The red sun is rising, and its path is bright.

The group of Wuwei Villa finally embarked on the journey again.

Lu Jiu has been very busy these days.

His lightness kung fu is the best in the villa, so he should take more care during the journey, but this time, he not only has to be busy running around, but also has to find time to copy the village rules.The deadline was one month, and Lu Jiu had to complete one hundred times, otherwise it would be doubled.

Meng Fuyuan seldom used knives and guns when punishing people, and this time was no exception. He first deducted Lu Jiu's monthly payment for this month, so that the latter had spare money to eat flowers and wine, and then fined Lu Jiu for copying the village rules of Wuwei Villa.Many times, Meng Fuyuan couldn't do everything in detail, just like he forgot to tell the shadow guard to return early that night, but Meng Fuyuan's refraining from emphasizing it didn't mean that he didn't need to abide by it, nor did it mean that it wasn't mentioned in the Zhuang regulations.

There is a thick book of Wuwei Villa's regulations, clearly written in black and white, unless the owner of the villa specifically allows it, the shadow guards must not return later than four quarters of the day.

The current situation of Lu Jiu is not as good as in the past. Not only does he have no money to drink outside, but he can hardly rest for a while, because the one-month deadline is really reluctant. Rest when you are tired of copying, and finish Meng Fuyuan's punishment easily if you don't want to copy. Now Lu Jiu can only race against time and write fast.

So, on the long journey, whenever Meng Fuyuan ordered to stop for a while, Lu Jiu would hide a stack of books in a corner by himself, leaning against a tree trunk and writing continuously. He is determined to be the number one scholar.

The road was rough and winding for thousands of miles, and finally returned to Qiongguang Valley.

For the second visit, Hua Qiongsheng still showed great hospitality, and specially told the servants not to be negligent, and instead of coming to greet her in person, she specially sent Meng Fuyuan's familiar servant to explain.

Meng Fuyuan had told Hua Qiongsheng long before he left that taking the wedding dress was just a temporary matter, and it would take at most half a month's journey to complete the job. It is unknown how long it will take for the "deputy owner" to seek medical treatment in Wuwei Villa Therefore, Meng Fuyuan left most of the insignificant luggage in the Qiongguang Valley, except for necessary changes of clothes and books transcribed in the language of the Celestial and Human Race.Everyone packed up their luggage and boarded faster than last time.

The group said they were visiting again, but they lived in Qiongguang Valley for nearly three months before, and when they revisited after more than ten days, they felt an inexplicable feeling of returning home.

In March of Mengchun, the ice and snow have just melted, and the willow branches inside and outside the city wall, under the distant view, are faintly sporadic with fresh green.Unknown birds on the branches sing softly, as crisp as rings colliding. Under the eaves, people live and work in peace and contentment, chatting and laughing in twos and outs.

The tranquility of Qiongguang Valley, in the turbulent rivers and lakes, is like a dream that is isolated and fascinating, as solid as a rock but fragile.

Apart from the arrangement of the luggage, there is only one most important thing, the red wedding dress of the number one embroiderer in the world, must be handed over to Hua Qiongsheng. Since this robe is to be given in the name of Wuwei Villa, it is natural that Meng Fuyuan must personally send it to Hua Qiongsheng. come forward.

Meng Fuyuan asked the housekeeper about Hua Qiongsheng's whereabouts, and took the clothes box with both hands.

At that time, Hua Qiongsheng was in the medical hall of Qiongguanggu, using a mahogany pole and copper weighing pan to weigh the weight of medicinal materials. When she saw Meng Fuyuan coming, she put down what she was doing, stepped forward generously, and asked without any hesitation. : "Is the owner here to give you the wedding dress?"

Meng Fuyuan smiled politely, "Naturally."

Taking the suitcase in the other party's hand, Hua Qiongsheng peeled off the gold foil with his fingertips, lifted the wooden cover a little, and looked in with his head. Just a casual glance was enough to see its exquisiteness, the mandarin duck flower branches embroidered with gold and silver threads Lifelike, the bright red brocade was flooded with luster, Hua Qiongsheng smiled more calmly, two faint dimples appeared on both cheeks, "Thank you, owner! I can't wait to try it!"

Meng Fuyuan smiled and said, "Respectfully send off the owner of the valley."

Back in the boudoir, Hua Qiongsheng curiously opened the clothes box.

It is a pair of skirts with wide sleeves, which is very suitable for Hua Qiongsheng.Hua Qiongsheng originally yearned for Wei Jin style, free and easy, unrestrained, with a big skirt, which makes Hua Qiongsheng taller. After all, Hua Qiongsheng is not tall in the Jianghu. Always be regarded by others as a naive little girl who doesn't know much about the world.

