drunk doctor

I called a few big birds with a bamboo flute, and Ye Daxia and the old man helped to tie the antidote and letters to the feet of the big birds, and tied several of them in a row to prevent some from falling on the road.

After I made it clear to the big birds, the big birds set off immediately. The big birds fly very high and fast, and their arrow feathers cannot be shot, so I don't worry about them being hunted down, and Ye Daxia and I also He will take the antidote and set off back. As long as there are no accidents, he can return to the capital within the scheduled ten days.

Grandpa asked us to have a meal before leaving, and Ye Daxia agreed.

So I found that although Ye Daxia is cold most of the time, he has more patience and respect for his elders.

The old man finished the meal, and I helped to bring it to the table, and then served Daxia Ye and the old man. During the process, I couldn't help but ask the old man: "Grandpa, you said before that the son's doom is in the north, so you can't go north, son. What doom does he have?"

North, do you mean Danyang, the capital city?

The old man smiled and said: "Doom, those who believe in fate call it 'kalpa', and those who don't believe in fate call it 'accident', but whether you believe it or not, a person's doom is predestined. "

I was confused, what does the old man mean, does the doom have something to do with that fate?

I couldn't help looking at Ye Daxia for help, but unfortunately Ye Daxia didn't see the slightest doubt or moved expression, he was not interested in what the old man said at all.

I suddenly thought, Daxia Ye might be the kind of person who doesn't believe in fate, while Young Master belongs to the kind of person who believes in fate.

"Grandpa can tell fortunes?" I asked curiously.

The old man smiled kindly and said, "This old man has eaten half his life on this."

"Hey, I heard from my son that the old man is a very remarkable poison doctor and hermit..." How did he become a fortune teller?

The old man squinted his eyes and smiled, "Hehe, I can't say it's great, but after all, the poor family is the master of the poison medicine school. As a poor family member, I have learned excellent poison techniques. Compared with ordinary people who use poisons, I really have better detoxification skills." .”

"Ah, people from a humble family, wouldn't the old man also know how to spell from a poor family?" I said in surprise.

"Baby, do you know the curse of the humble family?" the old man asked me back.

I nodded and gestured: "I know a little bit. A spell drawn on a piece of paper can also cure diseases. It's amazing." In fact, the young master also told me that poor family spells can confuse the mind and even kill people, but I think it's the most amazing. Sure enough, it can still cure diseases.

The old man put down his chopsticks, remained silent for a while, and said, "It's been many years since I've heard people talk about poor family spells like that. People in the world only think that poor family spells are sorcery, and most of them ignore that the job of poor family people using poor family spells is also to cure diseases. It's a pity that the old man stayed in the poor family for many years, but he didn't have the chance to learn the curse of the poor family."

"Why? Grandpa, didn't you just say that you are from a poor family." I was stunned.

"Even if they are from a poor family, not everyone can get the opportunity to learn the spells of a poor family. Those who pay attention to talent, the old man's aptitude is mediocre, and he is not suitable for learning the spells of a poor family, but he is unexpectedly suitable for being a fortune-teller." Grandpa teased me a little deliberately.

"Grandpa, can you do the math for my young master? What calamity will he encounter in the future, and how to resolve it?" I said actively, if I can keep young master safe in the future, I am willing to stay here for a while, but I don't know if fortune-telling is necessary Need your son's birthday horoscope?

The old man said: "Zhe Yue has three calamities in his life, especially not to go north, but Zhe Yue himself is studying Qimen Dunjia, and he knows his calamity."

"Grandpa, will your life be in danger if you encounter a calamity?" I became worried. If the son has three calamities, doesn't that mean that the son will be in danger in the future.

"Doom is doomed, and there is no escape, unless you meet noble people to help you." The old man shook his head and said.

"Where can I find the nobleman, who is the nobleman?" I looked at the old man with wide eyes.

The old grandpa reached out and touched my head, and said: "Baby, noble people are hard to come by. I can't figure out Zheyue's noble people, but maybe Zheyue can figure it out by himself."

"Grandpa, Young Master, he doesn't know. I haven't seen him tell anyone's fortune." I just finished speaking, and for some reason, I suddenly remembered Yun Rui and Third Uncle. At that time, Young Master gave Yun Rui the spell of the witch doctor. , Did you use Zhu Youshu, or...

"Hehe, if you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that Zheyue doesn't know it. As far as I know, Zheyue has a deep research on Qimen Dunjia. As far as the hexagram is concerned, the old man can only see the 'face', but Zheyue can see it." 'Li'. Although the old man can't understand it so far, Zhe Yueming is still young next year. In the study of Qimen Dunjia, he has gone farther than the old man who is half buried in the earth. The old man can only make fortunes at most, but he can't change them Or orders, but the old man doesn't know how deep the child Zhe Yue is. But one thing, the Zhe Yue that the old man knows will not expose his weaknesses to the enemy. He will be surprised this time. Hung', I really surprised this old man..." The old man gave up at last.

I was confused, and felt that the young master was about to be called a half-immortal by the grandfather, but in fact, I have never seen the young master tell anyone's fortune, and I always feel that the young master in the grandfather's mouth, the more weird the more I heard it .

