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Jiang Chushui looked at Guan Weicheng, and wanted to invite him into the mansion for a rest, he said with a smile, "Brother Cheng is willing to follow Chushui into the mansion, and the concubine also wants to know you."

Guan Weicheng was suddenly nervous, as if thinking of something, his eyes flickered slightly, a little at a loss.

Jiang Chushui saw his intentions, and unquestionably took his hand and was about to get out of the car: "It's still early, brother Cheng is not too late to leave, Chushui can't bear to part with brother so soon, Why not let Chu Shui entertain you as a landlord."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the curtain and pulled him out of the car.

Everyone in the mansion almost appeared in front of his eyes, but at this moment, Jiang Chushui only saw his mother and concubine Mrs. Zhou, who stood at the front, wearing a brocade and purple long gown with piping, and a jacket embroidered with roses, as if she was about to come out He looks so gorgeous, and taking advantage of the fact that he is more delicate than Hua, Mrs. Zhou is holding the maid's hand and looking forward to him with expectant eyes.

"Mother concubine..." Jiang Chushui was overjoyed to see Zhou Shi, but he was not the kind who could throw himself into his mother's arms in front of many people. In front of him, he bowed his hands and saluted, with a plop, his knees were pressed tightly and he knelt down. Others could still hear the crisp sound of the cartilage hitting the floor tiles: "My son greets the mother and concubine. May the mother and concubine be safe and happy. The son is not filial , let the concubine worry."

Having said that, Jiang Chushui still couldn't help opening his smile, and when he looked up, joy was pulled from the end of his eyes, and his eyes were slightly curved with ripples, as if tears were emerging.

Although it was fifteen days since he left home, he hadn't seen Mrs. Zhou for a whole year. Mrs. Zhou left the fief a year ago to live alone in the capital mansion. One year ago was the time when the imperial power was handed over and the court was turbulent. For various reasons, the frail and sickly son left behind by the Zhou family stayed in the capital alone.

Crying with joy, Mrs. Zhou couldn't hold back her excitement any longer, and she hurriedly grabbed her son who was saluting: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Looking at Jiang Chushui with flickering eyes: "You are too. You don't need so many etiquettes at your own home. Come in quickly. I don't know if you have eaten. The concubine mother has prepared a lot of meals and snacks for you, all of which you like. It keeps making people hot, just thinking that you can have a bite of hot food when you come back." Zhou took a veil and wiped the wet corners of his eyes: "My baby, you have suffered, how are you doing outside? There is no injury, let the concubine take a good look at it."

Zhou held Jiang Chushui's face and watched carefully, as if he was going to take a year's time back. After a long time, he sighed deeply: "I lost weight."

Mrs. Zhou ordered to the maidservant beside her: "Take my name card quickly, and go to the Royal Physician Wang, who is the doctor of the government, and ask him to come and see the prince." He was stationed in the mansion, but Zhou still wanted to invite another imperial doctor to come to see Jiang Chushui, after all, all the famous doctors in the world came out of the palace.

Hearing Zhou's nagging, Jiang Chushui touched Zhou's tender lotus-like hands with finger guards removed, and returned her a comforting smile.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhou tended to talk longer and longer, she called her with some headaches: "Mother..." Jiang Chushui deliberately lowered his voice and lowered his head to speak, but others felt that his voice seemed soft and charming, Jiang Chushui blinked secretly It implied that Mrs. Zhou, although she couldn't hear clearly from a distance, there was still a person standing beside her.

Jiang Chushui looked unnaturally at Guan Weicheng who was still following him.

At this time, Zhou Shi began to notice Guan Weicheng. In fact, she had learned that this person accompanied her son, but just now she saw that there was no room for other people. She was completely satisfied with her son. After calming down, , first looked around Guan Weicheng up and down, and showed a kind smile of an elder to Guan Weicheng.

Mrs. Zhou had a good impression of him when they met for the first time. She felt that Guan Weicheng was a dragon and a phoenix, and his nature was natural. Weicheng sent her son back safe and sound.

Zhou: "Thank you for your hard work, my lord."

Guan Weicheng: "The princess is serious."

Mrs. Zhou nodded to him, then looked at Jiang Chushui lovingly and said, "You child, you are still shy in front of the concubine mother. How old are you?" In Mrs. Zhou's heart, no matter how old Jiang Chushui is, she will always be the one who needs her He took care of the child, so she talked as if she was talking to a child.

Jiang Chushui was blushing and coquettish, her heart was ironing, and she couldn't help showing her childish demeanor: "Mother Concubine..."

