Chapter 659 The little devil star can kill
For Mrs. Qin, Qin Liuxi didn't have a good opinion of her, but she didn't have much dislike either, because she didn't care.
She can understand the old lady Qin's temperament and behavior, because of the level of status, she knows that there are different levels of people, and what kind of identity determines what kind of knowledge and what kind of character they create. She was not the only one who fell from a height but was still carrying it, and she would not be the last.
Qin Liuxi would not expect an old man who has been pampered for decades to recognize the reality instantly, nor would she expect her personality to become calm and low-key, because her personality has already been formed, and it will not happen overnight.
But it's one thing to know, but another to follow her.
Facing Mrs. Qin's 'moral kidnapping', Qin Liuxi was neither angry nor annoyed, with a flat face: "You don't have to ask, old lady, and I'm not as capable as you think. To save or not."
Old lady Qin was panting heavily, frowning tightly.
Qin Liuxi glanced at her again, and said: "Instead of worrying about whether the Quan family can be saved, you should worry about your own body, whether you can last until the old man and the others return."
"Xi'er." Wang gave the old lady a slight pause, looking at her helplessly.
Qin Liuxi said: "The old lady knows her body well, otherwise how could she say that she has a few years to live?"
Old lady Qin froze.
She said that she was relying on the old to sell the old, but listening to Qin Liuxi's words, it seemed to beat her to death.
Does this mean that I don't have a good life for a few years?
Old lady Qin looked at the bright red piece of the handkerchief on the table. Hemoptysis is not a good thing, and her body is indeed getting worse day by day.
Could it be that I really can't hold on until the day the old man and the others return?
Old lady Qin's face turned pale, and there was a trace of fear and helplessness in her eyes.
Can live, who wants to die?
Qin Liuxi said again: "It is difficult to be exiled in the northwest, but it is a great good to be able to arrive safely, to find a living in Wucheng and to have a place to stay. Even the Quan family can do nothing more than that. Can the old man and the others be sent back to Li City? Old lady, the Quan family is powerful, but not too big. But they are already stable now, and the intervention of the Quan family is just icing on the cake. Life-saving straw."
Wang's eyes flickered slightly, and he pressed Old Madam Qin's hand tightly.
Old lady Qin kept her mouth shut.
Qin Liuxi stepped forward, helped her pulse, and said, "I'll change the prescription for you."
The prescriptions were changed one after another, but she still didn't feel better, but she was getting worse day by day, naturally it was caused by the stagnation of worry and worry.
This old lady is humiliating herself and looking for death.
Good words are hard to persuade, **** it.
Qin Liuxi would not persuade the other party to humiliate himself. She did what she should do and left. As for filial piety, it was not up to her, and she also believed that the other party did not need it, because if she performed filial piety, she might die. faster.
Angry.
Qin Liuxi left, and the old lady Qin was a little overwhelmed, and couldn't breathe for a few times.
Wang's heart was exhausted, but she had to say a few words of consolation in a gentle voice, saying: "Yan'er wrote me a letter, saying that he has now adapted to the environment in the northwest, everyone is doing well, and the things he has done It's not too tiring, the third child is still doing things with a steward..."
Mrs. Wang nodded, and took out the letter paper in her sleeve, successfully diverting the old lady's attention.
But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the old lady's tears fell down, and she cried out, "My poor grandson."
Ms. Wang's heart choked, she didn't say anything, and sighed heavily, Xiyatou was right, if the old lady continued like this, she might not be able to support them back.
Qin Liuxi returned to his courtyard and opened the bag that Aunt Wan gave. It was a set of underwear, made of comfortable and breathable materials. Because it was worn close to the body, there were no complicated embroidery patterns to avoid scratching the skin. Two small flowers are simply embroidered on the hem sleeves.
And the apron that is the most close-fitting has to be plain, and it is compiled with auspicious cloud patterns. The stitches are so fine that there is not a single thread to be found.
It is indeed hard work.
Qin Liuxi handed the clothes to Qihuang and put them away in the clothes she would normally wear, called the two apprentices, and entered the medicine room together.
She also wanted to prepare some medicine for Du Mian to help him recover as soon as possible after healed.
After staying at the top of the moon for a long time, Qin Liuxi carried Wang Chuan, who was already asleep, out of the medicine room, followed by Teng Zhao who kept yawning.
"Take a rest earlier, and tomorrow we will go to treat Du Mian's injury." Qin Liuxi instructed Teng Zhao.
Teng Zhao nodded. When he passed by her house, he stopped and took the little ginseng essence away.
Little ginseng essence: "?"
Put me down, where are you taking me?
Teng Zhao put it back on the window sill of his bedroom, stretched out his fingertips and tapped its leaves, saying: "Yue'er is facing my window, which is convenient for you to absorb the moonlight."
The little ginseng essence looked up, and sure enough, the moon tonight was just facing the window sill of Teng Zhao’s room, and the silvery moonlight poured down, making its branches and leaves stretch out all over the body. go out.
Fragrant, very fragrant.
In an unremarkable small courtyard in Licheng, Sha Yuanzi jumped onto the roof, sniffed, and wanted to follow the ginseng, but before he could confirm the direction, the ginseng had disappeared out of thin air.
Sha Yuanzi frowned, such a strong ginseng fragrance must have been thousands of years old.
Suddenly appeared, then suddenly disappeared, is it because ginseng has become a essence?
Killing Yuanzi's eyes lit up, if he could catch fine ginseng, it would be a great tonic.
He licked the corners of his lips, the greed in his eyes couldn't be concealed, it really was the little junior's treasure, and there was an unexpected harvest.
Sha Yuanzi thinks that there are fine ginseng haunts because the ginseng fragrance is gone. If some people are making soup, then the ginseng fragrance must always exist, instead of disappearing all of a sudden like this.
He looked at the row upon row of roofs, then at the dense forest outside the city, tapped his toes, and disappeared with a whoosh.
Most of the treasures of heaven, material and earth are in the mountains and forests. I am afraid that the refined ginseng has not accidentally revealed its whereabouts and vented its breath.
The Qingping Temple is just outside the city. Since it is a Taoist temple and there are incenses to worship, it naturally has the power of merit and virtue.
The little ginseng essence, who was lucky enough to escape the detection, had not yet escaped a catastrophe. At this time, Teng Zhao was holding down his body, screaming, why is there a moonlight here, so it is easy to absorb, this is obviously a trick to cut the leaves!
Little Devil Star has a heart to kill!
(end of this chapter)