The Best Physiognomist

Chapter 245 Portrait

In Baicao Pavilion!

Facing Jiang Fengye's accusations and warnings, the middle-aged woman's eyes flashed with panic, and she immediately pretended to be angry and retorted.

"You, you, you don't want to slander anyone. I am a good woman who abides by my duties and has never done anything unbecoming of a woman."

"Yeah!"

After asking a question with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, Jiang Fengye sneered and gave her orders.

"Auntie, although you have a broad mind, you are still lonely in the ups and downs of the mountains, and there is not enough yin and yang. It seems that you have done more in that area in the past two or three months. But where is your husband!"

Reaching out and pointing at the middle-aged man who was immobilized, Jiang Fengye continued to give instructions with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"The essence is tightly locked, the dragon yang returns to its position, the yang spirit rises to the sky, and the energy is abundant. For at least two to three months, the yin and yang have not converged, and the yuan yang has not leaked, which means that there has been no such thing."

Facing Jiang Fengye's exact instructions, the middle-aged woman's face turned pale as a sheet, and the panic in her eyes was immediately replaced by horror.

Mr. Hu, who had not yet completely calmed down from the shock of Xuan Gui's Thirteen Needles, immediately felt as shocked as a turbulent wave in his heart.

Ye Xianyun, who had a different kind of feeling in his heart, looked at Jiang Fengye with a trace of tenderness and confusion.

As for the little girl who seemed to understand, her eyes showed admiration as if she had seen her favorite star.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have done anything to feel sorry for Xiaohui's father because of my temporary loneliness and emptiness. I promise that I will change my past and stay at home honestly."

The middle-aged woman with a look of horror in her eyes knelt directly in front of Jiang Fengye, kowtowed hard and blamed herself, and also begged bitterly.

"Please don't tell Xiaohui her father. I really don't want to lose my husband, nor do I want to destroy our family, nor do I want to lose my daughter."

After all, after being married for more than ten years, she is too familiar with her husband's temperament and temper.

If he found out that she was cheating on her because of her physical needs, at least she would be kicked out of the house, or at worst, she might be beaten to death.

"Auntie, get up!"

Through the cracks in the Husband and Wife Palace and the completely dim Men and Women Palace, Jiang Fengye knew that not only did the middle-aged women regret betraying their husbands, but they also had the determination to repent and turn a new leaf.

At the same time, the middle-aged man's deep love for her just now, as well as the husband and wife palace, which also has no cracks at all, shows that they have hope of reuniting.

This was also the confidence he had in daring to make a promise to the little girl just now, so he reached out to help the middle-aged woman who was kneeling in front of her, and Jiang Fengye said solemnly.

"As the saying goes: Once we meet each other in a short life, there will be so much incense and flames in the previous life. We have been cultivators in ten lives to cross the same boat, and we have been cultivators in hundreds of lives to sleep together!"

"Auntie, I hope you will always keep etiquette, justice and integrity in mind in the future, and be a good woman, wife and mother who abide by the three obediences and four virtues."

"I see!"

After reaching out to wipe away the tears in front of her eyes, the middle-aged woman nodded vigorously.

After quickly untying the middle-aged man's acupuncture points with his fingers, Jiang Fengye warned him with the same solemn expression before the other man opened his mouth to question.

"My wife in this life is the person you buried in your previous life, a favor you have yet to repay!"

"The daughter in this life is your lover in the previous life, here to continue our unfinished love!"

"Uncle, I hope you will see the fate of repaying your benefactor and reuniting with your lover, be less ungrateful, drink less soul-destroying wine, and cherish the person in front of you more!"

Jiang Fengye's words seemed complicated, but in fact they were quite simple. The middle-aged man gradually understood the reason why his wife was gradually indifferent to him. This made him feel ashamed and he quickly held his wife's hands.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry. I won't drink with those gangsters in the future. I will spend more time with you two."

Seeing that the middle-aged man only apologized with shame, without any angry rebuke, it showed that he had never doubted his wife's loyalty. Jiang Fengye secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to walk to the little girl's side.

"Big brother, thank you!"

The little girl could tell that her father and mother had reconciled. After thanking her very happily, she took out a piece of white paper torn from her homework book and handed it to Jiang Fengye.

"Big brother, the uncle who taught me acupuncture techniques is a teacher in the medical school. This is his portrait."

Reaching out to take the paper and open it, Jiang Fengye had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Although the portrait was only drawn with a pencil, both the clarity of the portrait and the detailed depiction of the characters' expressions are so wonderful and pretty, which is enough to prove the little girl's amazing talent in painting.

This is a young man about thirty years old, with handsome appearance, extraordinary temperament, and a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows. At the same time, the eyes looking forward revealed a charming and profound look.

Perhaps because of the young girl's high level of painting, or perhaps because of her very meticulous observation, Jiang Fengye vaguely saw an evil glint in the other person's deep eyes.

"Little sister, do you believe big brother?" After retracting his gaze from observing the portrait, Jiang Fengye asked the little girl solemnly.

"Of course I believe it!" the little girl nodded quickly and replied.

"Since you believe it, can you promise your elder brother that you must stay away from the uncle who taught you acupoint massage in the future, and don't just stay with him."

"Okay!"

Thinking that the uncle was not only a teacher in the medical school, but also treated her very well, the little girl nodded reluctantly.

In this regard, although Jiang Fengye knew that his previous instructions were in vain, he was not dissatisfied at all.

After his solemn expression was replaced by a smile, he shook the paper in his hand and asked.

"Little sister, I like your painting very much. I wonder if you can give it to me?"

"Sure!"

The little girl was surprised that someone liked her work, and she nodded and agreed quickly.

After putting away the paper in her hand, Jiang Fengye turned and walked to Mr. Hu and asked.

"Mr. Hu, I wonder if Baicao Pavilion can gather the 19 kinds of medicinal materials I need?"

In fact, before the incident in the pharmacy just now, Mr. Hu had already matched the 19 kinds of medicinal materials proposed by Jiang Fengye with the medicinal materials stored in the warehouse.

So. When facing Jiang Fengye's questioning, he answered directly.

"My friend, in addition to the nine-petal palm flower, the six-path root-falling grass, the three-petal tranquilizing flower and the cherry-like living root fruit, the remaining fifteen kinds of medicinal materials are in stock in the warehouse."

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