In his previous life, he went up to the mountain to worship the sect at a young age, and he had little contact with his parents. The closest people around him were only the master who taught him and the brothers who studied with him. He had never experienced the family relationship among ordinary people. In this life, he was reincarnated and recultivated. Both his parents were with him, and they cared for him even more. He wished that the pain brought out by his womb would be taken care of by himself. The human heart grows with flesh, and monks also pay attention to karma. He lived a new life. It's not that he wants to be a friar who is desperate, but to obey the will of God and his heart. He wants to take good care of his parents for the rest of their lives.

Chu Shui saw a white hair pinched by Zhou's temple, and couldn't help touching it with trembling hands: "Mother Concubine, this...you have white hair."

Mrs. Zhou was taken aback, then slowly smiled, and put it back in her thick hair without caring, and said softly: "Mother and concubine are old, and people will naturally have it."

Jiang Chushui: "The concubine mother is still young, in the heart of the son, the concubine mother is the most beautiful woman."

Wrinkles appeared at the corners of Zhou's eyes, and he said to him with a smile: "When you have a wife in the future, you will despise the old mother and concubine."

Hearing these words, the two of them didn't realize that Guan Weicheng, who was following behind him, had stopped in his tracks.

Jiang Chushui: "I don't marry a wife, mother and concubine, as long as you don't dislike it, my son will always be happy at your knees."

In fact, this sentence is not a joke. Although he did not practice boyhood skills in his previous life, he still needs to keep his essence. The body, but his master has stipulated that he can only want to marry a wife and have children when he reaches the Jindan realm. First, because he has a certain level of cultivation experience to maintain his original heart, and second, he has been able to stabilize Yuanyang and maintain his essence during dual cultivation. Without loss, no matter how harmonious the yin and yang are, the soul and soul will be happy together.He simply doesn't pay much attention to these things, he doesn't like to enjoy himself very much, naturally he is ascetic, and has never been emotional, and in this life, he doesn't want to marry wives and concubines like ordinary people in the world, he only wants to find the immortal way. For the most important thing, deep in his heart he still wanted to look forward to returning to the sect.

Naturally, Mrs. Zhou would not take it seriously. Looking at her son who has grown up from a baby to a young boy now, she loves her to the core. As long as the child comes out of her belly, no matter if it is a man or a woman, whether it is married or married, As a mother, I am very grateful and very reluctant.

But I have to admit that Zhou still smiled when he heard this, took a sip of Jiang Chushui, and nodded his nose: "You, you will make me happy. If you have a woman you like in the future, you will be happy." I know how to start to dislike my mother."

After talking for a while, they arrived at the reception hall. The chairs hung down on both sides, and there was a long couch on the top. There were also tables and chairs on both sides of the couch. Several people sat down one by one.

The servants on the side quickly served piping hot food and fresh fruits and vegetables.

The Zhou family asked Guan Weicheng politely: "It's been a long time since I visited Mrs. Yanglinghou, how is your grandmother?"

Guan Weicheng thought for a while and said: "Grandma's body is very healthy, and I chose a Zhuangzi outside Beijing to build farmland for her. It's happy."

Mrs. Zhou: "He is a good and filial boy." Mrs. Zhou looked at Chu Shui and said: "It's not like my monkey, it seems to come to collect debts from me."

Jiang Chushui: "Mother Concubine..."

Guan Weicheng shook his head and said seriously: "Brother Chu is pure in nature, pure-hearted, quick-witted, and talking with him is like a spring breeze. Although I have only known him for a short time, I still feel that Brother Chu is as good as gold and beautiful jade." Looking at Jiang Chushui with a straight face, he added a sentence with profound meaning: "I like Brother Chu very much, and it is my good fortune to have Brother Chu as a close friend."

Jiang Chushui was embarrassed by his praise, and hurriedly said: "Mother and concubine, thanks to Brother Weicheng taking care of me this journey, if it weren't for him, I would not have come back safely. Brother Cheng is so upright, I agree with him, we It was a pleasure getting to know him.”

Zhou was amused by the two of them flattering each other: "Okay, you two don't flatter each other." She turned her head left and right to look at the two who were looking at each other with a smile on their eyes: "My monkey! I know it myself, Weicheng, Guan Zuoling, I ask you to follow Chushui and call you Weicheng."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Zhou stood up suddenly and bowed in the direction of Guan Weicheng: "Nephew of Weicheng, I really thank you, if it wasn't for you..."

