Gu Chen's eyes flashed, with a solemn look on his face: "When is the birthday of the eldest lady?"
Marquis Anchang looked troubled. He had so many children that he couldn't even remember his son's birthday, let alone a girl's. If he could remember his girl's name, it was already pretty good.
He hesitated, not daring to look directly into Gu Chen's eyes: "Well, I'm old, I can't remember clearly. Master Gu, sit down for a moment, and I'll go check it out right now."
Yao Yao quickly glanced at Anchang Hou. He was not yet forty, but he was so old that he couldn't remember things clearly. He couldn't even remember the birthdays of his eldest daughter.
But I just didn’t put my mind here.
Gu Chen pursed his lips and said nothing, just nodded.
Anchang Hou was obviously very convinced of Gu Chen. Gu Chen looked calm and composed, giving him reassurance, and hurriedly went back to the study to get Miss An's birthday.
As soon as Marquis Anchang left, only Gu Chen and Yao Yao were left in the front hall, which suddenly became empty.
I don’t know if Anchang Hou doesn’t like too many people hanging around in front of him, or because Anchang Hou’s mansion is so poor that he can’t even use waiters. There is not even a waiter in the front hall. Didn't see many people.
The front hall only contained a bookcase and a few beds. There were no decorations commonly used by wealthy people. There were only a few incense burners, with light smoke curling up from the burners and a dense aroma.
I don’t know what kind of incense is burning in this incense burner. The smell is very light and not sweet, but it is very refreshing. It makes people feel like they are in a plum forest on a snowy day. It is cold and sparse but refreshing, and the spiritual platform is clear and bright.
Yao Yao sniffed the fragrance carefully, tilted his head, and smiled a little doubtfully: "This fragrance is very unique, I have never smelled it elsewhere."
Gu Chen sniffed it lightly and smiled casually: "You like this? Marquis Anchang also gave me a box, saying it was homemade in his house. I think he has a recipe."
Yao Yao was even more puzzled. Making incense is not difficult. Everyone from ladies to Xiaojiabiyu can make several incense for daily use, but it is not easy to make excellent incense.
One is that good craftsmen are needed, the other is that this good craftsmanship must be piled up with real gold and silver, and the third is that the raw materials for making incense must be purchased with real gold and silver.
The incense burning now is obviously not an ordinary crudely made incense. It is thought to be difficult to make and would cost a lot.
And the Anchang Hou Mansion is so poor, but it can still produce such a good fragrance. It seems that the reason why the rich Hou Mansion is now in poverty is because the money is not spent on the blade, but on elegance. superior.
Yao Yao pursed his lips and did not express his doubts. He only whispered: "In a moment, ask Anchang Hou who made this incense. Do you have a recipe?"
Hearing this, Gu Chen immediately became alert. Yao Yao has never been a person who indulges in food, clothing and pleasure. It doesn't matter if he eats rough or wears shabby clothes. He has nothing to do with elegance and will never do it without reason. He brought up the matter of making incense.
He frowned slightly, his eyes flashing: "What, is there something wrong with this fragrance?"
Yao Yao knew that Gu Chen was shrewd and guessed that she would not care about other people's incense-making recipes, so he nodded: "There is no problem with the incense, but there is a problem with the person who made the incense."
Gu Chen understood, lowered his head and took a sip of tea.
The fragrance of the tea overflows and the mouth is filled with saliva. It is a fine fragrant tea, called cardamom. There is a saying that one tael of tea is worth one tael of gold on the market. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is enough to show that this tea is extremely expensive.
Yao Yao took a sip and felt that every sip she drank was gold and silver. She raised her head and drank it all in one gulp. Then she quickly poured herself a few more cups and marveled: "Anchang Marquis is so poor that he almost sells his sons and daughters. Yes, not only do you use such good incense, but you also drink such good tea."
Gu Chen shook his head and said: "A noble family naturally wants to have the face of a noble family. They can starve to death but cannot be embarrassed."
"..." Yao Yao was speechless, took another sip of the fine cardamom tea, and sneered: "Isn't this just a matter of saving face and suffering?"
