Ming Chuan Zhi Zhu Youji [Sword Three System Wear + Yuhuatian]

Huamanlou is rarely stained with blood, but he is already keen on bloody murderous aura. Now that he has practiced for many years and is accompanied by the cleanest crimson bead grass, it is naturally impossible not to perceive Yuan Suiyun's dark and bloody smell, but it is also Tang Youzhu. For that kind of consideration, he even accepted Wuhua with a smile, and Wang Lianhua even dared to cling to him and act coquettishly to please him. Naturally, he would not give Yuan Suiyun the slightest chance just because of some past.

After a game of chess, Yuan Suiyun said: "I heard that brother Hua has a good remedy for eye diseases? But I don't know why he didn't heal himself?"

After all, he is only 14 years old. No matter how stable and calm he is on the surface, he can endure a game of chess, but he can no longer resist the detours and temptations.

Hua Manlou liked his straight-forward statement, and did not deny it: "My eyes were poisoned and blinded when I was seven years old, and I have been looking for famous doctors all over the world for more than ten years, but they can't cure them. But it's not that I haven't been cured all the time, but After he recovered, he became blind again because of other things."

Yuan Suiyun put the teacup on the small table, and there was a crisp sound when the lid and the rim of the cup were knocked. This was not the etiquette style raised by the son of the family, but at this moment, his mind was so excited that he really didn't care about it. I was a little rude, and I just asked: "It has been ten years, and the meridians around the eyes have not been necrotic? Or is there really such a master, even the necrotic meridians can be saved? But if there is such a method, why is it blind again? Can't heal after that?"

Hua Manlou still smiled gently: "I was caused by toxins at the beginning. After talking about it for more than ten years, in just half a day, the meridians around the eyes were all blocked and necrotic. I will continue to visit famous doctors, but it is because the elders in my family love me so much. At that time, I was young and refused to give up. But thanks to this, I realized that the necrotic meridian is not irreparable."

Yuan Suiyun picked his nails and asked again: "Since there is such a method, why can't it be treated again after being blinded here?"

Hua Manlou caressed the crimson bead grass on her hand, and smiled slightly: "Because the cause of blindness is different, even if there is a method that can restore the meridians that have been necrotic for more than ten years, there are always injuries that cannot be cured temporarily."

Yuan Suiyun: "Just temporarily?"

Hua Man Lou: "It's only temporary."

It's just that this is a bit long for the time being, but even if the day of Yuanying is still far away, Hua Manlou is not the kind of person who is reluctant to save a life with a pair of eyes.

Under the light shadow of the sun, two pairs of out-of-focus eyes "look at each other", one seems to be burning a prairie fire in the lonely wilderness, and the other is like the breeze caressing the peach blossoms, light and gentle.

Tang Youzhu rubbed his cheeks on Yuhuatian's legs boredly, straightened up suddenly, leaned over his mouth and drank half of the residual tea cow in Yuhuatian's hand, and grabbed Yuhuatian's hand again: " Let's go! Let's enjoy the lotus!"

Yu Huatian glanced at him and didn't say much. He followed him all the way to the lotus pond. After Tang Youzhu spread a reed mat under the plane tree next to him, and the two of them sat down together, he asked slowly, "Why, don't you stare at me?" caught?"

Tang You Zhuyuan was about to put his big head on his lap again, but suddenly changed his mind, took out a soft pillow filled with chrysanthemum cassia seeds and put it down, leaned on his head, and patted his side: "Susu also lie down lie."

Yu Huatian glanced sideways, and finally turned sideways as well.

Looking at the mottled sunlight through the leaves of the sycamore tree, and the scent of lotus root flowers in the wind blowing across the pond, Yu Huatian slapped open Tang Youzhu's messy left hand on his lower back, but didn't care about the hair that was pulling his hair With the troublesome right hand, Tang Youzhu became more and more satisfied, and scratched the hair tail around Yuhuatian's cheek and ear, so that Yuhuatian's slap was about to be slapped again, and then he smiled and wrapped the hair around his fingers Top: "Hua Xiaoqi is always lucky."

Yu Huatian withdrew his hand, squinted his eyes half-closed to see the light passing through the shadow of the tree, and said lazily "Huh?" Tang Youzhu rubbed his mouth against his ear, and began to tell the story in a serious manner: it was sealed in a bottle At the beginning, he hoped that someone could rescue him, so he even decided that as long as someone rescued him, he could even do a good deed for free, without any price of tempting people's hearts and souls. Simply give that person money, power, or even a peerless beauty...but one year, two years, ten years, one hundred years...

After a long and lonely wait, the demon changed his mind, and he would eat anyone who let him out!

Of course, this story should have a continuation of the young man who rescued the demon and tricked the demon back into the bottle for eternal confinement, but Tang Youzhu didn't say that the follow-up philosophy was not the topic he wanted to change at the moment.

Yuhuatian also doesn't care about the unorthodox ending that the person who saves people has no good rewards. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and they only report the ending of this life without waiting for future generations. This is something that only opera scripts can look forward to. In reality, can there be fewer things about repairing bridges and roads without corpses?Furthermore, in the eyes of this lord governor who climbed all the way from a surrogate sin slave to the power of the world, the rescuer didn't have eyes and saved a poisonous snake, so he couldn't complain about being bitten back.

