. When the flowers bloom, pilgrims flock here. It is the busiest time of the year in Chenxiang Temple. It is really pleasing to the eye. It is a pity that it came at an untimely time."

"The west side of Chenxiang Temple is covered by lush forests, but the pilgrims walked out of a narrow path, and it was very close down the mountain. Jingshu took me once, not only lost the way, but was bitten by a poisonous snake..."

Speaking of this, the third uncle shook his head helplessly: "I sucked out the snake venom for her without even thinking about it. Unexpectedly, both of them were poisoned. Fortunately, they were discovered and sent to the hospital for treatment."

Xiao Yu asked, "How long ago was this?"

"For a long time……"

Third Uncle looked into the distance, thought for a while, and replied: "About, it has been more than 20 years."

More than 20 years ago, that is to say, the third uncle and aunt were childhood sweethearts.

But it's not good for her to ask about the private matters between the elders in detail, so she just listens and doesn't make too many comments.

"This brick!"

The Third Uncle suddenly walked to the side, all of which were brick fences, he snapped one of the fences with his fingers, with a smile on his face.

"Little Yu'er, do you know the origin of this brick?"

Looking at it, it is just an ordinary brick. Compared with other bricks, the color of this brick seems to be newer, and it seems to be added later.

She cooperated: "I don't know."

Touching the brick, she withdrew her hand thoughtfully, and continued to walk down the mountain, saying: "This matter, we have to start from 23 years ago. At that time, Jingshu, I..."

An urgent movement interrupted his words.

"Hurry up, it's too late."

Then they hurried up the mountain, the nuns who came up from the mountain stopped for a while, they all recognized Huang Tianrun and saluted each other.

Huang Tianrun asked: "Dare to ask, why are you in such a hurry?"

The nun replied: "Just now we went down the mountain, but we met the messenger from the palace, saying that today a princess is coming to Chenxiang Temple to worship the Buddha."

princess.

Lu Jingya.

The corners of her mouth under the mask were slightly pursed, and she almost couldn't remember what Lu Jingya looked like.

"Yeah, it was too sudden, I have to tell Master Jingchen quickly." Another nun took over the conversation.

Huang Tianrun glanced at the silent person beside him.

There was no tension, no emotion.

It seems to be listening to something that has nothing to do with him, and he is not interested and ignores it.

The nuns hurriedly passed her by, but she was indifferent, calm and calm.

The two Wusun horses were tied in a hidden forest at the foot of the mountain. According to the third uncle, few people set foot here, so it was the most suitable place for the horses.

A stream meanders through the woods, and the horses are tied by the stream.

The third uncle combed the horse's mane, and she fed the horse medicine and checked its physical condition.

After a night of tossing, the fear in my heart has already been shaken out of the sky.

It's ridiculous to say that many years of knots have been untied inadvertently.

Even when facing the horse, I still feel a little apprehensive, but not dizzy.

"How is it?"

She nodded: "The accumulation of water in the abdomen is much better."

"That's good."

Huang Tianrun glanced at the horse's belly, suddenly remembered something, and said, "I recalled the surprised look of the horse dealer yesterday, and I was also very puzzled, how did you see the arrow wound on the horse's front hoof when you were so far away? "

"To be honest with the third uncle, the student's aptitude is poor, so he switched to acupuncture. The needles are fine and subtle, and need to be concentrated. I think it's like this. As for how to judge that it was an arrow injury, my father and elder brother have both been hit by arrows. The more you see it, the more you will recognize it.”

What's more, since the muscles and veins are all connected, she can see what others can't see, and she can hear clearly what others can't hear.

The senses become very sharp, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"The ancients were honest and never deceived. I am born with talents that will be useful. I really can't see that you can know acupuncture."

Acupuncture is not like the embroidery of a daughter's family. It requires both the technique of a daughter's family and the strength of a man. However, those disciples of Qinglong Mountain are all rushing to practice swordsmanship, and no one has paid attention to acupuncture for many years.

Glancing around, fixed his eyes on a certain position, he said to Xiao Yu, "Little Yu'er, come here."

Xiao Yu was checking the horse's back, when she heard Third Martial Uncle call her, she walked over quickly, only to see him pointing at a leaf ten meters away.

It is a leaf.

I don't know what kind of tree it is, but it has fallen bare in late autumn, except for a single leaf that stubbornly refuses to fall.

The leaf is so thin that it seems to be overwhelmed and withered with a single breath.

However, after several waves of autumn wind, it still stands proudly in the wind.

"Use acupuncture to make that leaf fall."

"Yes."

In fact, with her current cultivation level, she has sharp ears and eyes, and she can shoot a needle with just one glance, but she still chose to be on the safe side, aiming for a while before shooting out the silver needle.

click.

The inaudible sound fell into my ears, and the leaves fell.

That tree, no longer half spring.

"it is good!"

Huang Tian was full of praise, she deserved to be the queen of generals, she has the tenacity not to admit defeat, but also the courage not to be surprised.

She really looks like Jingshu.

Xiao Yu turned sideways and said, "The disciple is making a fool of himself."

(End of this chapter)