Xiao Jiaojiao suffered from morning sickness and had many babies, and was pampered by Qing Leng'

At noon, Changsheng came to Wanping County. He went to a breakfast shop according to the address on the letter.

After burning the incense, Chang Sheng left the breakfast shop and went straight to Kyoto.

Jiang An looked at the people leaving and felt a little strange. When did his young master meet a Taoist priest?

Changsheng came to Qingshi Hutong and came up empty again, but seeing that the tables and chairs in the house were all clean, Zhiren might have gone out temporarily for something, so he left Qingshi Hutong and decided to come back later.

At the same time, Jiang Mingyue and the others stayed on Sun Mountain for most of the day. During this period, she and Xie Yuan got to know a lot of herbal medicines, dug a lot of wild vegetables, wild onions, and picked some mountain mushrooms. On the way down the mountain, they also I dug up two forsythia plants.

Although Jiang Mingyue was happy after playing on the mountain for most of the day and gaining so much, when she got down the mountain, she felt bad.

After being helped into the carriage by a man, she had a gut feeling that neither Xie Yuan nor Luan Yi would come in. She lay facelessly in the carriage with her hands and feet spread out, not wanting to move.

After resting in the carriage for half an hour and returning to the county, Jiang Mingyue felt a little more comfortable. Since it was already dusk, the couple had not returned home. After discussing with Luan Yi, the three of them went to the area near the medicine hall. of restaurants.

When Xie Yuan was ordering, Jiang Mingyue ordered a dish of vegetarian fried lotus root slices, soybean sprouts, and a pork rib soup. For some reason, she always wanted to eat something light lately.

After the food was served, Luan Yi saw Xie Yuan constantly serving Jiang Mingyue, as if he was afraid that she would be hungry, and then said, "Mingyue eat this, Mingyue taste that."

Or: "These bean sprouts are delicious! I specially ordered them for my husband. Try how crispy they are. Don't overcook the bean sprouts. Once they are overcooked, they will become limp and unpalatable."

People who don’t know how to cook know a lot. For the next two of you, you pick up the vegetables for me and I serve the soup for you. Oops! Luan Yi couldn't bear to eat anymore. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was such a redundant person.

After a tasteless dinner, Luan Yi immediately separated from the two of them carrying his medicine basket, which was really an eyesore.

When Jiang Mingyue returned home, she left the arrangement of herbs to Xie Yuan and took Apple into the bathroom.

Xie Yuan put the wild vegetables and mountain mushrooms into the kitchen, put the herbs in the basket, washed his hands, returned to the bedroom, and saw his wife rubbing her feet and asking in a warm voice: "Are your feet hurt?"

Jiang Mingyue said softly.

"I come!"

Xie Yuan applied some medicinal wine to his wife's feet and massaged them.

Jiang Mingyue leaned back on the bed and closed her eyes comfortably.

After a while, Xie Yuan looked up and saw his wife asleep. Thinking that she must be exhausted today, he carefully covered her with a quilt and walked out quietly.

In Kyoto, Jiang Minghong and Qi Yongsi left the Shen family and returned to Qingshi Hutong. They saw a person standing at the door of their house in the distance.

The two looked at each other and approached. Seeing that the man was wearing a simple gray monk's robe, he was in his early thirties and had an impressive appearance. Jiang Minghong's eyes flashed. Judging by the time, he should have returned to Beijing.

Jiang Minghong walked up to the man first and asked, "But the Taoist Priest of Immortality?"

Changsheng nodded.

"Are you Jiang Minghong?"

"Exactly boy."

"Did you write this letter?" Changsheng took out the letter from his arms and asked.

"It's the boy."

Changsheng looked at Jiang Minghong calmly: "I don't like people lying to me the most in my life."

"Everything in the letter is true."

The two looked at each other. Changsheng was sure that Jiang Minghong was not lying and looked away.

"Taoist Master, please come with me. Let's talk in the room."