"I don't know if I'm going to suffer or not. I just know that I'll have a hearty lunch soon." Gu Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled, like a rat that succeeded in its scheming.
Yao Yao said "Oh" and glanced sideways at Gu Chen, suddenly realizing: "I asked you why you came here in such a hurry when you heard that you were coming to the Anchang Marquis Mansion. I have never seen you take such care when doing errands before. It turns out I came here to get some food."
There was no trace of shame in Gu Chen's smile, and he nodded heavily: "That's natural. The food in the Hou Mansion will be transferred every time you eat it."
He glanced sideways at Gu Chen and said, "How can Marquis Anchang trust you so much? Do you treat me as a distinguished guest?"
Gu Chen smiled triumphantly: "I am Gu Shenxian, a master of Taoism!"
Yao Yao said disdainfully: "You are cheating and deceiving Gu Shengu!"
"No, no, no." Gu Chen raised a finger and shook it: "Ten years ago, I, the real person, cut off the iron mouth and survived the catastrophe of Marquis Anchang."
Hearing this, Yao Yao was really surprised and said in astonishment: "Du Jie, what kind of calamity can make him be so obedient to you?" She glanced at Gu Chen: "Don't do it to him. What a curse!"
"Am I that wicked?" Gu Chen glanced at Yao Yao with disdain and said mysteriously: "Ten years ago, An Changhou's eldest daughter An Jinyue was just sixteen years old. It was the time to discuss the marriage. It was quite unsatisfactory. Things happened one after another in the house, and an aunt gave birth to a stillborn baby and died of hemorrhage. Anchang Hou received orders from saints one after another. I don’t know who gave An Jinyue an ominous fate, which affected her. My parents wanted to send her to the nunnery, but I stopped her and resolved the matter. Later, An Jinyue arranged a marriage, and the eldest princess Rongzhen died not long after."
Listening to the words, Yao Yao heard countless unfinished thoughts from these words. The tea in his hand was no longer fragrant. He slowly put it aside and asked with a frown: "Ten years ago, when I was sixteen or seventeen years old, The eldest princess Rongzhen died, and she had to observe mourning for three years. Now ten years have passed, why is she still kept in the boudoir? Which house did she originally get engaged to?" She glanced at Gu Chen: "This kind of inner house How did you know the secret, and how did you make Marquis Anchang believe your words?"
Ten years ago, Gu Chen was not a secret agent of the Internal Security Department. He was just a swindler who defrauded people in the capital by showing off. If no one recommended him, let alone the Marquis of Anchang, he would not believe him. He couldn't find the edge of the door.
"You are still too smart, and you can tell something is wrong at a glance." Gu Chen chuckled, lowered his voice and said: "Ten years ago, Xia Yuanji, the head of the Internal Security Department, was the one who found me and asked me to borrow money from him. I had the opportunity to travel around the capital and secretly investigate the secrets of several mansions, including the Anchang Marquis Mansion. After the incident was completed, he arranged for me to join the Internal Security Department."
Gu Chen didn't say clearly what Xia Yuanji wanted to find out about him, and Yao Yao didn't necessarily want to explore the details of the matter, as long as he knew the general story.
Ten years ago, An Jinyue was sixteen or seventeen years old, and An Jinyu was just nine years old. At that time, Emperor Yong'an was purging Chao Gang, arresting a group of people, and killing a group of others, all on the charge of causing harm to Chao Gang and attempting to rebel. , and at this time, Xia Yuanji found Gu Chen, the magic stick, and asked him to secretly investigate several mansions. Who Xia Yuanji took orders from was naturally Emperor Yong'an.
Xia Yuanji's orders were the orders of Emperor Yong'an.
Gu Chen sneaked into the Anchang Hou Mansion to conduct a secret investigation. No matter what he found, the result was that Princess Rongzhen was dead.
The death of Princess Rongzhen was really just an ordinary death from illness? Or is it to appease the anger of the superior?
If the corpse is indeed An Jinyu, then Princess Rongzhen suffered bone injuries shortly after her death and did not receive good medical treatment.
