Dai Yuxin says

Ah Shan concentrated on the full and broad forehead of the man in white robe, his thick black and slender eyebrows, his tall and fleshy nose, and his sharp-edged mouth.

Although the white-robed man's face was pale and his lips were bloodless, it didn't affect his handsome face in the slightest.

From the first time Ah Shan saw this man in white robe, he was shocked by his exquisite facial features carved out of magic.

At this moment, Ah Shan seemed to be suffering from malaria, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

"A-Shan, this man has never met us. To save us, he didn't even want his own life. We must find a way to save him." Daiyu frowned and said to A-Shan, her little hands clenched into fists , as if secretly swearing.

Daiyu didn't care about Ah Shan's reaction, and hurriedly asked Zijuan Xueyan to bring a cloth to bandage the white-robed man's wound.

"Girl, this place is not suitable for you. Please leave this person to Ah Shan. Ah Shan must save him." Ah Shan's voice seemed to be floating in the air, flickering.

Daiyu glanced at Ah Shan very trustingly, and stepped aside.

Ah Shan is like a robot, without consciousness or thinking, but operating skillfully according to certain procedures.

He stretched out two fingers, and quickly tapped the white-robed man's wound a few times, the flowing blood was stopped.

He took out a gourd-shaped jade bottle from his pocket, poured out some black powder and sprinkled it on the white-robed man's wound, opened the white-robed man's mouth, and stuffed a vermilion pill, mouth to mouth to form the white-robed man's wound. popularity.

After a while, only the white-robed man's throat gurgled a few times.

Ah Shan stood up, wiped off his sweat, and helped the white-robed man to sit opposite him.Put your hands on his chest.

The four guards also adjusted their breathing, and they came over and sat behind the white-robed man, lined up, with their hands on their backs.

About half a stick of incense, the four guards blushed like a pig's liver, and big drops of sweat rolled down their foreheads and cheeks.

A ball of white air rose above Ah Shan's head, and the wind couldn't move it.

The white air gradually condensed into a white mist, covering Ah Shan and the man in white.

The white mist changed from thick to thin, and finally disappeared completely.

Ah Shan stood up, shook a few times, and staggered a few steps before he finally stood still.

His face was extremely pale, and he said weakly: "Girl, this person just needs to take good care of him for a few days and he will be completely fine."

Daiyu took out her handkerchief distressedly, wiped the sweat off Ah Shan's face like a sister, and murmured: "This man saved us and was seriously injured. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we should bring him back to life."

Xueyan spoke quickly: "Girl, this is what the saying goes, a friendship between life and death, right?"

Zijuan gave Xueyan a white look, and said: "Girls often say that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. This person was injured for us, and Ah Shan tried his best to save him. We just need to take good care of him."

"Girl, like this, we are on par with this person." Ah Shan tried his best to restrain his inner excitement, trying to keep his tone calm, but it still made people feel the sour taste in it.

Seeing that Zijuan interrupted her, and what she said was so reasonable, Xueyan cast her dissatisfaction on Ah Shan, saying: "A Shan, you have always been shrewd, why are you so confused about this matter? People save us first, we save you." How can it be considered even when someone is behind? Besides, this kind of thing cannot be judged by 'even'."

Ah Shan's face was like a big red cloth, he took a peek at Daiyu, and said with a wicked smile: "Girl, someone will go up the mountain in a while, we have to get out of here quickly, so as not to cause trouble."

The guard stripped off the black-clothed master's clothes, and prepared to use them as a stretcher to carry the white-robed man. Suddenly he was surprised: "Hey! Why do these people have tiger head tattoos on their left breasts?"

The guards stripped off the jackets of all the black-clothed masters one after another, and saw that the left chests of more than a dozen masters were tattooed with tiger heads.

Daiyu understood that these people were with the gangsters who murdered her in the Shangyuan Festival.

She just didn't understand how she, a weak orphan girl, would attract such a powerful person to hunt down and kill her?

Ah Shan stretched out his hand to undo the acupuncture points on the man in black, and escorted them down the mountain carrying three sedan chairs and a stretcher.

