[Old Nine Gates] The concubine is polite

Er Yuehong finally left the Zhang residence without agreeing to anything, not to mention Adjutant Zhang and Qi Ba, even Li Yan was a little disappointed.I used to watch TV dramas and knew that Er Yuehong had a deep love for the girl. It can be said that apart from singing, all her thoughts were on her wife. Now that she has the memory of the original owner, she is even more envious of the girl who has such a devoted husband. Er Yuehong's consistent tenderness and care for the girl was also the deepest pain buried in the heart of the original owner.Originally, she didn't hope that Er Yuehong would leave the seriously ill girl to go to the Buddha's tomb, but she didn't expect that she would not even offer some help. Li Yan lowered her eyelids to hide her emotions, and when she raised her head again, she put on a gentle expression A virtuous look.

"Old Ba, are you going to go back to Xiangtang or stay here for dinner? I have prepared your favorite dishes." Li Yan ordered his servants to make a pot of Yixin Anshen tea and bring it up, giving Qi eight points A cup, and raised his hand to signal.

"Great kindness is hard to turn down, so I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Someone provided food, and it was his favorite food. Qi Ba accepted Li Yan's kindness with a smile, took a sip of tea from his teacup, and said: " Dragon beard stone calamus? Not bad, it can relieve the mind, ease the mind, improve the mood, improve the mind, and it is also a wonderful medicine."

"Sure enough, Lao Ba knows the goods." Li Yan glanced at Qi Ba appreciatively, and took a sip from his teacup.

After drinking a cup, Qi Ba glanced at Li Yan's uneven hair, and said hesitantly: "By the way, A Yan, at that time there was an emergency at the tomb, so I kept holding back and didn't ask. I know you often go to the tomb with your father. I have never been weak, but when can I even kill the enemy with my hair?"

Which pot is not open and which pot is lifted, Li Yan touched his dog-gnawing hair, his face darkened, and he said depressedly: "The Huo family's beautiful hair kills the enemy invisible, so what's the matter with my hair being retractable?" Strange."

"But the reason why her hair can kill people is because there are blades hidden in the hair, and your hair looked like it was alive in the tomb, and it would fly out to kill the enemy by itself. How is this ordinary hair? It’s like the legendary Wu Clan’s techniques, if your hair didn’t help us kill moths, I would have thought you were possessed by an evil spirit.” Because the other party was his acquaintance, Qi Ba felt that the scene was horrifying now that he thought about it frightening.

"Hey, old man, is it true that fortune tellers are as good as you, and you can guess right. Tell me sometime, and see what my future fate will be like?" Li Yan's eyes lit up. , Sighing secretly that Qi Ba is really a god-man, the secret that the Li family has hidden for so many years, Qi Ba hits the nail on the head.

"Of course, you don't even look at who I am, Qi Tiezui. I do all my fortune-telling and divination, and my divine eyes see through the fairy world and the mortal world like lightning. The number one fortune teller in Changsha City is talking about me." Qi Bayi, who was rarely praised by Li Yan, flew up happily for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he exclaimed: "What? You really belong to the Wu clan? But we have known each other since we were young, and I haven't heard you say it, could it be?" ······"

"You guessed it right. My mother is the last heir of the Wu family. The abilities of the Wu family have always been passed down from daughter to son. Of course, the Wu family never intermarries with outsiders. It's ridiculous. Originally, my mother thought that it was the same as ordinary people. The offspring born in this life no longer have the abilities of the witch clan, who knew that there are six brothers and sisters in my family, and I would be the one who accidentally inherited my mother's abilities."

"No wonder the Japanese pestered your family endlessly back then, and finally forced my uncle to flee overseas. The Li family was the most prominent family in Changsha City back then, but now it is so sparsely populated. It is embarrassing to think about it." Qi Ba suddenly understood the massacre.

"Are you a fool when you think the Japanese? Don't they know how a big family can die overnight? It's just because the target of the mission has passed away and there is no value for the Li family to investigate. It's just that What they didn't expect was that after years of searching for strange people and strange things in China, they finally tracked down my mother, a legendary direct descendant of the Wu clan, but they didn't know that the legend was just a legend, and the Wu clan didn't actually have any supernatural powers. It is all nonsense that Shang Datian can understand ghosts and gods. The only thing that is different from ordinary people in the Wu clan is that their resistance is stronger than normal people. The research on evil and poison has been passed down from the clan. Refining, over time, will be passed down as a myth by people who don't know why." Li Yan sneered and described the past of the Wu Clan.

"So that's the case, but... your hair ability is not ordinary?" Qi Ba was quite emotional after hearing this, but he still got tangled when he thought of Li Yan's living hair.

"After years of research, if there is still no skill that can scare ordinary people, how can you get involved in the Jianghu?" Li Yan confidently attributed the unique ability of the Wu Clan to the skills of performing arts in the Jianghu. Will the ancestors come to her tonight angrily in the ground?

"Ah, that's right. I don't know why I always have the feeling of being deceived. Sure enough, myths are all deceitful." Qi Ba was led astray, and nodded along with a dazed expression.

"It's good if you know, let's go, the housekeeper should have arranged dinner, let's go to the restaurant for dinner." Li Yan touched his belly that hadn't had a normal hot meal all day, and greeted Qi Ba Let's move to the restaurant together.

"Ma'am, Lord Buddha vomited blood just now, but judging by the color of the blood, the residual toxins in the body should be expelled." Seeing Li Yan's return, Adjutant Zhang reported immediately.

