[Old Nine Gates] The concubine is polite

"Madam, she, she..." The housekeeper, who has always been honest and diligent, doesn't know what kind of illness to put on his wife, saying anything is inappropriate, isn't this the following offense?

"Have you asked the doctor to see it?" Zhang Qishan, who was impatiently hesitant by the housekeeper, asked the second question directly.

"My wife said no."

The first time he realized that the housekeeper was unreliable, Zhang Qishan said displeasedly: "Madam is capricious, are you letting her mess around too? Hurry up and ask Dr. Zhang to come to the house."

"This..." The housekeeper looked puzzled, what should I do now?

"Don't go soon!"

"Yes, Master Buddha." The butler hurriedly retreated, crying inwardly: "Madam, this old slave can't complete the task, please help."

Zhang Qishan paced back and forth in the study for a while, finally he was worried about the sick Li Yan, and walked out of the study to the bedroom.

"Ma'am, the Buddha is here!" Xiaokui who had been guarding the study all the way ran upstairs immediately.

Those upstairs who received the news immediately passed on one by one, and it was not long before it reached Erya who was guarding the door of the bedroom.

Er Ya's heart tightened, she knocked on the door softly and reminded: "Ma'am, get ready soon, Buddha is coming!"

"I see, you guard the door, and you must guide the Buddha to enter the door. Don't mess it up." Li Yan admired her newly dressed appearance in the vanity mirror, and blew a kiss to herself in satisfaction.

Li Yancai greeted the musicians who were hiding behind the screen in the side hall to get ready, when he heard Master Zhang asking at the door: "How is your wife?"

Erya's nervous palms were sweating, her eyes were erratic with guilt, she still didn't dare to look at Master Zhang Dafo: "Madam is just a little tired and resting in the bedroom now, Master Buddha, why don't you go in and take a look, Madam knows You will be glad to come back early."

"Okay, I see." Zhang Qishan was about to push the door, but stopped when he thought of something, turned to look at Er Ya and said: "Er Ya, you should persuade your wife more on weekdays, remember not to make your wife work too hard, she is weak , as her personal girl, if the master feels unwell, you should report to the steward as soon as possible to send a doctor to the house, you understand?"

Erya shivered: "Understood, Master Buddha, Erya must keep it in mind."

Seeing Erya's sincere attitude, Zhang Qishan frowned, turned around and opened the door of the bedroom and walked in.

The room was pitch dark, and Zhang Qishan was about to reach out to turn on the light, when suddenly a few dim lanterns lit up around him, and the lanterns illuminated the nearby white gauze that was blown erratically by the wind. Just as Zhang Qishan was about to ask what was going on, there was a strange melody. The music played by an ensemble of instruments that knew what instrument it was sounded from the side hall.

"She is a swipe of the setting sun,

Think more, who knows how to appreciate. "

Li Yan was wearing a black embroidered cheongsam and a knitted shawl, and walked out of the bedroom with light steps. Her waist-length black hair was casually tied on her head with a hairpin. Jia Jia's delicate face was half hidden behind a sandalwood fan, and the deliberately modified eyebrows and eyes were frivolous and alluring.

"He has a blue cloud window,

Just wait, wait, someone to share with,

She is a continuous piece of music,

Think about it, who knows how to sing. "

Li Yan deliberately prolonged the tone of each word, her red lips parted slightly, and her eyes half-closed.

"He, with eyes full of soft light,

Just wait and wait, someone will bloom for it. "

Li Yan walked less than one meter away from the Great Buddha Zhang, not daring to look at the Buddha's expression at all, blushing slightly, with a flick of her plain hand, she pulled the cloak down her shoulders, revealing the sleeveless cheongsam skirt inside.

"Come on, be merry, there's plenty of time anyway,"

Li Yan turned her back to the Buddha, turned her upper body sideways and smiled in the direction of the Buddha, raised the fan to open it, and slowly lowered it to cover her face.

Come, love, there is a lot of folly anyway. "

Li Yan lifted her foot lightly, revealing a small section of smooth and white thigh from the slit hem of the cheongsam.

"Come on, wandering, there are many directions anyway,

Come on, pretentious, anyway, there is a lot of scenery,

Ah~"

Li Yan turned around and blinked, and lamented over and over again, humming until the Buddha backed up and leaned against the bedroom door.

After clapping their hands, the musicians all backed out, and Li Yan suddenly changed from a charming enchantress to a joyous style, and jumped towards Master Zhang with a dazed expression.

"Buddha." Li Yan put his hand on Zhang Qishan's shoulder, but Zhang Qishan moved sideways to avoid it. Li Yan instantly showed a sad expression.

Zhang Qishan was sweating on his forehead, his eyes dodged and he said: "Ayan..."

"Hmm, Master Buddha?" Li Yan stepped forward again, this time Zhang Qishan held down his shoulder.

"You, is there something wrong with you?"

Li Yan looked at her body suspiciously: "No, why do you ask that?"

"Then do you feel that something is wrong recently?"

Li Yan first frowned and recalled the recent days, then looked at Zhang Qishan's ready expression, immediately reacted, and said aggrievedly: "Buddha, do you think I'm bewitched?"

Zhang Qishan turned around and turned on the light in the bedroom. The instantly brightened room was still the one he was familiar with. Zhang Qishan heaved a sigh of relief, and pushed Li Yan to sit on the sofa: "Is Ayan too tired recently?"