Back at the Dai Temple, the presiding monk saw the exhausted guards and the people on the stretcher. He was surprised at first, then rejoiced, and clapped his hands together and said, "Amitabha! Finally, there is no danger.

The guards handed over the captured man in black to the presiding monk, and he sent someone to hand over the man in black to the local government.

After a thrilling night, everyone was tired.

Seeing Daiyu's eyes looking at the white-robed man from time to time, Ah Shan looked very concerned, and felt like a sharp knife had been pierced in his heart, which was many times more painful than when he first saw Shui Jing.

Enduring the pain in his heart, he smiled and comforted Daiyu and said: "This man has suffered a serious injury and is now in the recovery stage. It is a good sign that he is sleeping soundly, and it is best for the wound to heal. It is estimated that he will not wake up until tomorrow afternoon." , please rest assured, girl."

Daiyu's eyes were red, and she said guiltily, "It's all my fault. If I didn't want to go to Mount Tai and watch the sunrise yesterday, these things wouldn't happen."

"Girl, don't say that, what should come will come eventually, it's better to come sooner than later." Ah Shan's words are not so much comforting Daiyu as comforting himself.

Zijuan also comforted: "Girl, Ah Shan said that this man's injury will recover soon. When he recovers, we will just thank him."

Seeing Daiyu leaving silently, Ashan felt that the holy little fairy in his heart was about to arrive at his emotional destination.

Although he was extremely painful, he was still very relieved.He looked at Daiyu's back, and said silently in his heart: Ah Shan only wants to continue to be the housekeeper of Yuyuan, and stay by the little fairy's side for the rest of his life. Comforting her, being able to help the little fairy when she is in trouble, and being able to quietly taste her joy when the little fairy is happy, this is the greatest happiness and joy in this life.

For the past two days, Daiyu knew that Ashan Xueyan and Zijuan would take good care of the white-robed man.I would still walk to the white-robed man's room unknowingly, and sit by his bed for a long time.

Seeing him not eating or drinking, just sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, he would always ask Zijuan or Xueyan uncomfortably: "The guards said that it was a miracle that this man was fatally injured, but he didn't die. Okay so Quick, it's a miracle. This man saved us all, and Ah Shan saved him. What can we do for him?"

"Zicuckoo! Snow Goose! Look, he moved." Daiyu called out to Zijuan and Snow Goose in surprise.

The white-robed man slowly opened his eyes, seeing the beautiful and pure face in front of him, he opened his eyes wide, stared at Daiyu and asked: "Fairy, is this heaven?"

"Fool! This is Dai Temple, and this is my girl." Xueyan said with a giggle.

"I remember those four black-clothed masters uttered the legendary lion's roar at me at the same time, which made my heart jump. I also saw them throw swords at me, and I knew it was difficult to dodge. From now on, I Once the eyes are black, you don’t know anything. Me, am I still alive?” The man in white robe tried to sit up.

Daiyu hurriedly persuaded softly: "You just woke up, don't move, in case the wound opens."

Then he ordered: "Xueyan, hurry up and bring the boiled ginseng soup to the young master."

Ah Shan came in with ginseng soup, and smiled calmly: "I helped bring it here." Then, he handed the bowl in his hand to Zijuan, went around and gently lifted the white-robed man, letting him lean on himself , with a slightly sour smile: "Zicuckoo, feed him."

Seeing Zicuckoo feeding him ginseng soup spoonful by spoonful, Ah Shan felt sour in his heart.

Seeing Daiyu's concerned eyes, Ah Shan couldn't help comforting him: "Girl, drink this bowl of soup and get some sleep. I promise he can get out of bed tomorrow morning."

"Can it heal so quickly?" Daiyu asked with joy in her eyes.

Ah Shan's heart was stabbed hard again by a knife, with sadness in his eyes, he smiled and said: "I added some ingredients to this soup. This is what I have developed with the master for ten years. If it is not for the sake of making the girl Peace of mind, I really can't bear it."

With tears of gratitude in her beautiful eyes, Daiyu nodded gently.

She felt that the word "thank you" was too pale, and she couldn't say it.

Ah Shan froze for a moment, and a hot current flowed all over his body immediately, feeling that every pore in his body was emitting heat.