"Princess... No, no." Guan Weicheng was shocked, and his figure flashed in front of the Zhou family in an instant. Guan Weicheng hurriedly helped: "The humble job is a duty, and everything you do is your duty. How dare you let the princess treat me like that?" With such a great gift, get up quickly, don't break your lowly post."

Guan Weicheng looked at Jiang Chushui in bewilderment, Jiang Chushui looked at him and laughed, Guan Weicheng, a "No. [-] arrester in Beijing" with powerful abilities and unpredictable martial arts, sometimes panics and is at a loss.

Jiang Chushui: "Concubine Mu, let me take Brother Cheng to sit down in my room. Concubine Mother, let someone prepare a good banquet and treat me, the "savior of life", well."

Zhou replied with a loving smile: "You should, let's go."

Afterwards, Jiang Chushui and Guan Weicheng got up to bid farewell to Princess Zhou.

The palace is very large, forming a wide-shaped structure. Jiang Chushui's room is located in the small courtyard on the east side of the center of the wide-shaped character.

The two walked around a koi and lotus pond, walked through a corridor with carved beams and paintings across the pond, and came to the courtyard where Jiang Chushui was.

There is a plaque at the gate of the courtyard calling "Meifengju"

Guan Weicheng couldn't help sighing: "Brother Chu is a good name." The water is the eye wave, and the mountain is the eyebrow peak.

Thinking of this poem, Guan Weicheng couldn't help turning to Jiang Chushui's face. This poem means that the water is like the flowing eyes of a beauty, and the mountains are like the eyebrows of a beauty.Want to ask pedestrians where to go?At the place where mountains and rivers meet, Jiang Chushui is not the place of "Chushui" in Naba Mountain.

Jiang Chushui exclaimed: "How do you know that I named it?" Then he said: "It's just a random name, it doesn't have any meaning, just remembered it." In fact, this name was passed on to him by his master in his previous life The words mentioned by Shiwu, in this life, he used to remind himself all the time, he must return to the path of cultivation, and he couldn't just idle his life and live this life in a daze just because he didn't have the destiny of immortality in this life, he always felt that the way of heaven gave him a new life , not for him to waste his life.

Guan Weicheng just likes his generous nature, and found that his yard is extremely fresh. There are only a large area of ​​herbs planted in the yard, and there are a few stone chairs, which simply disappear, and it is the same when entering his wing. The style is sparse and empty, with neat books on one side of the wall and a large bucket in the center.

Jiang Chushui explained: "I think it's comfortable to put it this way, not to mention that my concubine also placed a lot of things for me." His yard in Liaoshui looks like this, and it is probably made according to his preferences.

Guan Weicheng also found out that the decoration of the wing room is simple, but everything is exquisite and elegant. It seems that the whole room has a noble atmosphere of idle clouds and wild cranes, especially like Jiang Chushui's unique and rare temperament. The silence, there are many stories like.

At this time, a person came in to invite Ann.

"My lord, the imperial physician sent by the princess has arrived."

Guan Weicheng was even more anxious than Jiang Chushui: "Brother Chu, quickly invite the imperial physician in."

Jiang Chushui echoed him and said to his servants, "Please ask the doctor Wang."

According to the person, soon, an old man with long beard wearing a crown, wearing a doctor's hat, and carrying a medicine box came in with a medicine apprentice.

After paying his respects, the doctor said: "Your Majesty, please sit down and let me take the pulse of your Majesty."

Jiang Chushui: "I have the imperial physician of the king of labor."

Doctor Wang took out the medicine box and utensils, took out a cotton pillow and placed it under Jiang Chushui's wrist, saying that he had offended him, and put his hand on his wrist to feel his pulse carefully.

The imperial physician asked: "Is there something uncomfortable, my son?"

Jiang Chushui pondered, and said: "I don't feel any discomfort, but I get tired easily, always want to sleep, and my body is always tired."

The imperial physician asked Jiang Chushui to change his hand to feel the pulse, and then asked, "Has your son been given any medicine a while ago?"

Jiang Chushui thought for a while, and felt that apart from what happened, there was nothing he couldn't say, so he answered him: "I was paralyzed in bed for several days because of the cartilage powder."

The imperial doctor thought for a long time, and then looked at Jiang Chushui's face, tongue coating and white eyes, and then replied: "The body of the son is mainly due to the cold and weak body brought out of the womb. If the dose is too much, it may cause fever and cold."

