Rebirth Pavilion Lord is Ill

Su Yan and the others looked at her expression, and they all understood that the master had planned for nearly ten years, and now he was ready to cut the mess with a sharp knife.

Originally, once Wen Moxian returned to Su Mansion, he planned to deal with Xinxige's affairs. It's just that with Gu Liuxi, she naturally refused to work hard as soon as Wen Mo Xian came back, and finally forced Wen Mo Xian to rest obediently for a day.

This has to be changed. No matter how worried Su Yan and the others are, they can only help her. Seeing this seemingly gentle but stubborn master now feels so obedient in front of Gu Liuxi, I can't help but sigh inwardly, finally someone can take good care of her.

Zisu hasn't seen Moxian for a long time. Seeing that she has lost a lot of weight, her tears are so distressed that she has to prepare her to strengthen her body with Gu Liuxi.

Wen Moxian has never been happy with these big tonic things, but she suffers from Gu Liuxi's urging, and many of them are from her hands. No matter how she doesn't like it, Wen Moxian still doesn't want to waste her thoughts, and always drink some of her face.

At this time, Suzhou has entered winter, and Suzhou vaguely brought a chill in November. In addition to the rain the day before yesterday, the entire ink garden was damp and cold. Most of the leaves of the Albizia tree in the courtyard have fallen, and some pod-shaped fruits are scattered on them.

Many flowers have also withered, but the cluster of green bamboos to the west is still green. Although the entire ink garden has a bleak meaning, it does not lose its vitality.

After a while, a slender figure walked through the moist water mist all the way towards the ink garden. She wore a blue shirt and walked lightly and silently. She held a tray in her bare hand and contained a white jade cup. Her clothes were thin, but she did not mind the cold and clammy face, with a faint smile on her face, and went straight into the smell of ink. Xian's study room.

Wen Moxian was holding a wolf hae in his hand, looking down at the letter paper on the desk, as if thinking deeply.

The door was gently pushed open, bringing in a damp chill, but in an instant, it was quickly closed by the incoming person. Wen Moxian's frowning brows stretched in an instant, put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and said warmly: "I'm only wearing such a little bit, is it cold?"

Gu Liuxi smiled and shook her head: "I have always been cold-resistant and have internal strength, so I don't feel cold."

He smelled the ink string, and even though the symptoms went away, he still felt chills, so a carbon fire had already ignited in the house. Gu Liuxi asked Su Ruojun, but Su Ruojun said that Wen Moxian's body had accumulated cold poison for more than ten years and had hurt his body.

Therefore, at this time, Gu Liuxi just put things aside, and didn't immediately smell the ink string, lest the chill would agitate her.

Wen Moxian naturally knows her thoughts, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised: "What are you doing so far away from me, afraid that I will eat you? Come here."

Gu Liuxi touched the clothes on her body, presuming that it was not too cold anymore, so she leaned forward obediently: "Ruojun said, although your cold symptoms are removed, you have damaged your body and you have no internal strength now. You have to be more careful. ."

Pulling her to sit next to her, smelling the ink string was a little helpless: "But this is too much, you should not always be careful with me, I am not porcelain, it will not break when touched."

Gu Liuxi's face was a little red, but she still said earnestly: "Be careful, it's always better, and... I'm used to this, I don't think it's too much."

Wen Moxian knew she couldn't hold her back, and didn't say much. He glanced at the soup cup on the side and chuckled softly: "What kind of soup did you prepare for me today?"

Gu Liuxi brought the soup cup over, but there was a sly in his eyes: "You close your eyes, guess?"

Wen Moxian saw her playful, her eyes grew more smiling, and her voice filled with petting, "Okay, I guess."

Gu Liuxi's eyes were soft, he opened Tang Zhu and shook under Wen Moxian's nose. After Wen Moxian sniffed a few times, he closed it again and said mischievously: "How, did you guess it?"

Wen Moxian opened his eyes, tilted his head slightly, as if reminiscing about the taste of the past, and then pondered: "Well, I smell a sweet smell, a fragrance of lotus root, that sweetness should be there. Candied dates, yellow peaches. Well, there should be custard, which has a slight taste of sweetness and bitterness. Is it ginkgo?"

