Looking to the Thirteen Rivers

Yin Qiu put the exchanged money back into the treasury and locked it. The flowers were swaying in the courtyard and the snow was flying. She was standing in the corridor waiting with a brocade robe wrapped around her arm.

After a while, the wooden door behind her opened, and Man Jiangxue came out from the soup room, her whole body was covered with the fragrance after bathing, and there was a faint cloud of smoke. She took the brocade robe from Yin Qiu, but there was no He put it on himself, but put it on Yin Qiu's shoulders, and said, "You don't wear too little, aren't you cold?"

Yin Qiu rubbed his hands, let out a sigh of relief, followed Man Jiangxue down the steps, and said, "It's not cold, it's just that I'm wearing too much clothes and it's hard to move. It doesn't matter, I can stand the cold."

The two entered the small building together, and returned to the room. Yin Qiu put Tang Po in the quilt beforehand. It was warm now. She opened the window, added hot tea, and said, "Have you delivered my letter paper?" In two days, Master Uncle came so soon, it seems that the road is in a hurry?"

Man Jiangxue drank the cup of hot tea in one gulp, and said "um", "I came here on horseback, I'm a little tired after riding for two days."

Yin Qiu said: "It's not yet noon, and the fire in the kitchen is still cold. I'll go outside to buy some food. Uncle Master will go to bed after eating."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I'm not hungry." Man Jiangxue took off his clothes, put on his boots and lay down on the couch.

"How can I not eat?" Yin Qiu sat down on the side of the couch, thought for a while and said, "Why don't Master wait for me, and I will light a fire and cook some side dishes, so it won't waste much time."

Man Jiangxue leaned against the bed, looked at Yin Qiu, and said, "Forget it, it's more troublesome to make a fire and cook at this time." She tucked in the quilt, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pull Yin Qiu into her arms , "Come on, sleep with Master Uncle."

Yin Qiu was thinking about what to do for her to eat, so he leaned towards Man Jiangxue unsuspectingly. Through the obscene clothes, Man Jiangxue's body temperature spread to Yin Qiu's chest and back in an instant. The quilt was warmed by Mrs. Tang, without the slightest bit of cold air, Man Jiangxue took off the quilt smoothly, and wrapped her around Yin Qiu with one arm.

Yin Qiu's head was covered, and her vision suddenly became dim and dark. She threw herself into Man Jiangxue's arms and laughed, with a bit of helplessness in her tone: "Uncle, don't make trouble, I'm already an adult, and I'm still talking to you all the time." Play this game."

When she was still young, that is, when she first went to Jingyue Peak, Man Jiangxue picked a room for her, which was next to the sleeping hall of Shen Xing Palace.

Yin Qiu thought that she used to sleep with Man Jiangxue every time she came back to Jingyue Peak. Now that she finally left the disciple's courtyard, Man Jiangxue even specially arranged a room for her. Isn't this superfluous?So every night, he ran to Man Jiangxue's place happily, and couldn't drive him away.

At the beginning, Man Jiangxue didn't say anything, and let her go, but as time went by, Man Jiangxue refused, and repeatedly taught Yin Qiu to learn to sleep alone, and Yin Qiu promised to be obedient every time. Every time, she pretended to be deaf and dumb and rolled on Manjiangxue's bed, staying still.

Until that night, when Yin Qiu went to Chen Xing Hall with his little pillow in his arms again, he found that the door of the main hall was locked from the inside by Man Jiangxue.

Yin Qiu opened the door in disbelief, and saw Man Jiangxue sitting lazily on a wicker chair covered with soft satin through the crack of the door, with a book in his hand, reading the article intently by the candlelight.

Yin Qiu pursed his mouth and shouted towards the door: "Uncle Master!"

Hearing her voice, Man Jiangxue didn't even blink her eyelids, she kept her head buried, and replied lazily: "Huh?"

Yin Qiu put the small pillow on his head and cried, "Uncle Shi is too good, I don't like you anymore."

Man Jiangxue put her eyes on the scroll, but her mind was outside the door. She said calmly, "No disciple sleeps with Master and Uncle every night. Wherever you come and go."

Yin Qiu said, "But I'm afraid of the dark, have you forgotten, uncle?"

Man Jiangxue said: "But I don't know how to shine, why don't you light a lamp to sleep?"

Yin Qiu said, "I can't even turn on the lamp. I'm scared when I sleep alone."

Man Jiangxue said: "Then you call out and ask the elder brother to guard outside your door, no monster can catch you."

