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Jing Shu slammed her head heavily on the ground, and the stone slab in front of her made a thumping sound, and the people around her were startled, and they forgot to speak for a while looking at her blushing forehead.

Thanks for saving my life.

He bowed hard again, and the red forehead was cracked with small wounds.

Second, thanks for the upbringing.

A thick red liquid flowed from her forehead, blurring her vision.

three thanks...

Ye Ying walked over quickly and pulled up the person who was about to knock down again. Those dazed eyes made his heart tighten, "Stop knocking, knock again... Aunt Lan should feel distressed when she sees it."

She looked at the figure outlined by the white cloth, swallowed back the words that came out of her heart, and knelt silently on the spot.The person next to her hurriedly took incense ash and sprinkled it on her bleeding forehead, and then wrapped it in gauze, making her look even paler.

Gu Xinlan was buried three days later, and Jing Shu stayed in the mourning hall. During the period, many people came, but she was not familiar with anyone except Luomeiju. Anyway, she didn't go to talk to her, and she just knelt by the brazier and burned paper money silently. .

Jing Shu stared blankly at the clusters of golden-red flames, her eyes became dry after staring at them for a long time, and at the end she felt that all the tears were gone.

A ball of fire, burned completely.

On the day of the burial, both Ye Ying and Ye Hui came, and Jing Shu helped the coffin and walked aside, staring fixedly at the ground, as if she didn't notice them.Ye Hui sighed beside him, "Aunt Lan left so early, what will Jingshu do by herself in the future?"

Ye Ying quietly watched the funeral procession go away, so far away that the thin and small figure beside the black coffin could not be seen clearly, he looked away, "I promised Aunt Lan that I will take care of Jingshu in the future."

"After this period of time, I will find her an errand in the village. Jing Shu is smart and literate. It shouldn't be a problem to follow me to manage the accounts." Ye Hui looked at his elder brother, Jing Shu has been following Gu Xinlan, But it is not on the list of the mansion, and has always been supported by Gu Xinlan's monthly money. Now that Gu Xinlan is gone, she should also earn a living by herself. Ye Yingtong, who had spoiled her since she was a child, disagreed with this matter.

The man sighed the sorrow in his heart, nodded, "Alright."

Gu Xinlan is not from Hang County. A few years ago, apart from Jingshu, she already had nothing to worry about. Cangjian Villa sent a letter to her hometown and buried her outside Manlong Town.

The spring rain is pattering, an oil-paper umbrella, a plain dress, a pair of black eyes, and a handful of new soil.

As soon as Gu Xinlan left, Jingshu's sleeping sickness suddenly healed, and her mind seemed to be connected to the apex of her heart, and she couldn't fall asleep. She spent most of the day in front of Gu Xinlan's grave. Even stay out all night.The people in Luomeiju were worried that something might happen to her as a weak woman in the wilderness, so they rushed to report the matter to Ye Ying.

Two men in light yellow clothes stood far away on the side of the mountain road, looking at the plain and beautiful figure standing in front of the new tomb, Ye Hui only felt that this scene seemed familiar, "Brother, tell me... Jingshu is Didn't you realize that Aunt Lan is not long in the world?"

Ye Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, "Who told you that?"

"I heard that Jing Shu has been by Aunt Lan's side for more than half a year. I remembered that a few years ago, when the bird that Jing Shu raised was gone, it was like this. It seemed to know when it was gone. It was a cold day. I even ran to the lake at night."

Ye Ying frowned lightly, and said after a while: "Aunt Lan was urging her to marry day and night, and Jing Shu just accompanied her to please her."

It was only then that Ye Hui suddenly remembered that Jing Shu had reached the age of marriage, "Hey... I'm afraid this is another regret in Aunt Lan's heart, why don't I find some suitable disciples in the village and talk to Jing Shu?"

Ye Ying was silent for a long time, "She doesn't want to marry, so don't force her."

