Chapter 37: That wind and snow moon (2)
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Legend of Hua Buqi (I Will Never Let You Go)
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- 2021-03-02 01:12:02
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Yun Lang looked back at the Manchurian Lanterns and suddenly felt obnoxious. He subconsciously said: "These lamps have been hanging for so many days. They look dirty and old. I picked them all!"
Qinger said puzzledly: "It looks beautiful when I light a candle at night. It's a pity that I picked it. It's not too late to pick it off after being blown by the wind!"
Yun Lang grinned reluctantly: "I've been bored by myself for so many days."
He said a little on his toes and picked up the lantern in the courtyard like a whirlwind. He didn't feel much better until he picked the lantern. Yun Lang clapped his hands and said, "The courtyard is much refreshing."
Qing'er pointed to the two rabbits on Meizhi's lamppost: "Master Master, there are two more here, my hands are out of reach."
Yun Lang went to the tree and reached for his hand to pick it. When he encountered the rabbit lamp, he stopped and said, "If you only like the little rabbit lamp, keep these two!"
At this time, Moruofei stood under the eaves and asked aloud, "Alang, what are you and Qinger hiding in the corner?" Seeing Qinger and Yunlang coming out, he smiled and said, "Alang, stay with you for dinner. Is it good to eat? "
Yun Lang hesitated and said: "Cousin, I am tired and want to go back to my room to rest."
Moruofei looked at him strangely, raising his eyebrows, and made a wink in the room. It means that since you have a good opinion of not giving up, why didn't you seize the opportunity given to you?
When Yun Lang didn't see it, he gave Moruofei a fist and bowed out of Lingbo Hall.
Soon after returning to the yard, Xiaogu came to tell him that someone at the door of the house wanted to see him.
Standing at the gate of Mofu ’s gate, the second child of the rejuvenation medicine shop saw Yun Lang ’s Jinhe Road said:
Master Yun, the pharmacy received two snake galls. I knew that it was Miss Mofu who was in a hurry to use the medicine. Come here. "
Yun Lang was overjoyed and asked for the price after taking the snake gall.
Xiao Er said the price and said with a smile: "The person who sold snake galls heard that it was Miss Mo Fu who took the medicine. He also explained that he would take two more snake galls every day. When the time comes, Fuzhong will send someone to the medicine shop to get it."
He did not tell the shopkeeper his surname, how to name the surname to be handed over to him? Yun Lang immediately wondered: "What does the snake galler look like? How does it sound like the snake gall was specifically taken for Mofu."
Xiaoer laughed: "It's an old beggar. Beggars often catch snakes and guts to exchange money. It's probably known that Mofu is a wealthy family, want to sell a good price."
Maybe a smart old beggar! Yun Lang cleared his doubts and thanked Xiao Er, paid for the medicine and reward money, and returned to the house with the snake gallbladder.
I took the ointment boiled with honey, such as Fritillaria cirrhosa, bitter almonds, bellflower, French pinellia, schisandra, and swallowed two steamed snake galls. The cough that I did not give up that day seemed to be relieved.
Moruo Fei was overjoyed and took the opportunity to brag about Yunlang before giving up. In front of Yun Lang, he exaggerated the gratitude for not giving up. Entrusted the matter of taking medicine to Yun Lang.
On the second day, Yun Lang went to take the snake's gallbladder again, and bought a noodle to return.
The noodles squeezed very well, and after holding the noodles, they admired for a while and asked, "Thank you, Cousin Yun. This can be eaten like a sugar man? The sugar man you sent last time was delicious and sweet. "
Hearing that she was a sugar man, Yun Lang's face was slightly hot, and a sweetness burst into her heart. He saw the rabbit lamp inserted in the desk pen holder, and his heart jumped, casually said: "If you don't give up, this lamp is dirty, why is it still hanging in the house? I'll buy you another new one?"
I do n’t abandon playing with the noodles in my hands and I did n’t look at the rabbit lamp lantern: "The Lantern Festival has passed for several days. Let's talk about it next year. Who is this nianren pinching?"
Seeing her interested in the person opposite, Yun Lang was in a good mood. He pointed to the face-to-face person and said, "This is He Xiangu. Do you know He Xiangu?"