Yao Yao raised his head: "Which family did An Jinyue arrange to marry at that time?"
Gu Chen said: "It's Sheng Sijian, the former prince of An Ninghou Mansion."
"Sheng Sijian!" Yao Yao was startled and stood up suddenly.
Gu Chen said in surprise: "It's Sheng Sijian, what's wrong? What happened?"
He was in a coma for a long time, and he was assigned an errand just after he woke up. He was going to the Yuhua Mountain Palace soon, and he had no idea what other case had happened.
Yao Yao calmed down and briefly talked about the case in Xiupingfang last night before frowning and saying: "What a coincidence. My sister was engaged to the former prince, and my sister married the future prince. Now my sister is missing. Well, my sister is seriously ill again, how could such a coincidence happen in the world."
Gu Chen also noticed that there was something weird in this matter, and thought for a moment: "It has only been more than a month since An Jinyue and Sheng Sijian got engaged, and the eldest princess Rongzhen died. An Jinyue has to observe mourning for three years. An Ning The Hou Mansion didn't even say that they wanted to break off the engagement, so they just let it go without mentioning it. Who would have thought that two years later, Sheng Sijian would also die, and An Jinyue's ominous reputation would be completely confirmed, and it would spread in Beijing. Now that she's here, no one is willing to come to propose marriage to her, so she slowly shuts herself away."
Yao Yao couldn't stop sighing. Ten years ago, she was sixteen years old, and now she is only twenty-six years old. If it were in the past life she went through, An Jinyue would have been at a good age, and she could fall in love with whomever she wanted. , Marry whoever you want, how can you be an old girl who can't get married, who is so despised that she doesn't even dare to leave the house, and only dares to hide and waste her years.
The two of them sighed and wondered for a while, and when they were about to speak, they heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside.
The two of them closed their mouths in unison, pretending to be indifferent and profound.
Anchanghou held a piece of tissue paper in his hand. An Jinyue's birth date was written on the paper carelessly, and he took it over without any cover-up.
Yao Yao was even more sad. In this era, the ancients valued the birth date most. Except for the exchange of birth certificates when getting engaged, the birth date was covered up like family heirlooms and would not be seen by others.
Without him, the ancients believed in fate. The birth date and horoscope determine the fate of a person's life. If someone with ulterior motives looks at it, pierces a villain, puts a curse or something, this life will be over.
Gu Chen took the piece of paper, glanced at it casually, and handed it to Yao Yao.
Anchang Hou then took another look at Yao Yao: "Master Gu, who is this?"
"Master Hou, there is no need to panic," Gu Chen raised his chin towards Yao Yao: "This is my junior fellow apprentice Yao Daozhang, who is best at exorcising evil spirits."
Only then did Anchang Hou notice the female crown who was following Gu Chen. He took a cursory glance at it and found that she was pretty and beautiful. He originally thought that this was Gu Chen's new female disciple, so he didn't take another look at it, but he didn't expect it. At this point, she was also a female Taoist with real abilities. She started to take it seriously in her heart, and her gaze fell on Yao Yao with a bit of scrutiny: "It turns out to be Yao Xiangu. I have to rely on Xiangu for matters in this prince's mansion." ”
Yao Yao returned the gift in a decent manner, but said nothing.
In the eyes of Anchang Hou, this silent look was even more like that of a Taoist master.
He was originally a little dissatisfied with Yao Yao being so young, but when he saw that she had established her posture and it was Gu Chen who brought her, that dissatisfaction gradually dissipated.
Gu Chenzhuangruo glanced at Yao Yao accidentally. Although she didn't know Taoism and even the gift she just returned was learned last night, it was still very bluffing to pretend.
Hearing Anchang Hou's words, he nodded in agreement: "Master Hou is right. In matters related to the girl's family, it is naturally the most appropriate thing for Junior Sister Pindao to take action."
Yao Yao took the thin paper and took a look.
Bingshen, Wushen month, Dingyou day.
It dawned on her.
No wonder Marquis Anchang didn't like to see his eldest daughter. This birth time was indeed not very auspicious in the eyes of the ancients.
