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Chapter 412 I cant save him

While the acupuncture was being performed, Marquis Dongyang glanced at Qin Liuxi more than once, and from time to time there was a voice in his heart that repeatedly asked, how could she be a female doll?

Qin Liuxi finally couldn't help but glanced over and said, "You can't change the fact that I am a girl even if you look at it a hundred times, so stop speculating."

Dongyang Hou touched his nose, and the old god said: "I didn't say anything."

"Yes, you said it in your eyes and in your heart." Qin Liuxi chuckled.

Marquis Dongyang was a little embarrassed.

Qin Liuxi watched the time and took the needle for him, rubbed the needle hole, and said: "Since you are already taking the medicine, you should finish it first. I haven't practiced Shao Dan yet. I will wait until you finish the medicine."

It’s not too late to eat it.”

Dongyang Hou said: "Can four patches of medicine really remove anesthesia?"

"Of course, you have been taking medicine for two days, and you feel better than before, right?"

"This is indeed true. You girl, you are indeed very skilled in medicine." Dongyang Hou praised.

Qin Liuxi felt his pulse and said: "Your body is not only numb and numb in your body, but also has some old injuries. You have taken the medicine to treat this leg. If you take more pills, you will still have to take it."

These safe prescriptions will strengthen your roots and cultivate your vitality, your energy will be strong, and your life will naturally be long. I think you won’t leave for a while, and it will be of great benefit to you to come here for an hour or two every day.”

"Sando?"

Qin Liuxi nodded: "There is also a shrine room in the shop. I have set up a spiritual formation to cultivate the mind and body. You can go and experience it. Wan Ce, take the old general there."

Wan Ce stepped forward with a smile: "Old General, please come this way."

The old servant quickly helped Dongyang Hou and followed him to the back hall and entered the private room.

The elegant room is simply decorated. In addition to runes all over the wall, there is also a Heart Sutra picture and text on how to practice meditation, teaching people how to meditate and meditate and recite the Heart Sutra silently.

Specially prepared agarwood is still burning in the Taoist room, and its aroma is soothing and reassuring. A pot of tea is warmed on the small kang table with two cups left.

As soon as he entered the elegant room, he felt refreshed. Dongyang Hou had been in a high position for a long time and had seen many good things. The feeling of comfort made his eyes light up. After taking a few glances, he sat down cross-legged on the indoor futon and wanted to meditate.

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When the old servant was about to leave, Dongyang Hou stopped him: "This elegant room is nice. Lao Cao, you can come and sit here with me."

The old servant was stunned for a moment, then agreed with a smile. Just as he was about to sit down, he asked Wan Ce: "Is this private room also a way of seeing a doctor?"

"What you call a room is actually a spiritual room, because the owner of this elegant room personally set up the spiritual array, which is like a Feng Shui array, so the aura is different from the outside. You must have felt it too? The items in this array are all high-quality jade.

It needs to be replaced every once in a while, so if you practice here, you will need to pay extra for the consultation fee."

"How much silver?"

"The price offered by the owner is twenty taels an hour."

The old servant was startled, stood up quickly, and said to Dongyang Hou: "Old servant, it's better to wait outside."

"Sit down." Dongyang Hou glared at him: "Twenty taels is twenty taels. As long as it is good for the body, I can give you a hundred taels. Twenty taels is not a lot of money. You are the boss, not the little one."

young."

Wan Ce smiled and said: "The old general knows his stuff. Sitting here, if you can meditate and practice, your body and bones will definitely be stronger. Of course, no matter how much I say, I don't want you to experience it for yourself. You two can do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door and walked out.

The old servant heard Wan Ce's footsteps walking away and exclaimed: "Master Hou, this young temple master can really make money."

Twenty taels, he doesn't even have enough money for a month. If he just sits here, he'll be done with it.

Dongyang Hou laughed and said: "Twenty taels is a bargain for her. Take a look at the Taoist temple and other temples in Shengjing. Not to mention that it is not easy to see the temple master and the abbot. You can ask for a certain talisman or an incense stick."

There are thousands of taels or something."

"That's true."

"You should also look at that word, meditate silently on the Heart Sutra, that guy said something so mysterious, let's see what the mystery is in it." Dongyang Hou closed his eyes eagerly.

The old servant thought to himself that he had to sit down, he couldn't waste twenty taels in vain, so he quickly looked at the picture, meditated along with it, and silently recited the Heart Sutra above.



Two carriages stopped at the intersection of Red and White Street. In the one in front, the servant sitting on the shaft jumped up, came to the door and said respectfully: "Madam, we have reached the alley of the shop."

The car door opened, and a maid and a mother-in-law came out. Sitting inside was a woman who was gorgeously dressed but had a haggard, gloomy and a bit sharp face. She frowned and closed her cloak.

"Can't you invite people to an inn or rent a small courtyard?"

The servant gave a wry smile: "Madam, she said that if you want treatment, you have to come to the door in person."

That's right, the servant in front of you is the servant of the Mazhi County family who came to ask Qin Liuxi to go to Ling County next door to rescue people. The person inside was Mrs. Ma, and the other carriage was the only son of Mazhi County, Ma Xiaowei.

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Mrs. Ma's face was a little surprised, but when she saw another carriage, she couldn't help but flinch, a little frightened and panicked, and said: "Then let's go, take the young master with you."

Everyone shrank.

Other servants stepped back and helped the man out of the carriage. The man looked very thin, huddled in a dark cloak, and his head was covered by a hood.

Even so, everyone around him was shivering with cold.

Although the weather is cold, it is so close to the young master that the chill is as deep as the bone marrow. It is too cold.

The servant was leading the way, but the man was forced to take two steps and fell to the ground.

Mrs. Ma was furious: "You can't even support the young master, so what's the use of you? Hurry up and carry him over."

Another strong servant secretly complained, but did not dare to respond and carried the man on his back. This time, he almost fell to his knees and fell to the ground.

Heavy, too heavy. The young master is obviously skin and bones, why is he still so heavy?

As soon as the servant thought of the reason for coming here, the word "Chuixie" came into his mind, and he instantly filled his mind with countless horrific scenes, his body trembling and trembling.

Could it be that he was carrying more than one person?

The servant even wanted to die.

The group of people quickly arrived at the very door.

Qin Liuxi seemed to feel something. He looked up, stood up, and came to the door.

"Master, do you still recognize the little one? You said you wanted to come to the door in person, so here we are. This is the little lady." The servant bowed to Qin Liuxi with a shy smile.

When Mrs. Ma saw Qin Liuxi, she frowned. What kind of master is this? He is just a young boy. How can he be reliable?

"Are you the master? My son's amulet came from your hand?"

Qin Liuxi glanced at her, and his eyes fell on her children's palace, which was dark and dull, greeting guests at the door, and looked like a middle-aged man who had lost his son.

She then looked at the man who was hugging the cloak being carried by the servant, her eyes darkened slightly, and she said calmly: "You go, I can't save him."

What Zamo is most afraid of is that the editor will say that my opening is slow and it will not be recommended. If I change it, I will just be a slow Mo!

Therefore, the first six chapters have been slightly revised, and some nonsense has been cut. It will not affect the plot. Two or three chapters have been deleted. The numbers in the table of contents may be upwards. Please ignore them. There are no broken chapters. They can all be connected.

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In order to make it easier for me to memorize chapters and write, I will continue the list according to the table of contents read by Q. Ignore what chapter number it is and just read the content~

To express my apologies, I will add an update at noon, bearing in mind that my shoulders and neck are weak!


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