Yijia Yishi

Chapter 72 Help
Fragrant tea was brewed in a small red clay stove.

Mr. Bai leaned sideways to watch the fire in person. The expression on his face was very focused, and his whole body was as warm as spring. The calmness like waves sinking into sand made Lu Shuyi inexplicably at ease.

Mo Ju couldn't stand it any longer, so she hurried forward and said, "Sir, please sit down, and let me do this kind of work!"

Mr. Bai smiled loudly: "No need, making tea in your free time will be quite enjoyable."

Mo Ju frowned, pouted at Lu Shuyi, and muttered to herself, this person is really weird, a big man makes tea by himself...

Lu Shuyi knew Mr. Bai's temperament, so he said no need, no need, so she pouted at Mo Ju and asked her to come over.

Mr. Bai said again: "This tea will be ready soon, there is no rush."

"I'm not in a hurry. I wish I could drink the tea you brewed yourself in such a quiet place." Su Ziwen chuckled and asked doubtfully, "Tomorrow is the Poetry Fair, sir, don't you need to help Second Young Master manage it?"

"...My lord has his own arrangements. I'm just an idler, so I don't need to worry about it." Mr. Bai smiled slowly, and poured tea for Su Ziwen, Lu Shuyi and Mo Ju himself with a purple clay teapot.

Mo Ju was terrified, and refused again and again: "Sir, you don't need to give me tea, I...I won't drink..."

"Why don't you drink it?" Mr. Bai smiled lightly: "The visitor is a guest, and there is no distinction between high and low here."

Mo Ju blushed, and a trace of gratitude flashed in her eyes.

Lu Shuyi smiled at Mo Ju, and nodded to her in agreement.

The cloud-mist soup in the famille rose tea bowl is clear in color and smells like orchid.

Mr. Bai stretched out his hand and pushed the teacup towards Lu Shuyi, and smiled at her, with the expression on his brows, like that of a big child: "Miss Lu San, try it, this is the Zhuanlin tea sent by Wulaofeng this year , extremely rare."

Zhuanlin tea is the top grade of Lushan Yuwu tea.This kind of tea is mostly planted by birds, and it falls between rocks and rocks, or grows in bushes full of thorns. It is very difficult to find, so the output is very small.

Every year, most of these Zhuanlin teas are paid tribute to the royal family, or given to relatives and ministers, or bought by merchants and rich families with a lot of money to give away. Ordinary people can't drink such good tea.

Although she knew that Mr. Bai had some abilities in the previous life, since he was only a member of the Dingbeihou's residence, where did he get such precious tea?
There are also four strong men outside, who seem to be here to protect him...

Lu Shuyi took it with both hands, thanked her, covered her sleeves and blew on the tea soup, but she was thinking in her heart who is Mr. Bai from the Hou Mansion and why he was treated like this.

Su Ziwen took a sip, and couldn't help but praise: "This tea is mellow and sweet, and the aftertaste is lingering after drinking. Good tea, really good tea."

Mr. Bai smiled, poured himself a cup, took a sip, and said to Lu Shuyi, "Miss Lu San's mother's matter has been explained in the letter by Second Young Master Su. If you dare to ask Miss Lu San, let the hall use yellow How long has the vine been used? Five years?"

Lu Shuyi put down the teacup, with a look of worry on her brows, she said slowly: "To tell you the truth, sir, how long my mother has used the yellow vine, I... I don't know."

Aunt An has been here for ten years, and Lu Shuyi doesn't know when she started using this yellow vine for her mother.

Fu'er should know, but it's a pity that she couldn't find an excuse to leave the house and couldn't see Fu'er.

Mr. Bai didn't ask further, and said again: "Then what kind of prescription does your mother use on weekdays? How is the illness?"

Lu Shuyi was very clear about these things, so she described her mother's illnesses and medications in detail, and said: "Although Dr. Zhending Xue prescribed prescriptions for my mother, he also said that my mother has been taking Huang Teng for many years. , the body has been damaged, and the lifespan is not long..." Her tone was slightly stagnant, and her slender fingers tightly pinched the tea bowl: "The medicine of Master Xue can only save lives, not save lives..."

Seeing Lu Shuyi's eyes darken, Su Ziwen couldn't help but sighed, and comforted him: "Don't be too sad, cousin, isn't Mr. Bai here? Mr. Bai will definitely find a solution."

Lu Shuyi didn't speak, but her eyes were full of expectation, and she looked at Mr. Bai with a watery spirit.

In her previous life, Mr. Bai was the person she trusted and relied on the most.

It was the same in this life, when she saw him, it was as if she could see hope, and she could always feel a little more at ease in her heart.

Mr. Bai remained silent, lowered his eyes and took another sip of fragrant tea, raised his eyes towards Lu Shuyi, and said lightly: "Your mother's symptoms can only be maintained, as for the recovery... It is not easy to recover damaged things. , it will take time. Are you... patient?"

"You...you mean there is still a cure?" Mo Ju was overjoyed, her voice became cheerful, she put the teacup down for a while, and said to Lu Shuyi with a smile: "Miss, sir, there is a cure, sir, there is a cure rule……"

Lu Shuyi was excited and found it hard to believe.

In his previous life, Mr. Bai's medical skills were not comparable to that of Divine Physician Xue. Even Divine Physician Xue said that he could only delay it, but he said he could cure it...

Anyway, as long as there is hope.

Lu Shuyi put down the teacup and hurriedly got up to bless her deeply, and said gratefully: "Anyway, I have to thank you first, sir. I know my mother's illness is not easy to cure, but you promised to give it a try, thank you, really Thank you very much. As for patience, whether it is ten years, twenty years, or a lifetime, I just want my mother to live."

