Yan Shan did not lie. The truth about the injuries of the four children was hidden. The four masters had to guard them so that they would not show up again. So the explanation given to the outside world was that the four children were naughty and were punished with solitary confinement along with the masters.
Yanshan was asked by Qiao Yu to come here specifically to talk to Hu Qing, so as to avoid people being suspicious of her if she didn't reply for a long time.
As expected, Hu Qing had no doubts. He sent Nian Shan to the study and told Shui Xin: "I think Nian Shan is too polite. Maybe those four caused some serious trouble that made the good-tempered Sect Master Yu intolerable."
Shui Xin thought to himself, it seemed that Hu Nuan was seriously injured and would not be able to recover for at least a year. If he had not been injured, he would have been able to sneak in and have a look. Now, he could only hold Hu Nuan steady.
He said to Hu Qing: "You mother and daughter are too clingy. Meeting so frequently is not conducive to her cultivation."
"What do you know, Hu Nuan her-" Hu Qing paused, not wanting to say anything anymore.
Shui Xin's eyes flashed, and she wanted to hear it, so she urged her: "What's wrong with Hu Nuan? Tell me."
Hu Qing thought about it, there were at least three people who knew about this matter, Leng Ruo, Xiao Sui and Qiao Yu who asked them to inquire. So many people knew that it couldn't be considered a secret. Besides, Shui Xin also had a pair of smart eyes, so it was impossible to say that he could
See something.
Then we talked about the issue of Hu Nuanxin Terrace.
Shui Xin was surprised when he heard this: "I haven't noticed this before."
Hu Qing: "I didn't expect that her stubborn temper would become a big problem in the eyes of Chao Huazong."
Shui Xin thought thoughtfully: "That's why Hu Nuan comes back from time to time. They hope that your mother-daughter relationship can repair her heart."
Hu Qing lowered her eyes: "The growth of a child cannot be achieved by a mother's own efforts. I am very grateful to Hu Nuan's master for giving her the example and care of her male elders. When Hu Nuan is older, past experiences will
It will definitely not affect her again."
Shui Xin stared at her intently until Hu Qing felt uncomfortable.
"You don't even believe what you say."
Hu Qing felt the tearing pain in her heart, and she had not healed the wounds from her childhood. But she hoped that Hu Nuan could.
"I'll cook dumplings for you." Hu Qing smiled and went downstairs.
Shui Xin murmured: "No one is perfect. What matters is the present and the future."
From then on, Hu Qing took care of Shui Xin with peace of mind. He just waited for Shui Xin to get better and started chanting sutras habitually. Hu Qing told him bluntly: "I don't like to hear this, so stop chanting."
Shui Xin was puzzled: "Didn't you listen well before? Hu Nuan also liked to listen to me reciting sutras."
Hu Qing was stunned for a moment, and smoothed the area at the Tanzhong point: "Yes, why does it sound annoying? It's annoying."
Shui Xin stopped thinking. He was afraid that Hu Qing and Hu Nuan would have some magical connection, so he tried not to arouse her emotions.
Hu Qing himself talked about Hu Nuan: "Tell me, what kind of hall was bombed? The child is so young, and I am scared. Why don't you comfort people and just put them in confinement? Is there anyone doing psychological counseling? Family members can't visit yet.
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Shui Xinxin said that mother and daughter were indeed connected, and deliberately taunted her: "If you are so reluctant to let go of your child, why don't you take her back? After you take her back, just follow me and I will teach Hu Nuan how to practice."
As expected, Hu Qing's attention was diverted, and she waved her fists in protest: "Shut up, you thief monk, my precious daughter doesn't want to be a little nun." She said, "I still want to have a grandson."
Shui Xin: "Secular."
Hu Qing: "Follow the common custom, you, a monk, cannot understand how a woman feels when she becomes a mother."
Just like her, she was an orphan and suddenly gave birth to a baby. The moment she touched the baby, her heart almost fell apart.