Blink and blink. There is also a legend that eight immortals cross the sea in this different continent?
"I will tell you the story of He Xiangu. He Xiangu was not a fairy aunt before. Xiangu was the name she got after becoming a fairy ..."
Yun Lang spoke spittingly, his voice mixed.
As long as you do n’t ask the rabbit light, speak slowly. Don't abandon listening with your chin focused. After applauding, see off.
Seeing her applaud, a pair of bright eyes stared at him. Yun Lang's heart throbbed for a while, forgetting that he was sitting in the room, staring at her.
"Cousin Yun?" Bu Qi reached out and shook his hand in front of him.
Yun Lang stood up in a panic and took the Jin stool upside down. Hao color appeared on his face, and he said quickly: "Minger, I'll go to the medicine shop to get the snake gall, and I will buy all the eight immortals and tell you the story."
Without waiting, he hurried out of the room.
Qing'er on the side pulsed and said: "Miss, Master Young likes you."
Don't give up, and exclaimed angrily: "Qing'er, no bullshit!"
Qing'er stuck out her tongue and continued to embroider.
Killing Ahuang also threatened to kill her like a thief? What does he like about her? Like she pointed at her nose and yelled at him? Don't give up dumb smile. She placed the faceless man on the desk, and looked uncontrollably at the rabbit lamp, and her heart was sour again. When will Haibo come?
Yun Lang left the house early, only to rush to the rejuvenation drugstore and saw an old beggar coming out of the drugstore. Was he the snake gallbladder he sent to the drugstore? Yun Lang wanted to thank him wholeheartedly, and hurriedly took the snake gall to chase it out.
He saw sharply that the old beggar had turned into an alley. Yun Lang ran after him, and before he approached, he heard the whispered voice of Lian Yike: "Tomorrow I will send snake gall."
In front of me, the lotus copper coin slipped out of my neck, and I thought that I would like to just like the rabbit lamp on the plum tree. Yun Lang's chest was hot, and his steps were uncontrolled.
At the end of the alley stood a man wearing a veiled hat, wrapped in a wide black cloak. The brick wall behind him is black and gray. He seems to be from an ancient age, silent and mysterious.
Seeing Yun Lang appearing from behind the beggar, Chen Yu turned to leave.
"Stop!" Yun Lang shouted.
Chen Yu turned around and stared at him quietly. Thinking of Yun Lang's enthusiasm that night, he hesitated and stopped, changing his voice with internal force, and the lingering voice of Lian Yike sounded quietly again: "What's the matter?"
The old beggar was obviously a mature man, sneaking out against the corner of the wall.
Chen Yu didn't stop him, his hands were raised, and a piece of silver with two or two weights accurately fell in front of the old beggar: "Tomorrow will not be used. Reward you."
The old beggar smiled with his silver face: "I saw nothing."
The alley returned to silence. Yun Lang stared at Lian Yike's chest with blood, but he didn't know what to say.
The small snowflakes were blown by the wind like rain, and Chen Yu flicked his shoulders and sighed with a sigh: "You already know me, see you here tomorrow."
"Stop!" Yun Lang took a deep breath and strode forward, pulling his hands into fists. He stared at Lianyi and said: "Why do you want to fake my hand?"
The young fortress of Feiyunbao is young and handsome, straightforward and caring about her. Shouldn't you give up such a husband in the future? The sun-shining face suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yu's eyes, and he seemed to see his eyes without tears. He was inexplicably upset and said coldly: "As long as there is snake bile to cure the cough? It doesn't matter who sends it? If you really care about her, don't let her know that snake bile is from me."
"Why ?! Are you afraid that she knows that you care about her? Then you go to see her on the Lantern Festival ?! Why do you even send her a rabbit lamp?"
Chen Yu didn't want to say any more, his body floated gently and slantingly, light and chic.
Yun Lang's tiptoe, volley turned over, has shot a palm to block his way.
Chen Yu's shoulder injury has not been fully healed, and he doesn't want to be entangled with Yun Lang. To avoid his palm, his finger lightly pops a copper coin and shoots at Yun Lang.
Hearing the sound of breaking the sky, Yun Lang stretched out his hand and copied it, and his footsteps stopped slightly.
