Chapter 67: Turn around

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The next day, there was no decoction that would have been delivered, and Yan Dan wanted to walk around without restriction. She originally guessed that maybe Zhao Huanqin was kept in the dark just like her, but when she walked the street, she found that everyone was looking at herself with weird eyes. The moment she turned around, she heard a whisper behind her: "This is Mrs. Zhao? It doesn't look like she has lost her heart."
"No, you can't just look at appearance, who knows..."
"Besides, there are many girls here who want to marry Mr. Zhao, but God has no eyes, let this..."
Yan Dan had to feel sulking in his heart.
Zhao Huanqin was not in her house from time to time. He heard Manggui say that he was teaching people to read and read. After returning, he would sit with her most of the time. The two of them sat face to face instead of opportunistic words. It's also because Zhao Huanqin has always put on such a deep and affectionate look. If she changes Yan Dan, she still can't do it to cold face and she hasn't seen anything.
At night, Zhao Huanqin would leave with interest.
After a long time like this, Yan Dan was really confused, saying that Zhao Huanqin had no good intentions, but he didn't even deal with her with a finger. Could it be that she misunderstood? But if it was a misunderstanding, why did her appearance and identity suddenly change?
Yan Dan no longer wants to discuss with Zhao Huanqin. After such a period of time, she has already understood that no matter how good she is, whether she is emotional or rational, the other party will only lightly say "Madam, you are tired, more Take a rest", this pot of cold water was so cool to her heart.
And it’s not easy to talk about Manggui here. Sometimes, with a few heavy words, the child actually looked at her with two teardrops in it, making her uneasy.
If this continues, she will be mad sooner or later.
Yan Dan couldn't help but think, she carried a black pot on the heavenly court, then lost the immortal book, and now encountered a headless wrongdoing. It was really hard to tell. She was really unlucky during these thousands of years.
Maybe God couldn't stand it anymore, and things quickly turned around. That night, when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard a heavy knock on the door outside. Someone shouted at the door: "I am a ghost, open the door!"
Yan Dan thought that someone would open the door, so he ignored it. But the mang ghost did not come out to open the door for a long time. The ghost outside the door was impatient, and saw a blue light flashing past, the gate of that door jumped and slipped out of the copper ring. Yan Dan opened the window, only to see the ghost come in strode, and said loudly, "Mr. Zhao, are you all at home?"
Yan Dan stood in front of the window and whispered: "I'm here, as for..." Before she finished her words, Zhao Huanqin hurried out of the study. The sky was dark outside, and she couldn't see Zhao Huanqin carefully. The expression on him just felt that he was a little different in the weekdays: at any time, Zhao Huanqin was almost always neatly dressed and upright, like a gentleman. But now somehow, the clothes are a bit messy, and the walking posture is a little different from usual.
The ghost almost nodded and arched his hands: "Excuse me."
Yan Dan's heart moved, and he asked, "Master Guicha, but what happened?"
"This... isn't a big deal, it's just that the barrier outside the ghost town has broken a piece, so I came to ask if anyone accidentally walked out. Now that it's all right, then leave."
From beginning to end, Zhao Huanqin did not say a word, and finally returned to the study silently.
Yan Dan leaned against the window, but thought in his heart that the barrier of the ghost town was broken. Someone must have secretly left when the ghost guarding outside was not paying attention, so they would go to the house with such a big fanfare. Searching. Those in the ghost town can’t go to reincarnation directly, so now they slip out of the ghost town, but for what purpose?
Yan Dan thought about it all night, and felt that it was not a solution to stay on hold. It would be better to take a look. When she walked out of the room, she saw the image reflected on the bronze mirror. It was not what she looked like, but she didn't think it was an eyesore. Maybe she didn't like her face either.
Yan Dan rushed to the entrance of the study, and saw Zhao Huanqin leaning on the table, facing the door, holding two thick wooden sticks, while Manggui stood with his head buried on the side and poured tea. She endured the goose bumps, and said softly, "Msang Gong..."
