Golden Diamond Rich family: Supreme Emperor's darling

The man looked familiar. For a long time, Shen Xiaoman finally remembered, "it's you, it's you. I know you. Last time I saved you on the beach, do you remember? I also sewed a wound for you. At that time, I told Yan Yan to save you... "

Night Huang stares at Shen Xiaoman coldly and turns a blind eye to her words

"Three brothers, they are not bad people. They are our saviors. If it weren't for them, we would all be dead now." Caiying hurried to yehuang.

Night Huang held his arm and his face was still cold. "No one wants to leave the village until he knows the truth. I know that someone will never blame a good person, and will never let a bad person go. "

"Three brothers, they are really not bad guys!"

"Not a bad man? Then why did they just show up when everyone was poisoned? Isn't it a coincidence? " The night is bright and cold.

"If you obey the rules, you will still be guests of Guling village until you find out the truth. If you don't obey the rules, don't blame me for being rude. " Night Huang said expressionless.

Shen Xiaoman didn't expect that he had done good deeds with kindness, but he was detained here. He really felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.

Lei Zijia patted her on the shoulder, "don't worry, it's okay, I'm here!"

"Let's talk!" Lei Zijia walked towards yehuang. Night Huang didn't speak, so he turned and left. Lei Zijia turned and made a gesture to Shen Xiaoman, motioning her not to worry, and then followed night Huang away.

In fact, Shen Xiaoman doesn't worry much. He is not afraid of being crooked. They haven't done anything harmful to nature. Naturally, they are not afraid of being investigated. Anyway, I'm traveling with Lei Zijia. It doesn't matter to stay in this legendary village for a few more days.

Sit down calmly and continue to drink wild rabbit bamboo shoot soup.

"Xiaoman, I'm sorry to have wronged you. But don't worry, the third brother is not a bad man. Although he has great martial arts, he will never do anything to you. "

"Three brothers... Martial arts?" Shen Xiaoman's mouth was straight. She was about to think she had crossed to ancient times.

"Yes, he fought very hard. Hehe, anyway, I think it's martial arts. The third brother is not my own brother. He is the direct grandson of our patriarch, but the patriarch has passed away... "

"Oh!" Shen Xiaoman nodded clearly. In his impression, the night Huang seemed to have a good real estate in s city. How could he be born in such a poor mountain and water? Even if he was the son of the patriarch, he was also the descendant of the people guarding the mausoleum. How could he have so much money?

Intuitively, Shen Xiaoman feels that the night light is more like a real ghost, guarding a huge secret secretly.

I don't know what Lei Zijia will talk to him about? If two men can't talk, will they fight?

Just uneasy, suddenly there was a voice of "amitovo".

Turning around and looking over, it was the monk who made medicine to save people yesterday.

"Benefactor, this is your medicine basket. Now give it back to you. Thank you very much!"

"Master duanchen, don't be so polite. Oh, by the way, I still have steamed bread and rice soup. Please use some first!"

"No, I have to hurry. Thank you first, little benefactor. I'll see you later."

Duan Chen raised his palm, slightly jawed his head, and silently turned away.

Shen Xiaoman stared at his back for a long time. "Caiying, do you know the master of breaking dust?"

"Well, yes. My mother said he was a monk in Dali temple. However, he travels all the year round and has no place to stay for a long time. He passes by our village three or four times a year. If he meets him, he will see a doctor for the people in the village. He's very good at his disease. There are many difficult and complicated diseases in our village. The old cold legs that can't be cured can definitely be cured as long as they reach him. " Caiying looked excited.

"Dali temple? Do you know his name? "

"Name? It's breaking the dust! "

"Not that. Every monk has a name. For example, your name is Caiying. Then master duanchen must have a name before he became a monk."

Caiying shook her head blankly, "I really don't know this! Sister Xiaoman, what are you doing with this? "

Shen Xiaoman shrugged her shoulders. For a long time, she suddenly stood up, "Caiying, if Lei Zijia comes back to me later, you say I'll come back later." With that, he hurried to catch up with the shadow of the broken dust.

In fact, she only talked with Caiying for a few minutes. When Shen Xiaoman chased out again, duanchen's figure had disappeared. She chased up the mountain along the path for a while. She still didn't see anyone. Could it be that the monk really became an immortal and could fly into the sky?

He was depressed. Suddenly, there was a voice behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Erya tiger head and tiger foot who followed up.

Shen Xiaoman's eyes lit up. He squatted down and touched Erya's head. He stretched out his hand and pulled a kind of herbal medicine under Erya's nose. "Good girl, smell it. Where's the old monk with this smell?"