Ye Hui was stunned, one didn't talk about marriage and the other didn't, did Jingshu learn badly from his elder brother?He shook his head and sighed, and when he turned around, he found that he was standing silently in plain clothes behind him, his heart was beating wildly, seeing that it was Jing Shu who stabilized his mind, how could this girl approach others so silently, even though he was half-baked in martial arts, she didn't Too bad, I didn't notice anyone coming.

Ye Ying was not surprised, he looked at Jing Shu who was silent with downcast eyes, "Go back."

She nodded and followed Ye Ying with slow steps.The three of them returned to the village, and as soon as they entered the door, they received a letter from their disciples, saying that Sheng Changfeng invited them to go to Jishitang when they came back.

"Why is Mr. Sheng looking for us all of a sudden? Could it be that something happened to Jing Yi's body?" Ye Hui's expression immediately became tense, and these few days happened to be the days when Jing Yi was going through needles.

Ye Ying thought for a moment, glanced at Jing Shu who was still pursing her lips, nodded as if thinking of something, "Let's go."

However, when they reached Jishitang, Sheng Changfeng was not there. After asking, he found out that the time had come and he was administering needles to Ye Jingyi.Ye Hui was worried, so he went directly to Ye Jingyi's residence.The small courtyard where Ye Jingyi lives is next to Jishi Hall, and after they went there, they heard the three-year-old child crying, Ye Hui hurried in to coax him.

Ye Ying stood in the corridor outside the door, and Jing Shu stood there, the blue lake in the distance dyed the sky blue, and the pink willows and green grass by the lake were flying with warblers, all of which lost their color in her eyes, and she lowered her eyes with just one glance. eye.

When the crying subsided, Sheng Changfeng came out with the medicine box. Seeing the two standing outside, he stepped forward to salute, "Master Ye, let's take a step to talk."

Ye Ying nodded, and walked back to Jishitang together with Sheng Changfeng.

When she turned around, Jing Shu glanced at Ye Jingyi in the room who was being coaxed by Ye Hui and Ye Meng from the corner of her eye, her eyes froze slightly, and she turned back after a short pause.

In the Jishi hall, Sheng Changfeng retreated to the left and right, and when he reached the inner room, he took out a scroll and spread it on the table, "Master, this is the direction of the meridians drawn by the old man for Jingshu's acupuncture points a few days ago. It was changed by someone, and it has been a long time, and the old man can't tell whether it is the needle or the medicine, and now there is no way to change it back."

Sheng Changfeng looked solemnly and pointed at several winding veins, "Although Miss Jingshu's meridians are closed, her body is self-contained. I have seen some medicines with strange constitutions in the hands of some witch doctors and poison doctors. Children, all of them have their meridians changed through the mother's body when they were still in the fetus, and they become drug boys who specialize in refining and nourishing medicine with their bodies, and these drug boys will disappear once they take out the things in their bodies vitality."

He looked at Ye Ying and Jing Shu cautiously, "If you dare to ask this girl..."

Sheng Changfeng wanted to ask Jing Shu if she was a drug boy secretly raised by Hidden Sword Villa. After all, there is Ye Jingyi who has three yin and veins, maybe the Ye family is also preparing something secretly.But Cangjian Villa has always behaved aboveboard, so such a question is a bit redundant.

"Although Jingshu was raised in Hidden Sword Villa since she was a child, Ye Ying's wet nurse accidentally brought her back from the lake. Her origin...is impossible to find out." Ye Ying looked at her with a complicated expression, wondering if anyone was listening to them Jing Shu seemed to be troubled in her heart.

Sheng Changfeng stroked his long beard, "Although the old man didn't find any medicine in Miss Jingshu's body when he got the needle, he still needs to be careful in the future. It takes a lot of effort to create such a different meridian. If the original owner finds it I am afraid that I will do everything possible to take people away, even if it is not the original owner, I am afraid it will attract many parties to covet."

Folding her palms together, Ye Ying frowned, looking at the scroll on the table with a complicated outline, "Mr. Sheng."

"This old man understands." Sheng Changfeng cupped his hands, "Don't worry, the owner."