Ask the world, what is happiness?Zhijiao people promise each other in life and death, and fortune and misfortune depend on each other!

The white-robed man finished his soup obediently, his face turned red and his eyes became brighter.

He stared at Daiyu steadfastly, but said to Ah Shan: "In order to make the girl feel at ease, you tried your best to save my life. I will also make you feel at ease, and I will devote my whole life to repay the girl."

"Nonsense!" Daiyu said angrily, got up and walked out.

Xueyan followed Daiyu, and when she was about to go out, she turned her head angrily and gave the white-robed man a hard look.

The man in white hurriedly grabbed Zijuan who was about to leave, and asked bitterly: "What did I say wrong?"

"You! How can you talk like that? Even if you really think so, you can't say it so bluntly in front of the girl. Aren't you embarrassing our girl?" Zijuan angrily reproached he.

The white-robed man was wronged and said: "I can swear to the sky in water: If I tell half a lie, the sky will strike me with lightning."

Zijuan looked at his pretty face, felt very wronged, and said softly: "What a noble person our girl is, how can we tolerate such frivolous words."

He still wanted to explain, Ah Shan asked with a smile: "Brother, you are new to the WTO, right?"

Shui Rong looked at Ah Shan in surprise, and said: "That's right, I just said goodbye to master a few days ago, and I just walked to the foot of Mount Tai. I originally wanted to go up the mountain to watch the sunrise, but I didn't expect to hear what those strong people said about Master Zhen at the foot of the mountain." My brain is broken, they are going to kill you guys and snatch Miss Lin to be a concubine for the young master of the Zhen family. As soon as I heard it, I knew they were not good people, so I followed them to the top of the mountain."

As he said that, he looked at Zicuckoo worriedly, and begged pitifully: "Sister, please tell that girl that I know I was wrong, please forgive me this time."

Zijuan looked back and smiled, thinking: This man looks more handsome and beautiful than Baoyu, and he has powerful martial arts. How can he speak less than Baoyu?

Seeing that Zijuan was silent, his nose was sweating and he was struggling to get up.

Ah Shan pressed his shoulder, beckoned him to lie down, and said with a smile, "Your wound hasn't healed yet, so don't move around. Zicuckoo will help you pass the message, right?"

Ashan looked at Zijuan and asked with a mischievous smile. Zijuan nodded in agreement. She seemed to see a trace of sadness in Ashan's eyes.

At night, Daiyu lay on the bed in the guest room of the Dai Temple, listening to the mountain wind outside the window with the whistle, blowing by one after another like ten thousand horses galloping.

Looking back on the experience of the past two days, I am really terrified and extremely afraid.

These killers are not ordinary thieves. According to Ah Shan and the guards' reports, these killers are all killers who have undergone strict formal training.

How could the Jinling Zhen family keep these high-level killers?

They tracked all the way, trying to assassinate a weak orphan girl who had no power and power. Why they valued themselves so much was really puzzling.

With Ah Shan's medicinal power and internal strength combined, Shui Rong's injury recovered very quickly. In just a few days, he was able to get out of bed and walk.

However, Shui Rong's heart is restless all day long, thinking of Daiyu all the time.

Ever since he was able to get up from the bed, he either paced up and down under the eaves, or stood at the door stretching his neck, looking towards the place where Daiyu lived.

Seeing that he was in a trance and his food and tea were not fragrant, Ah Shan would often cry out in his sleep: "Girl! Don't be afraid! I'm coming!"

He knew that this young man named Shui Rong was deeply in love with Daiyu just like himself.It's just that this Shui Rong is more simple and straightforward than himself. He doesn't bury his deep love for the girl deep in his heart like himself.

Ah Shan smiled distressedly and said: Shui Rong dared to express his love for the girl frankly, because he is tall and straight, with a handsome face, unlike his own body, which is deformed and ugly.

Every day seeing Shui Rong upset and haggard because he couldn't see Daiyu, Ah Shan's heart is very contradictory.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, he saw that Shui Rong was an excellent young man.