Yun Lang looked at him, knowing that the martial arts of Lian Yike was much higher than himself. He was even more depressed, raising his hand and slamming the box of snake galls on the ground, stepping on it with one foot, and the bile splashed all over his boots. He seemed to be bitter with the snake's bile in his mouth, shouting: "I won't be like you, I won't hang the lantern in a corner that I can't see! I won't let her run out of the room at night and faint! No need for you Snake gallbladder! I will also cure her disease! One day I will ask her to throw away your coins! "
Did you chase it out that night? She fainted with a fever? Chen Yu stopped.
The fine snow was blown down by the cold wind. The weather is bleak, and there is a sense of sorrow for no reason. The waist of the vest seemed to be branded with the heat that spewed out when he coughed.
Chen Yu looked down at Yunlang and said lightly, "You're right." Toe-to-toe taps quietly and swept silently from the wall, like a snowflake in the wind, lonely and lonely.
"What do you mean? Don't go to explain!" Yun Lang's frustrated punch hit the wall. He stared at the snake gall stomped by him on the ground, quickly out of the alley with a cold face, and rushed out of the city on horseback.
Moon shadow whirling, plum tree bathed in the cold moonlight, cast a faint shadow.
Mo Ruofei stood alone under the old plum tree at the corner of Lingbo Museum.
Yun Lang didn't give up picking medicine for him, but hurriedly drove out of the city. When passing by Fangyuan Qianzhuang, he asked someone to take a word back. He caught the snake and took the gall. Of course, with Morofi's careful thoughts, he will go back to Chuntang for inquiries. However, the result made him more puzzled. There is obviously an old beggar who will sell snake gallbladder every day. Why not Yunlang?
The two rabbit lights hung lightly on the treetops, and the dusty white silk was stained. Yun Lang picked the Manchurian lantern and left these two alone? Moruofei glanced at the room that he did not abandon, remembering that he could not hold the rabbit lamp so softly that he could not hold his hand, and wept that he was too sick to come. He grunted, whispering in disdain: "Flowers don't give up, you almost concealed me. Why did I forget, you mean crying tears, tears can be laughed before the tears!
In my heart, Moruofei Shi Shiran left under the plum tree. He walked to the promenade in the courtyard and said to Ling Li, the assistant: "Miss needs meditation, and the crowd is noisy. She is also annoying when listening. You and Lonicera stay, and Qing Qing Tang Qiu and Xiu Chun pack up the packages and move out of Lingbo Pavilion. "
Linggu froze for a moment, and echoed respectfully. Folded into the box and went to talk.
Mo Ruofei walked into the room and saw that she was crooked on the soft couch and took the book and smiled unconsciously: "Reading under the candlelight at night is easy to hurt your eyes. If you do n’t give up, you will go to bed early after taking the medicine, so you will be in good health some."
He did not abandon the book and said with a smile: "I also fell asleep during the day, when I was just awake, I was tired after reading the book and went to sleep."
Moruofei picked up the book and saw that it was "Book of Songs", and was turning to "Zi Qu". In his heart, he teased: "Aren't you thinking about Alang?"
No abandoning his lips and saying, "I read it casually, so I just happened to see it here. Who wants him?"
"A Lang Lantern Festival hangs a lantern to pay you a courtesy. Every day I go to take snake gallbladder to treat your cough. He is the master of Feiyunbao Shaobao, a child of the family. He looks handsome and martial arts. Killed Ahuang so you don't like him? "Moruofei said softly and sincerely.
Bing blinked and said, "I forgive him. I don't hate Yun Cousin. He is very grateful to me. Brother, do I like him who is good to me?"
Only grateful? Who is the person in your heart? Who hung the rabbit lamp? Are there fewer people sneaking into the house? Moruofei remembered the fireworks exploding on New Year's Eve. Think of the mysterious Lian Yike again. Why did he save flowers repeatedly? How can she meet a martial arts and martial arts martial arts hero with her unforgettable experience? Was he trying not to abandon or to Mofu? Flowers do not give up, what do you hide from me?