She pursed her lips and said nothing, her face not very pretty.
Anchang Hou glanced at Yao Yao's face, then looked at Gu Chen's face, and became more cautious: "Master, look at this."
Gu Chen nodded incomprehensibly: "Young lady, this horoscope is true," he did not say clearly, but turned to look at Yao Yao: "Junior sister, do you think it can be resolved?"
Yao Yao spat at Gu Chen in his heart, with a calm and profound expression on his face: "Let's give it a try."
After hearing this, Marquis Anchang breathed a sigh of relief. Normally a wise man would not tell the truth, but as long as he is willing to give it a try, he is 80% sure.
He was really scared. In the past two years, it wasn't just because he was getting older or something else. Things from ten years ago kept popping up in his mind from time to time. It was like a needle pricking him, causing a dull pain at every turn.
The more things you experience, the less courage you have.
I can only place my thoughts on these ghosts and gods.
Anchanghou's Mansion was so downtrodden that it started to sell the house, but it was still much better than ordinary mansions. Anchanghou took Gu Chen and Yao Yao into the second door, and walked for a full moment. Go outside An Jinyue's boudoir.
The dark plaque was stained with gray. It must have been that no one had taken care of it for a long time. The black paint on it cracked and fell off piece by piece.
The two red-painted doors were ajar, and the red paint on the doors was dull. Dark green and light green moss covered half of the white wall, and wild grass was luxuriant at the base of the wall.
This place was so desolate and desolate that it didn't look like a women's boudoir at all.
The position of An Jinyue in Anchang Hou's heart is evident.
Anchanghou didn't feel anything was wrong at all. He looked at the ajar door and said, "This is the eldest girl's pavilion."
Gu Chen nodded and looked at Yao Yao: "The eldest lady's boudoir is inconvenient for poor people to enter. Let the junior sister and the Marquis go in and have a look."
Anchang Hou nodded quickly, opened the door, and politely led Yao Yao in.
It is a small courtyard that was originally built in a very orderly manner, but it has not been repaired for many years. Most of the Taihu stones standing on one side of the courtyard have collapsed. The water in the large tank four and a half people high has long since dried up. Most of the tank is left with silt.
Hearing the door knock, the little girl who was playing with the rope in the yard raised her head. When she saw the two Anchang Hous walking in, she stood up in a panic and saluted.
Marquis Anchang asked solemnly: "Where is the eldest lady?"
The little girl timidly said: "Return, if I return to the Marquis, I'm here, girl, in the inner room."
Anchang Hou glanced deeply at the two of them, turned to Yao Yao and said: "Xiangu, please."
Yao Yao followed Anchang Hou into one of the three main rooms under the sun in silence.
These three main rooms are not big, with nothing on the snow walls and no decoration at all.
There is a bed and dining table in the house, and two four-fold screens on the left and right separate two inner rooms, one is the bedroom and the other is the study.
Yao Yao stood at the door. A few rays of sunlight fell inside the door, and the cracks in the old blue bricks were revealed.
The guest room in the middle was not very bright, and everything was darkly stained with a layer of gray, as if no one had touched anything here for a long time.
A low voice came from behind the fan on the east side.
"Girl, if you eat more, you will get better quickly."
After the words fell, no one answered, only rustling sounds were heard.
Yao Yao was stunned for a moment, and stood outside the fan with Anchang Hou.
A figure flashed in the fan, and a maid in her early twenties hurriedly walked out. When she saw the two Marquis Anchang, her face changed, and she hurriedly saluted: "I have met the Marquis."
Marquis Anchang asked impatiently: "Where is the eldest girl?"
The maid lowered her head and said timidly: "The girl drank the medicine and just lay down."
Hearing this, Marquis Anchang became even more impatient, but he couldn't ignore it in front of outsiders, so he bluntly said caring words: "Have you invited the doctor to take a look?"
The maid whispered in fear: "I've seen it, and I've prepared a new recipe for the decoction."
Marquis Anchang muttered: "I keep taking medicine all year round, and I spend countless money on it, but I'm still unlucky!"
The maid's head lowered even further, and she was too frightened to say a word.