She said to Shui Xin: "Without lay people, is it necessary for you monks to exist? Oh, I'm wrong. If there are no lay people to have children, you monks will be exterminated."
Shui Xin: "Bring me the Buddhist text you wrote."
Yep, it’s not that I can’t say anything to her, because she’s right.
Hu Qing took over the few words she had written. Last time she just took a wrong turn and almost killed herself. She resolutely cultivated her mind and did not dare to be too quick. She started from the beginning and memorized each word one by one before she dared to write.
Something else.
Shui Xin was pleased with her attitude and nodded: "Although I don't have much understanding, I have some perseverance."
Hu Qing rolled her eyes at him: "I've never been a smart kid."
After saying that, she shook her head and was slightly puzzled. Why did she think of the past again? Shouldn't she forget it? What happened recently? It must be because she was tired from taking care of Shui Xin.
Shui Xin was now afraid that she would think too much: "I want to eat eighteen kinds of cakes."
Eighteen kinds of cake is a kind of food here. Hu Qing didn't know that Shui Xin told her how to make it. The ingredients were rich and the steps were complicated. Hu Qing retreated decisively, but Shui Xin used her pale face and thin body to change
She felt weak for a moment.
Just like that, I fell into a trap.
Hu Qing: "I owe you." What came to mind: "You can be considered stable. I haven't practiced for a long time."
Shui Xin said casually: "You can practice next to me while I eat the eighteen kinds of cakes. I can give you guidance."
Hu Qing was silent for a moment, Shui Xin was puzzled.
"I can only practice when I am refining weapons."
What?
"Either eat something, or eat spiritual stones."
Shui Xin's eyebrows knitted into knots: "Why are you so troubled? There must be some hidden disease. Come on, come on, I'll check you out."
As he mobilized his consciousness, he hissed in pain.
Hu Qing couldn't bear it: "Just rest, what's wrong with me? If only someone had fulfilled their promise and came back to teach me how to introduce Qi into my body, I wouldn't have ended up like this by groping blindly."
Shui Xin raised her hand gently: "Eighteen kinds of cakes."
Hu Qing pouted, eat, eat, eat, I'll eat you to death.
When Hu Nuan woke up in Chao Huazong, she never said a word about missing her mother, but Qiao Yu knew that it was not because she didn't want to, but because she was afraid that Mrs. Hu would be sad to see her and feel very sad.
"When you are well taken care of, master will send you back."
Hu Nuan said: "Master, I feel uncomfortable."
Qiao Yu looked at her face covered with black lines, which were traces of the attack of the evil poison. The Hu Nuan was too small, the bones in the meridians were broken, and the Dantian was also injured. This poison was so overbearing that no one dared to pull it out, so they had to
Every day when Yang Qi is at its strongest, steam it with medicinal gourd and drain it out bit by bit.
The best they can do is to prevent her from hurting. The pain is no longer painful, but the discomfort is unavoidable.
Qiao Yu opened his mouth and said too much to comfort him.
Hu Nuan moved his neck: "Everyone feels so uncomfortable."
She was poisoned, and Xiao Yu was poisoned by the evil spirit. Every day, they were put in a bucket and fumigated together. She couldn't see her own appearance, but she could see Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu's whole body turned black, gray and black.
Gray.
Therefore, Xiao Yu is still autistic, fearing that he will be like this for the rest of his life.
The fat little man Jin Xin, who was always full of energy, became exhausted. He hurt his soul. Lin Yin planted the soul-nurturing tree into his soul that he was reluctant to use, but he still couldn't lift his spirits.
Leng Ruo looked fine, but she was pretending. Her Dantian was broken and it hurt when she moved. Shuang Hua brought countless good materials to the alchemist to repair it bit by bit. Every repair was torture. She did not cry, but her tears
It turns into sweat and flows out of every pore.
Shuanghua turned around many times.
Leng Ruo also comforted her: "Master, I feel like I got a blessing in disguise, my Dantian has expanded."