However, Daxia Ye heard something else from the grandfather's mysterious words, and asked: "Mr. Han, do you mean that Zhe Yue was good from the beginning?"

"What's that kid Zheyue thinking, I don't know the best when I go back and ask him myself. You should start your journey too. It's a better time to go out of the mountain." The old man stood up and looked outside, when the fog had cleared.

So Ye Daxia and I bid farewell to Grandpa, left Lushan on a tiger mount, and headed back.

On the way, I thought about what the old man said, that the young master has three catastrophes, and that the young master knew it himself. I still know the young master, how much about the young master that I don't know?

I couldn't help asking Daxia Ye, "Master Ye, what kind of person do you think the young master is?"

Daxia Ye looked at me, as if he knew what I was worrying about, and said calmly: "There is no need to take the words of that senior poison doctor to heart. His words are not accurate."

Uh... is that so?

I think this may be Ye Daxia's alternative way of comforting people, because after Ye Daxia finished speaking, I really didn't think much about it. No matter how weird and mysterious the young master is in the eyes of others, the young master is still the young master I am familiar with. will not change.

Out of the mountain road, after I let the two tigers go back to the swamp forest, I also bought horses from a nearby town without resting, and rushed directly to Wuxin City, finally getting closer to the capital.

When we arrived in Wuxin City, we met the big bird who delivered the antidote back to Lushan. I was so happy when I got the news that the antidote was delivered safely, I almost wanted to jump up and cheer immediately.

So I immediately told Ye Daxia, and after hearing this, Ye Daxia's tense and cold face finally melted a little.

I thanked the big bird hovering above my head. The big bird circled Ye Daxia and me a few times before flying away in the direction of Lushan. I couldn't wait to go back to the capital to see my son.

It's just that at this time I realized that even though there are many blood blisters on the buttocks at this moment, the pain is unbearable, but I still can't stop the feeling of sleepiness. I suddenly want to sleep, and I don't want to move. When it slowly turned black and wobbled, I thought I was about to fall off the horse, but I was caught by someone. The warm embrace made me think it was the son for a moment, but it should be Daxia Ye, the taste is different.

I thought, this place in Wuxin City really confronted me, and then I fell into a deep sleep...

The soft bedding, the warm bed, and a little black sleeping "snoring, snoring" beside me, I opened my eyes and blinked twice, but I was not dreaming. I came back, as if I had come back from sleeping all the way from Wuxin City.

As soon as I moved, Xiao Hei's ears trembled immediately, and he opened his beautiful emerald green cat eyes, "Meow!", Xiao Hei immediately stood up, arched his furry back, and then leaned over to lick my face .

A hand stretched out and probed my forehead, I stared in a daze, and was stunned, "Sister!" I immediately jumped up from the bed to make sure, but what I got in return was a scream of my own—my Ass, it hurts.

Mo Feng didn't speak, just looked at me quietly, I thought it was my sister, but it turned out to be Mo Feng.

I lay face down on the bed, the pain was so painful that I couldn’t breathe. I bumped on the back of the horse and the tiger for seven or eight days in a row. Although the buttocks didn’t bloom, they had a lot of blood blisters. Only now did I feel the pain, and Xiao Hei was beside me. "Meow..." screamed, stuck out my tongue and licked my fingers, and then lay down on my waist. I picked up Xiao Hei, turned over and sat up slowly, and put Xiao Hei in my arms. .

Mo Feng twisted the cloth towel, wiped my face, and asked, "Are you dizzy?"

I shook my head and asked: "When did I come back, where is your son, is he awake?"

"Your Majesty, I brought you back the afternoon before yesterday. Mr. Shangfang is already awake. I will take you there later and drink the medicine." Mo Feng gave me the medicine.

Surprised that I had slept for so long, I took the medicine bowl and poured the medicine into my mouth. I knew immediately that it was a medicine for reducing fever and dispelling cold.

I asked Mo Feng: "Master Ye, is he alright?" I must have caused trouble for Hero Ye when I came back from sleeping in Wuxin City. Said that the antidote was delivered safely, and I relaxed.

"My lord is very good, but because I have something to deal with, I have already left Lone Bamboo Restaurant." Mo Feng said flatly.

"Oh." I nodded, and asked again: "Can I see the young master now?" Mo Feng took the empty medicine bowl in my hand...

I stood at the door, my eyes were hot and watery, it was that familiar smile, when I just ran to the door, I found the young master sitting on the bed and smiling at me, and I cried.

The son lost weight, and he was very thin. I just stood at the door and looked at the son, crying wantonly, crying out the grievances and worries of the past few days, crying hard, holding the corners of my clothes with both hands, crying unsightly, In addition to the young master, there is also Manager Zhao in the room. I think it's really embarrassing for the big boy to cry like this, but I can't help it, the tears are out of my control.

I have thought about it more than a hundred times before, what should I do if the son is gone, I really don't know what to do?

If the son is gone, I feel like I have no home again, and the meaning of living seems to disappear with it.