Anchang Hou didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not. He kept complaining to Yao Yao: "Xiangu didn't know something. Since the eldest girl's marriage was gone, her mother also left at a young age. She herself My body and bones are not up to par, lying like this day after day is really, really bad luck and a waste of money!"
Yao Yao's heart moved. The Marquis of Anchang deliberately turned things upside down and blamed all the bad luck on his daughter. How much he didn't like this daughter. I'm afraid it wasn't just bad luck and a waste of money.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, pinched her fingers, and followed Anchang Hou's wishes and said, "It's a little inappropriate."
Anchanghou suddenly showed a look that was indeed the case, and he treated Yao Yao more cautiously, even being too polite: "Well, fairy aunt, fairy aunt, I think it can be resolved?"
Before Yao Yao could speak, there was a heavy coughing sound coming from the fan. The coughing was so severe that he almost lost his breath.
The maid hurriedly ran into the bedroom and exclaimed: "Big girl! Big girl!" Her voice suddenly broke sharply: "Big girl has lost her breath!"
Anchang Hou did not move, a fleeting look of panic flashed across his face, and he turned to look at Yao Yao.
Yao Yao pursed his lips and said nothing, looked at Marquis Anchang indifferently, and then walked into the bedroom.
The bedroom was filled with a strong smell of medicine. This strong smell seemed to have been accumulated over time. It penetrated into the heated kang, bedding, and desks in the room. When the strong wind blew, it penetrated everywhere. Penetrating everywhere.
Yao Yao stood next to the fan and watched the maidservant tremblingly open a pill with her hands.
The beddings on the heated ondol are all half-old, light-colored, and without any patterns.
There were thin ripples in the quilt, and a handful of dry, dull hair hung down on the edge of the kang.
Yao Yao lowered his gaze and saw the face between the sheets.
The face that had not seen the sun all year round was pale and bloodless, the lips were dark, and the thin veins on the forehead showed through the thin skin, which looked a bit shocking.
An Jinyue is only twenty-five or six years old, but she already looks like she has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Yao Yao paused. She was a fake. She had no ability to calculate, let alone ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters. However, she knew basic medical skills and knew the pulse. She could tell whether it was a real illness or a feigned one.
She walked over slowly, put her hand on An Jinyue's wrist, narrowed her eyes slightly, and took a pulse.
When the maid saw this scene, she was startled and almost screamed. Her eyes were fixed on Yao Yao's movements, fearing that she would cause An Jinyue to do something wrong.
Yao Yao ignored the maid's needle-like gaze and continued to take her pulse.
An Jinyue, who was on the hot kang, moved her eyelids and slowly opened her eyes. Her dark eyes rolled around, and suddenly they were filled with water. She pulled her arms back and cried timidly. He shouted: "You, who are you? Let me go. Let me go."
Yao Yao raised his head and smiled slowly: "I am not a libertine, I will not be frivolous towards a big girl."
An Jinyue choked, turned pale, glared at the maid, and said weakly: "Axiang, medicine, where's my medicine!"
The maid named Axiang finally came to her senses, tremblingly made a bowl of medicine and brought it to her. Seeing that Yao Yao had no intention of letting him go, she looked at Yao Yao with a sad face, with a faint look of pleading.
Yao Yao looked at the bowl of medicine, his eyes flashed, he turned his head with a cold expression, glanced at An Jinyue, and walked out.
As soon as he saw Yao Yao coming out, Anchanghou hurriedly greeted him: "Xiangu, how are you?"
Yao Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, pinched his fingers and said, "Master Hou, this is not good. I need to discuss this with my senior brother."
As soon as he heard this, Anchang Hou's legs became weak and he almost fell to the ground. He held on to the door frame before he could stand still. He kept wiping his sweat: "Okay, okay, everything, everything, please listen to the real person and the fairy lady." Yes, I can use any method, as long as I can, to help me survive this calamity."
Yao Yao raised his eyelids, glanced at Marquis Anchang, and said "hmm" vaguely.
