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Seeing Jing Shu listening seriously, Master Guo also had a good impression of him, and carefully explained the reasoning to her: "This fine jade, in addition to producing rare and exquisite carvings, also depends on its quality. If this quality has just been unearthed If it is good, it is very good. If there are some flaws, it doesn’t matter. There are a group of jade raisers under the jade shop. There are people in our business who raise jade, and the saying that jade raises people. Wearing jade on people’s bodies will become more obvious as time goes by. Clear and lubricated, in layman's terms, it has aura."

His dark eyes were slightly startled, "Aura?"

Master Guo nodded, "All good jade wares are owned by their owners, just like pets at home, they will be very repulsive to unfamiliar people. Popularity nourishes jade, and jade will repay it with aura and prolong life. As the old saying goes, people This is what it means to raise jade for three years, and jade to raise people for a lifetime."

Jingshu felt in a trance that something flashed through her mind before she could grasp it. She lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "If someone spends more than 20 years raising a piece of jade, which is always worn next to the body, how about such a jade?" ?”

"Uh... the average jade raiser will wear the new jade for no more than two years before handing it over to the jade shop for sale. In the past 20 years..." Master Guo frowned slightly, "No one will raise jade for so long. Unless it is a buyer. But even if someone buys it, it will often be taken off with the clothes."

"What if?"

Master Guo was stopped for a while, thought for a while, and said: "If the girl has such a piece of jade in her hand, can you give it to Xiao Pin Yipin?"

Of course, Jing Shu couldn't take out such a piece of jade. Facing his suspicious gaze, she turned her head and coughed slightly, "Maybe there is this jade, I just asked on a whim."

Master Guo looked disappointed. Fortunately, he was aroused by Jing Shu's serious expression just now. Alas, no matter what, no one will raise him for 20 years. If there is...

Slightly showing a hint of apology, Jingshu asked another even more absurd question: "The master just said that jade can have spiritual energy, and I have also heard people say that jade can psychic, I wonder if this jade has been worn for a long time, will it... ...well, come alive?"

"This is what Dai Huo said. If the jade is not separated from the body all year round, it can breathe and share the fate with the owner. The background color and texture of the jade on the body of a very small number of jade wearers will change with time, as if they are growing."

"Then... will it become a person and talk to you?"

The corners of Master Guo’s eyes twitched unobservably, as if he felt being teased, he couldn’t help getting up and flicking his sleeves, “If you want to hear some strange stories, you can go and invite a storyteller, I think they can speak better than you. The villain's words are more pleasant to the ear."

Jing Shu quickly apologized, apologized again and again, and sent someone to present him with a nice gift, and sent him back to the jade shop all the way.

After the person left, she sat on the low stool and breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Ying slowly walked out from the inner room, "Are you thinking about the origin of that man?"

"Maybe... is it also my origin?" Jing Shu looked at her palm, "Whether it was the Taoist priest back then or Mr. Sheng now, they all said that the aura in my body was nourishing something, but now because of this jade hazy, I It seems to understand a little bit. People raise jade, jade raises people, so I am a jade raiser."

Ye Ying had just listened to the conversation between her and Master Guo behind the curtain, and she had a faint guess in her heart that she coincided with Jing Shu. If Jing Shu was really a beautifier, then she used her body to support the beauty for more than 20 years. , must not be an ordinary piece of jade.

"If I take out that piece of jade... will others not covet me anymore?"

In this way, can she be an ordinary person?

Listening to Jing Shu murmuring to herself, Ye Ying patted her on the shoulder lightly, "Don't think too much, just ask Mr. Sheng."

When Sheng Changfeng came to the other hospital for pulse again, Jing Shu closed the door and told him about raising the jade man. Poison. Jade is the most abundant thing to store vitality. It relieves anger, nourishes the five internal organs, calms the soul, and clears the eyes and ears. Jade can indeed nourish the human body. "

As he said that, he took Jingshu's pulse carefully, "But Miss Jingshu's viscera are normal. If you raise jade with a human body, where is the jade? Jade is a tangible thing, there must be some traces."

Having said that, both Ye Ying and Jing Shu fell into silence, and Jing Shu was thinking about something about her body that looked like jade, Ye Ying suddenly said to Sheng Changfeng that I would not accompany you for the time being, and led her into the inner room.

Jing Shu looked at Ye Ying's hands into her long sleeves without knowing why, and her slender fingers caressed her arm inch by inch, two red clouds flew across her cheeks, and she called him softly like a mosquito.

Searching back and forth along the smooth arm, Ye Ying's face was a little unpredictable, he signaled Jingshu to be calm, and then put his palm on her back, groping along the spine, his expression became more and more unpredictable .

Jing Shu's face was blushing to the point of dripping blood, she buried her head in front of his chest and bit her lip slightly, she was put on the bed as soon as she lightened up.Ye Ying rubbed her hot cheeks, and said warmly: "You wait for a while, and I will talk to Mr. Sheng."

Nodding, watching him lift the curtain and go out with dark eyes, he heard the conversation with Sheng Changfeng in his ears, pinched his tender pink arm, and could clearly feel the hardness beneath it with his fingertips.

Sheng Changfeng said that if you want to test the bone, you need to remove the skin and flesh, and if it really melts into the bone, it may not be possible to separate it.

The hope that had surged up in an instant was suddenly shattered, and she still had no way to become an ordinary person.