The wedding dress is not easier to wear than ordinary gowns. After a lot of tossing, Hua Qiongsheng finally dressed neatly. Behind the mica screen, a half-height elliptical bronze mirror stood obliquely aside. Skirt, standing in front of the bronze mirror, she said suddenly.

"Sister, do you look good?"

The figures in the bronze mirror were blurry and their faces were blurry, barely showing the original color of the wedding dress and Hua Qiongsheng's beautiful face, but it was difficult to distinguish the details. The person is not me, but Hua Qiongsheng's older sister who is similar in appearance to me, with unparalleled medical skills and wonderful hands and rejuvenation.

"You are so stupid, just let him go like this. But he doesn't even want to give you a wedding dress."

Hua Qiongsheng blinked her eyes, then smiled again, she turned half a circle, turned her head to look at the appearance behind the wedding dress, "After more than 100 years, Wuwei Villa is finally willing to send a wedding dress, but we also Don’t want it anymore, it’s as if someone cares about it.”

Hua Qiongsheng looked down at the pattern of pairs of mandarin ducks playing in the water on his chest, and murmured in a low voice: "I'll ruin it for you, so that you won't be upset when you see it."

Everyone in Qiongguang Valley knows that Hua Qiongsheng behaves pervertedly and eccentrically, doing things as he pleases, and disregarding etiquette, but he did not expect that Hua Qiongsheng could be so absurd—running around in the red wedding dress that Meng Fuyuan gave him every day .Going up the mountain to gather medicine, going down the mountain to pound medicine, boil medicine and make soup, wear it when reading books and inscriptions, it is a good wedding dress, as if it has turned into syrup and stuck to the body and can't get off.

Someone asked Hua Qiongsheng, "Master Gu, why do you wear your wedding dress every day?"

Hua Qiongsheng answered quickly, "Because it looks good. Of course you have to take out the good-looking clothes and put them in the bottom of the box. It's a good thing, don't you think?"

The person who asked said yes and no, and no and no.

There is also an old gentleman who is in charge of the medical clinic in Qiongguanggu. He has a good relationship with Hua Qiongsheng, and he speaks outspokenly. He stroked his goatee and smiled: "Master Huagu, do you know, I heard a saying that It’s because a woman only has one set of wedding dress in her life, if you spoil it every day and don’t cherish it, be careful that you won’t be able to get married in the future!”

Hua Qiongsheng's heart jumped first, and he thought to himself, is it so obvious that I ruined it?After thinking about it calmly, maybe it was the old gentleman who said it casually, which gave him some confidence.

"Bah." Hua Qiongsheng spat, and looked at the old man with a look of disgust, "You old man, you like to say bluffing things all day long. Besides, I, Hua Qiongsheng, can do whatever I want, I am happy now Really, I don't want to marry! If you can't get married, you can't get married!"

The old man laughed loudly, and even forgot about the honorific title of "Valley Master", "You little girl speaks wild words, if you meet someone you like in the future, let's see if you dare to be so crazy!"

Hua Qiongsheng raised his eyebrows and cupped his hands with a smile: "We people in Jianghu don't chase after the past, don't ask about the future, but only look at the current situation, Mr. Qi, you are going back as you live!"

There was an example of the previous car, and no one asked again after that, but in Qiongguang Valley, rumors about the owner of the valley and the owner of the village began to become various.

Some people say that the owner of Meng Zhuang gave it as a wedding dress. He originally thought that the two families could marry Qin and Jin, but he didn't think that the owner of the valley didn't cherish this dress at all, and instead wore it as a regular dress. Heart to the bright moon, the moon shines on the ditch.

Some people also said that Gu Zhu's behavior style has always been very different from that of ordinary people. If he wears it every day, he likes it too much, which means that this marriage will be successful.

Hua Qiongsheng was not interested in these things. In short, she understood that Wuwei Villa had something to ask of her. Doing so would not refute Meng Fuyuan's face, but also achieve her goal. That's enough, don't worry about gossip.

Compared with rumors, Meng Fuyuan's rare illness is more worthy of her concern.

Once Hua Qiongsheng plunged into the prescription, it would be difficult to get out for a year or so. From the day Meng Fuyuan fainted, Hua Qiongsheng began to study the prescription. The ingredients and dosage were changed again and again. Qiong Sheng understands that with her medical skills, she may not be able to cure her completely, but even if she can recuperate, it is worthwhile. It is better to do a little bit than to do nothing.