Shen Xiaoman recognized this kind of herbal medicine. It was one of several herbs that treated the villagers yesterday. It had a special fishy smell. Sure enough, Erya smelled it and then turned around and ran back.

Shen Xiaoman was stunned for a moment and turned to follow... It turned out that there was a fork in the road just outside the village. Because there were dense reeds on both sides, which covered the path tightly, she didn't notice. At this time, Erya squeezed in along the reed. Shen Xiaoman followed closely. After walking out of the reed, she found that there was a hillside. A small tile roofed house was located between the reed flowers. It looked particularly conspicuous in the sunset. On the steps of the tile roofed house, there was a monk who closed his eyes and meditated. When he looked at it, it was the broken dust.

"Woof, woof..." Erya finished the task and barked like asking for credit.

Duanchen opened his eyes and looked at Shen Xiaoman. Shen Xiaoman touched his head and ran over with a smile, "master duanchen, I'm disturbing you."

Duan Chen slowly stood up. His clear eyes kept looking at Shen Xiaoman, as if he wanted to see something from his small face... Finally, he slowly recovered his calm.

"Little benefactor, what can I do for you?"

"Er... Master duanchen, I'm a student of XX Medical University. My name is Shen Xiaoman! I've always studied western medicine. It's you who let me see the magical power of traditional Chinese medicine. I want to take you as my teacher and learn medicine from you. " Shen Xiaoman smiled.

I don't know. Looking at the monk, she felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. It may also be because he looks like Ouyang Wenbin. His appearance just made up for her grief of losing her father Shen.

Moreover, she really admired him and saved the patient with only a few weeds

Duan Chen shook his head gently, "I've never lived in a fixed place, and I can't teach you. My medical skill is just a little trick. I can't go to the hall of elegance or teach you anything. If you really want to learn skills, go to school! "

"What you learn in school is dead knowledge. Your medical skills are all clinical experience, which has been practiced and is more practical. Just teach me! " Shen Xiaoman begged for nothing and threw his face out.

Duan Chen smiled and shook his head, "there's really nothing to teach."

"Now that you have become a monk, you must be good in mind. What's your Buddhist saying? Saving people's life is better than building a seven step floating Tu. You taught me some medical skills. Maybe I can save someone by chance. It's all your credit! "

"Little benefactor, learning medicine is not a day's work. You can't learn anything in two or three days if you don't live here for a long time. I think you'd better give up this idea so as not to waste everyone's time. Well, I'm going to go into the mountain to collect medicine." Duan Chen stopped pestering her, turned around, picked up the medicine basket and walked towards the mountain.

"Alas, what a stubborn monk!" Shen Xiaoman shook his head and turned back. But when you think about it carefully, there seems to be some truth in the monk's words. Indeed, traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound. It really can't be learned in three or two days.

Shen Xiaoman walked back disappointed. When she reached the middle of the reed bush, she found that there was a pool, clean and clear, surrounded by clumps of water and grass, which seemed like a natural bath.

It happened that she didn't take a bath last night. There was no one around. Go down and wash!

Shen Xiaoman stripped off his clothes and piled them on the shore. "Erya, watch for his sister. If a man dares to approach, he will scream. Do you understand?"

Erya shook her tail desperately to show that she understood.

Shen Xiaoman got into the water like a loach. Well, it's so cool! so comfortable. Although the pool water is clear, it is not shallow. Shen Xiaoman floats on it because he can swim. After carefully washing it, he is ready to get up. Suddenly, a cold tentacle wrapped around her ankle and dragged her desperately to the bottom of the water

In a panic, Shen Xiaoman quickly waved his feet and tried his best to go upstream, but the force of the thing seemed so strong that she dragged her directly below the water. She waved her arm to catch something, but what she caught in her hand was water and grass, and the whole person was quickly dragged down.

Anxious, she opened her mouth to call for help, and the cold water poured into her mouth desperately.

Erya, who had been guarding the bank, saw Shen Xiaoman's head sinking gradually, and it barked desperately.

At this time, a figure jumped into the water with a thud, dived into the bottom, directly pulled Shen Xiaoman up, and soon the two surfaced

He dragged Shen Xiaoman to the shore, lay flat and pressed his chest

"Cough..." Shen Xiaoman coughed a big mouthful of water, and the whole person's mind woke up. Panting, pointing to the depths of the pool, he shouted anxiously, "there are water monsters, octopus monsters, at the bottom of the water..."