Yin Qiu saw that she was determined not to let him enter the house, so he was a little unhappy, and sat down at the door with a small pillow on his buttocks, and said, "Anyway, I won't leave. If the uncle doesn't open the door, I'll just sit here for a while." In the evening, if I get sick tomorrow, my uncle will have to worry about me."

Man Jiangxue said, "Oh, then sit down."

Yin Qiu was so angry that he had nothing to do with his uncle, so he could only sit by the door without saying a word.

The brothers squatted on the maple tree and laughed loudly, and shouted at Chen Xingdian: "Uncle! We are bored, can we throw Xiaoqiu in the snow and bury it!"

Man Jiangxue said, "Success."

The brothers jumped down from the tree to catch Yin Qiu. Yin Qiu threw away the small pillow and climbed up the beam on the porch pillar, saying, "I'll sleep on top of you! You don't care!"

Eldest brother scolded her: "You are useless! Be good, little junior sister, you are wrong, if you want to be that gentleman on the beam, I will take care of you for uncle!"

Yin Qiu wailed loudly: "It hurts...it hurts!"

The next moment, the door of the main hall opened, and Man Jiangxue's figure appeared at the door.

The brothers were dumbfounded: "Oh, no one hit her! This hasn't been done yet!"

Man Jiangxue carried the candlelight in the hall with her back, and her whole body was melted in the charming halo. She sighed and waved to Yin Qiu: "Why are you getting more and more naughty, come down."

Yin Qiu said, "Will you let me in?"

Man Jiangxue said: "I didn't learn anything else, but I learned how to bargain. I'm going to beat you up today."

Yin Qiu burst into tears, jumped down quickly, and rushed into the palace like a monkey, not forgetting to bring her little pillow with her on the way.

The seniors laughed and retreated backwards. Man Jiangxue turned into the hall and closed the door waving his hands in the air. Yin Qiu dropped a shoe and curled up on the rattan chair to look at her in horror.

Man Jiangxue wanted to laugh, but her face was sullen. Without saying a word, she reached out to pick Yin Qiu up from the chair, and threw Yin Qiu onto the couch like a hydrangea ball.

Yin Qiu said: "Adults can't beat children, it's against the law."

Man Jiangxue said: "You are 12 years old, how young are you?"

Yin Qiu squeezed his index finger and thumb together, leaving a gap, and said, "It's so small."

Man Jiangxue snorted, quickly took off Yin Qiu's clothes, and then loosened her own clothes. She opened the quilt and lay down, grabbed Yin Qiu's back neck and stuffed her to her side, and then used the wind of her palm Lights out.

Yin Qiu was so guilty that he didn't dare to move, and said, "I can't breathe..."

"Hold on," Man Jiangxue said ruthlessly, "From now on, if you want to sleep with me, this is how you sleep, you can figure it out yourself."

Yin Qiu thought for a while and said, "Can't I put my head outside?"

Man Jiangxue said, "No."

Yin Qiu felt that the uncle was really domineering and that there was a way to punish her, but she thought about it, as long as she could sleep with the uncle, she could do whatever she wanted, so she endured it.

And Man Jiangxue really did what she said. From then on, whenever Yin Qiu went to Shen Xingdian, Man Jiangxue would wrap her up in a quilt to keep her from showing her face. It doesn't hurt or itch anymore, when she grows up a bit, her age will naturally make her no longer rely on Man Jiangxue so much, and she will know to go back to her room to sleep.

On the contrary, whenever Man Jiangxue saw her later, she would take her to the bed and cover her tightly so that she would not move.

Of course, my uncle would never admit that he bullied others.

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With the window closed, the light in the room seemed a bit vague, and there were mixed snow shadows floating on the window paper, like moths flying around the candle flame ring.

Man Jiangxue pressed the corners of the quilt tightly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and said, "You are only 16 years old, how old are you?"

Yin Qiu heard her heartbeat, felt the familiar warmth from her body, and said, "Don't master uncle know how old I am?"

Man Jiangxue rubbed her in his arms, slid down, lay flat and said: "You look tired, you must have not slept well, let's sleep together for a while?"

Yin Qiu originally wanted to answer that he was busy with other things and didn't have time to sleep, but when the words came to his lips, he said: "Okay, I will sleep with my uncle for a while."

Man Jiangxue responded, lifted Yin Qiu up, and brought her out of the quilt. She lowered her eyebrows and looked at Yin Qiu for a while, and closed her eyes slightly without saying a word.

