[Old Nine Gates] I will call you when you come again

Changing fate against the sky, going against the way of heaven, to put it bluntly, is to exchange life for life.

Nan Zhu once heard that he thought Da Neng could change his life against the sky, and after changing his life, he died violently within ten days.

To be honest, when he first met Chen Pi and met the girl, Nan Zhu didn't think about curing her.Nan Zhu's medical skills are just beginners, and the medicine for the girl is also brought out from the teacher's door. It can only be used to replenish qi and blood, and recuperate physical weakness, but it cannot cure the girl's illness.The girl's illness is so serious that there is no cure at all.

Touching the jade pendant on his waist, Nan Zhu's face was gloomy.

When he came back from Qi Tiezui's mansion, Zhang Qishan and Xie Jiuye had already left the Zhang family's mansion. Maybe it was an emergency. Zhang Qishan didn't ask about Nanzhu's whereabouts. Zhang Qishan didn't take the initiative to ask, and his servants didn't tell Zhang Qishan about Nanzhu. The matter of leaving the Zhang Mansion.

"Ma'am, why are you so wet!" Seeing Nan Zhu coming back wet, the servant hurriedly brought hot water to warm her stomach, and also took a cloak to cover Nan Zhu.

After taking a sip of hot water, he tightened his cloak: "I want to take a bath."

"Yes, ma'am, the servants are going to prepare right away." Hearing Nan Zhu's words, the servants nearby hurried up to prepare hot water for Nan Zhu to bathe in. The rest of the servants went upstairs around Nan Zhu, deeply afraid of her. What happened.

After returning to the room, Nan Zhu dismissed the servant who was going to stay to take care of her, took off her wet clothes, and got into the bathtub.The warm water surrounded Nanzhu, and his exhaustion dissipated a lot.He rubbed his sore shoulders. He has been busy these days, and his shoulders are sore and tight.

Soaking in hot water for a long time is not good for the body. After soaking for half an hour, Nan Zhu came out of the bathroom.

At dinner, Nan Zhu wore light purple clothes for the first time, and let down the hair that had been tied up or tucked into the hat. Under the light, it was less aggressive and more soft.

The dishes had already been set on a table, and Zhang Qishan was already sitting at the main seat, it seemed that he was waiting for her.

"I don't know when the rain will stop. If it lasts for a few more days, the mine will probably be flooded." Nan Zhu laughed, as if those things didn't happen today.

"Thank you." Zhang Qishan paused for a moment with his hand scooping up the soup, his expression was flat, and then he continued to scoop up half a bowl of soup. Zhang Qishan put it in front of Nan Zhu, and then began to eat.

Nan Zhu froze for a moment, picked up a spoon and prepared to drink soup: "I can't do anything, I can only do this."

Zhang Qishan responded and did not continue the topic.One dinner, I ate in silence.After dinner, due to the weather, Nan Zhu didn't go for a walk in the back garden, and Zhang Qishan didn't go upstairs to the study. The two rarely sat together in the hall at night, Zhang Qishan read his documents, and Nan Zhu read her books.

Outside, the sound of rain is sparse, and inside the house, it is quiet and peaceful.

The pendulum clock in the living room had pointed to nine o'clock, Zhang Qishan glanced at the time and said, "It's getting late, you should go to bed first."

"You went to bed early." Nan Zhu closed the book and was about to leave the living room when Zhang Qishan's men came in.

"Buddha, Mrs. Second Master, I'm gone." The soldier stood five steps away from Zhang Qishan and said.

Nan Zhu's face was calm, as if he didn't know who the so-called Mrs. Er Ye was.Although Zhang Qishan was also expressionless, his hands trembled slightly. It could be seen that his heart was not at peace.

Stepping out of the hall and going upstairs, Nan Zhu didn't hear what they were talking behind.After returning to the room, Nan Zhu opened the window, and a paper figure crawled in from the corner of the window.

"Senior Sister, remember to come here at dusk tomorrow." As soon as the paper figurine touched Nan Zhu's hand, Nan Yu's voice came out.

As soon as the words were finished, the paper man ignited spontaneously, and after a while, a small piece of paper man was instantly reduced to ashes.Nan Zhu took out the handkerchief to clean up the ashes, crumpled them up and threw them into the trash can.Everything is ready, only the girl who needs to change her life against the sky is left.

Sitting by the window, staring at the heavy rain outside the window in a daze, tapping the table with his fingers unconsciously.Speaking of which, when it really came time to change the girl's life against the sky, she didn't have any thoughts at all, on the contrary, she was a little excited.