On this day, Hua Qiongsheng used a new prescription, so he personally delivered the medicinal soup to Meng Fuyuan, just to be safe, and if the prescription went wrong, she could save the situation in time.

Entering the yard, Meng Fuyuan was sitting idly by the round marble table reading a book. Hua Qiongsheng glanced at it unintentionally, and saw that it was densely packed with strange symbols that she had never seen before. He is knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

Hua Qiongsheng put the porcelain bowl next to Meng Fuyuan's hand, "This time, I changed the prescription a little bit, so after the owner finishes drinking, I will stay for a while to observe, in case the owner has any adverse reactions."

Meng Fuyuan nodded, "Okay."

Hua Qiongsheng naturally sat opposite him, resting his elbows on the marble tabletop, resting his chin in one hand in a daze, Meng Fuyuan over there swallowed the hot soup mixed with medicine dregs, Hua Qiongsheng couldn't bear the loneliness here, and started Chatted without saying a word, "Master, do I look good in this body?"

"The owner of the valley is born beautiful."

Hua Qiongsheng thought for a while, and then he opened his mouth, as an excuse for his behavior, "Don't worry, owner, I just like it very much, so I wear it every day."

Meng Fuyuan smiled so politely that Hua Qiongsheng couldn't see through it. He said, "The things given to the valley owner, the valley owner can do with whatever he wants, depending on the valley owner's mood."

Hua Qiongsheng felt very comfortable hearing this, at least the other party didn't bring out the set of etiquette to teach, she was already satisfied, Meng Fuyuan sat with his back to the courtyard door, and couldn't see the scenery outside the door, but Hua Qiongsheng was in front of him. On the opposite side, you can see everything at a glance, and Hua Qiongsheng forgot to close the door when he came, so this time the visitor didn't make a sound of pushing the door. Hua Qiongsheng glanced at the figure, then squinted his eyes, and took a closer look. It's him.

The words on the edge of his mouth were circled, and he changed his mind temporarily. Hua Qiongsheng blinked at Meng Fuyuan, deliberately pretending to be angry and said: "You are still called Guzhu?"

Meng Fuyuan was taken aback.

Is this asking him to cooperate in spreading rumors?But the most critical part—letting the traitor send a letter to Wei Chuge—has ended, so it doesn't matter if the rumor is true or not.

Meng Fuyuan's thoughts paused for a moment.

No, it's not true, and it's not entirely true. After all, rumors can still cover up the truth that the "deputy owner" of Wuwei Villa is seriously ill, and blur the vision of people in the Jianghu.Thinking of this, Meng Fuyuan followed good example, "Wenzheng is born beautiful."

The maid who was sweeping the floor was so startled that she almost threw the broom.

"Hey! That's right--" Seeing that his trick was successful, Hua Qiongsheng said leisurely to Meng Fuyuan with an air of watching the show, "Oh, Meng Fuyuan, it seems that someone is looking for you!"

Meng Fuyuan was originally looking at Hua Qiongsheng, but when he heard the words, he turned his head, and for a split second, he happened to be looking at Huo Yi who was not far away. Their eyes collided, and before they felt the subtle heat, Meng Fuyuan took the lead to turn his gaze away. Open, the polite smile on Hua Qiongsheng's face disappeared in an instant.

Hua Qiongsheng glanced at Yan Yuanbai, then at Meng Fuyuan, stood up suddenly, walked to Meng Fuyuan's side in small steps, picked up the porcelain bowl with yellow-brown medicine residue in one hand, and put the other hand on the side of his cheek, gently Covering his appearance, his red lips moved closer to Meng Fuyuan's ear, and whispered, "Oh, what should I do, Master Meng, I seem to have done something wrong again!" He said that he had done something wrong, but there was no sign of repentance on his face. On the contrary, he smiled gloatingly, "Hero Yan, if I eat old vinegar for me, then I will feel really sorry!"

Hua Qiongsheng lowered his voice, and the red glass beads at the end of his hairpin were trembling slightly, "However, from the looks of you two, maybe Hero Yan should be jealous!"

Hua Qiongsheng took off a purse from his waist, grabbed Meng Fuyuan's hand, stuffed it into the other's palm, and said loudly: "It's for you, don't lose it." Then he ran away pretending to be shy, and Huo Yi Passed by.

what?It can't be small characters on red paper.

Meng Fuyuan lowered his head, curiously opened the purse, and took out a light yellow note in the interlayer, and saw a new prescription written on it in small script as thin as a mosquito's feet.

It was this.

Meng Fuyuan couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, Meng Fuyuan suddenly remembered something, and when he raised his head again, Huo Yi was nowhere to be seen.

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