Death Spell

<Extinction of the Immortal Spirit, Chapter Ten of the Tang Dynasty>

After nearly half a month of recuperation, Ruan Pingyu's father and Zhuo Yao's father are basically in good health, and they did not expect to meet Anya here again.

"Doctor Ruan's medical skills are really superb. I see that the complexions of the few have improved, so I feel relieved." After An Ya finished speaking, she took out a few folded yellow talismans from her body, "This is the talisman paper I wrote, everyone. Carry it on your body, it can block the brakes and keep you safe."

"How embarrassing, our fate is Miss An and..." Zhuo Tiancheng, who was sitting across from him, drank a bowl of strong wine and looked around, "Where is Miss Sang who is with Miss An?"

Sang Xie couldn't avoid Zhuo Yao's embarrassment, so she went back first to help her take care of the flowers and plants.

Anya said with a deep smile, "She has important things to do, so she's going back first."

"Hey... I can't personally thank the two girls for saving their lives. It's really..." Zhuo Tiancheng filled up the wine and took another sip. Please come to the door and thank you."

The people sitting at the next table heard it and applauded repeatedly.

Faced with the enthusiasm of a group of people in the rivers and lakes, An Ya, who has never liked the excitement, was really powerless.

Ruan Pingyu, who was sitting at the innermost table, saw everything, stopped the waiter who was serving the food, gave a few orders in a low voice, got up and walked over there, and said softly: "Father, I had a helper to take care of you before." The girl went to see a doctor, she was really hard this time, I saw that she was not looking well, so I wanted to take her back to the room to have a look."

Anya raised her eyebrows to look at Ruan Pingyu, her lips curled slightly.

Following her daughter's words, Ruan Yun's eyes darkened slightly, only to realize that Anya's complexion looked unwell, which must have been caused by inhaling foul air.What's more, Yu'er and Miss An are not just casual acquaintances, otherwise why would she come here specially to make a rescue?

"In this case, the benefactor's physical condition will be handed over to Yu'er."

The others said the same thing when they saw Doctor Ruan, they stopped talking and asked Anya to leave the table to check her body.

Anya felt very helpless towards these people.

Seeing Zhuo Yao's worried face, Ruan Pingyu couldn't help but smile, and shook her head to indicate that Anya was fine.But this smile looks more like to Zhuo Yao: Don't worry.

Apart from them, no one else stayed in the inn. The inn, which used to be busy, is now extremely quiet.Anya followed Ruan Pingyu to the outside of the inn first, and then stepped on the old wooden ladder and creaked to the door of the wing room in the middle of the second floor of the inn.

"Miss An, please." Ruan Pingyu pushed open the door and said.

Anya stood behind her and said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss Ruan, for helping me out. I'm fine. You've been traveling all the way, and you need to rest even more."

Ruan Pingyu didn't take it seriously, and said in a low voice: "Miss An was entrusted by A Yao, but accidentally saved my father. I should thank you alone."

Seeing her mysterious face, Anya put on an irresistible look, and stepped into Ruan Pingyu's wing.

Although the decoration in the post station is not as good as that of restaurants and inns, it has everything you need, and the rooms are very warm.There was a tea set on the round table in the middle, and there was a small pot of charcoal fire beside it, with a copper pot on it, and a piano stand beside the couch, which made Anya's eyes shine.

The figure running quickly outside the door appeared at the door, it was the waiter of the shop.

"Girl, here is the tea you want." The waiter said out of breath.

Ruan Pingyu took the tea bag, took out the tipping silver and handed it to the waiter, saying softly, "I'm sorry."

Because of the Lincheng plague, there were no people living here for a while, let alone tipping.The waiter in the shop took the reward, nodded and said "thank you" as he stepped back, and closed the door behind him.

Anya stood where she was, smelling the tea in her hands, and looked at her.

"Although your body is cold, drinking alcohol will warm you up, but alcohol can also hurt your body. It is better to drink tea."

As Ruan Pingyu said, she was already sitting on the chair, and she took out the fragrant tea from the tea bag and put it in the teapot. In Anya's eyes, it was all a pleasing thing.

"This is Yashan tea, a special product here. I thought that I have the same character as Ms. An, and it is also destined, so I wanted to cook it for her. This is a thank you. Ms. Xie An saved my father out of righteousness. Pingyu is very grateful." do."

Anya held the teacup and smelled it first, and took a sip. It was indeed good tea.But after listening to her words, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruan Pingyu in confusion.