In ancient times, a casual feeling of heat could take away a person's life. Guan Weicheng's face changed drastically when he heard it. Show me the prescriptions I'm used to, and show it to Imperial Physician Wang."

He had fever and physical weakness all his life, he had already gotten used to it, and he no longer made a fuss about it.

Then he said to Imperial Physician Wang: "This is the prescription given by the doctor I saw when I was young. He is still in Liaoshui. The imperial physician will see if I am still suitable for it."

Imperial Physician Wang took the prescription and looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more delighted he was: "Which senior is this prescription? After a while, he said cautiously: "My son may as well continue to use it. The old man will then prescribe another sleeping medicine for my son, and my son can take it together."

Guan Weicheng asked: "Will the two doses collide with the properties of the medicine?"

Imperial Physician: "They are all mild prescriptions, and mixing them together will not hurt your body. Don't worry, my lord. I will go out and write down the prescriptions and give them to my followers. Your son can start taking them internally tonight. Drinking them may cause you to feel hot all over." Khan, you can send servants to serve at night."

After the consultation, Jiang Chushui personally sent the imperial physician out: "Thank you, imperial physician."

After the imperial doctor left, Jiang Chushui returned to the house, pulled out a piece of paper from a shelf of books, moved to the table, picked up a brush, and began to modify the marks on the paper.

Guan Weicheng followed him, looked at Jiang Chu's handwriting, sighed and shouted: "Good calligraphy."

Jiang Chushui put away his pen, smiled back at him, turned his head and told his valet to order, "By the way, take this prescription and let someone decoct it. It will be boiled into medicine. I will use it in the shower tonight."

Point wave should be down.

Guan Weicheng: "Wait a minute." Turning his head and frowning, he said to Jiang Chushui, "The imperial doctor has seen this prescription."

Jiang Chushui: "It's not a problem, I grew up from taking bubble baths to medicinal baths, these are all good for my health, and nothing will happen." He said to Dianbo, "Go now."

Guan Weicheng wrinkled his face, and reprimanded him seriously: "Nonsense! How can you take medicine casually." Seeing Jiang Chushui's smiling face, Guan Weicheng was very worried. I thought that he didn't pay much attention to his body.

Jiang Chushui: "Mother and concubine also know about this, Brother Cheng, be safe and don't be impatient, wait for Chushui to make you a pot of good tea, sit down and enjoy it."

Guan Weicheng had no choice but to hold back his breath and sit down with him, but he was thinking about this all the time, but looking at Jiang Chushui's smiling face, looking at his pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be looking at you with affection when he doesn't smile, he said No other words to scold him.

But still worried, taking advantage of the opportunity of lying about going to the toilet, he pulled a follower over and asked him the way to the decoction room.

All the people in the dining room prepare food for guests in the kitchen, and there is a side room specially opened for decoction.

An old man with gray hair paid his respects: "This servant is visiting your lord, and I don't know why your lord is here."

Guan Weicheng remembered that he appeared next to the princess, he must be someone in charge, Guan Weicheng replied politely: "I don't know if the prince sent a medicine for external use."

The old man replied: "My lord, it is true that at this time, Dianbo who is next to Shizi just sent a prescription."

Guan Weicheng hesitated for a moment, and whispered suggestively: "I saw that there seems to be something wrong with the prescription. Some of the medicinal materials in it are not suitable for the prince's body. I don't know...whether the princess knows about this .”

The old man suddenly realized, touched his head, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Actually, I shouldn't have told my lord. I beg my lord to keep my next words a secret."

Guan Weicheng's face was sullen, and he said solemnly: "Please speak up, old man, I am a person who keeps promises."

The old man replied: "This prescription... is actually not the same prescription as the last decocted medicine, but they have the same place, and the medicine is mild in nature, which is very suitable for the prince to use."

Guan Weicheng was shocked: "But isn't there a difference in the appearance, taste, and feeling of the medicinal materials?"

The old man smiled mischievously: "The princess has expected it for a long time. Someone in the mansion will look at these materials. If the taste is missing, you can add some flavored medicinal materials to assist it. If the smell is different, you can also add some medicinal materials that have changed the taste. It is to add some ingredients and some harmless condiments that can change the color, the method is carefully calculated, after the treatment is completed, the powder will be ground and used by the prince, and the prince will not find it when it is kept."

Guan Weicheng let go of the big stone in his heart: "The princess is brilliant."

The old man squeezed his eyes and said to Guan Weicheng earnestly: "My lord, you must keep it a secret. The people who serve the son don't know about it, so you can't let the son know."

