true identity

Chapter27

The water of Changhu Lake is shimmering, and a pair of mandarin ducks are swimming in the ripples reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

Zhao Ci turned around listlessly, and Jiang Yanyi looked at him with arms folded.

"Master Jiang." Zhao Ci said.

"Huh?" Seeing his pitiful appearance, Jiang Yanyi raised her eyebrows.

Zhao Ci said, "Now I can only rely on you..."

"Don't." As soon as Jiang Yanyi said it, Zhao Ci looked up in shock.Mr. Jiang smacked his lips: "You sweetie, grabbing left and right, making me work hard and thanklessly. I obviously only need a servant, but now I invite a big Buddha. In exchange for business, it is a sure-fire deal. .”

Zhao Ci couldn't get back to his senses: "But, but didn't you agree to take me..."

"I regret it." Jiang Yanyi turned and left.

Surprised and angry, Zhao Ci couldn't believe it. He asked himself "what is credit" before, but he turned back in a blink of an eye. Where does this leave him?

"How can you be like this!" Zhao Ci rushed in front of him, and his monkey-like teasing made him angry. He wanted to erupt, but his usual self-restraint made him hold back the erupting volcano. But him.Staring at Jiang Yanyi's cold eyes, he asked back: "Before you said that I broke my promise, but now I made up my mind to follow you, and you abandoned me. If that's the case, why did you ask me to make a choice just now? Have you always Are you kidding me?"

Zhao Ci's stern accusation did not offend Jiang Yanyi, on the contrary, Jiang Yanyi sighed lightly when he saw that he was in such a hurry.

Usually, I was always worrying about him, but now the feng shui is turning, and Jiang Yanyi's wicked teasing is satisfied. He complacently put down his indifferent expression, looked into his angry and anxious eyes, and asked softly, "What do you think?"

"I think..." The words he burst out angrily stopped immediately under Jiang Yanyi's faint smile.His attitude changed as quickly as the weather in June, making people unpredictable. Zhao Ci suspected that Mr. Jiang was digging holes for himself again, so he kept his mouth shut and dared not speak easily.

"Zhao Ci, what kind of person do you think I am?"

"Good guy..."

Jiang Yanyi couldn't help laughing at Zhao Ci's weak answer.

In fact, just after finishing speaking, Zhao Ci was also a little ashamed. The label felt weird.

"What is a good person and what is a bad person?" Jiang Yanyi asked.

Hearing his rhetorical question, Zhao Ci finally understood what he meant: there are no absolutely good people and no absolutely bad people in the world.But why did he ask such a question?

"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhao Ci was puzzled.

For Zhao Ci's unconditional trust, it would be a lie for Jiang Yanyi not to be moved.But in a short period of time, this trust came too sincerely, far surpassing the current friendship between the two of them.Maybe Zhao Ci's personality is easy to trust others, but he put this sincere emotion on himself, Jiang Yanyi felt a little uneasy and scared, afraid that he would let down his feelings.

The reason why he did what he did just now was due to his temper. Revenge for Zhao Ci's suspicion was one of them. He was even more worried that Zhao Ci put all his trust in himself. He lost his expectations of people, and he dared not bear the consequences.That's why he wanted to make a bad face and let Zhao Ci know that he would not treat him preferentially all the time.

"I thank you for your trust, but Zhao Ci, I do have my own purpose in approaching you." He reached out to touch Zhao Ci's fluffy hair under the sun, but Zhao Ci dodged it nimbly.

"For what purpose, to find the secret of Hanfeng Mountain?" Zhao Ci couldn't help complaining after guessing, "Also, what kind of eccentricity do you have, touching other people's heads every now and then, am I a kitten or puppy?"

Touching the head failed, but was pushed away by the salty pig's hand in disgust. Jiang Yanyi withdrew his hand and clenched it into a fist and put it on his mouth to relieve the embarrassment: "This is just one of them." Zhao Ci's eyes of finding out the truth were too hot, and he turned around guiltily. Leave the little garden.

Zhao Ci followed closely: "Secondly, could it be the antidote for that bullying powder?"

Hearing those three words in his ears, he stopped abruptly.Zhao Ci took the opportunity to catch up with him and walked up to him, looking up at him nervously and worriedly.Obviously, the cold arrow shot out of his eyes just now wanted to poke holes all over Jiang Yanyi's body, but now that he is in a bad condition, his eyes are full of worry.

Jiang Yanyi's heart skipped a beat.

Zhao Ci is actually very smart.When handling the case before, the bodyguard thought that he was useless, he was a bad guy who only knows how to do things, and he also likes to cause trouble.But he is useless, he sees the world in his eyes, and understands in his heart that if he is pure and kind, he will help others with good intentions, but he is not full of love, and he has good martial arts that even he can't explain clearly.The way of luck is a little bit wrong, but as the saying goes, it's a blessing, isn't it?

It's because they don't have insight and can't understand him.

But he has.

Seeing Jiang Yanyi staring at him silently, Zhao Ci grabbed his arm: "Are you okay?".