Su Ziwen also cupped his hands and said, "Sir, I, Su Junyi, will definitely remember this kindness in my heart."

"You're welcome." Mr. Bai's eyes fell on Mo Ju, and he said with a smile: "Just now this girl also said that it's called fate. Since it's fate, naturally I can't just sit idly by."

Mo Ju's face flushed again, she pursed her lips and said, "Sir, you are a good man, I will kowtow to you on behalf of my wife and miss." As she said that, she wanted to kneel down and kowtow.

Mr. Bai only turned to one side, and his figure changed very quickly. Before Mo Ju knelt down, he stopped him: "If you kowtow, then I won't help you."

Mo Ju smiled awkwardly, and could only say: "Then...then I have no choice but to pray for you in front of the Bodhisattva every day."

Su Ziwen couldn't help laughing at such simple words.

Lu Shuyi also looked at Mr. Bai with a smile. In her heart, she always felt that she and Mr. Bai were very close.

"... I don't know how to repay such a great kindness to Mr. How about... How about I give you a hand-copied "Diamond Sutra", but I don't know if Mr. will dislike my poor handwriting..." Lu Shuyi felt a little nervous , for fear that Mr. Bai would refuse.

If she refuses, what should she say?

She pursed her lips tightly, and from the corner of her eyes, she sneaked over to look at Mr. Bai.

Mr. Bai's face was calm: "Copying scriptures is important, but I still care about handwriting."

Lu Shuyi's heart sank, it seemed that he refused to accept it.

Su Ziwen was also a little embarrassed, and was about to speak out for Lu Shuyi.

Suddenly, Mr. Bai laughed out loud, looked at her and said, "I was just joking, Miss Lu San is so caring, how could I not know how to flatter her?" He said in a soft voice, "But copying the scriptures It won't happen overnight, Third Miss Lu doesn't have to work too hard."

Lu Shuyi was taken aback, Mr. Bai is... Are you joking with her?

In his previous life, he wouldn't be like this...

Scared to death, really scared to death.

Mo Ju also came back to his senses, giggled and said, "Mr. Bai is really scary, my lady thought you wouldn't accept him."

Lu Shuyi glared at Mo Ju, thinking, why is this Mo Ju so talkative today?
Mr. Bai waved his sleeves wide, and looked at Lu Shuyi with a smile: "It's getting late, Miss Lu, please come back! As for the prescriptions and ingredients your mother needs, I will give them to Mr. Su, and let him give them to you." you."

"...The prescription is fine, how can the medicinal materials cost you money?" Lu Shuyi hurriedly said: "I'll go back and figure out the medicinal materials myself."

Su Ziwen also said: "My third cousin and I will prepare the medicinal materials."

Mr. Bai didn't say much, just nodded, and looked at Lu Shuyi again: "Well, after tomorrow's poetry meeting, I will give the prescription to Second Young Master Su."

Another blessing to Lu Shuyi, thank you very much.

Mr. Bai didn't leave anyone behind, and reminded: "There is another way down the mountain, just west of Wenshu Monastery. There is a small path there. There are few people going down the mountain. There are still my people on the road, so it is safe."

Lu Shuyi was taken aback, what was the purpose of his reminder like this?
Looking at Su Ziwen again, she understood.

Although she and Su Ziwen are cousins, there are differences between men and women. If they go down the same road together, they will definitely gossip if they bump into acquaintances.

Mr. Bai meant to let her and Su Ziwen go away separately.

Su Ziwen also understood, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you sir for reminding me, then let's take our leave first."

Mr. Bai nodded, his eyes moved slightly, and he seemed to glance at Lu Shuyi again.

Lu Shuyi clearly felt a gaze, but when she went up to meet him, Mr. Bai was already sitting under the window, and began to tune the strings with both hands...

Su Ziwen gently pushed her: "Let's go!"

Lu Shuyi could only murmur, and followed Su Ziwen out of Wenshu Monastery.

As soon as she went out, Dongmei greeted her anxiously, panting, "You have come out, if you don't come out again, I will rush in."

Lu Shuyi immediately raised her vigilance: "Someone came to see me?"

Qingxuan, Su Ziwen's close servant, nodded, his face was still full of shock: "The second cousin came to look for it once, but luckily the big brother at the door let us hide." After a pause, he quietly said to Su Ziwen: " The Eldest Young Master also came here, he...he came to look for Miss Sanbiao."

Su Ziwen's face darkened slightly, and he glanced at Lu Shuyi quietly.

Lu Shuyi pursed her lips and remained silent, but she was very annoyed in her heart.

What did Su Zicheng come to see her for?
It is conceivable that he came to look for her alone.

Mo Ju couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about it, let's stay away from him in the future."

Qingxuan scratched his head and urged: "Let's go down the mountain quickly, the old lady is still waiting for us to eat vegetarian food in the wing room!"

Su Ziwen didn't dare to delay any longer, and said to Lu Shuyi, "Cousin walks along the small path to the west, and I walk along the path just now, so that even if we meet our people, we won't be suspicious."

Su Ziwen's thoughts and Lu Shuyi's thoughts hit it off, the two looked at each other, and then led the people to separate and go down the mountain.

The path to the west is exactly as Mr. Bai said, although it is a bit tortuous, there are few people on the road and it is quiet.There seemed to be people following him vaguely, but when he turned around to look, there was no one there.

Mo Ju whispered: "Just now Mr. Bai said that there are people from him on this road, could it be that his people are following us?"

Lu Shuyi didn't speak, but her heart was warm.

　Update, what? Because the update of this book is slow, I don’t have the face to ask for pink. Slow down, slowly change.Don't mind my dears, I will catch up after a little rest, okay~
　　
　
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