Suspicion suddenly arose in her heart. Even if An Jinyue was born on the Ghost Festival and her days were somewhat unlucky, even if she had been sick all year round and spent countless medicinal materials and money, Marquis Anchang should not be so panicked.
Faced with such a troublesome person, shouldn't he, a father with no sense of responsibility, express disgust? How could he be panic, but also faintly fearful and frightened.
Anchang Hou walked to the fan again and said to Axiang inside: "Yao Xiangu is here to treat the girl. You can't neglect her."
Axiang responded timidly and turned to look at An Jinyue, who was lying on the warm bed and breathing weakly.
A gloomy look flashed across An Jinyue's face, and she shook her head at Axiang.
After walking out of the courtyard, Gu Chen came up to meet Yao Yao. He glanced at Yao Yao and saw a gleam in her eyes. He made up his mind and said to Marquis Anchang: "The elder girl's matter is a little tricky. I want to talk to my junior sister." Let’s discuss a charter.”
Anchang Hou nodded like garlic: "It should be, it should be. I ordered people to clean up the yard next door. Don't be disgusted by the simplicity."
Gu Chen acted like a master who didn't stop at things: "It's just arranged by the Marquis."
Marquis Anchang said again: "The real man and the immortal girl will take a rest for a while. I will order people to prepare lunch."
Gu Chen and Yao Yao rushed to the Anchang Hou Mansion near noon for a free lunch.
Upon hearing this, the two of them looked at each other calmly and followed Anchang Hou to the front hall.
After having lunch, Yao Yao and Gu Chen went straight to the neatly packed guest rooms and did not go to An Jinyue's boudoir.
Always give people some breathing room.
Gu Chen took another sip of tea and asked, "An Jinyue, what's wrong?"
Yao Yao held the cup, and the heat was on her face. She thought: "I cut An Jinyue's pulse. She is indeed weak and sick, but she is not going to die immediately. Although the smell of medicine in her room is It's very heavy, but I took a closer look and found that most of them are warming and tonic medicines. I just took a closer look at the pills that the maid prepared. They are not ordinary tonics. They smell like Wuyou Powder."
"Wuyousan?" Gu Chen had obviously never heard of this medicine, and was stunned for a moment: "What does it treat?"
Yao Yao thought about An Jinyue's situation for a moment, and felt a little embarrassed to say it. He hesitated and said, "It's the disease that the girl has. Oh, you don't understand."
Gu Chen's fair face suddenly turned red and he groaned.
After a moment of silence, he still couldn't bear his temper and asked again: "What disease does the girl have?" Seeing that Yao Yao turned her head and ignored him, he persisted and continued to ask: "Yes, irregular menstruation. Or what?"
Yao Yao choked up and couldn't look directly at Gu Chen. As an ancient man, how could he be so unqualified that he could even ask such a question?
She was ashamed of him.
She sighed: "Hey, Lao Gu, what do you want me to say about you?" She paused slightly and said, "This Wuyou Powder also has a name, called Baoyan Wuyou."
With a "Puch" sound, Gu Chen squirted out a sip of tea, and the tea splashed all over the floor.
His eyes widened and almost fell to the ground: "What did you say?"
Yao Yao nodded seriously: "Yes, you heard that right."
Gu Chen's face was full of shock: "Are you sure?"
Yao Yao raised his eyebrows: "I'm not sure. I just said it casually, but you took it seriously."
"..." Gu Chen was speechless. If he believed in Yao Yao again, he would be a big fool!
After resting for a while, when the sun had just turned west, a boy knocked on the door.
Gu Chen opened the door and looked at the person coming.
The boy lowered his eyebrows and saluted meekly: "Master Gu, Mr. Marquis, please ask the master to move to the front hall to talk."
Gu Chen nodded. This was expected. Marquis Anchang was obsessed with seeking immortality and asked. Whenever he saw anyone wearing Taoist robes, he would treat him as an honored guest. Now that Gu Zhenren has come to his door, how can he let him go? However, it would be strange not to drag him along to discuss Tao every day.
He turned his head and glanced at Yao Yao, then nodded imperceptibly.
