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

For Mrs. Qin, Qin Liuxi didn't have much affection for 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 peaceful and low-key, because her personality has already been formed, and it will not happen overnight if she wants to change it.

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, I'm not as capable as you think. To save or not."

The old lady Qin was panting heavily, her brows were tightly frowned.

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, and looked at her helplessly.

Qin Liuxi said: "The old lady herself knows her body well, otherwise how could she say that she has a few years to live?"

The old lady Qin froze.

What she said 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 few years to live?

The old lady Qin looked at the bright red 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?

The 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's hard to be exiled in the northwest, but it's 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 she pressed old lady Qin's hand tightly.

The 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, damn it.

Qin Liuxi would not try to persuade the other party to humiliate herself, and she would leave after doing what she should do. 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.

mad.

Qin Liuxi left, and the old lady Qin couldn't hold back her emotions, and she couldn't breathe for a few times.

Wang was exhausted, but had no choice but to comfort her in a gentle voice, and said: "Yan'er wrote me a letter, saying that he has adapted to the environment in the northwest, and everyone is living a good life, and the things he has done It's not too tiring, the third child is still working with a steward..."

The old lady Qin immediately averted her eyes and looked at her with piercing eyes. The corners of her mouth that were crooked due to the stroke became even more crooked under the excitement, and asked, "Really?"

Mrs. Wang nodded, and took out the letter paper in her sleeve, successfully diverting the old lady's attention.

But before she breathed a sigh of relief, the old lady's tears fell down, and she cried out, "My poor grandson."

Wang's heart choked, she didn't say anything, she sighed heavily, Xi Yatou was right, the old lady might not be able to support them back if she continued like this.

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 stitched with auspicious cloud patterns, and the stitches are so fine that you can't find a single thread.

It was really hard work.

Qin Liuxi handed over the clothes to Qihuang and put them in the clothes she would normally wear, and called the two apprentices, and they entered the medicine room together.

She also wanted to give Du Mian some medicine to help him recover as soon as possible after healed.

After waiting for a long time at the top of the moon, 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 told Teng Zhao.

Teng Zhao nodded, and when he passed by her house, he stopped and took the little ginseng essence away.

Little ginseng essence: "?"

Let me go, where are you taking me?

Teng Zhao put it back on the window sill of his bedroom, touched its leaves with his fingertips, and said, "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, and the unique fragrance of ginseng immediately spread out 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.

Killing Yuanzi frowned, such a strong ginseng fragrance must be thousands of years old.

Appearing suddenly, then disappearing suddenly, is it because ginseng has become essence?

Killing Yuanzi's eyes lit up, if he could catch fine ginseng, it would be a great tonic.

He licked the corner of his lips, the greed in his eyes couldn't be concealed, it really was the little junior's treasure, and there were unexpected harvests.

Killing 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 let out its breath.

And Qingping Temple is just outside the city. Since it is a Taoist temple with incense, it naturally has the power of merit and virtue. If he has these treasures, he will go there to steal some incense to help his practice.

The little ginseng essence, which was lucky enough to escape the detection, did not know it had escaped. 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 tricking it into cutting leaves!

The little magic star can kill him!