Gu Liuxi opened her small mouth slightly, obviously surprised by Wen Moxian's words. This is just a smell, although the material is not complicated, it may be said that it is not bad, which surprised her. Then she stretched out her hand to squeeze her nose, smiled and sighed: "What kind of nose is yours, why is it so good?"

Wen Moxian reached out to hold her hand and looked at the soup cup in her hand: "It smells very good, let me see."

Gu Liuxi opened the lid, and saw a circle of crystal lotus roots on the beautiful golden custard, with yellow peaches, candied dates, and ginkgo biloba carefully placed on it. The appearance looked very beautiful, with a sweet smell at the end of the nose. , Mixed with the fragrance of lotus root and custard, it is very attractive.

Wen Moxian has never seen this soup before, and feels a little strange: "What's the name of this, haven't I seen it before?"

Gu Liuxi took the soup spoon and scooped a spoonful of custard into her mouth: "This is called lotus root soup. The master traveled in the past years and ate this soup in Kyoto. He liked it very much at the time, so I wrote it down and listened to him later. Say, I tried to do it."

She looked at the smelling ink string and couldn't help asking: "How, is it delicious?"

Wen Moxian saw her look a little expectant, but frowned. Gu Liuxi couldn't help but feel anxious: "Isn't it delicious?" He took a bite with a spoon: "Not bad, sweet but not greasy, you don't like it. NS?"

Wen Moxian laughed: "This custard is sweet and refreshing. The fragrance of lotus root is mixed with the sweetness of candied dates and yellow peaches. It blends well into the custard. The soup is clear and bright, and there is a faint hint of the bitterness of ginkgo fruit. eat."

Gu Liuxi knew that she had been playing tricks, and couldn't help but snorted, "Then you still frown."

"You are so ingenious, but you have always made me chicken soup, fish soup, etc., and you didn't make this for me. I'm not happy."

Gu Liuxi shook her head helplessly, but still coaxed her: "Then I will make more for you in the future. This lotus root soup is good for stomach and spleen, nourishes blood and nourishes deficiency, so you should eat more."

With a smile in Wen Moxian's eyes, he quietly ate lotus root soup, and occasionally fed Gu Liuxi a few mouthfuls, a cup of custard finally ate clean.

Gu Liuxi wiped her mouth, looked at the letter paper placed on the table, and said warmly, "What happened to Luoxia Tower, is it going well?"

Wen Moxian shook his head: "This time, it could have been done once and for all, but Ming Youjiao suddenly kicked in, causing the landlord of Luoxialou to escape with the remaining Skynet of his subordinates, chasing the soul and eight arrows. Now, I am afraid that I will take the opportunity to take it. The Luoxia Tower was completely collected. This time, the Luoxia Tower was almost destroyed. They were afraid of hating Xinxi Pavilion. The so-called undefeated mourning soldiers, although Skynet and the Eight Arrows of the Soul Chase have been damaged, they still remain. Don't underestimate it, Su Wang, I'm afraid they are in trouble."

Gu Liuxi frowned and kept thinking about what happened to Ran Qingying back then. The Luoxia Tower in the last life was indeed destroyed before she went down the mountain, which caused a great sensation at that time. And Xinxi Pavilion only gradually became known from that climate, and faintly began to have a deterrent effect.

As for the poster of Luoxialou to return to the Ming Youjiao, she has never heard of it. It is reasonable to say that such a powerful Assassin's door joins the Mingyoujiao, it is impossible to have not heard of it for so many years. Thinking of the characteristics of the soul-chasing and eight arrows and Skynet that Wen Moxian had said before, she suddenly realized that the predecessors of the group of people next to Ran Qingying were them, and she had ignored them before.

She moved in her heart and said, "Mo Xian, you said that if Luoxia Pavilion is subordinate to Ming Youjiao, do they choose to let it attach or completely annex it?"

Wen Moxian replied quickly: "According to the Mingyou teaching style and coveting the Luoxia Tower, I am afraid that it will be completely annexed."

"On the other day, the net, will Chase Soul and Eight Arrows only listen to the orders of the poster of Luoxia Lou?"

Wen Moxian nodded: "Yes, although Luoxialou is cold-blooded and cruel, but I have to say that its imperial skills are quite good."

Gu Liuxi smiled: "Then you said, if the leader of Mingyou Sect wants to be faithful to Luoxialou's two ace, what should I do?"