I saw that she had already got up and came to the piano platform to lift her clothes and sit lightly, "This is the second thank you, thank God for hanging the curtain on our Ruan family, if Miss An appreciates your face, would you like to listen to my song with this world and express your heart?"

Anya put down her teacup and nodded slightly.

Ruan Pingyu raised her hand to touch the qin, lightly flicked her fingertips on the strings, and a ray of melodious qin sound wafted out, making Anya's eyes light up involuntarily.

She knew that the melody just now was just Ruan Pingyu's sound test, but she didn't expect that this woman, who mainly focused on medicine all day long, felt like everyone when she touched the strings with her hands for detecting pulse and grabbing medicine.

The following tune is gentle and natural, as if telling a story. The front is like a gurgling brook, elegant and pleasant, and people are gradually immersed in the melody. As the story progresses, the rhythm of the piano sound naturally turns to a higher level. Just like the baptism of the spring breeze, the oncoming breeze, the coolness and warmth in the slightest, soothe the anxiety in the heart, but it was replaced by calmness, until the end...

Anya knows that everything in the world, once it has a beginning, will have an end.

It seems that such a moving melody has come to an end.

"This song is called Chuchun, and it was given by one of my patients." Ruan Pingyu said while the lingering voice lingered, seeing Anya's eyes were a little curious. And because of the inaccuracy of the water and the soil, it is not a serious disease... I also happened to pass by, but I didn't expect to get this gift."

"To be able to write such an ingenious rhythm, he must be a talented person who focuses on the details of love, but he is helpless but not suitable for Chang'an's grand style. It is normal to be frustrated."

The corners of Ruan Pingyu's lips curled slightly. She didn't expect Anya to be able to hear the personality of the person who wrote the song just from the rhythm, so she nodded without denying it.

Perhaps because of finding Ruan Yun, she finally let go of her restless heart, and Ruan Pingyu couldn't hide the tiredness on her face.

Seeing this, Anya put down her teacup, stood up and said, "I've heard the tune and tasted the tea. Miss Ruan should go to bed earlier."

"I..." Ruan Pingyu felt deeply that she had neglected the savior of the Ruan family, "Compared to Ms. An and A Yao, I am really useless, and I have to worry Ms. An in turn."

"Why do you say that? If you hadn't saved Ms. Zhuo that day, how could you have the fate today? The so-called cause and effect have already been determined, isn't it?" Anya smiled slightly: "Besides, you have the talent to practice medicine and have a compassionate heart. Mood is a rare feeling in the world, don't underestimate yourself."

Ruan Pingyu looked slightly surprised, her eyes fell on Anya's face, thinking about her words just now, she suddenly smiled: "I have known Miss An not long ago, how could I know that I have compassion, and how could I know that I Have the talent to practice medicine?"

"It's not difficult." Anya didn't take it seriously. When her eyes met, Anya's dark eyes revealed a secret that Ruan Pingyu couldn't read. "Some people can be known with just one glance. Some people have been together for decades , also unknown."

Ruan Pingyu: "..."

The sky had already darkened, Ruan Pingyu pushed open the window and stared at the stars outside the window, thinking about the last words Anya said in her mind for a long time.

Especially when I met her for the first time, thinking about Ruan Pingyu's lips, there was a smile that even I didn't notice.

She turned around and came to the desk, took a pen and wrote the word "An Ya" on the white paper.The ink-like eyes are facing the slowly extending ink marks.

Anya, what kind of person is she?

Ruan Pingyu admitted that she was very curious about this woman, and more importantly, she wanted to know what kind of story was hidden in those dark eyes?

Unfortunately, on the second day, Ruan Pingyu didn't see Anya until the evening. Instead, Ruan Fengling and Yuan Zishu bought a lot of supplements for Ruan Yun, and said they would take their father back to the inn.

But was rejected by Ruan Yun, who felt that his body was fine and wanted to return to Chang'an as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, on the fifth day, the Ruan family would undergo earth-shaking changes.The saint ordered that because Ruan Yun did not send the herbal medicine in time, which caused the plague in Lincheng, he should be taken back for trial and issued separately.

No matter Ruan Pingyu or Ruan Fengling, even Yuan Zishu couldn't believe the sudden change.

In the Lincheng station, Ruan Yun was handcuffed by the officials in front of everyone.

"Daddy." Ruan Pingyu red eyes, she couldn't believe what happened, before she stepped forward, Ruan Yun stopped her.