There was a movement in his heart, like slanting rain falling on the center of a lake, ice and snow melting in the fields, light and soundless, changing quietly.

Swallowing the second answer, Jiang Yanyi couldn't help laughing: "What can be the matter, there is Pei Ding."

The miracle doctor who was named sneezed.

The servant boy Danggui brought spring tea in time: "My lord, did you stay up late to decoct the medicine again last night?"

"Nothing." Pei Ding handed the cup back after drinking the tea.There is a big table in front of him, on which there are various kinds of herbs spread out, some of which can be seen at a glance, some of which can’t be recognized after a hundred times, gray, black, black and powdery, greasy balls, Thinking of the smell when the medicine was about to be decocted, Sanchi, who was cooking the medicine with a fan beside him, couldn't help shivering.

"The days are still half a month away. Why are you in such a hurry this time?" Danggui took the medicinal materials weighed by Pei Ding with a small gold scale and put them in the designated place, tilting her head and asking the master.

Pei Ding sighed: "This time he is upset and tired, and he used force frequently. It is estimated that the poison will attack early."

"My lord, you are always bothering about Mr. Jiang, so why not just tie him up in the East China Sea, and not allow him to go out to sea until the poison is cleared." Sanqi suggested.

Angelica covered her mouth with her sleeve and burst out laughing.

Pei Ding glanced at him: "I think it's more convenient to tie you to the East China Sea."

Sanqi covered her face with her fan, poked her neck and said loudly: "I want to follow the young master, I will go wherever the young master goes."

Pei Ding was amused by his words and deeds, couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, and looked away again to sort out the herbs in his hand.

Three years ago, Jiang Yanyi suddenly found her.At that time, he was in a state of urgency, he couldn't hear a sentence, he was sweating profusely, and his limbs were so weak that he almost collapsed on the ground.The frightened Pei Ding hastily helped him up, and found that his pulse was beating wildly, not as calm and powerful as before, sometimes as rapid as rain, and sometimes as gentle as a tide, and then his face was red and white, his lips were cyanotic, and his breathing was also short It's outrageous.

It was clearly a sign of dying.

Fortunately, the doctor Xianmu Xuzi came to visit his home, and immediately retreated from outsiders to administer acupuncture and prescribe medicine after seeing and smelling it.

Every day, the needles are densely pricked all over the back, and the dirty blood that seeps out is shocking; the medicines are also urgently transported from the East China Sea.

For half a month, Jiang Yanyi was soaked in the medicine barrel that exuded a bitter smell. Even the medicine attendant couldn't bear the smell, but he didn't feel anything and passed out in a coma.Except that his consciousness was a little clearer when he was taking medicine and giving needles, and sometimes he would pat the back of Pei Ding's hand and say he was thirsty, but the rest of the time, he looked almost the same as a dead person.

During that time, Pei Ding's heart was broken in two.Half of them firmly believed that he would wake up, and were busy all day helping Master make medicine, while the other half were worried that he would never wake up again, and woke up frequently at night in fear.If it wasn't for Jiang Yanyi, a bastard who said not to notify his parents as soon as he entered the door, otherwise Pei Ding's cage of eight pigeons would have all been sent to deliver letters.

After half a month passed like a year, Mu Xuzi, Jiang Yanyi and even Pei Ding all lost a lot of weight.Especially Jiang Yanyi, because she needs to soak in the potion for an hour every day, her skin is as wrinkled as a silkworm.I still remember that in the small closed environment, Mu Xuzi stroked his long beard and sighed: "This kind of thing really hurts my old bones, Pei Ding, you have to hurry up and become a teacher."

When he finally woke up, his eyelids were still half drooping, and seeing Pei Ding who was crying with joy, he hadn't even made a joke, when he lowered his head and saw his arm, his hoarse voice suddenly raised: "Pei Ding, Pei Ding, my Hand, have I become your grandfather?"

Pei Ding's grandfather lived as long as he ate a peach. The old man inevitably has more skin folds. Back then, two ignorant children took advantage of the old man's inattention and sneaked mosquitoes under his skin, and then woke up his grandfather and said that he would help him. Beat mosquitoes to get rewards.Of course, only Jiang Yanyi took the lead to do this kind of thing, and Pei Ding was basically a reluctant and cautious follower.

Thinking of the past, Pei Ding, who was mixing the herbs, couldn't help laughing, and then couldn't help sighing.Although his symptoms were relieved at that time, the toxin was not cleared, and basically recurred every three months, and each time was more severe.Now that Pei Ding has become a teacher, he can dispense medicine and give him injections by himself, but it has been so long, and he still refuses to say why he was poisoned in the first place.

"What's wrong, young master?" Dang Gui worried that young master would become sick from exhaustion again.

Pei Ding frowned and seemed to be talking to himself: "How long has he been going to Miaoyinxuan, why did it take so long to pick up someone?"

Danggui and Sanqi looked at each other silently, one shook his head, the other shrugged, and continued to work in silence.