Mang Gui shook his hand, the tea cup was poured with a bang, and tea was spilled on the table.
Yan Dan stepped into the threshold and continued to speak softly: "Msang-gong, the weather is fine today, why don't you go out for a walk?"
Zhao Huanqin pinched the two thick wooden sticks and looked out the window: "Today is cloudy."
"It's cool on cloudy days, but it's actually more comfortable than sunny."
He pondered for a moment, handed the wooden stick in his hand to Manggui, walked to Yan Dan's side, nodded: "Since the lady is so interested, I will naturally not be disappointed." When he approached, Yan Dan Then she smelled a breath of Ruoyoruowu, she raised her hand to hold the other person's right arm, and slapped him again on his shoulder: "Msang, we haven't gone out for a long time?"
Zhao Huanqin's eyebrows jumped, and a patient smile appeared: "Madam is right."
Yan Dan walked two steps quickly, brought his arm to the front, and smiled back and said, "You know, I don't know my brain clearly when I got sick..." The other party's face turned pale, and he was still smiling:" It’s okay.
Yan Danchu smelled Ruowu’s smell at the beginning. Seeing his face at this moment, I knew he was hurt, and even worse, he shook his arm left and right: "After all, how many years have we been married?"
Zhao Huanqin wanted to withdraw his hand, but didn't want to be held tightly by the other party. The corners of his mouth twitched: "It's been nearly 20 years."
Yan Dan let out a cry, and suddenly pretended to fall, grabbing his right arm with one hand, wrapping his shoulder with the other, and tore it heavily. Zhao Huanqin's face was pale, and he tugged at the corners of his mouth like a smile and did not smile: "Be careful, madam." Yan Dan put his hands behind him, only feeling a wet palm, and said softly: "My husband, your face is so ugly, it's better to wait a few days Come out with me?"
Ren is a clay figurine and has temperament, Yan Dan knows how to accept it.
What's more, Zhao Huanqin's injury is not light, and it is also a shame that he is wearing dark clothes today, even if the wound is bleeding. Yan Dan watched him walk hurriedly into the study. Gu Zi walked around in the yard, only to see Manggui approaching with two thick wooden sticks, whispering "Madam" and leaving.
Yan Dan wondered, what's so special about these two thick wooden sticks? How come I saw them twice in the morning?
In the evening, there were more ghosts walking around in the ghost town, knocking on doors from door to door to check. Yan Dan thought about Zhao Huanqin who broke the barrier last night. Otherwise, how did his injury come from? But she also saw Zhao Huanqin come out to answer the door last night. If she hurried back in the middle of the way, in case she ran into a ghost outside, the risk would be too great.
When Yan Dan was walking in the house to the tenth trip, there was a sudden excitement: those two wooden sticks, the mang ghost, what happened last night...these string together, unexpectedly reminded her of something she had never understood. thing. Why she was trapped here, why she became Mrs. Zhao somehow, why her appearance changed, and that Zhao Huanqin last night is actually the same reason. It was very likely that Zhao Huanqin was not the one who came out to answer the door last night, but the mang ghost who disguised himself as him. The wooden stick wanted her to be as tall as Zhao Huanqin.
As for her appearance now, she was disguised by clever means.
These two people are in the ghost town, and they have a plan. She just happened to rush in to cover up. If something goes wrong in the middle—just like last night, the ghost will come to check it out, and you won’t notice that someone is not there. Manggui never went out with her. Before, she tried every possible means to let her stay at home. I was afraid that the person who was dressed as Mrs. Zhao was her?
Yan Dan lay on the table, stacking tea cups, and muttering to himself: "It's almost a bit...Wait, wait, you can get out..."
Master once sighed, you little rascals can't even pick out one who can be alone. You will only starve to death if you don't support your teacher in the future. Yan Dan remembered that when he was still young, he finally climbed onto the stone bench and sat down firmly, and smiled and acted like a baby to the master: "What kind of bastard, I am obviously a lotus bastard. Master, don't blame the rabbit..."