Wen Moxian already understood what Gu Liuxi meant: "There are two ways to make Luoxialou's poster loyal, or let him... die."

"A young and energetic person with a strong desire to control, and a person who calls the wind and calls the rain, who has the power of life and death for decades, how can he be loyal?"

The curvature of Wen Moxian's mouth gradually expanded, and she stared at Gu Liuxi intently. Then when she blushed a little, the probe kissed her lips: "My wife is really smart."

With joy and embarrassment in her heart, Gu Liuxi blushed and passed the soup cup, muttering, "It's not serious!" Then she walked out quickly.

Wen Moxian looked out the window, smiling unabated, fixed his eyes after a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Ink shadow."

A black shadow stood respectfully outside the window, whispering: "Master."

"Pass the letter to Bai Ling and let people find out where the owner of the Luoxia Tower is as soon as possible. Tell them not to startle the snake and send someone to protect him secretly. If someone strikes him, remember, you must make sure that the person who does it is Mingyou Sect. people."

Ink Shadow couldn't understand it, and said suspiciously: "What is a certain guarantee, it is the person of Mingyou Cult that does it?"

"At the right time, let him know that someone will attack him, and it can only be Mingyoujiao."

The ink shadow suddenly understood, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes: "The master is wise, the subordinates will do it immediately."

The people in Luoxia Tower fled, and now their worry is that the forces of Luoxia Tower fall into the hands of Ming Youjiao. As long as this unity is broken, Xin Xige will have the opportunity to kill it again!

"Wait, let Zi Xi come over later."

"Yes!"

After a while, Zi Xi entered the house very quickly, standing far away consciously, and was taken aback after hearing the ink string, "Why didn't you come forward?"

Zi Xi shook her head and smiled: "Girl Liu Xi is far away from the master when she enters the door. I am afraid that the cold will rush to the master, so naturally I dare not walk in."

"You dare to tease me if you are bold enough?"

Zi Xi waved her hand hurriedly: "Subordinates dare not."

"Humph," Wen Moxian snorted coldly, then Fang said: "I want you to do something."

Hearing the caution in Wen Moxian's tone, Zi Xi also corrected her attitude and looked at her seriously.

Wen Moxian got up, stretched out a hidden grid, and took out a scroll of scroll inside. She seemed a little hesitant, but finally handed it to Zi Xi: "Check the picture of the woman in secret, look. Don’t be surprised when you arrive. The result is quietly given to me, and you don’t have to be recorded in the Qianjitang."

Zi Xi was a little surprised, but realized that the matter should not be easy, and responded in a low voice.

"Also, Jiang Xi... tell Senior Bai Zhi where the couple in Shuozhou are, she should want it."

"Yes, master, is there anything else?"

"No, get out first."

When Zi Xi left, Wen Moxian sat at the desk with complicated eyes, and then said in a low voice: "Sir, you don't dare to know, but I have to ask for justice for you..."

When it was time for dinner, Gu Liuxi returned to Mo Garden refreshedly. These days, except to accompany Wen Moxian, she is practicing swordsmanship with her senior sister to make up for this month's fatigue. Luojia Nineteen Jue now started to practice the third level, and she had just touched the doorway, so she was thinking hard. I had an epiphany before meditating, and my heart was a little more open, and my expression was a lot lighter.

The perilla in the house had already set up dinner, and Su Ruojun also came over to check Wenmoxian's pulse, so he was also eating here.

Su Ruojun had already regarded Gu Liuxi as his family, and the three of them were in harmony. It's just that when Gu Liuxi and Wen Moxian accidentally mentioned Luoxia Tower, Su Ruojun's expression was a little strange.

In fact, since she came back from Dali, Wen Moxian has felt that she has something on her mind. She, who has always been peaceful and gentle in her eyes, is now faintly worried, but she doesn't say anything after asking. Wen Moxian asked Biqing and Chi Yan before. Although not sure, it seems to be related to her saving the Luoxialou traitor before. Now she has confirmed her conjecture even more.

Wen Moxian hesitated for a while, then put down his chopsticks, and said in a low voice: "Ruojun, are you... thinking of that Xiao Mengjin?"

Su Ruojun paused slightly, then smiled as if nothing had happened: "Why do you ask?"