My little white flower is not right

The nine hundred and ninety lotus lanterns in front of the altar were all lit up, and the great witch doctor handed over the counted medicine book to the attendants. After all, he was old, and this set of cumbersome rituals was too much for people.

"Have you prepared all the medicines for each family in the capital?" He asked while cleaning his hands.

All the medical officers standing beside him nodded their heads. The big witch doctor looked around and suddenly found that there was one person missing.

"Is the medical officer Langji not here?" he asked the attendant.

The attendant replied with a bitter face: "Medical officer Langji sent someone to ask for leave a few days ago, saying that Daxi Grassland has many patients recently, he is too busy, and I am afraid that he will not be able to come to the witch hospital to attend the prayer ceremony... .”

"Ridiculous!" The great witch doctor's beard was trembling, he pondered for a moment, after all, he still wanted to save face in front of everyone, "No matter how difficult the patient is, he can't be so busy that he can't even attend to the witch god's prayer. You send someone to tell him. ...In any case, you must be present at the grand ceremony in the future."

After all the matters of the day after tomorrow ceremony were clearly arranged, he waved away the crowd: "I'll go back home."

A few days ago, when his daughter came to ask for help, his grandson was also infected with the disease of evil spirit possession. For this reason, he took several medical officers to try several prescriptions and prayers, but the condition still did not improve.He was thinking in his heart, after finally finishing the arrangements in the yard, he immediately took the time to rush home.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the backyard, he heard a burst of commotion, the big witch doctor's heart sank, and he stepped into the courtyard faster.

"But what happened to Jia'er?" He stopped the maidservant who ran out, and asked in a deep voice.

The maid raised her eyes and saw the big witch doctor saluting hurriedly, but she couldn't conceal her joy in her voice: "My lord! The young master is awake, now he is clamoring for minced chicken porridge, and this servant is about to cook! "

The big witch doctor put his heart back to the original place, and entered the room with more brisk steps. Sure enough, he saw his wife and daughter talking around the bed.

"I heard that Jia'er is better?" He twirled his beard and walked over, "It can be seen that my grandson is still under the protection of Lord Wu Shen..."

Seeing him coming back, the Da Furen smiled and said: "I really want to refute your face this time. Jia'er's salvation is not due to the Witch Hospital's work, but another reason."

"You are just talking nonsense. If it wasn't for the blessing of the witch god, how could Jia'er recover so quickly?" The great witch doctor said disdainfully while checking on his grandson's condition.

"It's true that someone else saved Jia'er." His daughter also said, "We heard that Princess Dajing donated medicine in the Daxi pasture and cured several cases of patients possessed by evil spirits, so we rushed over to ask for help. , the princess took only two doses of the medicine, and Jiaer's fever subsided, just now she was clamoring for something to eat!"

The big witch doctor stopped in mid-air: "You mean Princess Dajing? Give medicine?"

"Isn't that right? It's right next to the witch doctor's office in the Daxi Grassland. When we went to ask for medicine, the queue was long. I also saw that kid Langji helping..."

The eldest lady said cheerfully, as if she was thinking of something: "I heard from them that the princess intends to send the prescription to the Witch Hospital, but because there is no reply to the prayers for the Winter Moon Festival, if you are free now , might as well let someone hurry up and deal with this matter..."

The big witch doctor opened his mouth, unable to utter a word. He didn't come back to himself until the big lady called him several times.

.......

"You said that Lang Ji told you a long time ago? Did you delay this matter on purpose?" After retreating from everyone, the eldest lady looked at the witch doctor in disbelief, "Are you crazy?"

"How did I know that the medicinal materials of this alien race are really useful? I thought it was because Lang Ji was young and eager, and this is just an exaggeration."

Seeing her husband's arguing appearance, the eldest lady suddenly laughed.

"You..." She laughed, "I used to think that you were a little narrow-minded, but now I realize that you are really old-fashioned and foolish! They sent you the prescription as soon as possible, with the slightest selfishness in mind." You didn't stay, but you were so suspicious that you deliberately delayed the trip..."

The more she talked, the more angry she became, and she picked up the mane bed sweeper at the head of the bed: "If it weren't for the princess giving me the medicine, Jia'er wouldn't know what would have happened now! Your selfishness almost killed your grandson..."

The big witch doctor was suddenly hit by the bed sweep, his old face was stiff with pain: "Ma'am...beat me lightly! How do I know that her medicine will really work, young man...if I don't suppress it more ...That will turn the sky upside down! Ah—madam, please stop..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I must first loosen your stubborn muscles and bones today!"

......

The lawsuit in the Great Witch Doctor's Mansion ended very quickly. After the Great Witch Doctor returned to the Witch Hospital in the afternoon, he ordered his attendants to deliver a letter to Daxi Meadow, inviting the Princess Dajing to come over.

As soon as he sat on the chair, he immediately grinned and moved his back slightly away from the backrest, sighed and said: "Go to Doctor Lang Ji first and ask him to help with the matter. Be respectful."

Soon, at the Witch God Blessing Ceremony of the Winter Moon Festival, the people of the capital learned the good news that Her Royal Highness the Princess from Dajing had discovered a magic medicine in the grassland, which could cure the disease of evil spirit possession.

"The great witch doctor of the witch hospital personally guarantors the princess, and orders the witch doctors everywhere to promote the prescription!"

"My Lord Sorcerer God, the princess has brought blessings to us Xiji!"

The good news adds to the festive atmosphere of the entire winter moon festival ceremony, and people take to the streets, singing and dancing to celebrate the most important end-of-year celebration of the year.

