The following days passed quickly, Yu Youyou went to Huachunfang to find Lu Keming every day, sat beside him and listened to him playing the piano, or took him to the street to buy various things.

Soon after the Jingzhe, the vernal equinox, and the Qingming Festival with light rain, it will be the Dragon Boat Festival.

Early in the morning of the Dragon Boat Festival, Ning Jin cooked the zongzi wrapped last night early, caught Ning Yue who was about to sneak out of the mansion, and forced Ning Yue and Yu Youyou to sit together and eat the zongzi.

Yu Youyou was eating a rice dumpling while stuffing the rice dumpling into her sleeve. Ning Yue looked at her like this, and immediately complained to Ning Jin who had just come from the kitchen: "Ah Jin, you put the rice dumpling on your sleeve. Rice dumplings!"

Hearing the sound, Ning Jin quickly walked into the front hall, saw Yu Youyou's bulging sleeves, chuckled lightly, and asked, "Which friend did you bring?"

"Yeah." Yu Youyou glared at Ning Yue, then nodded obediently to Ning Jin, and said, "I told him yesterday that the zongzi made by Ah Jin is delicious, and I will definitely bring them to him today."

Ning Yue, who was stared at by Yu Youyou, was still smiling playfully, but stopped when he heard this, and looked at Yu Youyou.

After a while, Ning Yue laughed loosely again, and asked casually:

"That friend who is painting the Spring Boat?"

"That's right." Yu Youyou nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Ah Jin will definitely bring zongzi to Fang Ling, and I'll just bring it to Ke Ming."

"Hmm..." At this point, Yu Youyou thought for a while, then changed his mind and said, "I'd better bring two more."

Although she doesn't often see Ah Li and Brother Minghua in Gusu City, if she does meet them, she can share them with them.

"Is there anyone else?" Ning Yue asked casually.

"Yeah." Yu Youyou nodded, "It's Sister A Li, and Daoist Ming Hua."

Hearing these two names, Ning Yue quickly grasped an important point, and joked: "You still know Taoist Master Minghua?"

"I know you." Yu Youyou nodded without hesitation. Although he hasn't said anything to the priest Minghua here, he has met him a few times.

When Ning Yue heard this, he immediately became interested, "I heard that Daoist Minghua is famous and powerful, and has caught many ghosts in the city in the past few months."

Speaking of monsters, Ning Yue raised his head and sighed like a sigh: "However, there are so many ghosts in Gusu, so that I, a general, can't do anything."

Hearing Ning Yue's complaints, Ning Jin laughed, and replied, "My brother is so out of shape, even if it's not a ghost, I'm afraid he can't do anything about it?"

"Well, A Jin, in your heart, brother and I are like this!" Ning Yue's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Ning Jin was not afraid of Ning Yue at all, and continued: "Then you ask Youyou, what about you?"

Ning Yue turned his head immediately, and looked at Yu Youyou expectantly with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. He stared at Yu Youyou for a long time, tilted his head to think, and asked seriously:

"But Ning Yue, don't you know how to tell fortunes? Daoist Minghua can also tell fortunes. He can catch ghosts, so you should be able to too?"

When Ning Jin heard Yu Youyou's serious question, he immediately covered his mouth and laughed, "He doesn't know how to tell fortunes, he's just talking nonsense, fooling others around, how can he compare with the real Taoist priest."

Yu Youyou gradually opened his eyes wide, looked Ning Yue up and down, nodded and said: "It really doesn't seem like it."

Ning Yue heard Yu Youyou's suspicious voice, and immediately shouted: "You don't believe me anymore, Youyou!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ah Jin again, and shouted in the same way: "Ah Jin, you actually said that to me, you have changed! You are no longer my good little sister!"

But when Ning Jin heard this, the smile on his face faded, and he said to Ning Yue nonchalantly, "People will always change."

Seeing Ning Jin like this, the smile on Ning Yue's face also slowly froze, and there was a bit of coldness in the air.

Yu Youyou looked back and forth between the two of them a few times, lowered his head and grabbed a few rice dumplings, stuffed them into his sleeves, and ran out quickly, "I'm leaving!"

When Ning Jin heard the sound of Yu Youyou leaving, she calmly looked away, picked up the food box on the table, and walked out.

Ning Yue sat on the rattan wooden chair, looked at Yu Youyou's brisk leaving figure, and saw Ning Jin who was carrying the food box, and opened his lips lightly:

"Now you and Fang Ling have a deep affection."

When Ning Jin heard this, he looked sideways at Ning Yue, his expression was still gentle, but his voice was not very enthusiastic: "Shang Ke."

Hearing Ning Jin's answer, Ning Yue looked at the dead peach tree in the courtyard, his voice was a little soft, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ning Jin walked out with the food box, but was stopped by Ning Yue again.

"I'm afraid it's going to rain, you go home early."

"En." Ning Jin looked up at the sunny sky, and nodded to Ning Yue.

After Ning Jin left, Ning Yue stood up, thought of what Yu Youyou said, chuckled a few times on his lips, and said to himself: "The actor who painted the spring boat has a long-standing reputation, but he doesn't know what to do with me. How does it compare."

-

At this time, in Gusu City, Minghua was living in a mansion.

Recently, children in the city frequently fell ill, most of them were high fevers, and many children died because of this, and everyone was in danger for a while.

Li Qiongxiu, the six-year-old youngest son of Li Yuanwai's family, had strange dreams every day. After waking up, he talked nonsense and said that he wanted to find his playmate.

But his playmate died of a fever just a few days ago. Li Yuanwai felt that his son was besieged by an evil spirit, so he invited Taoist Master Minghua to exorcise the evil spirit.

"Thanks to the presence of Daoist Minghua, otherwise I really don't know what to do!" Li Yuanwai stood in front of the youngest son's bed, looked at Minghua who was feeling the pulse of his son, and kept complimenting him.

Originally, Taoist priests who went down the mountain to practice would not stay somewhere for a long time, but Minghua was uncharacteristically, and lived in this Gusu city for more than three months.

"A lot of children have died in the city recently, I'm afraid some evil spirits have made trouble, and now they are entangled with my family, Qiongxiu. The Taoist priest must help us get rid of that monster!"

Minghua didn't answer, and didn't look at Li Yuanwai until he got Li Qiongxiu's pulse, and asked:

"Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling has been ill for more than three days. Why didn't you find the doctor?"

"The doctor doesn't know how to exorcise ghosts. My family, Qiongxiu, has killed evil spirits. What's the use of calling him?" Seeing Ming Hua's displeased expression, Li Yuanwai sounded a little cautious.

"There are indeed evil spirits in the city, but outsiders should not blindly blame everything on ghosts. Pindao diagnosed Mr. Ling, and there is no ghost in him. It should be that he was frightened when he heard of his friend's death. I got a fever."

Minghua took out a piece of straw paper, wrote a few herbs on it, and handed it to Yuanwai Li.

"Follow the prescription and go to the pharmacy to get the medicine. Let the young master take the medicine for three days and he will be cured."

Li Yuanwai quickly took the prescription, Minghua nodded to Li Yuanwai, but looked at the beam above without any trace.

A Li wearing a red dress was half lying on the beam. Seeing Ming Hua looking at him, A Li blinked at him and shouted with his mouth:

"Master Minghua."

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