Yao Yao raised his eyebrows and made a look that reassured Gu Chen.
Not long after Gu Chen left, Yao Yao went to An Jinyue's boudoir again.
An Jinyue was half leaning on the heated kang. In early summer, the weather was already getting hot, but she was still covered with a thick brocade quilt, and she seemed to be particularly afraid of the cold.
She raised her pale and bloodless face and was not surprised at all when she saw Yao Yao's attire. She laughed to herself: "It seems that I am really ominous."
Yao Yao pursed his lips and said nothing, looked around, and his eyes fell on the wide-mouthed medicine bowl on the small table.
An Jinyue saw Yao Yao looking at the medicine bowl. She flinched, and a beautiful blush suddenly appeared on her pale face. She suddenly breathed rapidly, and there was a heavy gasp in her throat, as if she was about to pass away. Angry.
When Axiang heard the sound, she hurried in from outside, patted An Jinyue's back repeatedly, and said in panic: "Girl, girl!" Seeing her slowly calm down, Axiang breathed a sigh of relief.
Yao Yao walked over slowly, raised her almond-shaped eyes, and said with a smile: "Pindao is here to see the big girl. Big girl, please." As she said that, she moved a brocade tree over and sat down. , put his hands on the edge of the kang, and raised his chin towards An Jinyue.
An Jinyue's eyebrows showed a trace of sadness, and she glanced at Yao Yao timidly. She didn't dare to say no, and she didn't dare to really let Yao Yao feel her pulse. She hesitantly stretched out her fingers from the brocade quilt. .
Yao Yao smiled, but there was an aggressive momentum in his slow words: "Big girl, I have cut my pulse just now. Now I am just giving the big girl a face. Today the big girl will not accept this face, and there are Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I am patient, but I don’t know if the Marquis is patient anymore.”
An Jinyue flinched, and Axiang hurriedly stepped forward and squeezed her hand gently. Only then did she calm down and whisper softly: "Then, I'll welcome you Fairy Lady."
Yao Yao put his hand on An Jinyue's wrist.
An Jinyue closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate, her eyelids trembling slightly, revealing the panic in her heart.
After a few breaths, Yao Yao withdrew his hand and was about to speak when suddenly there was a hand in front of him, holding a half-worn sachet.
She moved her eyes upward and saw Axiang holding the pouch cautiously.
She sneered and pretended not to understand: "This is the money for asking a poor man to come out. The Marquis will give it to you. The eldest girl doesn't need to spend any money."
An Jinyue took a few quick breaths, shook her head and said: "No, Fairy Aunt, what my father gave me is my father's share, and what my little girl gave me, yes." She hesitated and looked at Yao Yao's hand: "Yes. , it’s my little girl’s share.”
Yao Yao pretended to be confused, grabbed the bag and weighed it: "I wonder what the big girl is buying for the poor girl? To ward off evil spirits and avoid evil, or..." She paused slightly, and her eyes fell on An Jin On Yue's wrist: "Keeping your mouth shut?"
An Jinyue's heart skipped a beat, knowing that there were some things that she couldn't hide, but she didn't believe that a magician who only knew how to deceive and deceive could really tell something based on his pulse. He was probably trying to deceive her.
She laughed bitterly and coughed weakly: "The fairy lady doesn't know something. My daughter has been frail since she was a child, which has dragged down the whole family. My father took the trouble to seek medical advice for my little daughter. Little daughter," she sobbed: "My little daughter can't bear it anymore. It was a drag on my family, but I couldn't leave, so I was so sick that I rushed to the doctor."
What she said was difficult and half-covered, and there were countless ambiguities in her words. It depends on how carefully the listener thought about it.
Yao Yao laughed in his heart when he heard this. An Jinyue was really 80-year-old. He could talk about shameful things so uprightly. Not a single sentence in every sentence was to accuse Anchang Hou of neglecting family ties. But in fact But she was aggrieved again and again, crying that Marquis Anchang would not give her a way to live and forced her to die.
Although An Jinyue was born with a sick body, she was also born with a mind that was beyond ordinary people. It was true that God had closed the door for her, but opened a window.