Shui Rong not only has a fit body, handsome appearance, and outstanding martial arts, but what is even rarer is a kind, honest and refined heart.Looking at the world, it is difficult to find a second person for these excellent qualities.

Although Ah Shan's heart is bleeding, for Daiyu's happiness, he is still willing to let nature take its course and everything depends on fate.

Ever since Shui Rong woke up that day, regardless of his disregard, he said that recklessly, and after expressing his feelings to Daiyu, Daiyu seemed very annoyed, and after she shook her hand and left, she never saw Shui Rong again.

Only the snow geese and the azaleas, as always, make soups and medicines for water-soluble, food and drink.

In fact, after Daiyu left, she wasn't really annoyed, and even had a faint sweet feeling.At that time, it was just that I couldn't save face.

How could Shui Rong, who had just bid farewell to her master, come out of the deep mountains and old forests, know what Daiyu was thinking?

Firstly, because of the girl's reserved instinct, Daiyu always felt embarrassed to see Shui Rong again, and even more embarrassed to show concern for him.The second is to think of my experience in Jia's mansion and my cousin Jia Baoyu.Now, although he has no feelings for Jia's family at all, Jia's family has hurt him too deeply, especially the emotional wounds are difficult to heal.

Even if the physical injury has healed, it will still itch and even have a dull pain every time it is cloudy and rainy.

Emotional wounds are worse than physical scars.

Usually, Daiyu seems to have healed her wounds and let go of those painful pasts.

However, when encountering Shui Rong's true confession, Daiyu's heart fluctuates, and the heartbreaking past emerges one by one. Baoyu's sweet words echo in her ears from time to time, and the scene of Baoyu's wedding is even more vivid in her memory.

Daiyu's emotional door was locked tightly by pain, and she didn't want to open it for anyone.

Zijuan always mentioned Shui Rong intentionally or unintentionally in front of Daiyu, and Xueyan even reported all the performances of Shui Rong to Daiyu in detail.

Daiyu pretended to be impatient, and sometimes reprimanded him insincerely: "You little hoof, you don't have to be ashamed to hang on your mouth all day long!"

In fact, I'd love to hear it.

By the end of April, Shui Rong had fully recovered, and Daiyu passed the sunrise of Mount Tai. After that thrilling scene, she no longer had the interest to play and decided to set off.

Shui Rong said that his family also lives in the capital, and he wants to go with everyone.

Along the way, Shui Rong and Ah Shan guarded Daiyu's car from left to right, like the two generals Heng Ha in the temple.

On this day, in the twilight, a few uninvited guests, carrying a dozen or so suitcases, hurriedly came to Rongxi Hall from the back door of Jia's Mansion with tense expressions on their faces.When he saw Mrs. Wang, he knelt down and saluted, and presented a letter.

Mrs. Wang motioned to the helper of Zhou Rui's family, pointed at the box, and asked with a pleasant face, "What is this for?"

Someone came back and said: "The owner of the house just ordered us to hand over the letter and the box to your family, but he didn't tell us the reason."

Mrs. Wang took the letter and asked Zhou Rui's family to bring someone down for dinner.

The visitor politely declined to say goodbye, didn't eat any food, didn't drink tea, and drove back overnight in the carriage he came in.

It turned out that this person was sent by the Zhen family.

When the master of the Zhen family learned that on the night of April [-]th, the planned kidnapping of Daiyu in Mount Tai failed, and the plan to kill Daiyu on the spot failed.

A dozen tiger-headed soldiers including Wang Ziteng were killed in battle. Most of the dozens of strong men who were hidden in the green forest were killed or injured, and a small number were captured and sent to the government.

For the livelihood of future generations, we are actively making preparations for the Three Caves of the Rabbit.

Master Zhen thought it over and felt that since his ancestors, he had the closest relationship with the two houses of Jia and Wang.

This time the Taishan incident failed, Wang Ziteng may be implicated.

Jia's mansion is surrounded by noble concubines and empresses, so it should be fine, so I packed up some good things and sent the housekeeper and daughter-in-law to sneak them to Jia's mansion.

Of course, the real situation will not be told to the Jia family.

