Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics Manual

A chaotic day can be counted as night.

Each family counted their prey, called gold to withdraw their troops, and I also returned to my respective tents.

The big tents of the Jin family formed a square formation. The main tent at the front was used for office and discussion, and the private tents at the back were the resting places for the Jin family suzerain, children, guest officials, and disciples in turn.

I was sitting in the big golden tent, and I saw a few Jin family children passing by at the door, talking and laughing, and Jin Chan was also inside.

Why?The other flower on Jin Chan's body looks like an orchid to me.

I thought, and ran out of the tent, wanting to take a look.They walked away, leaving only some backs of me.

Then I suddenly heard Cen Cen's "madam" laughing in my ear.

I looked up, it was Jin Guangyao, and there was a sudden buzz in my head.

In Jinlin Terrace, he naturally wanted to stay somewhere, but when we arrived at the hunting ground, everyone lived in tents. We played a loving couple for a day, so there is no reason to separate the two tents.

Sure enough, in front of a group of servants, he gently embraced my shoulders, but whispered in my ear: "I offended you", and then helped me into the tent together.

I sneaked a peek at the big bed in the gold tent, and said to myself in my heart, that's all, forgive him for not being interested in me, so I'll take the sleeper by train, and there are three strangers in the two-square-meter room. A man with big feet still has to sleep.

So I didn't make a sound, watched him retreat, and lay down with all my clothes on, wrapped the quilt around my body, closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.

He smiled and said nothing, took off his hat and toga, and lay down.

The bed was very wide, the distance between us could fit another Lan Xichen into it.But I still feel embarrassed.

It’s fine if you really don’t know each other, but it’s the most embarrassing if you don’t know them well.

I squeezed my eyes hard and counted the sheep quietly. When I counted 280 sheep, the person opposite suddenly spoke.

This bastard, who looks like a gentleman during the day, will be such a hooligan in the dead of night.

He giggled and said, "Hey, I'm already asleep, I don't know your name yet?"

I poohed him: "What sleep? This is called lying down!"

"Okay, okay," he said with a smile without arguing with me, "I'm already lying down, I don't know your name yet."

I rolled my tongue and cursed "sonofbitch" in my mouth before saying, "Qin Su."

"Don't make trouble."

"I'm not making trouble," I replied, "In my world, my name is Qin Su, but it's just the word 'Su' for 'Jiang Yunpiao Sulian'. Maybe it's just a word difference, and the book of life and death is wrong. I just wore it."

"That makes sense," he said with a smile, "over there, what is your background? I heard you know a lot, like a lady from a wealthy family, but I thought about it, what kind of job did you have, most likely It needs money."

"Both sides are right," I replied, "My father is from a wealthy family, and my mother needs money."

A smile froze on his face for a moment.

I continued: "My father's palace always scolded my mother for being shameless, because he got close to my father for money."

I scratched my head and continued: "I always felt wronged, but I was embarrassed to clarify because it was too embarrassing: she didn't do it for money! At that time, she thought it was some kind of bullshit 'true love', but later I found out that my father, apart from the family's official family Plus, there's a dozen 'true loves' out there."

The people around him sneered: "So, your mother is a concubine?"

"That's probably what it means," I said, "but our side is a bit different: a man can only marry one wife over there—at least according to the law...so there are no concubines over there, my mother This situation is generally called 'Little Three'."

"By the way," I added, "Qin is my mother's surname."

He looked at me and moved slightly, as if trying to prop himself up.

I guessed that maybe he wanted to shake my hand or say something comforting.

But in the end he didn't, he just sighed and lay back.

Of the two of us, who can comfort the other?

"By the way, I want to ask you something," he said, staring at the dark tent roof.

I thought he was going to ask something important, but the result was beyond my expectation.

"If you come from there, you can speak the language of Rakshasa, have you heard a story?"

"what?"

"A story to tell children: It is said that the wind and waves were raging, and a prince sank in the boat and was rescued by a little mermaid. At this time, a ship from a neighboring country was passing by. Next. When the prince sees the imperial concubine of the neighboring country, he mistakenly thinks that he was saved by her, and falls in love at first sight..."

I blinked my eyes, this, isn't this "The Daughter of the Sea"?

"And then?" I asked.

"You know I'm still asking you?" He said angrily, "When I was five or six years old, a woman from the Raksha State told me this story. She told me this story three times, and every time she told me halfway through, she was called to... After doing things, she was redeemed later, and I didn't finish listening after all."

I pinched my thigh secretly to hold back the laugh.

If you dig a hole and don't fill it with soil, thousands of chrysanthemums will be stabbed, and you will not be deceived!

Although Andersen was later than this era, fairy tales often have the basis of folklore. It is not surprising that the women of Raksha country know similar stories.

So I told him the rest of the story, and it was his wish fulfilled: the sisters of the Merman held the bright dagger they bought from the sea witch with their long hair, and told her that as long as she stabbed the dagger into the prince's Heart, let the blood of the prince spurt on her legs, and then she can return to the boundless sea of ​​freedom.But she didn't. Looking at the prince's sleeping face, she discarded the dagger and turned into sea foam.

After listening, he stared and said, "Is that the end?"

"That's it." I replied.

"This story is unreasonable," he said in surprise. "Whose life can catch up with your own life? She has that chance, how could she not do it?"

"Well, I listened to it when I was young, and I found it unreasonable," I said in a low voice, "If I were that little mermaid, I would probably kill the prince—if he likes me, it's fine if I sacrifice for him. He doesn't like me either, what do I care about him?"

"Heroes see the same thing," he said with a grin.

"So, let's say it's a story for children." He put his hands behind his head and said.

"Hey," he said again suddenly, "have you ever heard of that, there was a fox..."

I grumbled and rolled over, burying my face in the pillow.

How many holes did the Rakshasa woman dig for you?

What kind of suffering in the world is this? I came here through it,

Are you here to play One Thousand and One Nights? ! !

I don't know how long it took, but I probably finally fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, there was no one around.

I lifted the quilt, looked around, and somehow an idiom came to my mind: stay alone in an empty room.

"Big Shuang, Little Shuang," I called the two human siri.

Sure enough, two maids quickly came to my bed.

I rubbed my eyes and asked, "Where did Xiandu go?"

The two servant girls looked at each other, and Da Shuang spoke cautiously, "Xiandu has gone to discuss matters with Sect Master Lan."

I took a look at the sky, it was too early to make people curse.

There is something good to discuss about wool so early, it is simply to drink morning tea.

Although I'm an original book party, I already knew that he was interested in Lan Xichen.But it was only then that I realized the power of "Jun Zewu invites as much as he wants, and holds a discussion meeting as he wants".

I hugged the quilt and suddenly thought of my mother.

At the beginning, she was a mistress, so every time the empress of the palace called, my dad would get dressed in the middle of the night and leave her side.

But, Ma Dan, I'm clearly a prince now!