She glanced at An Jinyue and said sympathetically: "Girl, don't worry too much. Why would the Marquis treat his own daughter so harshly? Isn't this just asking the poor Taoist to take care of the girl's misfortune?"
An Jinyue seemed to feel that she was dragging down the family. She was so sad when Yao Yao said it that she shed two lines of clear tears. The tears seemed to be free of money, and she could not hold back her tears.
Yao Yao really didn't know how his ordinary words could touch that girl's heart, but the look of such a weak girl crying like pear blossoms and rain was really pretty.
She rubbed her forehead in distress. She had always been tough in her methods and was not good at dealing with such a weak girl who couldn't take care of herself. This kind of girl seemed to be bruised even before a finger was placed on her body.
Yao Yao thought for a while, without any mincing words, and asked simply and neatly: "The big girl is crying like this, and even the poor man can't understand what the big girl wants the poor man to do!"
The cry was suddenly blocked in An Jinyu's throat. She burped and looked at Yao Yao in surprise, a little speechless.
Such straightforward words seemed to reveal her hidden thoughts, which made her answer.
Her face turned green and white, and she lowered her eyebrows and stammered: "Little girl, little girl, it's nothing, I don't have any ideas."
Yao Yao said with a long "Oh" at the end, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "That's very good."
Hearing this, An Jinyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yao Yao, and opened her mouth, wanting to blow her away, but she didn't know how to speak.
The Axiang next to her was obviously the roundworm in An Jinyue's stomach. An Jinyue lowered her eyebrows slightly, and she understood. After listening for a long time, she had already sensed that Yao Yao was not a good person, so she turned around and glared unkindly. Looking at Yao Yao, he issued an order to expel guests: "This fairy girl, our girl is not feeling well. She is really tired after talking for a long time. Fairy girl, please invite me."
Yao Yao was neither annoyed nor angry, but did not go out. Instead, she wandered around the room. She opened the cabinet to take a look, opened the drawer, and reached out to touch two things inside. It seemed that An Jinyue's weakness just now encouraged her. Out of greed, she was thinking about the bag with one hand and arrogantly rummaging around the house with the other.
She rummaged through the room and clicked her tongue: "The eldest girl is also the eldest daughter of the Hou family. How come she is so poor and doesn't even have any decent jewelry? How can a poor man say good things about the eldest girl? . It seems that the ominous reputation of the eldest girl will continue to be carried."
How could An Jinyue fail to understand what Yao Yao meant, which was a blatant rip-off. She immediately blushed, changed from her previous weakness, and pointed at the fan with trembling hands: "Get out! Get out!"
Yao Yao picked up the empty medicine bowl casually, shook it twice, turned around and smiled: "Seriously?" She tilted the medicine bowl slightly, facing An Jinyue with the mouth of the bowl facing An Jinyue, and a sneer appeared on her lips: "Big girl, do you really want Pindao to get out?"
An Jinyue's face changed drastically, full of fear, and she stared at Yao Yao's face, trying to read something from her face.
She just made her words untrue just to see how much Yao Yao sensed through his pulse. Judging from Yao Yao's reaction at the time, she thought he was just a liar. Apart from being able to deceive with words, there was nothing real about him. She is capable, but looking at Yao Yao's current appearance, it is obvious that she has despised this person.
Her lips were trembling violently, her face was red, and her voice was sharp: "You, you, what do you know! You, you, don't talk nonsense!"
She was disgusted and afraid, so she beat the heated kang loudly, holding in her breath so hard that her lips turned purple, and she was about to faint.
Seeing this, A Xiang quickly supported An Jinyue and patted her on the back to comfort her.
Yao Yao, however, had no sympathy for her at all, and deliberately wanted to scare An Jinyue. As the saying goes, a little lady like her would never be scared.
She glanced at An Jinyue's body for a few times, and suddenly said with a nonchalant expression: "If you don't take care of yourself well, the blood will not return to your menstrual flow, and the consequences will be endless!"
Hearing this, An Jinyue made a "ho ho" sound in her throat, rolled her eyes, and fell on her back on the heated kang.
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