Of course Guan Weicheng wouldn't say anything, and he turned back to Meifeng Residence after reassuring the old man again and again.

In fact, it’s no wonder that Jiang Chushui didn’t know about this matter. After all, he created this prescription based on his previous life. Most of the herbs in this life are different from his previous life, and many of them are not. At the beginning, I didn’t dare to use stimulating drugs. I tried it a few times and found that it was okay before I relaxed. I slowly increased the dosage of the prescription and the person arranged by the princess was also smart. Every time I added some to him, it would make him feel sore and numb. , or some other tactile sensations for him to feel, plus the fact that his mother and concubine personally arranged people to do things for him, Jiang Chushui naturally wouldn't notice it, and his body was indeed not suitable for practicing martial arts and immortality, so he didn't think it was a prescription It's not right, but he thinks that he has his own problems.

After the one-night banquet suitable for all guests, Jiang Chushui personally sent Guan Weicheng out of the door. The night was lonely and boundless, the September moon hung high, and the smoked yellow and bright colors illuminated the lake with silver and white ripples.

Guan Weicheng stopped before stepping out of the mansion, and stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Chushui's hood up to cover his head. The edge of the hood of the black cloak was fluffy with soft rabbit fur. The rabbit fur was white, with a circle The thick entanglement covered Jiang Chushui's head, making his face appear more flawless, with picturesque eyebrows, and the whole person is refined, the fine fluff on his face can be clearly seen under the yellow light of the moon, his face is very white , taking advantage of the fact that both cheeks seemed to be dyed blush, making people reluctant to leave their sight.

Guan Weicheng stared at him deeply, and there were countless words in his heart that he wanted to have a long talk with him, but in the end they all melted into a sigh, and gently stroked his face through his hood : "Go back, it's windy outside, don't send any more."

Jiang Chushui's eyebrows and eyes were curved: "Brother Cheng, go slowly, it's dark at night, go back to the house early to wash and rest." Jiang Chushui's voice and smile look like snow-born brunettes, unique, just like him, a modest gentleman, with a faint fragrance and sparse shadows, and there is a kindness in his bones. He is so proud and clear that people can't help but want to know him and admire him under his name.

"Brother Chu..." Guan Weicheng was reluctant to say goodbye to him. Countless thoughts had passed through his mind in the past few days, and only he knew how tormented it was.

Jiang Chushui laughed at him as he pushed him away: "I didn't expect you to be as shy as a little lady."

Jiang Chushui joked with him once in a while and said: "Lady, I don't want to be your husband. Let's go. In a few days, my husband will make an appointment for you to play."

Hearing this sentence, Guan Weicheng stared at him with eyes wide open, flames seemed to emerge from his eyes, looking at him like a hungry wolf staring at food in the night, his eyes were both indulgent and willful, deep in the With a trace of fear that he hadn't noticed, Jiang Chushui took a small step back in panic due to his vicious gaze, like a confused deer, feeling as if he had awakened some kind of terrifying beast, waiting to be bitten in the jungle in a daze doom.

Guan Weicheng's eyes kept forgetting his lowered eyebrows and eyes, trying to imprint his outline deeply in his mind, the haloed and smooth forehead seemed to be asking for a kiss from him, he suddenly felt an impulse, I don't know where the great courage came from, and he stepped forward and hugged Jiang Chushui who was caught off guard by the shout, and wrapped his arms around his waistline with both hands, and pressed his body presumptuously against the heat source of his body.

"I'm leaving, Brother Chu." Guan Weicheng exhaled in a low breath beside his ear, hugged his hand tremblingly, turned and left quickly with strong willpower before he could react.

Jiang Chushui didn't even have time to sense this fleeting hug, so he could only watch Guan Weicheng leave, the soft flesh in his ears was still trembling unaccustomedly, as if he could still feel the hot breath blowing past his ears.

next day

The sky is slightly cool, the fog dissipates in the morning, and the sun is slowly spreading on the grass and trees in the courtyard, dotted with stars.

Some hurried steps broke the quiet courtyard of Jiang Chushui.

When the people came in, Jiang Chushui was still resting and sitting on the edge of the bed, reading a book.

"My lord, there is a decree from the palace to announce that you will enter the palace to see the saint. The princess is already ready, and I specially ordered the villain to come and call my lord to prepare to go."

Jiang Chushui had expected it a long time ago, put down the medical book unhurriedly, and ordered: "Ask Dianbo to come in and change my clothes."

"Yes."