ShuiYunJin hands behind his chest slant eyebrow discontentedly looking at suspection.i da a rejected posture.
She didn’t worry about Huangfuda. She always felt that the old master had waited for decades for someone to break in, and it would not harm her again. On the contrary, the old master was bound to aim at it in this secret room.
It’s not difficult for Huangfuda to hook her up, hold her slim waist and tighten her arms. He thinks that this woman is becoming more and more abrasive, and he doesn’t know how much longer he can bear it.
Shuiyun Hibiscus lit the fire and opened the dark room with a red lacquer box wrapped in night beads in the corner. A light was as bright as day.
At this time, I saw the situation in the house. There is a collection of the old master’s favorite things. Even the ancient sword with the dragon’s garden has some treasures. I don’t even name them. Put them in the most conspicuous position. An ancient harp attracted the attention of Shuiyun Park.
In front of her, she unveiled the black cloth, ice strings and night beads, and the reflection was even more cold and radiant. Her slender fingers stroked a string at random, and she heard the zither roar and sound like dragons and tigers. It was really rare to see a good piano. "This should be the ice strings and dragons."
Huangfuda nodded, and Ling Xiaoyao also visited it.
There are many ancient shelves in the Chamber of Secrets. Some of them can be seen to be handwritten, and all of them are from the same person. In the classification and placement of geographical records, daoist magic is full of strange shapes and changes, and I remember them very clearly.
However, Shuiyunjin is more interested in the row of yellow pages with the words "doctor", which proves its long history. She is excited when she sees nothing and does not shock Qingyuan Mountain. She is right.
I don’t know how long it took before Shuiyunjin realized that she hadn’t heard Huangfuda for a long time. She looked up and saw what he was looking at in front of a black nanmu table. Before she let go, she looked at the white cloth in his hand and wrote it for the new valley owner. It was to protect this place from being swallowed up by outsiders, so that this paradise would always be the last sentence. It was very strange that he asked the new valley owner to kill a man.
"Who’s Mo Yang?" It’s really hard for her to let her kill people with a frown.
"The imperial doctor Mo Yang learned from Xuan Ji Gu Shenlong, and he never came out after seeing the first thing, but Wen Yangtian’s eldest brother’s life was also guaranteed by him." Huangfuda’s tone was light and he couldn’t recognize the mood
Shui Yun-jin frowned, expecting that this imperial doctor is now in his twilight years. He is both a imperial doctor and an inward-looking person, and he is not a heinous person. What would offend this old master? Is there any secret in this?
"You’ve been looking for him all these years."
Huangfuda nodded more than 20 years ago, and then he disappeared as if he had disappeared. Now he doesn’t understand the mystery here.
Shuiyunjin looked at him with dignified meditation. He was worried about the illness of the world and pulled his hand to comfort him. "Eldest brother is sick with me. Don’t worry, I will let him live well."
Huangfu da hooked her lips and looked at Shuiyun Park. Tsinghua’s eyebrow eye dyed a smile, which was extremely spoiled. She nodded her head and raised her hand. He laughed. "What about this old master’s command?"
The casual appearance of Shuiyunjin’s pie mouth is obviously not at ease. "You can’t find Moyang. Where can I find him? He told him to see if I want to."
Huangfuda’s heart is not the kui is that he is so arrogant when he looks at women. He likes to hold Shuiyunjin and look around in the secret room before he comes out.
Just out of the chamber of secrets Huangfuda threw the guqin at LingXiaoYao.
LingXiaoYao whisking took the eyebrow eye is still a light gentle look at the eye ShuiYunJin laughed "thank you"
Shuiyunjin nodded at him.
Lunch is a rich steward, and some positions in the valley have been found. Most of them are old people. They agree with the rules set by Shuiyunjin.
After lunch, the steward wanted to take Shuiyunxi to the main courtyard to rest. After all, he was tired after a day and night in the array, but Shuiyunxi refused. This steward is leading several people to walk around the valley.
The valley is quiet, the environment is quiet, perhaps the overall situation has been decided, and people’s hearts have settled down. At this time, children are chasing and laughing in the open valley, and women and children dressed in simple clothes can be seen all the way, or they are drying dried vegetables or washing clothes. The fruit trees on the hillside are full of fruits and can be picked at will.
See the water cloud park, they seem a little stiff plop salute water cloud park is also smiled and nodded at them and said nothing.
Large tracts of tea gardens, fruit trees and medicine fields in the valley are green and oily, and there is no end in sight. The fragrance of flowers and fruits is very good, and there is vitality everywhere.
It was not until the sunset that the whole mountain was gone again that Shuiyunjin returned to the main courtyard with the steward.
In the main courtyard, there is a natural water cloud and hibiscus. One person also temporarily supported two small maids in the valley, such as Huangfuda and others, who were arranged in the North Courtyard. Even if there is a wall, it just distinguishes the primary and secondary.
The steward arranged everything. As soon as he walked out of the gate of the main courtyard, he saw a white suit as white as moonlight, where the cypress, pine and bamboo stood motionless and the world stood like gods.
He glanced at it and quickly withdrew his sight. At this time, it would be dark and quiet, and the rising moonlight hung quietly, which made the valley more quiet. His heart was white, and he was waiting for him.
Two people just said a few words to see steward frowning away.
Look at Huangfuda’s face, it’s even darker. The corners of his mouth are tightly sipping what he expected. The silver needle is poisonous and there is no antidote to make him even more surprised. It’s the steward who said the last sentence. If someone is poisoned by the needle for two hours, he will die.
But he saw that the wound on Shuiyunjin’s arm was blackened, which was a sign of poisoning, and she was still in front of him after so long.
He knows that Shuiyunjin knows some medical skills, but they have been inseparable all this time, and she has no time to detoxify herself. More importantly, she doesn’t know what is going on when she is poisoned.