The wolf king of the idle little woman

Chapter 39 High fever again?
After turning around and stepping out of the gate of Lixiyuan, Sang Mo pulled Zelan and Purple Chrysanthemum over and hid sideways behind a large hidden potted plant, then motioned the other two to keep silent, squatting quietly, As if waiting for someone.

After a while, they saw Qiu Yi followed by four apprentices walking not far away from them. Only when they disappeared, did Sang Mo brush off the haste just now, and sat down on the ground with one hand, then squeezed his chin with one hand, and face thinking.

"Ze Lan, do you all know the four people who followed Qiu Yi just now?" After a while, Sang Mo suddenly turned his head and asked Ze Lan who was sitting on the ground with him.

"Well, we all know each other." Zelan nodded in response.

"Then, the one who walked at the end, from today onwards, find a reliable person to secretly record all her work and rest, and then report to me every day. And, Zelan, you should know the reliable person I mean What kind of person do you want? Can you do it well?" After getting Zelan's affirmative answer, Sangmo told Zelan all of his needs, and then waited for Zelan's answer with a smile on his eyes.

There is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.Sangmo was thinking about how to find the girl who led the way for him yesterday, but he didn't expect that girl to come to his door automatically today.

Summer has never been a proactive person, but he is not at the mercy of others.If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. If people offend me, I will investigate the cause, and then what to do next.

"Slave must do a good job." Zelan took a very serious look at Sang Mo in front of him, and then accepted the order firmly.

"Hehe, very good. Let's go, let's go to visit the priest." Similarly, after getting a satisfactory answer, Sangmo said very heartily, then turned and walked back to Xiyuan.

I was able to leave just now because Sang Mo was only thinking about the changes in the back mountain path yesterday, and almost forgot how he got to the Baisong Forest.Coincidentally, when she came to Xiyuan, she ran into this deity, and she just remembered it, otherwise she really forgot about this character.

However, what Sang Mo didn't expect was that Qiu Yi and the others also left following her footsteps.Summer thought they would wait at least for a while.

Zelan and Ziju didn't ask too many questions, and followed Sang Mo, everything was headed by the words of the palace master.This was originally the main reason why the priests picked them out for training since they were young.

"Ah, Lord Palace Master, you, did you forget to explain something?" Otherwise, why did you come back again?The disciples of Xiyuan were stunned when they saw the Lord Palace Master who had just sent him back and came back.Only Mrs. Le came back to respond a little faster.

"Hehe, I walked halfway, and suddenly felt that since I had already come to Xiyuan, it seemed very impolite if I didn't go in to see the priest. So, I came back again." Sangmo opened his eyes and said nonsense, The sneer on his face was even more lively, as if he was really embarrassed.In fact, only Zelan and Ziju knew the reason, but who of them would tell?

"Uh...then, this subordinate will lead the way to the priest's courtyard for the lord of the hall. Please come to the lord of the hall." Seeing Sang Mo's innocent smile with a little shame, Mrs. Le hurried up Before leading the way for Sang Mo, he led Sang Mo to the courtyard where the priest lived.

Under Mrs. Le's lead, Sang Mo followed casually along the way and looked around.Sangmo discovered that the entire Xiyuan is actually very well separated. There are only two roads in total, one left and one right, running in opposite directions.

The road that Sang Mo is taking now to Wan Chengheng's residence is very direct, without any bends.However, what makes Sanmo wonder is that although this road is straight through, how many gates and thresholds does it have?
It's been more than ten minutes, and Summer only knows that he has been entering the gate and crossing the threshold.Moreover, the distance between the previous threshold and the latter threshold, according to Sangmo's visual inspection, is only about a hundred meters away.

Every time I think that the next threshold should be the residence of Wan Chengheng, but what is displayed in front of my eyes is a straight Ruanshi passage.

Sang Mo was really speechless. She really wanted to ask how many thresholds she had to cross to get to Wan Chengheng's residence, but she finally endured it.Anyway, I have come here, is it possible to return halfway?Then the disciples of Xiyuan still treat her as a lunatic.

After Sang Mo was convinced that he had broken through at least fifteen thresholds, Sang Mo finally saw a two-story attic appearing in front of him.

The attic is not very big, it is about the same size as where Sang Mo lives, but this is the attic, not what Sang Mo lives in.However, the setting outside this courtyard is quite different.There is a pond in Summer's yard and there are some small stone sculptures and some bonsai.And there is only a west pavilion outside Wan Chengheng's yard, and then there is just a piece of grass, and there is no other scenery.

And this scene, in the eyes of Sang Mo, the only freehand brushwork is silence.This is also in line with Sang Mo's imagination of Wan Chengheng's residence before he came.After all, so far, the only thing that Sangmo knows about Wan Chengheng is that he is a very quiet person.

"Hall Master Jin'an!" Sang Mo had just arrived outside Wan Chengheng's courtyard when he saw Xinmei and Lvzhu come out to greet him, as if they had been waiting here for a long time.

"Well, sweet plums and green bamboos, you have worked hard to take care of the sick. Is the priest better?" Sang Mo stepped forward, helped the two up, and asked them and the sick very understandingly. people.

"These are the responsibilities of the servants. The priest just woke up and drank the medicine, so he probably hasn't fallen asleep yet." Xinmei was shocked by the concern in Sangmo's words, and she responded to Sangmo's question very moved. talk.

"Oh, since he's already awake, I'll go in and see if he's better." Hearing Wan Chengheng woke up, Sang Mo rushed in to see how his friend was doing.

"Yes, my lord, this servant will lead the way for you." As soon as Sang Mo finished speaking, the green bamboo on the side had already turned around to lead the way for Sang Mo to the priest's wing.

Walking into the room where Wan Chengheng was, Sang Mo followed the green bamboo and walked in. Then, Sang Mo saw Wan Chengheng leaning against the bed, coughing with his fists clenched in front of his mouth, although he didn't cough very loudly, but Sang Mo could tell that Wan Chengheng was coughing hard.

"Master Priest, the Master of the Temple has come to visit you." As soon as Luzhu entered the house, he bowed his head and reported in the outer room.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Wan Chengheng, who had just calmed down the cough in his throat, could not put down his fist in a hurry, when he heard the maid's report, he immediately coughed again, very hard.

Seeing this scene, without thinking much, Sang Mo walked over the green bamboo on the side and walked into the back room where Wan Chengheng was. Then, seeing a teapot on the table, he poured a cup and brought it to the bed to cough up his life He handed the tea to Wan Chengheng, and then stretched out his hand to Wan Chengheng's back, patted it gently, and said, "What's the matter? I didn't see you coughing last night, why are you coughing today?" But coughing so badly?"

Wan Chengheng, whose face was flushed from coughing, glanced at the person passing the tea beside him, took the tea, took a sip, and gradually eased the cough in his throat, but his body stiffened for a moment, and then the red glow showed It covered Wan Chengheng's entire face, even reaching his neck.

"Wan Chengheng, what's wrong with you? Why are your cheeks so red? The fever is getting worse?" Seeing that Wan Chengheng drank tea and stopped coughing, Sangmo quickly retracted the hand behind Wan Chengheng before he came. He was startled by the blush on Wan Chengheng's face.Thinking that Wan Chengheng's fever was getting worse, he couldn't help becoming more anxious.

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