"Is Buddha awake?"

"not yet."

"I'll take care of it next, you go down and rest." Li Yan leaned over to examine Zhang Foye's face carefully, although he was still a little pale, but there was some blood in the end.

"Yes." Adjutant Zhang left in response.

Li Yan put the clear porridge on the table, caressed her skirt casually, sat on the chair brought by the adjutant, looked sideways at Zhang Qishan who was still asleep, and murmured, "Why are you still awake?" , Is there something wrong with my method? Am I going to be a widow at such a young age?"

"That's not the case." A somewhat weak voice answered.

"That's right..." Li Yan nodded in agreement, then was surprised: "Buddha?"

Seeing that Li Yan was startled by himself, Zhang Qishan smiled slightly: "In order not to make you a widow, I think it's time for me to wake up."

Infected by Zhang Qishan's smile, Li Yan also smiled, helped Zhang Qishan brush the sweaty hair off his forehead, and said softly, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I'm sorry, I made you worry." Zhang Qishan grabbed Li Yan's finger on his head and held it in his hand.

Li Yan's heart beat suddenly, and she blushed slightly: "As long as you are safe and sound, oh yes, I made blood-nourishing porridge, how about some?"

"Okay, thanks for your hard work, Ayan." Zhang Qishan nodded and tried to get up, Li Yan hurriedly reached out to help him up, and helped him all the way to the sofa in the side hall to sit down.

"Is the taste okay? Knowing that you don't like sweet food, I deliberately made the taste mild, but I was worried that it would taste bad." Li Yan sat aside and looked at Zhang Qishan while eating.

"It's okay, by the way, I remember that I finally found the family emblem of the second master in the wall, and then suddenly my body couldn't control it." Zhang Qishan recalled the last scene in the tomb.

"It's a long story, you finish the porridge first, and I'll tell you in detail." Li Yan propped his chin with one hand, ordered some porridge bowls and asked to finish them all.

After confirming that Zhang Qishan had eaten all his love porridge, Li Yan told Zhang Qishan the whole story, and finally raised his concerns: "Second master and his wife have a very good relationship. Now that my wife is sick, I am afraid that the second master is determined." Don't get involved in this right and wrong. Buddha, what should we do?" I don't know the following plot, what should we do?

"The building is about to collapse. How can it be time for children to love each other in front of the country?" Zhang Qishan also felt quite helpless when facing Er Yuehong's love in front of loyalty.

Li Yan did not answer, but sighed secretly in his heart: "If one day Zhang Qishan is asked to choose between the country and himself, he must be the one who will choose the righteousness of the country and give up the love of his children. Is it right to fall in love with such a man in a chaotic era."

"Buddha, let's go back to the bedroom and rest. I'll ask the servants to clean up here." Li Yan glanced at the sky and suggested.

"Let's go." Zhang Qishan got up, and Li Yan helped him back to the bedroom.

In my memory, Li Yan's childhood was spent in the inner courtyard of Li's house, and her mother rarely let Li Yan go out. The strange thing is that she is also the mother's child, and the other five brothers and sisters, her mother seldom controls them.Li Yan didn't understand when she was a child, but it wasn't until the death of her mother that Li Yan understood the price of knowing the truth in the fire.

"Are you crazy? How can you let your child eat this kind of thing?" This was the first time that the father got angry at his mother. I still remember that the mother's eyes were shivering at that time, but there was no trace of guilt.

The father threw the soup bowls and chopsticks containing poisonous substances on the ground, and loudly reprimanded the mother for her intentions. The mother was silent for a long time before talking nonsense like sleepwalking, but unexpectedly, Li Yan, who had grown up, understood when she recalled What mother meant at the time: Mother is the last bloodline heir of the Wu clan. The Wu clan has dealt with evil things for many years, as if they were punished by heaven. The lucky but also unfortunate descendants who survived.Forced to survive, the mother violated the ancestral precepts and married ordinary people. She thought that the blood of the Wu clan would be cut off from then on. In an accident, Li Yan, who was under the age of [-], suddenly had a high fever. Li Yan exploded with power, and her uncontrollable hair attacked the surrounding things. The mother, who was in doubt, opened Li Yan's right wrist to check. Sure enough, a red line was erratic in the skin, flickering.With Li Yan as the heir, the crazy mother tested the other children one after another. Unfortunately, only Li Yan inherited the blood of the Wu clan.Mother Li's witch clan has been handed down since ancient times. It has always been obsessed with the study of the mutual generation and restraint of evil and poison. It is called a witch doctor to the outside world, but it only treats evil and crooked diseases. Because it is unique, it is rarely associated with the clan. outside dealings.

"Come on, Ayan, eat it." Li's mother pressed a bowl full of swimming unknown things to Li Yan with a stiff expression.

"No, no, I won't eat." Li Yan, who kept backing away, turned pale with fright.

"Disobedient, hurry up, don't make grandma angry, eat it!" Li's mother approached step by step.

"do not come!"

Li Yan opened his eyes instantly, gasped loudly, his heart was beating wildly, Li Yan blinked, looked at the ceiling for a while, and then gradually turned his eyes to Zhang Dafo, who was sleeping peacefully next to him, and looked at the handsome Buddha She cried silently on her face: "What should I do, Master Buddha, this mansion is not in the same Feng Shui as mine? Why do I have nightmares every night when I go back to the mansion to sleep, and if this continues, Ayan will become schizophrenic."