Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Qi Huang presented a cup of tea to Qin Liuxi, and said softly, "Miss, are you just sitting like this?"

The one who is suffering inside is her third aunt.

Qin Liuxi took a sip of tea, glanced at her, and said, "I am a girl who has never left the court, and I am a dignified lady. How can I watch a woman give birth?"

The Qin family, even if the building is overturned, it used to be an official family that produced third-rank officials. She is also a dignified official lady.

Qihuang almost laughed, and said: "You don't feel that your face hurts when you say this, just last month, you passed by that Taohuazhuang, and you picked up a big fat boy for the little lady of the Deng family who had a difficult labor!"

Qin Liuxi did not change his face: "After eating a mouthful of peach blossom crisps from others, it is natural to have to pay back the karma."

Qihuang smiled, then held back his face again, and asked: "Miss, the Qin family has come to such a catastrophe all of a sudden, did you not predict it at all?"

Qin Liuxi was silent for a while, and then said after a long while: "People have three declines and six prosperity, and a family is the same. How can flowers be so popular in a hundred days? The Qin family has been going smoothly for decades, and now it is the result of the villain's scheme. There is such a catastrophe in destiny. When the villain is successful, avoid its sharp edge, first break through and then stand up, the green mountain is still there, and there will always be a day when the clouds and mists are cleared to see the mountain."

Qi Huangdao: "Miss is right, one day with you, the Qin family will not really collapse!"

Qin Liuxi smiled without saying a word, and silently picked up the tea.

It's all cause and effect.

"But the Qin family has come to the old house, there are so many people, and the old men on the road of exile also need money everywhere, miss, I'm afraid you will be too lazy in the future." Qi Huang said suddenly, with a somewhat smug tone Part gloating.

Qin Liuxi: "!"

This tea is a bit bitter, I can't drink it anymore!

...

It rained heavily.

A group of guards wearing coir raincoats and bamboo hats entered Licheng, knocked on the door of the inn, and took shelter from the rain.

"Master, are you really here in Li City if you don't seek Taoist medicine? After searching for a long time, will it be..." A thin but short guard brought a cup of tea and handed it to his master with a worried look on his face.

They are seeking medical treatment for the old concubine. I heard that there is a medical method called "Buqiu", and their medical skills are superb. It is very mysterious to be able to predict the fortunes of future generations.

It's just that they don't seek Taoist medicine, but they don't stay in one place for a long time to observe, but travel around, and their whereabouts are uncertain. They also inquired everywhere, only to find out that the master may be from Licheng, so they rushed to the place without stopping. coming.

Qi Qian took a sip of tea, let out a long breath, and said in a deep voice: "As long as it is confirmed that the person is here, even if Licheng is turned upside down, I will find him."

As he spoke, he took the impenetrable copper pipe brushed with tung oil on the table, opened it, took out a scroll-like scroll from inside, and opened it carefully.

On the picture scroll, there is a handsome face that is indistinguishable between male and female. The long black hair is only tied up with a bamboo hairpin. His expression is indifferent, and the corners of his lips are slightly drawn down.

He stood in front of a Taoist temple, and the gentleman was about to leave, as if in front of him, you all had the sense of sight of mortals.

If this is really not asking for a master, then he is too young, but Qi Qian knows that masters are among the people, and in this world, there are many capable people and strange things, and young people may not have great abilities.

He carefully re-rolled the picture scroll, which he snatched from Fa Xiao's hand, it was the only one, and he couldn't throw it away.

"Fix it up, we will go to Qingping Temple tomorrow when the weather is fine." Qi Qian put the scroll back into the brass tube, no matter what, he had to find this person.