Undying Curse Part 2

After breakfast, they were very busy in and out of the courtyard. In Qui Ying's heart, being able to spend the New Year with the young master like this seemed like something they had been looking forward to for several lifetimes had finally come true.Recalling the bits and pieces of the Hou Mansion, I can't help thinking about it, and I am full of energy.

In the courtyard of the medicine garden, the medicine jars on the charcoal fire, with white mist floating, Tang and Song put on down jackets to sort out the medicine in the room.

"Miss Tang, these are the ingredients you just asked for." Dukui stood outside the door holding a bamboo basket in her hand.

Tang Song first smiled at her to express his gratitude, then put the arranged medicinal materials aside, and asked, "Have you washed all the ingredients?"

"Well, it's all according to your instructions." Dukui wrinkled her fingers and reported in thought: "Rinse them with warm water, soak the chicken feet and duck feet in ice water for half an hour, and boil the pig's heart in boiling water. medium rare, the liver is medium rare..."

"Then put these packets of medicinal herbs and these ingredients in the medicine jar in the courtyard, with the bottom ingredients of the medicine on top." Tang Song pointed with his eyes, "Qianyan was haunted by ghosts some time ago. If you are very tired, dispelling dampness and yin is the most important thing.”

When Dukui heard that these were prepared for the little master, she didn't dare to be negligent. She carefully took them to the courtyard and put the medicinal materials in first, but found that the clay pot was very strange. There was no water in it, but it was steaming. white smoke, but how do you cook medicine?

Dukui was puzzled and decided to ask: "Miss Tang, there is no water here..."

"No need to use water, just pick it up at lunch."

According to the instructions of Tang and Song Dynasties, Dukui put the ingredients on the medicinal materials, and just put the lid on, and after a while, she could smell an indescribable smell, not burnt but fishy.She picked up the bamboo basket and looked around, as if she realized the reason why this jar can cook medicine without water, but because she didn't understand metaphysics and medicine, she couldn't tell where she understood it.

But she knew Tang and Song's medical skills well, so she didn't ask any more questions, just smiled, turned and left.

As soon as they walked out of the medicine garden here, Anya called her and Wukui over there to give instructions about the New Year's Eve dinner. Just looking at the menu that Anya had drawn up, both Wukui and Dukui were amazed, and even a little bit excited.

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Early in the morning, the two people who followed the two little ghost heads to decorate the courtyard, especially Qianyan was sweating all over. Xuanluo was worried that she would catch a cold, so he ordered someone to fetch water for Qianyan to go back to the room to take a bath and take a good rest.

For a moment, Qianyan felt that she was becoming more and more delicate in their eyes.

The not-so-bright room was lit with oil lamps, and Qianyan sat obediently in an antique wooden barrel, taking a bath with water, while thinking about the scenes he saw in the TV series, facing the figure outside the screen, he said: "If there are some petals, It's more like that."

In the process of taking a bath in Qianyan, Xuan Luo wanted to read a book, but when he heard this, Liu raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "If you need it, I will go to Tang Song to get some."

Qianyan felt that Xuanluo was in a particularly good mood today, so he followed suit, "Then I have become the daughter of an ancient family?"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Yan heard approaching footsteps, unexpectedly Xuan Luo rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, "My daughter, do you need me to help you take a bath?"

"I... I didn't mean that." Qianyan's aura was shortened by half in an instant, and he huddled in the barrel, explaining: "I'm a metaphor, let alone your identity is a princess, how can I bother you?"

Qianyan's long hair in the tub was gathered high, revealing his slender neck and delicate collarbone. Xuanluo walked over calmly, moved a bamboo chair, sat next to the tub, and said at eye level with Qianyan: "It is said that the environment in which a person grows is very important. I didn't expect you, a modern person, to start living here, thinking that you are an ancient person, huh?"

"I'm near Zhuzhechi." Qianyan straightened his sitting position in the tub, his clear eyes filled with yearning, "Although I haven't stayed here for long, I still feel that this kind of life is very comfortable."

