Return the Sword

Xue Zhao closed his eyes and rested for a long time, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the white-haired doctor was still pressing her pulse with one hand, looking deep in thought.After these few days of recuperation, her illness should have improved a lot, but how do you think the government doctor meant it, but it was more embarrassing than when I first met her?

"Ah Weng." Xue Zhao couldn't help but harass him.

The mansion doctor relaxed his brows, and said with a smile: "It's much better, take a few more doses of medicine according to my prescription..." After saying that, he bent down and began to pack the medical box: "It should be all right now .”

How could Xue Zhao let him leave so easily, and interrupted with one word: "Ah Weng, do you still need to cover up my illness like this?"

Xue Zhao's tone was a little anxious, and the government doctor's downcast face became stiff for a moment: "Girl, why did you say that?"

"Since it's in Dunhuang, then I'll say it." Xue Zhao didn't dare to let go of the old man's every move in front of him, and kept his eyes fixed on him: "Ah Weng, monks don't lie."

The government doctor sighed, and then turned around: "Girl, did you learn martial arts since childhood?"

Xue Zhao thought about it for a while, and then said: "In the beginning, it was for strengthening the body. Recently, it has only been three or four years. Is it considered a child?"

The doctor shook his head: "Young girl learned the Yi Jin Jing, this kung fu has to be practiced before the human skeleton is fully grown, the basic kung fu must be before the age of two, maybe the girl forgot, you should at least practice this kung fu." It has been more than ten years, not just three or four years."

Not to mention that Xue Zhao didn't feel that he had learned it when he was two or three years old, but: "Even so, what does that have to do with me now?"

"There is no outsider kung fu in this world that does not have a matching inner kung fu. Girl, your inner strength...you should also know that the level of inner strength is not what you can have at your age." The doctor said in a compassionate way. Looking at Xue Zhao, he said: "You can only mobilize [-] to [-]% on weekdays, and [-] to [-]% of it is deposited there. At the beginning, it was not so bad, but after a long time, the true energy cannot flow, and the meridians are blocked. If there is something wrong with your body, those internal forces will use it to make waves, it should be much easier for you to use your internal force now, but your body has also suffered a lot, what you did yesterday, girl, you are really reckless."

Xue Zhao knew that the doctor was referring to the fight between her and Yang Wu, she didn't think it was reckless, but she couldn't figure it out, so if she wanted to ask, she had to bite the bullet and ask: "Ah, please tell me in detail. I."

"A little bit of internal strength, a little bit of life, if the girl still wants to live a long life, she must not use this martial art lightly." The doctor said after pondering for a while.

Xue Zhao's complexion was a little pale. She was deceived by others only as a stranger in a foreign land, and now she has a problem with her body again. It really is true that misfortunes never come singly, but she is good at Taoism, and she is good at nourishing her energy, her complexion is not obvious, but Said: "Listen to A Weng."

When the government doctor opened the door to go out, he closed the door carefully.There was indeed no sound in the room, and the doctor was also afraid that Xue Zhao would do something bad after listening to his words. Turning around every step of the way was considered doing his best, and Xue Zhao quickly noticed the doctor's turning around. He remembered something, but his face was still gentle: "This is my own business, Ah Weng, can you keep it a secret for me?" There was a dim light in his eyes, very majestic.

This kind of look, the government doctor has lived in the frontier fortress for a long time, people are so superficial in this place, at first sight, it makes people panic, you must not look directly at it, subconsciously said: "This is the girl's own business."

Xue Zhaocai breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and watched the doctor's figure go away slowly: "Then, go slowly." Those blue-clothed people at the office closed the door tightly, Xue Zhao suddenly turned around, walked to the bed in three or two steps, swung his right hand heavily, knocked the back of his hand on the edge of the bed, and a circle of bruises appeared, she seemed to feel no pain , Once, twice, three times, when she couldn't feel any sensation in her right hand, she squeezed her right hand with her left hand and moved her hand joints a little, so she felt better.

Sometimes it has to be like this, to cover a layer of pain with one pain, and then let yourself forget the former one, just as if nothing happened.

This day, Xue Zhao went to bed very early.

Half of Wei Wan's palm fell on the desk, her fingers were slightly curled, and her fingertips were clinging tightly to the edge of the desk. Her tone was a bit hesitant: "You said that Xue Zhao didn't eat last night, and the food that was delivered this morning was also brought out intact. What?" Although this servant girl likes to make her own opinions, she doesn't hide anything, even if Wei Wan doesn't want to see more, she still has to resist the powdery air of this servant girl and listen to her words.

"The hot food came out cold, and I didn't move at all." Knowing that Wei Wan had a good temper, the servant girl couldn't help but miss her gaze when she lowered her head to answer, and kept looking up.

And Wei Wan seemed to be unable to see anything: "What happened to her yesterday... do you know?"

It seems that the city lord really cares about that Miss Xue, but she just ruined this kind of intention. If she were to say it, she would never let the city lord add this kind of trouble. A man should stand upright, so why should he be more distracted? Concerned about this kind of thing, although she did not observe carefully, she still said: "The routine is the same as usual."

"She still doubts me." Wei Wan would not think that Xue Zhao was angry with her because of what happened yesterday, and she couldn't think of anything else for other reasons.The right hand was raised slightly, which meant to let the servant girl back down.

But the servant girl only bowed her body and opened her mouth, but her expression was hesitant to speak, and she was hesitant to speak.

