Nongmen noble girl silly husband

Chapter 57 Very soft, bouncy and comfortable (2)
"Why don't you go back first?" Jiang Jiuyue said.

Yuan Wucheng suddenly became more nervous, but he seemed to be relieved after being nervous, and then he seemed to become more nervous. After repeating this several times, he dropped his shoulders as if discouraged, and left Jiang's house. You should talk to a matchmaker, or you should get your mother out of the way first.

Routine acupuncture at night.

Qingquan didn't know if it was because Jiang Jiuyue's needles and incense had worked in recent days, and her childish eyes became a little confused, as if something always flashed in her mind, sometimes a sentence Sometimes it is a place, and sometimes it is the blurred faces of several people.

"Yue'er." Faintly, he was looking forward to it, but also afraid.

He would be curious about what those words were, what was that place, and who was that person, and he would also be afraid that if he continued like this, he would be completely living in a dream and never return to the place where there was a moon.

"Huh?" Jiang Jiuyue was absent-minded and focused on the golden needle.

"Can you... can you not give me a needle?"

Jiang Jiuyue paused for a while, but the injection continued: "Why?"

Qingquan opened his mouth twice, but didn't say a word, just curled up his fingertips on his hand on the table. The thing he was most willing to do in his life was to listen to Jiang Jiuyue's words, and asked him to overthrow what he said before. To find a reason for what he did wrong, he lost his mind after being bored for a while.

For some reason, Jiang Jiuyue suddenly smiled, and stroked the corner of Qingquan's left eyebrow with her slender fingers. Under the thick long eyebrow, there was a small invisible scar at the corner of the eyebrow. This is her scar in the past few days. Just found out.

"How can it be cured if you don't get an needle? Only when it's cured, you are you. Don't worry, two months is enough. Is a man afraid of pain?" Thinking of this reason, Jiang Jiuyue thought to herself that Qingquan's whole body They are all scars. I guess I have suffered a lot. How can I be afraid of the pain of needles, which is lighter than mosquito bites?
Qingquan was silent for a moment, then lowered his eyes: "Then do it, what Yue'er said is always right."

A day passed like this, Jiang Jiuyue stretched her waist and exercised her muscles. After returning to the house, she saw that Li Yinhuan was not there, she was startled for a moment, and then remembered to look through the things her mother gave her last night.

Below the Poison Sutra are two books, the covers seem to have been soaked in water, the handwriting is unclear, and the pages are yellowed. After opening, there are some naked villains inside. The first half of the book is the footprints of various gossip directions, and the second half is a hand and a lock that are constantly changing.

Jiang Jiuyue raised her eyebrows, and based on the common sense of her previous life, she positioned these two books in her heart. In the end, she couldn't choose between them, so she put them away and read the Poison Sutra first. Doctors might be interested in poison.

Thinking that maybe after reading the Poison Sutra, I will follow those footprints, maybe I can learn from Duan Yu, at least I can run away at critical moments, and don't stand in a daze waiting for Tie Hong's knife to come over like last time.

The past few days passed in a calm manner, and there were almost no storms. Jiang Jiuyue still checked Chu Yingrong's pulse on time, but each time she was more respectful and polite than the previous time, but she used her body to Chu Yingrong's body [-]% thought.

Because, the sooner she is cured, the sooner she can leave.

Because of her attitude, Chu Yingrong was also very helpless: "You make me feel that I have done something to offend you. You are not like this..."

Regarding this question, Jiang Jiuyue answered calmly: "Madam is a delicate person, and a civilian girl is a commoner. She should keep her own place. Madam is too worried." Then she seemed unaware of Chu Yingrong's faint disappointment.

It is difficult for her to have any good feelings for a relative of the person who monitors their mother and daughter, and it doesn't matter if she is implicated innocently.

Chu Yingrong sighed leisurely, Jiang Jiuyue got up, said goodbye and left.

Poison classics, for people like Jiang Jiuyue who are familiar with medical theory, it seems that it is not an obscure thing. After all, there is a saying that is true. I read it very carefully and studied every page thoroughly. I wanted to find a faster way to cure Chu Yingrong and Qingquan among them, so I could leave early.

But it's always in vain.

That night, after Jiang Jiuyue gave Qingquan acupuncture and moxibustion, Tie Hong appeared in front of Jiang Jiuyue, without saying anything, just handed Jiang Jiuyue a letter, then turned and left.

Jiang Jiuyue raised her eyebrows, and when Li Yinhuan came home to watch her father open the envelope, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows even more.

She thought, she knew where the medical scriptures had gone.

Not in Liu Xiaoyan's hands, nor in Liu Liang's hands.

It's just that they really hate the little tricks they did to their mother now. These days are really too cheap for them. If they had known that their current glory was all obtained from their mother's medical scriptures, Jiang Jiuyue would not make it easy for them from the start.

Annoying noon, the weather is sultry and always makes people a little drowsy.

But Master Xu's bamboo building had two delicate guests successively. The first one was Jiang Jiuyue, who came to return the medical books.

Jiang Jiuyue's second visit made Mr. Xu very busy. First, he knocked over the ink on the desk, and then the ink spilled on a piece of rice paper on the table. The rice paper seems to be more important than the clothes, he didn't pay attention to the skirt but was anxious to save the rice paper.

However, due to serious pollution, the rice paper rescue failed.

Master Xu's expression, Jiang Jiuyue thought, should be distressed and annoyed.It was hard to see such an expression on his face, so Jiang Jiuyue couldn't help but took two steps forward, wanting to see what was on the table.

Master Xu became nervous again in an instant, it seemed that even the backs of his ears were reddened, but Jiang Jiuyue didn't see it because her hair blocked it. She looked down at the table, and naturally she didn't see what Master Xu was thinking of, so she immediately relaxed It's just that this relieved breath is full of helplessness and regret.

On the table, there should be a picture of a beauty.

The winding path leads to a secluded place, misty and rainy, and the woman is holding an oiled paper umbrella in her hand, a brocade and moon dress embroidered in Suzhou, a thin silk skirt with plain snow and thin leaves orchids, her jet-black hair tied into a flying fairy bun, and a cloud phoenix The silk-wrapped jadeite nobile fluttered above her hair, and her pointed chin was pitiful, no matter how she looked at it, she should be a beauty.

However, the beauty's face was smeared with ink, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

"Sweetheart?" Jiang Jiuyue raised her eyebrows, making a joke to him rarely.Master Xu's complexion suddenly changed, a red apple-like color appeared on his delicate and handsome face, and he was speechless.

Sure enough, it was an idiot, Jiang Jiuyue laughed.

It's just that she didn't see Master Xu's series of complex expressions just now, but Qing Quan who followed her and stood at the door saw it, and then he suddenly felt that Master Xu was ugly today, really ugly!

(End of this chapter)