Thinking about it now, it's not that anyone can do everything and do well in life.
The experience Zhao Huanqin left for her is truly unforgettable, and she will never forget it for hundreds of years.
Yan Dan has been rubbed by him for these days, and he feels that his cultivation is more than just a little better, it is like a reborn, especially when he sees his affectionate face and the appearance of his mouth slightly twitching, it is really good.
In the past, she hadn't thought about the joints, and often thought that she had misunderstood Zhao Huanqin, but now it seems that the other party still has flaws to follow. She had asked them how many years they had been married. Zhao Huanqin said that if they had been a couple for 20 years, they would not leave behind when they arrived in the Yin Cao Mansion, and would not even have the habit of staking a quilt for her.
Zhao Huanqin was born with a cold face, and he is not a good person to pretend to be like this. But Yan Dan thinks that Manggui is very good, and he is clever and shy. Why did he stay with Zhao Huanqin?
Originally, relying on her ability, it was extremely difficult to find something in Zhao Huanqin's palm, but now he is not only injured, but also guarded by the ghost town, the situation has turned against her. Favorable.
After staying in this way until nightfall on the fifth day, a soft noise suddenly came from outside the door, Yan Dangulu turned over from the bed, and immediately opened the door to look out, only to see Zhao Huanqin holding the flowerbed outside with a pale face, his body shaky. A large patch of blood was leaking from the front of the front, almost staining his clothes red.
Yan Dan looked at him in astonishment and said, "My husband, why did you do this? You shed so much blood, who hurt you? I'm going to find the doctor!" She took two steps, then turned back and said, "Look. With my memory, this is a ghost town. Where is the doctor from? I'll look for the ghosts to come and see."
Zhao Huanqin held the flower bed and almost squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Have you loaded enough?"
Yan Dan walked around him and said softly, "Msang-gong, what's the matter with you? You used to speak not so fiercely..." Ten years of feng shui took turns, it is rare for her to get the upper hand. I wanted to ridicule him: "Look at you, your face is so ugly, there is no doctor here, so I want to ask an adult ghost for help. What's wrong with this?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a rush of footsteps, Manggui gently lifted Zhao Huanqin up, and repeatedly asked: "Sir, you, how could you hurt like this?"
Zhao Huanqin pushed her hand away and took off her robe: "It's not time to talk. I will burn this robe right away. I have wiped off the blood on the door. You will check it later."
Holding the blood-stained robe, Manggui suddenly walked up to Yan Dan and knelt down on his knees: "I beg you, I must help Mr. once!"
Yan Dan stepped aside and frowned slowly, "Why should I help you? When I asked you to help me before, you didn't show any sighs. Besides, even if I helped you, there was no benefit. , How can I do such a thing?"
Zhao Huanqin clutched the wound on his chest, coughed slightly, and suddenly said to Mang Gui: "Go and pack things up." Mang Gui hugged the blood-stained robe and hurried away before he turned slowly. Yan Dan: "You should want to leave the Netherworld, I have a way."
Yan Dan said coldly, "Do you think I will believe you?"
"Friends who share adversity may not be able to share blessings, but enemies may not become companions," Zhao Huanqin looked calm and indifferent. "Even if you expose me, I won't get the slightest benefit. You may as well think about it for yourself ."
Yan Dan heard the sound of footsteps from far to near, and she couldn't help thinking about this situation slowly: "Okay, I will do as you say.
Zhao Huanqin staggered past her: "Come in, close the door, and take the powder on the dressing table." Yan Dan thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "You were thinking...you really are Very dirty."
Zhao Huanqin was so badly hurt that he supported her with a single breath, and really didn't have the strength to deal with her: "Okay, just like you, I don't think much."
Yan Dan strode over and gave him a resounding slap in the face, and lightly slapped him, "It's all my fault for thinking about you. You see, I slapped it with an itchy hand."