He said indifferently: "Do not give up, you are still young, and when you grow up, you will know that there are not many people who can treat you like A Lang. Also, I think it is relatively quiet to recuperate The environment is good. I let Linggu and Lonicera stay to serve you, Qinger and I will send them to other places. What do you say? "
Of course, the less people there are in the yard, the easier it is for Haibo to sneak in and get in touch with her. Without giving up thinking without thinking, "I don't need so many people to serve, it's better to be quiet. Brother is the master."
Moruofei smiled, his eyes clear. Hua Buren really has something to hide from him.
Qing'er Tangqiu and Xiuchun came in with their burdens and wiped their tears, and knelt down and knelt when they saw it.
"Linggu has already told you. Tang Qiuxiuchun, you two were the girls next to the old lady, and they went back to the old lady's garden. Qing'er ..."
"Master, Qing'er just go back to the kitchen. It doesn't matter, it's work everywhere!"
Qing'er's words made Moruofei raise his eyebrows unexpectedly. As far as he knew, Qing'er was taken in by the old governor of the inner government when he entered the government. Lao Ma kept her in the kitchen but wanted to give her some color to make her suffer a bit, and then she was able to conquer her. Would n’t Qinger be so clever?
He nodded and said with a smile: "So then!"
Qinger whispered in tears.
Not looking down, she could n’t bear it, and interjected:
Qing'er is not willing to go back to the kitchen to do miscellaneous things. She was transferred from the kitchen into the inner courtyard unlike Tang Qiu and Xiu Chun who were originally in the inner courtyard. , Why did she say so embarrassed? Brother, you have always been shrewd, can't you see it? "
Qing'er's tears burst out, and she lowered her head and bit her lip and refused to cry.
Mo Ruofei glanced at his eyes and said with a smile: "Big brother and a big man sometimes have girls' thoughts? Qinger would like to serve in my yard?"
Qing'er raised his head in surprise, and his timid eyes could not help but sigh: "Of course Qing'er is willing! Brother, Qing'er is so beautiful to cry. Have you made up your mind to let her serve you ?! "
Mo Ruofei laughed and scolded: "Don't give up on your sleep! Qing'er, take your baggage and follow me."
He took away the non-discarded book, carefully covered her with a quilt, and ordered Linggu to leave Qingbo with Qing'er.
After a journey, Qinger whispered, "Thank you, son."
Moruofei stopped and looked down at her. He had lost his smile on his face, staring at her sharply and said, "How can you eat a quasi-missing lady who will speak for you? Really want you to go back to the kitchen, what will you do?"
I really deserve to be the prodigy who controls Fangyuan Qianzhuang at the age of ten! His eyes seemed to see through her. Qing'er suppressed the slight chill and smiled shallowly: "Don't the son really doubt my intentions? Yes, I was desperate to save the lady, and I followed Baba to the Lingbo Museum. I didn't really care. Miss. I just saw the opportunity and got rid of the opportunity of the horse manager. If the lady did n’t speak for me, I would go back to the kitchen and I would find another chance. Like me, a lowly girl with a pretty face, I do n’t think I plan that my life will be worse than the ugly girl! "
The unyielding light flashed on the delicate and delicate face, and the beautiful eyes bravely looked at Moruofei.
Moruofei glanced at her tight-handed hands and smiled: "Don't be so nervous, silly girl. How can I not understand? You just seized an opportunity to change your destiny, nothing wrong."
He stretched his hand between her foreheads and shook his head with a smile.
Looking at his back, Qing'er breathed out. She finally gambled right. Observed for many days, from Moruofei's words and deeds, and from his tense attitude towards not giving up, she knew that Moruofei, who was deep-minded and thoughtful, also had a weakness: he was soft and generous to the poor like a grass Clearly.
She had thought that Moruofei was impeccable. Since the beginning of Tianmenguan Moruofei's life to save flowers without giving up, she feels that she has a chance. The fireworks exploded on the twelfth lunar month, she very cleverly protected the flowers from being abandoned. Seeing that his face was so gloomy that she wanted to kill, she determined to dive into Hua Bu's side and it was a wonderful move.
Regardless of her beauty, she saved the flowers without giving up, or the pitiful life fabricated when she entered the house. When she showed a stubborn look like a flower, she accepted her. She succeeded in reaching Moruofei with flowers without giving up. Qinger's eyes gradually showed a smug smile.