Man Jiangxue seemed to be really tired. After a while, Yin Qiu heard that her breathing became longer and her sleeping face was quiet, and she fell asleep so quickly.

Shuxiang lingered on the tip of her nose, lingering for a long time, Yin Qiu lay there concentrating for a long time without moving, and after a long time, she tried to call Man Jiangxue, seeing that Man Jiangxue didn't respond, Yin Qiucai moved lightly He got up and got off the couch.

She lit a charcoal fire, put the charcoal brazier under the window, and opened the window to let in air. The room was warm, and the air was full of the unique smell of Man Jiangxue.

Yin Qiu took a deep breath, and when he looked at the sleeping person on the couch, his mood was still a little delicate.

She has been very busy in the past two months, and she almost only thinks of Man Jiangxue in the dead of night. After coming to Yao Dingcheng, it may be because this is the place where she and Man Jiangxue met for the first time, so she always thinks about it these two days. She wants more.

Yin Qiu really didn't expect that Man Jiangxue was really wanted by her.

Even though the uncle played tricks and didn't tell the truth, Yin Qiu knew very well that the uncle came to see her.

A little unknown joy and joy welled up in his heart, Yin Qiuwu pursed his lips and smiled, walked to the side of the couch, put down the curtain, pushed the door lightly and left.

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Meng Jing sorted out the names and numbers of the sick refugees, and drew up a list.

She recorded everyone's illnesses in detail, and roughly calculated the medicinal materials needed. When she was about to call two disciples to the medicine shop to buy them, she suddenly heard a loud voice shouting from behind: "Where is Yin Qiu! She Why haven't you come yet?"

Meng Jing put away the pen and turned her head to look at the owner of the voice. A disciple immediately whispered in her ear and said, "That's Miss Duan, I mentioned it to my brother earlier."

Meng Jing only stayed in Yao Dingcheng for one morning. During the diagnosis period, she heard the name Duan Ning countless times from the refugees, and she also heard about the deeds of the past few days. Seeing that Bai Ling had gone up to meet him, she asked: "What is she looking for with Yin Qiu?"

"Isn't it because the household registration of refugees has been detained in Cang County by the Ziwei Sect," the disciple said. "Without household registration, the government will not allow people to enter the city. The Duan family has friendship with the magistrate, so Yin Qiu invited this Duan family The young lady handed over the refugee list on her behalf, and urged the government office to investigate the household registration, Senior Sister Lu has been sick for the past few days, Yin Qiu is in charge, of course she wants to find her."

Meng Jing understood.

Over there, Bai Ling was already talking to Duan Ning, and Meng Jing raised her leg and said, "Let's go, let's go find the biggest pharmacy in the city."

Several disciples quickly put down what they were doing, and walked towards the city gate together with her, but they didn't take a few steps when they heard a sudden sound of vomiting from behind. There was an elderly man with a painful expression, and a pool of filth was vomited in front of him.

"Why did you suddenly throw up?" Meng Jing quickly walked over and helped the old man up.

"Ouch...it hurts." The old man held his abdomen, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant.

"Where does it hurt?"

The old man's breathing was unsteady, and he said weakly, "My stomach... my stomach hurts."

Meng Jing frowned, and immediately took the old man's pulse, and after a while, she withdrew her hand, a look of suspicion flashed across her face.

A disciple hurriedly asked, "Brother Meng, what's the matter?"

Meng Jing straightened up and watched the old man's face for a moment, but she didn't answer quickly. After a while, she took a medicine bottle from the medicine box and said, "Feed this to him."

As soon as the disciple saw the medicine bottle and smelled the smell, he immediately changed his face and said, "Jiedu pill...?"

"Don't say anything." Meng Jing glanced at him quickly, and signaled the disciples around him not to yell.

The disciple hurriedly fed the pill to the old man, and then asked Meng Jing in a low voice, "Is there any sign of poisoning?"

Meng Jing frowned, and said "um", "It's not that there are signs of poisoning, but that it has already been poisoned."

Several disciples were surprised when they heard this.

The group of them just came here from Liaoping County this morning, and they have already checked the pulse of the refugees one by one, and they did not find any poison in their bodies, most of them were just infected with cold, weak and weak, or not enough food and clothing Generally speaking, starvation disease is not a serious problem. Why is someone suddenly poisoned at this time?

Meng Jing looked around calmly, and said, "Let others take a look quickly."

Several disciples hurriedly called other companions, entered the shed to feel the pulse of the refugees, but after a cup of tea, many people suddenly felt unwell, just like the old man before, vomited and vomited , Shouting for a stomachache.