Wei Wan lowered her head for a long time, but seeing the maidservant's motionless appearance, she frowned to keep her tone from being harsh: "Since there's nothing wrong, let's step back."

This remark gave the servant girl great courage, she suddenly put her hands on the ground, put her forehead on the back of her hand, and bluntly remonstrated: "Boldly, please listen to the servant girl's words."

Why is it such a cum, Wei Wan laughed instead of anger, patted his left hand with his right hand, paused slightly, and raised his voice: "Oh?" In front of the son, he flicked his left hand back, and squatted down, his face was very close to the servant girl: "I didn't think that your appearance is considered beautiful, and you will be a wife of a rich family in a short time." , it’s not impossible according to your means, why do you want to come to me, and make me feel disgusted for no reason?”

The servant girl's face was slightly red at the beginning, but when she heard the second half of Wei Wan's words, her face immediately turned pale, and regardless of whether Wei Wan was still in front of her, she repeatedly kowtowed and confessed: "My servant I hope you will forgive me for talking too much."

But before the maidservant could say a word, Wei Wan's fingertips caressed her face. Although it was easy to touch her face, it was obvious that she couldn't avoid it, but the maidservant's face turned even paler. Wei Wan said: "Who made your face? The craftsmanship is really good. Others are radiant. You are good. You are two or three years older."

What Wei Wan said was ironic.Before a woman gets married, there is a custom of wringing her face to add glory. A thin hemp rope is used to wring off the excess hair on the face. prettier.But not only is it good-looking, but the person who twisted his face is poor in craftsmanship.It's not that people twisted their faces casually, I'm afraid that they were originally a servant girl in a certain family, and they had a relationship with the young master of that house, so they had to be made a roommate... But when they came out, they were doing servant work, or later The son was tired, and the housekeeper's wife was also a vicious one, and she was beaten out with a stick.

All of the above are of course Wei Wan's random thoughts. The reason why she pointed this out is: "There are only three kinds of people I hate in my life. I really don't know if you are bold or overconfident... I miss you." It's a first offense."

"Come on."

Before the door opened, there were two more blue clothes on the left and right of the servant girl, and the two blue clothes handed over: "Yes."

"Sixty sticks in Yuxiang, twenty big sticks, forty small sticks, where do you come from and where do you send them to me."

"Here."

There was no one else in the room, and Wei Wan looked at the piles of letters and memorials on the book case, thought and thought, lighting up one more lamp, it was considered more bright, and her heart was also brighter.But before the wolf's hair was stained with cinnabar, the door opened with a creak. Wei Wan didn't even want to know who it was, but she didn't even raise her head: "Well, why did Shi Jian come this morning?"

Shen Mu poked his head in at that time, but Wei Wan told her why she came, and she couldn't help it. She stuck out her tongue, and even walked in, with a bit of embarrassment on her face: "I fell and broke my leg. I'm afraid right now." It’s not going to get better, he wants to come, but I don’t allow it.”

"You don't allow it?" Wei Wan snorted, wanting to drop her pen. She waited for a long time in the cold that day, and Shen Mu said, "She won't allow it?"

Shen Mu knew that Wei Wan was interested, but he wasn't angry, so he became bolder: "I didn't expect him to be so weak."

"That is, who are you." Wei Wan took the pen again and continued to correct: "If it's just this matter, I only want him to have a good memory. If it's okay, you have stayed in the mansion for a long time these days. The barracks have neglected to practice, and when the time comes, I will put all the blame on you."

Shen Mu did the left hand, then the right hand, looked at Wei Wan's face, and said: "I'm bored, it's not a solution for Xue Zhao to always be bored in the house, you still let her follow me, make a call." Discuss, how about I go to the barracks and take her with me?"

Wei Wan didn't know that Shen Mu was thinking of Shen Mu Xiaojiu in her heart, and her gloomy mood finally became brighter, she said: "Once you want to practice, it won't be all right for a while, the spring grass is about to grow again, Are you afraid that Xue Zhao will meet that Donghua?"

Can Shen Mu say that she didn't think that much?

Wei Wan didn't care about her, and casually picked up a letter and threw it at Shen Mu. The force was a little too strong, and Shen Mu seemed to have picked up a big rock, and the palms of both hands still hurt a little: "Then Donghua has been able to live well in that deep palace for so many years. After all, he still has some skills. He messed with a lot of flowers and plants. This time he left in a hurry, and he probably said a lot of unfeeling words."

Shen Mu Zhanxin looked at it, but there were two words: prepare for it.

Forgive Shen Mu for not understanding.

Wei Wan also knew that she was playing the piano against a cow, she said: "When is this evening, do you see this beloved man? Zi Xi Zi Xi, why is such a beloved man?"

Shen Mu understood: "Isn't this the ditty that those whores in the Qin Building in the Chu Pavilion always sing? Wei Wan, you recite it better than they sing..."

Wei Wan glanced at her sideways: "This song comes from the "Book of Songs", and the poem is called Preservation."

Shen Mu nodded in a daze, and whispered: "I have recited this too..."

"I'm afraid I've forgotten it."

"No way." The feeling of being questioned was not very good, and Shen Mu didn't bother to think about it: "I still remember that time, the Zhijun's heart was like the bright moon, and the husband swore to live and die together."

As soon as Shen Mu finished speaking, there was silence all around.

Wei Wan's voice was a little hoarse: "Okay, you go to the barracks, and Xue Zhao will follow you."

The author has something to say:

I remember I finished writing, uh, I probably forgot to post... Yesterday was the winter solstice, my fault, really.Hit me, I don't fight back.