At this time, when he contacted the previous situation, all he could think of was: "Then you were staring at it, because you were afraid that Yuan Suiyun had become a demon who accepted despair, and would be detrimental to the person who broke his silence and despair? Stop staring, Is it because Yuan Suiyun is found to be a devil with hope even though he is somewhat vicious?"

Tang Youzhu kissed Yuhuatian's ear, and the tip of his tongue dishonestly probed into the ear hole, but before Yuhuatian turned his face, he laughed in a low voice: "Sure enough, Susu and I have a good understanding~"

Yu Huatian rubbed his ears with his backhand, and pinched the corner of his mouth again, but he couldn't get out of his arms. The two chatted with each other one sentence at a time, and after a while they talked about Wang Lianhua taking Wuhua to Shenshui Palace To welcome the relatives, I don’t know if I have packed my head full for the angry old man and the more sturdy mother-in-law; for a while, I think about Wang Yiyi’s little daughter who looks very similar to her, and whether she has successfully found a girl like Yao Xiaosan’er. Such a scourge of husband and wife...

The sun was warm and the breeze was fragrant. The two of them were talking and squinting with their heads side by side.

On the other hand, although Huamanlou has never learned the method of saving people from the spirit Gu of the Great Five Sacred Sects, she has glimpsed some medicinal properties of plants and trees from the memory of the crimson bead grass, and there is a natural kind of great love in her nature. In the meaning of compassion, although he has never knocked on a wooden fish or struck a golden bell, he is following the way of medicine in practice.

Even without the Sharp Needle Sacrificial Phoenix Gu, Hua Manlou is a late stage Qi Refining cultivator. It is much easier to treat Yuan Suiyun's eyes than when Tang Youzhu treated him back then.

The golden needle is used as a guide, and the Qi of Yimu transformed from the Taoism practiced from the residual memory of Annatto slowly enters...

Even if Yuan Suiyun told Hua Manlou that hope was ignited, he couldn't believe that it only took an hour to walk out of the darkness that he was almost desperate to accept and accompany him to death.

an hour!

One hour is enough to return to the world from hell.

Forced to suppress the desire to tear off the gauze covering his eyes to block the strong light, Yuan Suiyun stretched out his hand, picked up a teacup, and stroked the teacup with his fingertips: "White background, blue and white, fish Playing the picture of green lotus... the lotus leaf stalk is very clear!"

Ding Feng looked at his young master's fingertips that had accurately drawn the lines of the lotus leaf, and felt a heat in his eyes, but tried hard to swallow the choking in his throat, and responded slowly: "Mr. Qi's porcelain painting techniques are indeed exquisite. .”

Yuan Suiyun breathed a sigh of relief: "That's not true. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that porcelain can be painted with such a natural artistic conception, with appropriate shades."

Before the age of three, although he could still see, but what about a three-year-old child, even if he is so precocious that people always praise him for his aura?It is rare for Yuan Suiyun to remember the blue sky when it is clear, the splendor when it is dyed with clouds, and the dullness when it is raining and snowing. Where has he tasted such exquisite works of art?As for using your fingertips to feel its bumps and ups and downs to imagine...

Yuan Suiyun does have a pair of fingertips that can accurately distinguish and identify antiques, but the feeling of seeing with the eyes is always different.

Ding Feng's voice was not well concealed, the meaning of hoarseness and choking was very clear after a little listening, but Yuan Suiyun didn't care.

Can't care.

Because he also clearly felt the warmth and dampness under the veil.

Long-term anticipation, a chronic illness that was never cured even after visiting so many famous doctors, after the three-year-old woke up from a serious illness, the darkness seemed to be so thick that it would overwhelm him for the rest of his life...

When all this finally recedes in the light that is faintly visible behind the veil, even if the heart is as ruthless and resolute as the original follow the cloud, I can't help being grateful from the bottom of my heart.

Caressing the green lotus leaves with his fingers, Yuan Suiyun thought of his little mother who was 30 years younger than her father. Although she was not his father's original wife, after more than ten years of his first wife's childless death, she was the only The concubine's room where her father gave birth to an heir, of course, she was able to straighten her upright, and she also occupied a large part of his father's heart: even if there was no love for the marriage of the first wife and the friendship of the family, the mother's family was safe and secure, and she was bright and young. , plus Yuan Dongyuan was already over 50 years old at that time, although his body was so strong and healthy that many middle-aged people could not compare, the possibility of having any more children was really very small...

Such Mrs. Xiaoyuan should be like many wives from aristocratic families, and even more comfortable and peaceful than many wives from aristocratic families who have to serve their mothers-in-law to educate their sons and daughters...

It's a pity that there is such a person who didn't die when she was begging for food with her parents in the countryside when she was young, and didn't die when she was pregnant and gave birth in October in the backyard of the original East Garden...but when she was supposed to be enjoying wealth and honor, she wasted in her life At the foot of the Taoist statue in the Buddhist hall, Yuan Suiyun passed away sadly when he was less than 13 years old.

Because of Yuan Suiyun's eyes.