Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics Manual

Then the rain stopped, the moon came out, and I saw Jin Guangyao again.

The moment I saw his face, his expression began to change.

He turned back into the husband with a gentle and respectful smile, and he only used three fingers to support me.

It was as if the darkness held me close, sharing my most intimate memories with the man who never existed.

But I don't blame him, because I didn't give up too much, with a light smile, gossip, and prepared a suitcase for him. According to what I said before, he is going to Gusu.

Usually when he goes to Gusu, it takes at least three or five days, and at most ten days and a half months.According to what he said this time, if I want to rush back to attend the birthday banquet of the original version of Qin Su, then I estimate that I will have to go for at least five or six days.

Unexpectedly, that afternoon, I received a notification from the maid, saying that the suzerain had returned.

I didn't believe it at first. I said that I would go to Gusu in the morning and return in the afternoon. This was unprecedented.

Until I went to the Doo Yeon Hall to take a peek, he was really inside.

But it was clearly Jin Guangyao, yet he didn't look like him.

His face was pale, his eyes were tired, his smiling face could hardly hold back, and even the tear grooves appeared. It seemed that he had aged five years in a few hours.

I suddenly remembered something and looked up and down.Only then did he realize that a jade ring was missing from his waist.

I've seen that jade before, it looks like a good material, white and shiny, but it doesn't seem to be good enough to wear as an adult, whether you wear gold or white, sacrificial cloaks or casual clothes, including women's During the trip to Wa Temple, I never saw him take it off.It can be rated as Xiandu's favorite fashion item, not one of them.

I recalled the original line, knew which section it was, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but twitch.

A little distressed, but also a little secretly gloating.

Him, this is dumped.

I was a little surprised, but it makes sense when I think about it.

When I came here through time travel, Wei Wuxian had already empathized with Nie Da, and since his identity as Mo Xuanyu had not been exposed, Lan Wangji hid him in the quiet room, pretending to be stupid, regardless of I or Jin Guangyao have nothing to do, and the original score of Luanpo is still in the Lan family, and it is raining, and the mother is going to marry, can you stop the Shuangbi brothers from talking, can you stop the master of the Lan family from inspecting his forbidden library?

Therefore, it is only a matter of time before the random copying is discovered for me.

But after all, I am from the perspective of God. From Jin Guangyao's perspective, I guess he has been looking forward to it, or he is betting that they may not find that piece of music, or that Lan Xichen trusts himself enough.

It's a pity that the assassination of Mr. Wen probably used up all the gambling luck. Afterwards, Jin Guangyao almost lost every bet.

At this time, I saw Jin Ling and Jin Chan running over in a hurry from Blossom Garden.

I took a short cut and stopped them both: "What's the matter, so flustered?"

"Auntie, you don't know, something serious has happened!" Jin Ling spoke pantingly, "They said that the Yiling Patriarch has been resurrected and is recruiting troops to take revenge on the hundred families!"

"It's amazing, what about Mo Xuanyu—that's, that's, uh, Aunt Tang, the one you hate the most—that's Wei Wuxian, what kind of offering, the magic of offering sacrifices..." Jin Chan said.

"I don't believe it! Mr. Mo is not bad, how could he be that big devil?" Jin Ling interrupted him.

"You can't help but believe it! Many people have seen it. That guy greeted Yin soldiers and Yin generals. He killed all the owners in Mojiazhuang. On Dafan Mountain, he also recruited Wen Ning's mad dog, a donkey raised by a farmer. It was stolen... Old Cui, who raised pigs, also said that after Mo Xuanyu came to Jinlin Terrace last time, all the sows he raised were pregnant!"

I covered my forehead feebly. The most feared thing about the rumors is that seven parts are true and three parts are false. Let’s say the front part is true, but what’s behind it...

But this news made me a little panicked.

I traveled through Qin Su, prevented Wei Wuxian from revealing his identity, persuaded Jin Guangyao to respond to the letter unchanged, helped him deal with the head, and sent Bi Cao... All of these were always careful. Be careful, I hope the world will not be overthrown, and try not to let anyone die because of me. At the same time, I want to protect Jin Guangyao well and let him be his immortal governor.

But now, Wei Wuxian has lost his horse. I don't know exactly how he lost it. Maybe it was because of his unrestrained temperament that he couldn't hold back, or maybe it was the news that Nie Huaisang was undercurrent.But all in all, he's a fait accompli.

Is the world going back to its original setting in its own way?

No wonder Jin Guangyao is not lucky.

People are not as good as God.

"Anyway, I don't believe it!" Jin Ling's eyes were red, his voice cracked, pulling my thoughts back to reality, "If you want me to believe it, I have to see it with my own eyes."

"Go! If you don't go, I have to go. Capture that big devil alive, and our entire Jin family will be radiant!"

I took a step back, looked at their attire carefully, and said, "So you are here to find Xiandu?"

"Of course," Jin Chan said, "I heard that several families are going to go to war. If our Jin family acts late and the devil is wiped out by other families, won't the scenery also belong to other families?"

I thumped in my heart, it seems that Jin Guangyao's mind-wandering behavior was not all caused by the encirclement and suppression by hundreds of schools in the previous life.This was originally a witch hunt, and Jin Guangyao had the intention of setting the blame on him, so he pushed the boat along. But he did make a lot of moves in the later stage, and he is the immortal governor himself, so the blame could be all on his head in the end.

The bad thing is, what kind of gambling luck do I have, don't I have a B number in my heart?

I secretly cursed: confused things.Of course, his face was still pleasant, and he said: "Xiandu looks very bad at the moment, probably he is really tired from going to Gusu today. Don't bother him, if you still have aunt in your heart, just listen to what aunt has to say."

Probably since the incident of the Gu sculpture, I have become quite tall in Jin Ling's mind, so he immediately said, "Auntie, please tell me."

"When the news just came out, it was a time when there was so much confusion, and it was hard to distinguish the true from the false," I said. What? We can't catch the ancestor of Yiling, he is still one of the four great aristocratic families, the horse head of the immortal sect, but if we accidentally step on the thunder, how many people will see it as a joke. So, this matter is not urgent, let those little sects Let Hu take the lead first, try the depth, and we will have time to come forward."

"Besides," I went on, "you forgot your aunt's birthday? Not counting today, just five days later, you all ran out in a package, which will definitely worry my aunt, and you won't even have a good birthday. Even if you want to Go, let's go after my aunt's birthday anyway."

"What Auntie said is that we didn't think twice," Jin Ling lowered his head and said, Jin Chan puffed his lips in reluctance, but he didn't say anything to refute.

So I persuaded the two of them to leave for the time being. This was a tactic to delay the attack. Of course, my purpose was to persuade Jin Guangyao to leave.

As long as he doesn't wade into this muddy water, and doesn't get involved in this coquettish operation, Nie Huaisang can't point the finger at him—it was never Sisi and Bicao who caused Jin Guangyao to collapse in his previous life, but he offended Baijia—for example, , When you hear that a company owner has a mistress, ninety-nine out of ten will continue to do business with him.What really makes you cut off contact with him, ninety-nine out of ten is: that mistress is your wife...

I turned around and went back to the Douyan Hall.

At this moment, the Douyan hall is already empty.

Jin Guangyao went to rest, and these days, it was rare for him to go to rest without saying hello to me.

I stood at the entrance of the hall for a while, and my heart was as empty as the hall.

But I know he must be more uncomfortable than me at the moment.

So I just turned my head and said to the maid holding the lamp: "Go back."