Li Yan rubbed her arms and shoulders that were so sore from dancing practice recently, nodded and said, "I'm really tired, I've been tossing too much lately."

Zhang Qishan nodded with a dazed look on his face: "It is indeed a bit of a toss, so I will ask Lao Ba to come and accompany you tomorrow, okay?"

Li Yan was puzzled: "Why did you call Lao Ba here?"

"Old Ba is cheerful and has a lot of tricks, so it's good to let him accompany you to relax."

Li Yan thought about it and thought it made sense. Qi Ba remembered that in the TV series, he was always Zhang Dafoye's happy fruit, and he alone took on the jokes of the whole show, "Well, what the Buddha said is that tomorrow I will let you The adjutant invited him to come and play, I haven't seen his face for several days, and I suddenly feel that I miss him."

"Well, as long as you are happy."

Li Yan loved to hear this sentence from Master Zhang Dafo the most, and he held Zhang Qishan's hand and shook it with a smile: "Master Buddha, how did Ayan dance just now? Did you find it amazing?"

You have a very handsome face, does your mother know that?Thinking of Li Yan's shocking singing and dancing just now, Zhang Qishan turned his head a little embarrassedly: "Ah Yan, don't do this again next time."

"Then am I dancing well?" Li Yanniu swayed in Zhang Qishan's sight like a candy.

"Cough, Ayan, it's getting late, shall we rest?" Zhang Qishan wanted to get up and pulled Li Yan up.

"I'm so sad, you don't like the song and dance that took so much effort to prepare." Li Yan pouted, slumped on the sofa, not forgetting to hold Zhang Qishan's hand tightly with both hands.

"I know you've been working hard recently, shall we rest earlier?"

"No." For the first time, Li Yan felt rebellious.

"Ayan, can you let go of my hand?" Zhang Qishan said embarrassingly: "Especially, can you not steal my hand?"

"Ahaha, I can't help it, I'm really sorry." Li Yan let go of one hand and covered half of his face with a shy smile.

"The other hand?"

"Oh, oh, I let go." Li Yan pushed and pulled extremely quickly, and finally let go of Zhang Qishan's hand.

"...Ayan likes my ring?"

"No, hey, when did this ring arrive in my hand? It's a pity, it's a bit too big for me." Li Yan tried it on and found that the ring was too big for her, and sighed regretfully. With a sigh of relief, he returned the ring to Zhang Qishan.

"...What about the bracelet?"

"Ahaha, what's going on tonight, all Buddha's jewelry rebelled and came to me, but, Buddha, look." Li Yan waved the wrist wearing the silver bracelet in front of Zhang Qishan, and said proudly : "Doesn't it look good? Wearing this bracelet on my white wrist really complements each other, what do you think?" Li Yan blinked at Zhang Qishan.

"It's fine if you like it." Zhang Qishan shook his hand into a fist, pressed it to his lips, lowered his head and smiled helplessly.

Li Yan stood up and turned around, tilting her head sideways, and said joyfully, "I knew you thought it was pretty too." As he spoke, he shook his wrist, and then the bracelet made a crisp sound.

"Huh? This bracelet is really interesting."

"It's called the Erring Ring. The reason why it got this name is because it will echo twice when you lightly touch it."

Li Yan immediately protected the bracelet with his hand: "Buddha, it's agreed, this bracelet belongs to me."

"Okay, it's yours."

After getting the answer she wanted, Li Yan was so satisfied that she finally stopped fussing: "Buddha, let's rest."

Li Yan, who was once again politely rejected by Zhang Qishan outside the bathroom door, had no choice but to pout. After changing into her pajamas, she obediently climbed onto the big soft bed.So when Master Zhang walked out of the bathroom, he found that Li Yan had fallen asleep on the bed at some point.

Zhang Qishan walked lightly, slowly approached the edge of the bed, lightly helped Li Yan adjust her sleeping position and covered her with a quilt.Looking at Li Yanyou's sleeping face with a smile on her face, she stretched out her hand to brush away her messy hair, and sighed: "I'm afraid I'll be moved."

The eerie tunnel is only dimly illuminated by an oil lamp every ten steps. Li Yan feels like a spectator who is forced to watch a horror movie. Walked in this weird tunnel.

No matter how long the tunnel is, it will always come to an end. Li Yan stretched out his hand and spun the bronze oil lamp on the right wall. The next moment, the opposite wall slowly opened with the rumbling sound.

As soon as Li Yanren walked in, the mechanism wall that had just been opened slowly closed behind him.

"Please don't close it, don't close it, I'm afraid!" That was Li Yan's inner voice, but at this moment in this dark basement, no one paid attention to Li Yan's emotions.

This place is like a tomb, the bluestone floor is square and the same size, embedded in the ground like a checkerboard.In the dark basement, Li Yan could see things directly like daylight.Li Yan stepped forward stepping on the stone slabs regularly, and then set up organs one after another.

When Li Yan was about to lose patience, the last door finally opened. This is a ten-square-meter secret room. Opposite the door is a dark incense table. The table is full of many memorial tablets. Li Yan Gradually approaching the desk, he slowly reached out and lit the white candle. The candle light illuminated several tablets placed nearby. The tablets were all blank, with no lettering!

Li Yan took out a brand new tablet from her pocket and put it on the table. After quietly looking at the tablet for a while, she turned and left the secret room.

"Mom, maybe, I'll be here soon."