"If you like it, you can move to live in my other courtyard after everything has been dealt with." Xuan Luo said, picked up the towel next to him, and wiped the water stains on Qian Yan's face, "Is it cold? "

Hearing Xuan Luo's pleasant and gentle voice, recalling the ordinary and peaceful days in the future, Qian Yan leaned over and pecked Xuan Luo's face, and secretly said, "I'm so happy."

"I asked you if it was cold, but you said this." Although Xuan Luo blamed it, he couldn't hide the smile in the corner of his eyes, "Okay, it's winter after all, I'll help you take a bath first, and Dukui will deliver medicine later Come here, take a nap after drinking."

"It's all up to you." Qianyan smiled, closed his eyes, and sighed: "I feel that now, I have lost all the heroic spirit of a policeman, and instead I am getting more and more delicate. Let Baibai know, for sure. Laugh at me."

Xuan Luo rubbed her back lightly and thought about it for a while. It was indeed a little bit, but it can't be blamed on Qian Yan. Faced with these people and things, it is a gift from heaven that she can live well.

"With Su Yang here, she won't laugh at you too much."

When it comes to Bai Jing and Su Yang, Qian Yan only realized a certain problem during this time, and opened his eyes, "Actually, I was quite surprised by Bai Bai and Su Yang."

"You mean the relationship between them?" Xuan Luo twisted the towel, recalled what Tang and Song had said, and asked, "Why do you ask that?"

"From the perspective of a bystander, Bai Bai and Su Yang are a perfect match in terms of personality and occupation." Qian Yan and Bai Jing grew up together, and she knows and sees many things very clearly, "but from a friend's perspective Angle, I really don't believe that Bai Bai would choose to be with a person."

"What kind of talk is this?" Xuan Luo thought about modern people's emotional theories, "Could it be that Bai Jing's character likes...to play?"

Qianyan heard the word 'wanwan', it was a little strange to be able to say it from Xuanluo's mouth, turned around, and said with a smile: "You think too much, I'm talking about Bai Jing's distrust of people, I don't know what she has experienced, she has a problem of extreme distrust of people, so she has always avoided talking about her feelings, which is why she can't be a doctor and can't empathize."

In Xuan Luo's eyes, Bai Jing didn't exist like this. Maybe she was good at disguising, but when it came to Su Yang's matter, she felt that Bai Jing was sincere.

"People change. You may only know one side of her, but Su Yang can open up another side of her."

These words reminded Qianyan of himself, and he nodded approvingly, "It makes sense, people do change."

Xuan Luo just smiled and said nothing.

After taking a bath, Xuan Luo helped her change into comfortable and soft clothes, let her sit in front of the dressing table, parted Gao Pan's hair, and combed her slowly with a comb.

After a while, Dukui came over with the medicine, entered the room and looked at Qianyan who was sitting on the soft bed with loose hair, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Xuan Luo picked it up and smelled it, took it over and said, "It's a bit fishy, ​​do you want to eat a plum?"

"Bitter medicine. When I was shot, I put it on every day. Even if I ate sugar, I felt bitter." Qian Yan took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp. The taste was indeed a bit strange, but it was not so difficult to swallow. Right from the start..."

"Miss Tang means that from today onwards, you should not only apply it externally but also take it internally, and drink it for seven days." Dukui took the medicine bowl, leaned over and said, "Also, it's best to take a nap after drinking the medicine. Disturbing the little master and Her Royal Highness are resting."

Listening to the sound of Dukui closing the door, Xuan Luo walked towards Ruanta, "Listen to what the doctor says, sleep first."

"I feel like I can sleep very well recently, as if I have made up for what I lacked before." After drinking the medicine, Qian Yan really felt a little sleepy, and couldn't help yawning, "Go and do your work, you don't need to accompany me anymore. "

"You really don't need me to accompany you?"