"Yu'er, go back."

"But Daddy, you have always been in poor health. How could you be able to bear being escorted back like this?" Ruan Pingyu pursed her lips and pleaded to the official: "My father has always been in poor health, can you let Daddy and us Go back with the carriage together?"

"No!" The official interrupted Ruan Pingyu indifferently, "He is a criminal of the imperial court, we cannot bear what happened to him."

"Since you want to commit a crime, you have to be more careful." Ruan Pingyu frowned, she didn't know where the courage of a woman came from, and said seriously: "If he has an accident on the road, can you bear it?"

"you!"

"Elder Sister!" Ruan Fengling was also taken aback when she saw the elder sister who was different from the past. She was already terrified when she learned about this, so she couldn't care less about it.

"What Yu'er said is true." Yuan Zishu took a step forward and took out the identity of the son of Shangshu, "I will use my father's name as a guarantee to go back with you. Not only will you be able to deal with the Holy One, but Uncle Ruan will be in good health." ,what do you think?"

Whether the Ruan family lives or dies is not important to the officials, but they are still afraid of the important Shangshu. They rolled their eyes and said: "Since Yuan Shangshu guarantees, we will not make things difficult. I will give you half an hour to clean up. I'm waiting outside."

"Wait a minute." Ruan Pingyu called to stop the official, "In this case, can you untie my father's handcuffs?"

The officer thought for a few seconds, and with a wave of his hand, Ruan Yun's handcuffs were released.

Ruan Pingyu immediately came to Ruan Yun's side, only to find that her father's temples had turned white, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously pursed to control his emotions.

"Silly boy, don't cry, where is the posture just now?"

Ruan Pingyu didn't care so much, lowered her eyebrows and said: "In front of Daddy, Yu'er will always be a child who can't grow up."

"Yu'er." Yuan Zishu stood behind and said softly, "I believe that Uncle Ruan is innocent. Let's pack up our things first, and we'll talk about it when we go back to Chang'an."

Ruan Pingyu looked back at Yuan Zishu, nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Before Yuan Zishu left, he found someone to hurry up and set off for Chang'an City before them, so that his father could find a solution as soon as possible.

When Ruan Pingyu closed the door of the wing with her bundle, she looked back at the wing at the corner. She didn't know where Anya had gone.

But such a big thing happened at home, only... goodbye by fate.

"Sister Ruan." It was Zhuo Yao who just came back from outside.

"Ayao." Ruan Pingyu responded vigorously.

"Hey, I just heard what my father said, why are you still holding on, if I am so anxious." Zhuo Yao looked more worried than Ruan Pingyu, "When our Zhuo family finishes preparing the goods, we will Hurry back as soon as possible, don't take it hard if you have something to do."

Ruan Pingyu nodded and agreed, then suddenly came back to her senses and asked, "Ayao, do you want to stay here for a few more days?"

Zhuo Yao blinked her clear eyes, thinking that Ruan Pingyu was in a daze because of family affairs and couldn't hear clearly, so she repeated it.

"Then can you do me a favor?"

When Zhuo Yao heard this, "Huh?", "Say it."

Ruan Pingyu glanced at the door of Anya's room, and said in a deep voice, "If you see Miss An, tell me that there is something going on at Pingyu's house, so you can't say goodbye in person."

"I thought what was the matter! Just this little thing, don't worry! If I see it, I will definitely pass it on." Zhuo Yao said with a helpless face, "But Miss An always comes and goes without a trace, Don't blame me if you can't see Sister Ruan."

"How can I blame you for something I can't do myself."

Zhuo Yao stood at the gate of Lincheng Post Station, watching the group of people leave, and nudged Zhuo Tiancheng with her elbow, "Father, I'm really worried about Sister Ruan, shall we leave tomorrow?"

Zhuo Tiancheng squinted at his daughter who was neither big nor small to him, and sighed: "I see Xuan."

"What?" Zhuo Yao looked back at her father, "Father, do you know something?"

"What can I know?" Zhuo Tiancheng smiled honestly, "The mind of the Holy Majesty is like a needle in the sea. What can a rough person like me know. I'm talking about it. Like a girl, I think it's difficult for you to marry."

Zhuo Yao's heroic eyebrows raised: "What are you talking about, who is going to get married, I'm worried about Sister Ruan now!"

……

The figure standing outside Lincheng stared at the receding carriage and lowered his eyebrows.