Qi Yongsi seemed to be looking for Jiang Minghong, so she felt relieved and entered the study.

In the main hall, Changsheng took the tea poured by Jiang Minghong and asked in a hoarse voice: "She...is really still alive?"

Jiang Minghong nodded: "Please wait a moment, Taoist Master."

He went back to the house and took out the veil he had asked for from Su Niang, then returned to the main hall and handed it to Chang Sheng.

Changsheng took the veil and looked at it carefully before putting it away: "Where is she?"

Jiang Minghong sat down next to him and said, "I can't tell you without Zheng's consent."

When Changsheng heard this, the look in his eyes slowly dimmed, and after a moment he asked, "How is she now?"

"Aunt Su is very good. She is happy every day. You don't have to worry about her."

Jiang Minghong took a sip of water and said, "I hope the Taoist Master won't do anything stupid."

Living immortality is more useful to him than dead immortality. He knows very well how high the status of immortality is in Shangqingguan.

Changsheng looked at Jiang Minghong in surprise: "Do you know what I want to do?"

"I guessed it. The Taoist priest stayed in Cangzhou for two years. Didn't he just want to find out whether Aunt Su died of illness or was harmed by someone?"

This short sentence had a huge impact on Changsheng. How did he know that he had been in Cangzhou for the past two years, and how did he know that he had been investigating this matter.

Jiang Minghong seemed to know what he was thinking: "There is no airtight wall in the world. Besides, I know the past between you and Aunt Su. It's fine if I don't know about her death. If I know, you will definitely go to Cangzhou to worship." of."

Changsheng put down the tea cup.

"Even if he hurt her so much, she wouldn't want to take revenge?"

Hearing the anger and sadness in Changsheng's tone, Jiang Minghong sighed in his heart. Maybe this is the reason why his brother-in-law doesn't like Su Niang. In order to avoid Changsheng from doing stupid things in anger, Jiang Minghong said; "No. If you don’t retaliate, it’s because the time has not come yet.”

…………

That night, Jiang Minghong and Changsheng chatted for a long time. Because it was too late, Changsheng did not leave but stayed in Qingshi Hutong and left early the next morning.

Seeing that the person was walking away, Qi Yongsi came to Jiang Minghong and asked, "Who is this Taoist Priest?"

"His name is Changsheng, and he is a Taoist priest from Shangqingguan."

Qi Yongsi looked at Jiang Minghong in surprise when he heard this. He didn't expect that he even knew the Taoist priest from Shangqingguan.

"Brother, it's time for us to leave." Jiang Minghong said as he packed up his books.

They made an agreement with Shen Yu yesterday to go to the academy to listen to Master Wei's lecture today.

"it is good!"

Qi Yongsi took the book and followed Jiang Minghong out the door.

Time flies by and it’s half a month, March 21st, Zaolin Alley, dusk, Jiang Mingyue is eating her pickled pork with pickled vegetables, and occasionally glances at the fat and juicy beef tripe in Xie Yuan’s bowl, finally she can’t bear it Zhidi swallowed a mouthful of saliva - I wanted to eat it!

Xie Yuan only thought that his wife's little eyes at this moment were so cute. It was the first time he had seen her so greedy for something since they met her.

Xie Yuan used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of tripe and handed it to his wife's mouth.

"Eat it!"

Jiang Mingyue was a little hesitant because when Xie Yuan handled the tripe before, the smell almost made her vomit, but it looked really delicious. She couldn't hold it back and ate it with her rosy mouth.

"How?" Xie Yuan asked with a smile.

Jiang Mingyue waved her hand. After chewing a few times and swallowing, her appetite suddenly felt like it was overwhelming. She got up and rushed out.

Xie Yuan looked at his wife who ran out, raised his eyebrows and followed her.

In the hospital, Jiang Mingyue was holding a spittoon and retching.

Su Niang, Yu Xing, and Pingguo all looked at Jiang Mingyue, and the courtyard suddenly became quiet.