After learning the art of metaphysics for many years, she has also seen many examples of changing fate against the sky. Now if she is really asked to do it, no matter whether she succeeds or not, it can be regarded as an additional skill, which seems to be quite good.

"Are you asleep?" Just as Nan Zhu was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door, and it turned out that it was Zhang Qishan who came up.

Nan Zhu hesitated for a moment, got up and opened the door: "What's the matter?"

"Tomorrow," although Zhang Qishan was the same as usual, Nan Zhu just felt that Zhang Qishan was in a bad mood.

"I see, you go to bed early." Nan Zhu interrupted Zhang Qishan, he didn't want to mention it, so she wouldn't let him mention it.

After many days, Zhang Qishan occupied Nan Zhu's bed again, and the two embraced and slept without any ambiguity.

The next morning, when Nan Zhu woke up, there was still warmth beside the bed, but that person was gone.Feeling lost for a while, and then——

"Lu Xi, what did the chef do?" Nan Zhu changed his clothes, went downstairs, and asked.

The servant who was called by his name was stunned for a moment, she thought that his wife would ask her where the Buddha had gone, but when he asked her what he had for breakfast.It seems that Buddha's status in Madam's heart is lost.

"Going back to Madam, I made pan-fried radish cake, red bean cake and steamed fish cake. The chef specially ground the soy milk. Do you want sweet soy milk or salty soy milk?" Lu Xi hurriedly brought Nan Zhu into the dining room and asked.

Nan Zhu opened his chair and sat down, and glanced at the pastries on the table: "Sweet soy milk, don't be too sweet. Also, when will you change the taste and make pastries every day, won't you get bored?"

"I'll tell Uncle Chen what Madam likes to eat." Lu Xi covered her lips and said with a light smile.

"Let Uncle Chen make buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk tomorrow. I like to eat this." Nan Zhu thought for a while and said, "Well, there are also salted tofu nao."

"Okay, I'll go talk to Uncle Chen." Lu Xi hurriedly went to the kitchen, talked to Uncle Chen, and came back with sweet soy milk.

The soy milk is freshly ground and boiled, and it is still steaming when it is served, with a strong aroma that whets the appetite.I took a small spoonful of soy milk, blew it cold and drank it. The warm soy milk passed through my throat and entered my stomach through the esophagus, warm.Nan Zhu narrowed his eyes, enjoying himself.

I picked up a piece of pan-fried radish cake with chopsticks, bit it down, it was crispy and delicious, inside you could chew diced bacon, radish and chopped shiitake mushrooms, inside the crispy skin was soft but not sticky glutinous rice, if the flour Hundred, this pan-fried radish cake can score more than ninety points.

The radish appetized, the soy milk warmed the stomach, Nan Zhu ate most of the pastries before he stopped his chopsticks.The chef of the Zhang family is really good at their skills, and the pastries for breakfast are not the same every day, which makes Nan Zhu reluctant to leave this Zhang family.

"Madam, are you going to start preparing?" Zhang Qishan told Luxi to prepare for Nan Zhu when he went out, and he would take Nan Zhu to Hongfu in the afternoon.

Nan Zhu shook his head and said, "No need, accompany me to the garden."

"Yes, ma'am." Lu Xi quickly responded, and followed Nan Zhu all the way to the garden.

Zhang’s garden is nothing to look at. Except for plum blossoms and some evergreen trees in winter, there are generally few blooming flowers.And Zhang Qishan is not a person who loves flowers. There seem to be few flowers in the garden. If there is no housekeeper to take care of it, it may not be called a garden.

Standing in the corridor, watching for a long time.

"Madam, it's cold outside, let's go back." After standing for an hour, Luxi couldn't help but speak.

"Has Miss Yin Xinyue been here these days?" Nan Zhu asked, suddenly thinking of Yin Xinyue who followed them from Beiping.

Lu Xi was stunned for a while, tried to recall it, and said: "Miss Yin has been here twice, and it happened that my wife was not here."

"If Master Buddha comes back, tell him that I'm going to see Yin Xinyue." Nan Zhu turned around and left, so fast that Lu Xi couldn't catch up.

When Lu Xi chased him to the hall, Nan Zhu had already put on his clothes and got down.

"Ma'am, I'm going to talk to the steward, and someone will send you there." Luxi was a little worried, if something happened to Madam, I'm afraid the Buddha would blame her.