He just said in the letter: The descendants of the Zhen family are getting older, and if they want them to go to the capital to develop in the future, they should send some things to Jia's house for emergency needs.

As everyone knows, this is just wishful thinking of the Zhen family.

The deliverers of the Zhen family left Jia's mansion, and Mrs. Wang called Baochai behind and closed the door.Hold a candle, pry open the copper lock, and check one by one.

When the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law found that the dozen or so boxes were filled with gold, silver, jewelry, and precious antiques, they thought they were dreaming.

Mrs. Wang kept shouting: "Chaier, am I dreaming? You pinch me hard."

When she was convinced that this was not a dream, she hurriedly asked Baochai to lead her confidants to move the box into her room for storage.

The big family is also very interesting. Here Mrs. Wang happily instructs her daughter-in-law and confidants to carry the boxes left by the Zhen family.

In Jia's mansion, not only Jia's mother got accurate and reliable information through eyeliner, but Wang Xifeng also knew it clearly.

On this day, Mrs. Wang greeted Mother Jia good morning, sat there frowning and said: "The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, it's time to prepare a ceremony for the empress in the palace. I searched and searched, but I couldn't find anything suitable. what would you like to give me, old lady?"

Mother Jia frowned when she heard this, thought for a moment, raised her head and looked at Mrs. Wang and said, "Dragon Boat Festival is also a big festival, so we should give something decent."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and smiled at everyone: "When I was young, there was a garden at home, and there were many sisters at that time. Every Dragon Boat Festival, I like to hang the sachets we made by ourselves in the garden. They are colorful, The colors are novel. Now that I’m old, I think it’s interesting to think back to my childhood.”

Mrs. Wang saw that Mother Jia didn't mention money, let alone taking things from her small warehouse.

Angry in my heart, I couldn't hold back my anger and said: "Although the empress was born by me, this big family, hundreds of people, all rely on the empress to enjoy their blessings. I think the money for the festival is still according to the old rules. Divide by share."

Mrs. Xing gritted her teeth and cried when she heard this, as if she had eaten dried chili noodles, and her mouth was so painful that it sucked.

Wang Xifeng seemed to be gossiping, and asked Baochai, "Sister Bao, the Zhen family sent people to deliver a dozen boxes the night before yesterday. Could it be that something happened to the Zhen family?"

Baochai's expression was very unnatural, she was in a daze and didn't know how to answer, her eyes unconsciously looked at Mrs. Wang.

"Feng girl, who did you hear that the Zhen family sent something? The day before yesterday, my eldest brother sent someone from his post to give me some earthen ceremonies. How did it become something from the Zhen family?" Mrs. Wang's expression was serious, and her voice Deep and slow, Wang Xifeng, who was able to speak eloquently when asked, was tongue-tied, blushing, and said with a dry smile: "I'm just saying that, madam, don't take it to heart. If madam is angry, I'll go back and think about it, find out that nonsense person, and vent my anger on madam .”

Mrs. Wang said coldly: "That's not necessary. If I'm an angry person, can I still live till now? I've been pissed off a long time ago." As she spoke, she glanced at Mother Jia, then looked around, and saw No one answered her words, and I was very proud that what I said was really good.

She was just happy that she got a dozen boxes of good things out of thin air, how could she have imagined that these ten boxes of things were like ten boxes of explosives, which would blow up Jia's mansion in the future.

Mother Jia heard her not only sophistry, but also very choking.I want to give her some flair, because she is the birth mother of a noble concubine.

Besides, he couldn't go to her room and drag things out.There is nothing but staring blankly.

There is a trace of sadness in my heart, and I feel really sad when I am old.

In order to maintain her position, Mother Jia had no choice but to pull herself together and scolded: "What are you talking about? Could it be that someone gave you anger?"

Mrs. Wang didn't dare to fight hard, she hurriedly said: "Daughter-in-law didn't mean that, she just said that she doesn't like to be angry." Her mouth was respectful and her attitude was cold.Everyone looked at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with cold eyes, laughed and laughed to socialize a few words, and hurried out looking for an opportunity.

Mrs. Wang angrily took Baochai back to Rongxi Hall, and Yuanchun had to take the gift from Zhen's box.