Jing Shu didn't listen to the words that followed, she was lying on the bed, her left thumb was stroking the wrist of her right hand one after another, she could clearly feel the bubbling flow in the blood vessels with her fingertips, she looked deeply at the crimson bed above her head Tent, "Hey, who the hell are you?"

It was quiet in the inner room, and she heard no response.

Jing Shu pursed her lips slightly, and still murmured to herself: "It's been more than 20 years, it's time to tell me, don't always guess what you guess, things that I have never heard of, how can I guess."

There was still no sound, the tip of her teeth bit into her lower lip forcefully, Jing Shu turned over, buried her whole body in the quilt, and hammered the bed board hard with her clenched fists as if venting her anger.

boom!

Ye Ying, who was discussing the situation with Sheng Changfeng outside, immediately flew in. Someone broke into the door from outside. Sheng Changfeng got up quickly and looked inside with some worry. ?”

Just as the man was about to get closer, a fierce internal force directly knocked him back three steps. Ye Wuxin was horrified for a moment, this internal energy...

"go out!"

In the chaos, Ye Ying hugged Jingshu who was screaming, her palms slowly patted her trembling back, and she lowered her head against her sweaty ears and gently rubbed her temples, silently comforting her.

Ye Wuxin was still hesitating, Sheng Changfeng came to him and bowed slightly to him, signaling him not to worry, lifted the curtain and walked in, this time the people inside did not stop him.

Sheng Changfeng entered the inner room, the brocade on the bed was torn, and the cotton wool was all over the floor. Jing Shu leaned against Ye Ying with cold sweat, her pretty white face was bloodless, and he stretched out his fingers to grasp Jing Shu's pulse. After a while of diagnosis, "Girl must avoid emotional fluctuations. This jade hazy looks stable, but in fact it is easy to attack when your mind is in turmoil."

Ye Ying frowned slightly to show concern, her palm continuously conveyed internal force to calm the restless aura in her body, Jing Shu took a deep breath, curled up in his arms and did not say a word.

"The old man will come back to check his pulse in the future." Sheng Changfeng cupped his hands, "Girl, please rest, don't send me off."

Ye Wuxin and his group retreated out, and when Sheng Changfeng came out to close the door, he stepped forward nervously, "What's wrong with Miss Jingshu?"

"The toxin has spread, but it has been suppressed. It is better to continue the Anshen Decoction that was cut off before. The girl is in a bad mood these days, and there are faint signs of poisoning again. The true energy in her body is extraordinary. If My mind is always in a trance and I am constantly afraid of hurting others and myself, I will report this matter to the owner of the villa, and then discuss the countermeasures in detail."

Ye Wuxin was startled, Jing Shu has been fine all this time, why suddenly became so serious?

Sheng Changfeng can probably think of some reasons, but the relationship among them is complicated. Jingshu already had a knot in her heart, and now the situation is as serious as a building that is about to collapse. Those too heavy things weigh on her for a long time, and sooner or later she will be out of breath. Come on, together with Yu's obscurity, the situation is worrisome.

Dazedly recalling the scene of her talking to herself in the courtyard that day, she seemed to be unconscious, and a trace of deep worry flashed in Ye Wuxin's eyes, "Did you think of a solution for the poison on the girl?"

"There are some clues, but the old man needs to test it before using it on Miss Jingshu to avoid unimaginable consequences."

Slightly letting go of his hanging heart, Ye Wuxin clasped his fists gratefully at Sheng Changfeng, "Thank you, Mr. Sheng, junior."

"You're welcome." Sheng Changfeng glanced at the young man in front of him meaningfully. He could feel that Ye Wuxin cared too much for Jingshu, but when he thought about the people in the room, he hoped he would take it easy. The place already has an owner.

In the room, Ye Ying was surrounding the silent Jingshu, when she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside, she frowned slightly, kissed those slightly gaping eyes, got up and hid behind the bed .

The maid came in with the freshly brewed Anshen Soup, and when she saw the mess in the room, she let out a low breath. Ye Wuxin, who was behind her, heard the sound and hurried in, seeing the floating quilt shake slightly, followed by the leaning quilt. The woman who closed her eyes at the head of the bed grabbed it, her forehead was dotted with crystal beads of sweat, her complexion was as pale as paper, as if she looked fragile and might be blown away by the wind at any moment, her heart could not help trembling, she took a few steps forward and stopped again feet.

"Leave it alone." Her bloodless lips moved slightly, Jing Shu didn't open her eyes, the piercing pain in the back of her mind was still subsiding, and it was very hard for her to speak now.

The maid put it down in response, "The servant girl is going to prepare a new bed."

There was another person in the room, but Jingshu closed her eyes and pretended not to notice, her head tilted to the inside, she was tired of dealing with it, so she should not deal with it.

Ye Wuxin saw that she looked like she didn't want to say more, so she didn't bother her, but just stood by quietly for a while, and waited for a few maids to come in with new beds and tidy up the couch, before he retreated together.

When the room was silent again, with a warm chest on her back, Jing Shu turned around and wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

"Is it better?" With her head in her arms, Ye Ying breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that she was in a bad mood for the past two days. With black hair, she whispered, "Jingshu, don't think too much."

After a while, I heard a muffled voice: "I'm sorry."

What was said to him, is also said to all.

The author has something to say: I went to see the spider today, and I also received the Chiba Changsheng gift from my friend, I am really too!open!Heart!