Chapter 659 Little Demon Star has a heart that can be killed
Qin Liuxi didn't have a good impression of Mrs. Qin, but he didn't have much dislike because he didn't care.
She can understand Old Mrs. Qin's temperament and behavior. Because of her status level, she knows that there are three, six or nine levels of people. What kind of status determines what kind of knowledge and what kind of character is created. People like Old Mrs. Qin, from then on
She is not the only one who has fallen from a height but is still holding on. She will not be the last one.
Qin Liuxi would not expect an old man who has been pampered for decades to recognize the reality in an instant, nor would he expect her character to become calm, low-key, and easy to talk to, because her character has already been formed, and it cannot be changed overnight.
But knowing it is one thing, and whether or not you will follow her is another matter.
Faced with Old Mrs. Qin's "moral kidnapping", Qin Liuxi was neither angry nor annoyed, and said calmly: "Old lady, you don't have to ask for it. I'm not as capable as you think. I haven't seen anyone before, so I can't say I can."
Save or not."
Mrs. Qin was panting heavily and frowning tightly.
Qin Liuxi looked at her again and said: "Instead of worrying about whether the Quan family can be saved, it is better to worry about whether your own body can survive until the old man and others return."
"Xier." Mrs. Wang paused slightly as she held the old lady's hand behind her back, looking at her helplessly.
Qin Liuxi said: "The old lady knows her own body very well, otherwise how could she say that she would live a good life in just a few years."
Old Mrs. Qin froze.
When she said that, she was relying on her old age to show off her strength, but when she heard Qin Liuxi's words, it was as if she had beaten her to death.
Does this mean that I don’t have many years to live?
Old Mrs. Qin looked at the bright red patch of handkerchief on the table. Hemoptysis was not a good thing, and her health was indeed getting worse day by day.
Could it be that I really couldn't hold on until the day when the old man and the others came back?
Mrs. Qin's face turned pale, with a hint of fear and confusion in her eyes.
Who wants to die if he can live?
Qin Liuxi said again: "It is difficult to be exiled to the northwest, but to be able to arrive safely, to make a living in Wucheng and to have a place to stay is already a great kindness. Even the Quan family can only do this. How can he still do it?"
Can the old man send the others back to Li City? Old lady, the Quan family is powerful, but not as powerful as the sky. And they are already stable now, and the Quan family’s intervention is just the icing on the cake, dispensable, so you don’t have to regard the Quan family as
A life-saving straw.”
Wang's eyes flashed lightly, and she pressed Old Mrs. Qin's hand tightly.
Mrs. Qin shut up and said nothing.
Qin Liuxi stepped forward, felt her pulse, and said, "I'll give you another prescription."
The prescriptions were changed one after another, but she still wasn't getting better. Instead, she was getting worse day by day. Naturally, it was caused by the depression of worries and worries.
This old lady is doing something wrong to herself and seeking death.
Good words can't persuade a damned person to die.
If the other party wants to commit suicide, Qin Liuxi will not try to persuade her. She will leave after doing what she should do. As for fulfilling her filial piety, it is not her turn. She also believes that the other party does not need it, because if she fulfills her filial piety, she may die.
Faster.
So angry.
After Qin Liuxi left, Mrs. Qin's mood became a little unbearable and she couldn't breathe several times.
Wang was tired in her heart, but she had to give some words of comfort and said: "Yan'er sent me a letter. The letter said that he has now adapted to the environment in the northwest, and everyone is living well and doing great things.
It’s not too tiring, the third child is still working with a steward..."
Old Mrs. Qin immediately changed her gaze and looked at her with piercing eyes. The corners of her mouth that were crooked due to the stroke became even crooked in excitement, and asked: "Seriously?"
Mrs. Wang nodded and took out the letter paper from her sleeve, successfully diverting the old lady's attention.
But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the old lady's tears began to fall down, and she cried out: "My poor dear grandson."
Wang's heart was choked and she didn't say anything. She sighed heavily. Xiyatou was right. If the old lady continued like this, she might not be able to support their return.
Qin Liuxi returned to his courtyard and opened the baggage given by Wan Yiniang. It was a set of close-fitting clothes made of comfortable and breathable materials. Because they were 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 and sleeves.
And the most close-fitting bellyband has to be made of plain fabric, woven with auspicious cloud patterns, and the stitching is so fine that not a single thread can be found.
It's really thoughtful.
Qin Liuxi gave the clothes to Qihuang and put them away among the clothes she would wear on weekdays. She called her two disciples and entered the medicine studio together.
She also wanted to prepare some medicine for Du Mian to help him recover as quickly as possible after healing his injuries.
It was long after the moon had risen that Qin Liuxi carried the sleeping Wangchuan out of the medicine studio, followed by Teng Zhao who kept yawning.
"Get some rest early. We'll go treat Du Mian's injuries tomorrow." Qin Liuxi told Teng Zhao.
Teng Zhao nodded, and when passing by her house, he paused and took the little ginseng essence away.
Little Ginseng Essence: “?”
Put me down, where are you going to take me?
Teng Zhao put it back on the window sill of his bedroom, stretched out his fingertips and tapped its leaves, saying: "The moon is facing my window, which is convenient for you to absorb the moonlight."
The little ginseng spirit raised his head, and sure enough, tonight's moon was facing the window sill of Teng Zhao's room. The silvery moonlight poured down, causing its branches and leaves to stretch out. Without noticing, the unique fragrance of ginseng suddenly spread out.
go out.
Fragrant, so fragrant.
In an inconspicuous courtyard in Licheng, Sha Yuanzi jumped on the roof, sniffed, and wanted to follow the ginseng scent, but before he could determine the direction, the ginseng scent had disappeared out of thin air.
Sha Yuanzi frowned, such a strong ginseng fragrance must be a thousand years old.
It appears suddenly and disappears suddenly. Is it because the ginseng has become essence?
Sha Yuanzi's eyes lit up. If he could catch the refined ginseng, it would be a great tonic.
He licked the corners of his lips and couldn't hide the greed in his eyes. Sure enough, it was the little junior brother's treasure land, and he had unexpected gains.
Sha Yuanzi believed that the presence of mature ginseng was because the ginseng fragrance had disappeared. If some people were making soup, the ginseng fragrance must have always been there instead of disappearing all at once.
He looked at the rows of rooftops, and then at the dense mountain forest outside the city. He tiptoed and disappeared.
Most of the treasures of nature and earth are found in the mountains and forests. I am afraid that the refined ginseng may not have accidentally exposed its whereabouts and released its breath.
Qingping Temple is just outside the city. Since it is a Taoist temple with incense for worship, it naturally has the power of merit. If he has these treasures, he will go there to steal some incense to help him practice.
The little ginseng spirit, who was lucky enough to escape detection, was still being held down by Teng Zhao. He was screaming, "Why is there moonlight here so it can be easily absorbed? This is obviously to trick it into cutting leaves!"