"I'm not a three-year-old child." Qianyan took the quilt and covered it by himself, and emphasized solemnly: "Today is New Year's Eve, and there are probably many things to be busy outside. Although we are guests, we can't just ignore everything. I want to listen For the doctor, so I can only work hard for you to help, I wake up and go to the front hall to find you."

Xuan Luo thought it made sense, "Then remember to wear more clothes when you wake up."

"Do not worry!"

In the dim room, after Xuanluo left, Qianyan couldn't fall asleep for a long time, but lay quietly on the soft couch and looked around, she began to worry about her physical condition.

I always feel that Xuan Luo has something to hide from me, and Que Ying and the others, it's strange to come back this time, and I can't say what's wrong.

There is really no trace of such a thing based on intuition alone.

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Xuanluo who left did not go to the front hall, but walked through the backyard and came to the medicine garden of Tang and Song Dynasties. She was also worried about Qianyan's body.

Hearing the sound, Tang Song turned around and saw the approaching figure through the window, put down the medicinal materials in his hands, and went to open the door, "I guessed that you would come to find me, Qian Yan fell asleep?"

"You guessed it?" Xuan Luo couldn't express the worry in his heart.

"Didn't I give Qianyan a pulse when I had breakfast this morning..." Tang Song closed the door to signal Xuanluo to take a seat, poured two cups of tea and handed them over, "I noticed that Qianyan's pulse was double."

Xuan Luo didn't want to drink tea at all when he heard these things, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the meaning of this?"

Knowing that Xuanluo was worried, Tang Song explained patiently: "Fan Yin was hit by the curse of killing souls. The three souls and seven souls are like broken mirrors that cannot be pieced together, and Linglong has the character of returning the same way to the other. I think Guixiu also experienced the same thing..."

"Do you suspect that there are fragments of Guixiu's three souls and seven souls remaining in Qianyan's body?" Xuan Luo thinks this is unlikely.

"Normally not, but Qianyan's subjective consciousness is still there, I can't confirm it, so I can only drink the medicine for dispelling dampness and yin temporarily, and today is New Year's Eve, if I can let her drink a cup, it will be convenient for me to take a closer look. Check." Tang Song picked up the tea in Xuan Luo's hand and handed it to her, "I know what you are worried about, as someone who has experienced it, I will take care of her."

"Thank you, Tang Song."

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Just after noon, Ye Lingyu appeared in the forest courtyard with a jar of wine. Seeing the festivities in the courtyard, she couldn't help sighing, "I haven't paid so much attention to New Year's Eve for many years. I almost forgot what the flavor of the year is like." What is it like?"

Anya smiled and took the old wine from Ye Lingyu's hand, picked it up and sniffed it, and said pleasantly: "If I can taste this altar every New Year's Eve, I would like to pass it."

"Unfortunately." Ye Lingyu waved his hand at Anya, and said mischievously: "I brought this wine specially for Xuanluo, and I prepared it a long time ago, Yuer's heart."

"You don't need to tell me, the fragrance of orchids in the altar is not for me." Anya smiled and pointed to this joking guy, raised her eyebrows and said, "Seeing that you are in a good mood, but is there any news from Nether?"

"Ya, in the eyes of outsiders, although you don't like the secular world and everything is fate, you can't hide it from me." Ye Lingyu put his hands behind his back, took two quick steps, and joked: "You, Mensao very."

Anya ignored her techniques of avoiding the topic, and kept up with the speed, "Is she really back?"

Ye Lingyu glanced at the people around him, pursed his lower lip, saw the figure picking plum blossoms in the courtyard in the distance, quickened his pace and called out: "Tang Song, do you need my help?"

"No, I've picked them all." Tang Song carried the basket, smirked his eyebrows, and said softly, "Lingyu looks good, but Nether is back?"

Ye Lingyu was taken aback for a moment, but she really responded to the saying, "If you are not a family, you will not enter a family." '

Anya, who was following behind, laughed lightly.

The author has something to say: Slowly throw away the burden.

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Dr. Tang's daily life.

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