Ruan Jiyun stayed in the witch hospital for half a day to answer the questions of the witch doctor officials because some precautions for the Bupleurum prescription still needed to be explained. She was shocked when Ashinuo invited her to watch the ceremony with a smile: "I seem to be Didn’t you see General Peifeng?”

Ashinuo pursed her lips and smiled: "Princess, don't you know yet? This year's Winter Moon Festival's God Praise Ceremony, the first sacrifice is our Highness!"

The Grand Praise Ceremony is a grand ceremony in which [-] teenagers and girls carefully selected perform dances together to pray for the safety of the winter moon and the blessing of the witch god.

Among them, as the leader, is the first sacrifice of the God Praise Ceremony.

The first sacrifice is elected by the public every year. He is the most respected and capable young man in Xiji. This year, Jiang Peifeng was selected.

Huayang Street, the busiest place in the royal capital, has already been separated from the passageway for the altar. People dressed in festive costumes and held fragrant flowers clustered around the roadside, and the whole street was packed to the brim.

Ashinuo and the others invited Ruan Jiyun to a restaurant, where there were more than ten private rooms facing the street on the second floor, which happened to be convenient for watching the grand occasion of sacrificial chariots marching.

Xiji men and women are enthusiastic by nature, and Ruan Jiyun noticed that even the gorgeous ladies of the aristocrats were lying in front of the window without reservation, holding fragrant flowers in their hands, and throwing bouquets downstairs from time to time.

Ashinuo explained with a smile: "This is called 'throwing incense'. If you meet someone you like, you will throw fragrant flowers on the other party. If the other party is also interested, you will pin the flowers in front of the skirt. 'meaning. If two people like each other, they can be together naturally."

While talking downstairs, there was a beautiful boy from Xiji passing by on horseback. A young lady wrapped a flower branch in a handkerchief and threw it at him. The boy jumped up on the horseback with excellent skills, just in time to catch the flower. .

He looked back at the girl, showed a green smile, and pinned the flower branch to his front.

The partners applauded loudly, cheering and shoving for a moment, wanting to let the boy go upstairs to meet the girl.

Ruan Jiyun watched it very interestingly, and wanted to see if the young man successfully went upstairs to meet the beautiful woman, when he heard a burst of drumming from far to near, coming from far away from the long street.

"The sacrificial vehicle is coming!" The crowd cheered.

It was the first time Ruan Jiyun saw such a gorgeous sacrificial car.The leader is a four-column cavalry team, and on the horses are all teenagers and girls in costumes.Behind them, four white elephants pulled the sacrificial chariot, and the tall and towering altar of the witch god was surrounded by flowers, and the dancers wearing golden masks were like people in the fairy palace, singing and dancing on the altar.

She leaned over the railing and saw the person standing at the top of the sacrificial car at a glance.

Jiang Peifeng was dressed in white and stood facing the wind.She is also wearing a golden mask, through which only her elegantly contoured jaw and bright red, thin lips can be seen.

She looked down at the crowd around her, and reached out to pull out the golden knife at her waist—the handle was inlaid with several rubies, shining brightly, matching the brilliance of her bright red lips.

Boom—boom!

Drums start.

The line of Jiang Peifeng's lips curled slightly, and suddenly moved with the rhythm of the drum.The long knife in his hand drew a bright arc, and the person swung away with it, his arms were light and gentle, as if he was about to lean over to caress a flower branch.

In her hand, the heavy long knife seemed to be extremely light. The light of the knife was like moonlight leaking to the ground, and thousands of snow waves surged up.

And that person danced lightly in the light of the knife.

Her movements are as light as a butterfly flying among knives, the more sharp she is, the more thrilling and beautiful she flies.

The more urgent the drumming, the faster the dancing.

The ankles adorned with golden bells are exquisite and slender, and the toes point between square inches. Jiang Peifeng holds a knife in both hands, and rotates with the passionate drumbeat, dancing the light of the knife into an airtight curtain.

The long wind blew, and the white long dress embroidered with gold blew up her body, outlining a flexible and slender waist, like a flower branch lingering in the strong wind, or like a butterfly kissing the tip of a knife, blooming into a dazzling flower in every inch of amazement.

The audience can't help but hold their breath.

Boom!

With a crisp sound like thunder, the drumbeat stopped abruptly.

Jiang Peifeng retracted his knife and stopped, his long hair swinging in the air in a thrilling silhouette, and fell lightly.

However, the saber intent seemed to be stirring in the wind, the crowd was silent for a while, and finally someone was the first to recover, covered his mouth and exclaimed in a low voice: "Ah——"

The sound was like the first crack of ice in winter, and the cheers immediately drowned out the crowd. The crowd was clamoring and surging, throwing flowers in their hands towards the sacrificial car, and it rained colorful petals for a while.

But the dancer on the high platform stretched out his hand at this moment, and took off the mask, revealing that elegant and unparalleled face.

Handsome long eyebrows, straight nose, and a pair of phoenix eyes are particularly eye-catching, black and full, as if filled with the clear and deep night.

The next moment, Jiang Peifeng raised his head and smiled slightly into the distance. The smile was so touching that the viewers were stunned and almost fell into this gentle smile.

Ruan Jiyun grasped the railing subconsciously, while Ashinuo and the others were still talking beside her, but she felt her heart beating like thunder and couldn't hear anything clearly.

Even though there was still a distance of more than ten meters, she clearly felt that the direction the man was looking at was exactly where she was.

The author has something to say: a small note:

The creative prototype of Jiang Peifeng's dance comes from teacher Tang Shiyi's "Xihe Sword Artifact".

感谢在2021-07-1016:09:42~2021-07-1214:00:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of quantum entanglement; 1 bottle of step words;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!