Manager Zhao was so frightened that he hurried over and persuaded me from the sidelines; when the young master saw me, he could still smile faintly, but now he was startled and a little panicked, and immediately got off the bed, walked towards the door, stretched out his hand Holding me in his arms, gently stroking my head, I grabbed the young master's clothes, buried my face in the young master's arms, and cried even harder.

Finally crying less and less...

Manager Zhao advised the young master to go back to bed and rest, but the young master refused, just took a robe from Manager Zhao and put it on, and then told Manager Zhao, "Manager Zhao, you don't have to take care of me, go get ready first."

"Okay." Manager Zhao hesitated, and finally left.

I stopped crying, the young master pulled me to sit on the chair, first wiped my crying face, then probed my forehead, said: "The fever is finally gone."

"Young Master, you almost died." I looked at Young Master with red eyes and complained.

Taking a closer look, the young master is not well, the haggard look on his face is still visible, and I feel sad again.

The young master put his arms around me, lowered his head and kissed me, and said lightly: "I made Lie Er worry, but now that the poison is cured, it will be fine after the injury is healed."

"En." I nodded while wiping my tears, as long as the young master is safe, I don't ask for too much.

I was tired of staying with the young master and refused to leave. Manager Zhao brought a large box of cinnabar powder, which was a very pure and beautiful red color. Manager Zhao also sent a brush and paper inkstone, which seemed to be for the young master to use.

I said worriedly: "Young Master, Master Ye said that you were seriously injured, you should take a good rest."

The young master showed a nice smile, "It's okay, I'll be fine when I wake up. Lie Er, come and help me grind the ink, use those cinnabar powder."

I was taken aback, cinnabar powder?Can't help asking: "Young master, do you use cinnabar as ink?"

The young master smiled and said mysteriously: "Yes, this thing suppresses evil spirits."

Although I didn't quite understand what you said, I still picked up the research stone and helped you sharpen the ink. Suddenly, I remembered that I hadn't told you about my sister, so I hurriedly said, "Young master, my sister is missing and can't be found anywhere."

The young master spread out the square paper, looked up at me, and said softly: "Xiner has been found. She is currently in Wuxin City. The other two managers of Guzhu Restaurant, Mr. Gao and Mr. Jiu, are taking care of Xiner. We will meet in a few days." If you want to leave Beijing, we will go there to pick up Xin Er."

"Hey, why is my sister in Wuxin City?" I was surprised and puzzled.

"It's not clear yet. We won't know the details until we go to Wuxin City, but Xin'er is safe." The young master comforted.

My sister is fine, so I breathed a sigh of relief, so I asked, "My lord, who poisoned you then? My lord, why did you suffer from Jinghong?"

I don't have poison on me.

The young master picked up the washed brush, put it down again, looked at me, and said calmly: "It's just a life for a life, but I didn't die, she died."

"Who is that person?" I vaguely guessed who it was, and I didn't forget what kind of poison Jinghong is. Only skin-to-skin contact can be poisoned. The young master and that person...?

Seeing my sour face, the young master held back a smile and stretched out his hand to remove the research stone in my hand, pulled me into his arms, rubbed his chin against my face, and said only one sentence: "If the wound is not touched, there will be shock People who are poisoned—the blood on their bodies can also be poisoned."

I was taken aback, the young master was poisoned because he accidentally touched the blood on the other party's body, that is to say, the young master is not with other people anymore, my mood suddenly brightened, and my eyes lit up.

The young master looked at me with a smile, and while I was still in a daze, he leaned over to give me a deep kiss...

"Meow!" There was a mass of soft feet, and the young master and I looked down at the same time, and Xiao Hei was circling around my trousers.

"Xiao Hei, come up." I asked Xiao Hei to jump on my lap.

Xiao Hei yelled "Meow..." and jumped up, rubbed his head against my hand coquettishly, and burrowed into my arms, half of his body was already lying down.

I stroked Xiao Hei's furry head and asked, "Master, look at Xiao Hei's forehead, doesn't it look like a word?"

I picked up Xiao Hei and let the young master see clearly. The young master touched Xiao Hei's head and looked at it carefully for a while, then suddenly pinched Xiao Hei's chin lightly, forcing Xiao Hei to open his mouth, "Meow—" Xiao Hei Unhappily trying to break free, the young master took a look and let Xiao Hei go.

I patted Xiao Hei to comfort him, and then looked at Young Master curiously, and Young Master stretched out his arms to hug me tightly, and said, "Lie Er, you are really loved by animals."

"Young Master, Xiao Hei also likes you and sister." I said seriously, Xiao Hei likes everyone who treats Xiao Hei well.

The young master smiled and shook his head, and said: "It's different, Xiao Hei recognizes you. Xiao Hei's forehead should have the character 'fire', and when it grows up, Lie Er will be able to see it more clearly.

"It turned out to be the word 'fire'." I smiled, and it really looked like the word 'fire'.

The young master looked at Xiao Hei and said, "Lie'er, this cat is more precious than Xiao Bai and Hong Hei, and Xiao Hei is an extremely rare 'Nine Lives Cat'!"

"Meow--!"