Over there, Bai Ling had finished talking with Duan Ning, and asked her to wait for Yin Qiu. Hearing the movement on Meng Jing's side, Bai Ling walked over in a daze, and asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Meng Jing said: "Poisoned."

Bai Ling was shocked: "Poisoned? How could something so good suddenly be poisoned?"

Meng Jing said: "Did such a situation happen a few days ago?"

Bai Ling said without hesitation: "No, everything has been normal since they came to Yao Dingcheng. I haven't seen anyone poisoned. This... what's going on?"

During the conversation, more and more people vomited in the shed. It didn't take long for dirty filth to be found everywhere, and an unpleasant smell also permeated the air. The refugees fell to the ground one by one, full of The head screamed in cold sweat, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Although the disciples were surprised by the sudden situation, they did not lose their positions. They fed the antidote pills to everyone in an orderly manner, cleaned up the vomit on the ground, and looked calm.

This scene naturally attracted Duan Ning's attention. She walked up to Bai Ling with a curious expression on her face, put her hands behind her back and said, "Wow! It stinks! Why do these people vomit like this?"

"The porridge and rice are cooked fresh, as are the soups and medicines," Bai Ling said. "All the food and drink are prepared by the disciples themselves, so there shouldn't be any problems."

Meng Jing pondered for a moment, took out a silver needle from the medicine box, and said, "If there is any problem, you will have to try it."

After she finished speaking, she submerged the silver needle into the little porridge left, and when she took it out again, she suddenly saw that the tip of the needle changed color, and was covered with a thin layer of gray and black.

Seeing this scene, everyone present widened their eyes in unison.

"Oops, why is there poison in this porridge?"

"It shouldn't be. The rice and water were transported from the post station. They were ready last night. When we set off today, nothing was touched."

"What can we do? Who is so devastated to poison people!"

Amidst the discussions, Meng Jing tried the decoction and the dishes sent by Duan's family, but she didn't see anything unusual about these two things, only the porridge was mixed with poison. They have been sleeping in the open for many days, and they are all old and weak women and children with weak bodies. They are already sick, and drinking the poisonous porridge this time will make the situation worse.

In addition to the vomited filth in the shed, there were a few puddles of blood at this moment.

Meng Jing threw away the silver needle, watched his disciples feeding people medicines in a hurry, and said: "This is not going to work, we must send people to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment. The conditions of this refugee shelter are limited, and the medicinal materials we have are not enough. It's not enough, if you don't enter the city quickly, these people will have their lives in danger after a long time."

Bai Ling thought for a while, and immediately called his disciples, intending to arrange for refugees to enter the city, but Duan Ning, who was beside him, said, "How dare you let people enter the city without the government's permission? Knowing that your Yunhua Palace is a world No. [-] faction, but no matter how powerful it is, it must obey the rules, right?"

Hearing this, Meng Jing finally cast his eyes on Duan Ning, and said in a deep voice: "It's a matter of life and death, can't you tell the priority?"

Since Duan Ning came to the gate of the city, he has only talked with Bai Ling. Even if he stood up now, he had never seen Meng Jing from the beginning to the end. She heard Meng Jing's words, and then she turned her eyes to her body.

The young man was dressed in a blue robe, with a handsome appearance and a calm demeanor. His face was fair and clear, and he was even more eye-catching than his daughter's family.

Duan Ning only felt his eyes light up, and he thought that Yunhua Palace is really amazing, it has accepted so many outstanding disciples under its sect, and she has always had a certain degree of admiration and tolerance for good-looking people, so looking at it now Chu Mengjing looked at her with a little cold eyes, but she didn't care about her.

Facing those menacing eyes, Duan Ning once again felt inexplicably cautious in front of someone except Yin Qiu.

Meng Jing remained silent, and did not take her gaze away from her.

Duan Ning couldn't help dodging his eyes, scratched his head and said, "Why are you staring at me... I'm not an official, you can come in if you want..."

The author has something to say: Let me talk about Qiuqiu’s age here. She was ten years old when she appeared on the stage. Man Jiangxue turned 11 when she celebrated her birthday, and Qiuqiu turned 12 after the New Disciple Conference the next year, so The oldest volume of Qiuqiu in the first volume is 12 years old, and now Qiuqiu is 17 years old when she celebrates her next birthday this winter, so almost five years have passed, Ji Wanshu will be released later, as for where Mr. Wen has been all these years , then let Xiao Ji look for it all over the world (the dog's head saves his life