"Thank you." Ye Ying bowed her head in salute, and Jing Shu bowed her head silently.

Jing Shu's body is not medicine, but the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. As seen before, the spiritual energy accumulated in her body can also hang the lives of others, so it can be seen that the perpetrator has ulterior motives, and the old Taoist said how many times Jing Shu passed. The year will be full of anger, so what will happen then?

Perhaps, it is really time to find a place to hide her.

The two walked out of Jishitang one after the other, and their uncertain mood seemed to be even heavier. When they returned to Luomeiju, the servants were relieved to see that Ye Ying had brought Jingshu back. After pulling back from Gu Xinlan's grave, they couldn't think of anyone else.

"Jing Shu." Ye Ying called to stop the girl who was gently pushed back to the room by the maid, "Two months, is it enough?"

For two months, sort out your sorrows.

His light-colored thin lips parted slightly, and his black eyes reflected his sad and helpless eyes, his gaze drooped, and he nodded slightly.

"Okay, go and rest."

Jing Shu turned around and walked towards the room, one step at a time, then suddenly stopped, and said in a hoarse voice, "Miss Jingyi Wuyu."

The eyes flickered for a while, Ye Ying watched the thin back slowly go away, she saw Jing Yi today, if she can distinguish between life and death, does it imply that Jing Yi's fate is not yet dead?

This is probably the only good news recently.

Jing Shu went back to the room, and several old servants and maids who were on good terms with Gu Xinlan wanted to comfort her, but she shook her head and declined.For two full months, except for going out to burn paper on Qiqi and Qingming, Jingshu stayed in Luomeiju for the rest of the time.

As soon as Gu Xinlan left, she was the only one in the room. During the day, she shut herself in the room, and at night when no one was around, she opened the window and leaned aside. There was no sleepiness in her mind, and she sat for most of the night.

Gu Xinlan passed away, and Jing Shu was not on the list of servants in the mansion. It is reasonable to say that he should move out, but this person lives in the owner's yard, and his relationship with the owner is unusual. After procrastinating for a long time, I didn't dare to ask how to deal with Jing Shu's matter.After a while, Ye Hui personally called him over and hung Jingshu's name directly under the accountant's room.

Two months later, on April [-]th, Jing Shu packed up the sacrificial sweeping things and stepped out of the room.It was the begonia flowering period, and the garden was full of red and white, she stood on the porch for a while, then walked towards the door with a basket in her hand.

As soon as he walked out of the corridor, he saw a person standing with his hands behind his back at the gate of the courtyard. He looked up at the fallen flowers in front of the courtyard quietly. The flowing fragrance brushed his black hair on his forehead, and his skin clinging to Ruyu's skin drifted away with the wind. .

She hadn't seen Ye Ying for quite a while, and when she saw him two months later, she felt a little dazed, remembering Gu Xinlan's dying entrustment, Jing Shu paused, and walked up with her head down.

"To see Aunt Lan?"

She nodded.

"Together."

In the mountains outside the town, Jing Shu lit some incense and handed it to Ye Ying. He lowered his eyes while looking at the stele, and bowed three times.

Jing Shu squatted beside her burning paper, her eyes were silent, only the flames were jumping back and forth in her eyes.When the ashes of the paper were burned out, a gust of mountain wind passed by, hunting, and the embers on the ground were blown away quickly, as if something was also blown away, and the black hair scattered with the wind, she blinked, "Let's go."

Ye Ying nodded slightly, and walked back to the village with Jingshu, "Second brother is usually busy with affairs, and there is still a shortage of manpower around him, would you like to help?"

"Everything is arranged by the owner."

The mountain wind intensified, and the sky became cloudy after a while. After the lightning and thunder, there was heavy rain. The two hurried to a ruined temple in the middle of the mountain to take shelter from the rain temporarily.The familiar broken walls and ruins have not been repaired here for ten years. Looking at the rainwater pouring down from the roof, I am afraid that even the rain will not be able to avoid the rain in a few years.