Painted skin jade series

The sun was already west when Chen Yuhui woke up, and she slept soundly this time, and the anxiety that was oppressing her nerves before was no longer aching in her head.

"Where's Cui Nu?" Chen Yuhui asked when Li Meijue was not there.

"Go back to where he should be." Knowing that she was asking the little boy in the pavilion, Danniang waited for Chen Yuhui to wash, and said with her head lowered, "My lord, you have slept for three days and three nights. It's scary. Please invite Miao." Dr. Shao from Chuntang came to see it, and Dr. Shao said..."

"So long?" Chen Yuhui was surprised, knowing that Li Meijue must have resorted to tricks.

"Doctor Shao said..." Danniang wrung the wet wipe in her hand, hesitating.

"What did you say?" Chen Yuhui took a sip of the ginseng tea that was served, and said, "This tea is too strong. The sour plum soup a few days ago was good."

Danniang's complexion was not good, and she muttered: "Doctor Shao said...Young master is weak, and I will check his pulse in a few days. The kitchen has prepared porridge, what other side dishes do you want? Lighter or... sour spicy?"

"The porridge is already bland, but the side dishes are hot and sour. Let's serve with dinner." Seeing that Danniang's complexion became worse after hearing his words, Chen Yuhui was puzzled and said, "What's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong?"

Danniang shook her head, lost her balance and walked out: "I'll go to the kitchen and give orders."

Chen Yuhui suddenly said: "Have there been no news from the three groups of people who went to Shougouling?"

Danniang said: "No, the little Taoist priest came out of the mountain alone, and he didn't know where he went. They were separately looking for it."

Normally, the sharp-tongued Danniang would definitely complain a few more words, but today she walked very fast with her little feet.

Just as Danniang left in this room, a visitor was reported in the other room, and a Taoist priest in black clothes and high crown came to look for her old friend.Really what to say.

Since Chen Yuhui dreamed of ghosts at night, she felt that something was wrong, so she sent someone to Shougouling to ask for help.There is a Pingshan Temple on Shougou Ridge. In the Pingshan Temple, there is a temple owner named Huang Laodao, who is his father's old friend. Although he passed away, he told his disciples to take care of the descendants of the Chen family.The journey from Shougouling to Taiyuan was at most seven days, and Rao Chen Yuhui sent people to inquire three times. They said that the little Taoist priest he entrusted had come out early, but the people here did not see him.This time, he finally came to the door by himself, and he figured it out with a sigh of relief in his heart.

Chen Yuhui waited in the lobby, and sent people to the living room next to him to lead them.

Hearing the lively footsteps, Chen Yuhui raised her head and saw a little Taoist priest. She said it was small because, in Chen Yuhui's eyes, a little yellow-haired monkey jumped in at the door and happily scratched its head and ears to look at him.

Chen Yuhui was speechless for a while.He knew that in the eyes of others, this monkey turned into a rough Taoist priest with a stubble, dangling around with a whisk to pretend to be deep.Chen Yuhui waved her hand, and the indoor and outdoor servants bowed their heads and retreated.

"Little Xianggong doesn't like my appearance, I'll change it." Seeing Chen Yuhui's face full of distrust, Taoist Monkey turned around and turned into a charming little lady, winking desperately.

Chen Yuhui spat out a mouthful of tea.

"If you don't like it, then come again." Monkey Taoist thought distressedly, raised his whisk, the sound of Taoism was heard, the green smoke cleared, and he turned into Wang Xu'an standing in front of the hall.

Chen Yuhui's face turned blue.

"What about this?" A young eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy stood still, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and he looked exactly like Li Meijue.Chen Yuhui's heart clicked.

Seeing Chen Yuhui's wooden shape, Taoist Monkey sighed: "You are still not satisfied, in fact, I always thought that I was good-looking."

Chen Yuhui nodded: "In the monkey, you look pretty good."

"So you know." Monkey Taoist laughed, he didn't change into a monkey, but changed back to the original appearance of a Taoist priest in black clothes and high crown, but his swarthy face was very smooth.I saw him carelessly sitting on the chair next to Chen Yuhui, took Chen Yuhui's tea and drank it. After drinking it, he touched his chin and found that he had no beard. The mustache appeared, he checked the firmness, and said to Chen Yuhui with satisfaction: "This way, doesn't it look much more mature?"

Chen Yuhui silently poured him tea.

He sighed, and said, "Beauty, don't you ask anything? Don't you think this monkey looks familiar? Don't ask me my name, age, wealth and background?"

Chen Yuhui looked at him and said, "Didn't the master and this servant just meet today?"

"It's wrong, it's wrong!" Taoist Monkey slapped his thigh and said regretfully, "How can you not remember? Your mother just gave birth to you, and my master took me to see you..."

Chen Yuhui has a black face, one year old?Does anyone remember seeing it?

Taoist Monkey took a sip of water, and continued: "At that time, you were so white and tender that people wanted to take a bite. I just lowered my head, and your hand grabbed the jade chain around my neck and wouldn't let it go. Tie Zhun , it hurts. That's my fairy baby!"

Fairy baby?You are still a monster yourself!Chen Yuhui was in a daze listening to the Monkey Taoist talk about the past.