MTL - Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress-Chapter 412 i can't save him

  Chapter 412 I can't save him

  Qin Liuxi said, she is a Kundao!

  When she performed needles for Dongyanghou, Dongyanghou sneaked glances at Qin Liuxi more than once, and there was a voice in his heart asking repeatedly, how could she be a female doll?

  Qin Liuxi finally couldn't help it, glanced over, and said: "You can't change the fact that I am a girl even if you look at it a hundred times, so don't speculate anymore."

  Hou Dongyang touched his nose, and the old **** said, "I didn't say anything."

   "That's right, you said it in your eyes, and you said it in your heart." Qin Liuxi chuckled.

  Hou Dongyang was a little embarrassed.

Qin Liuxi took the needle for him while watching the time, rubbed the needle hole closed, and said: "Since you have already taken the medicine, you should finish it first. I haven't practiced the medicine yet. I will wait until you finish taking the medicine." It's not too late to eat it."

  Dongyang Hou said: "The four-pasting medicine can really relieve hemp?"

   "Naturally, you have also taken the medicine for two days, and you feel better than before, don't you?"

   "This is indeed the case, you doll is really skilled in medicine." Dongyang Hou praised.

Qin Liuxi touched his pulse and said: "Your body is not only stubborn and insensitive, but also has some old injuries and serious illnesses. You have taken the medicine for this leg, and you still need to take it again. These safe methods strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality, the vitality is strong, and the longevity is naturally long. I don’t think you will leave for a while, and it will be of great benefit to you to come to the Tao for an hour or two every day.”

   "Sandao?"

  Qin Liuxi nodded: "There is also an elegant room for meditation in the shop. I have set up a spiritual array to cultivate the mind and body. You can experience it. Wan Ce, take the old general there."

  Wan Ce stepped forward with a smile: "Old General, this way please."

  The old servant quickly helped Dongyang Hou up, followed him to the back hall, and entered the elegant room.

  The layout of the elegant room is simple. In addition to the runes all over the wall, there is also a picture of the Heart Sutra that teaches meditation methods, teaching people how to meditate and meditate on the Heart Sutra.

  The Taoist room is still burning with specially prepared agarwood, the fragrance is calming and reassuring, and a pot of tea is warmed on the small kang table with a warm nest, and two cups are left.

As soon as he entered the elegant room, he felt refreshed. Dongyang Hou had been in the top position for a long time, and he had seen a lot of good things. This feeling of comfort made his eyes shine. After a few glances, he sat down on the futon indoors cross-legged and wanted to meditate .

  The old servant was about to leave, but Dongyang Hou called him: "This elegant room is not bad, Lao Cao, you also sit here with me."

  The old servant was stunned for a moment, and responded with a smile. Just as he was about to sit down, he asked Wan Ce: "Is this elegant room a way to see a doctor?"

"You are called Yashi, but actually it is a spirit room. Because the owner of this Yajian personally set up a spirit formation, like a Fengshui formation, so the aura is different from the outside. I think you have also felt it? The things in this formation are all high-quality jade. It needs to be replaced after a certain period of time, so if you practice here, you will need to charge an additional consultation fee."

   "How much silver?"

   "The price offered by the owner is twenty taels and one hour."

  The old servant was startled, stood up quickly, and said to Dongyanghou: "The old servant should wait outside."

"Sit down." Dongyang Hou glared at him: "Twenty taels is twenty taels, as long as it is good for the body, one hundred taels will be given, and twenty taels is how much money. You are not young, not small young."

  Wan Ce said with a smile: "The old general knows the goods. If you sit here and practice meditation, your body must be stronger. Of course, I say that it is better for you to experience it yourself. You two can do it yourself."

   After he finished speaking, he closed the door and walked out.

  The old servant heard Wan Ce's footsteps walking away, and said in shock: "Master Hou, this young master can really make money."

  Twenty taels, he doesn’t even have a month’s money, just sit here for a while, and then he’s gone.

Dongyang Hou laughed, and said: "Twenty taels is cheap for her. Take a look at the Taoist Buddhist temple in Shengjing, don't say that the temple master and the host are not easy to see, ask for some kind of talisman, or put an incense stick on it." There are tens of thousands of taels.”

   "That's true."

   "Look at that word too, and meditate while reciting the Heart Sutra silently. That kid's words are so mysterious. Let's see where the mystery lies." Dongyang Hou closed his eyes eagerly.

  The old servant sat down if he wanted to. He couldn’t be blind for twenty taels, so he quickly looked at the picture and meditated, while silently reciting the Heart Sutra above.

  …

  Two carriages stopped at the intersection of Hongbai Street, the one in front, the servant sitting on the shaft jumped up, came to the door and said respectfully: "Madam, we have arrived at the alley of that shop."

  The car door opened, and a servant girl and a woman came down. Inside sat a gorgeously dressed woman with a haggard, gloomy complexion and a bit of acrimony. She frowned and gathered the cloak around her body.

   "Can't you invite people to an inn or rent a small courtyard?"

  The servant showed a wry smile: "Madam, she said that if you want to be cured, you have to come to the door in person."

That's right, the servant in front of me is the servant of the mazhi county family who came to ask Qin Liuxi to go to the neighboring Ling County to save people. The one inside is Mrs. Ma, and the other carriage is Ma Zhixian's only son, Ma Xiaowei. .

   Mrs. Ma's face was a bit worried, but when she saw another carriage, she couldn't help but shrink back, a little frightened and panicked, and said, "Let's go then, take the young master."

  Everyone flinched.

  The other servants went back and helped the man in the carriage down. The man looked very thin, and he was huddled in a dark cloak with his head covered by a hood.

   Even so, everyone around him shivered from the cold.

  Although it's cold, but the young master is getting closer, the chill is as cold as hitting the bone marrow, it's too cold.

  The servant was leading the way, but the man was dragged along and took two steps before falling to the ground.

   Madam Ma was furious: "You can't even support the young master, so what's the use of you, quickly pick him up and carry him on your back."

  Another strong servant groaned inwardly, but he dared not respond, and carried him on his back. This time, he almost fell to his knees.

  Heavy, too heavy, the young master is obviously skinny, why is he still so heavy.

  When Jia Ding thought about the reason for this trip, the word "Chuangxie" came into his mind, and in an instant, he filled his brain with countless terrifying images, his body trembling and trembling.

   Is there more than one person who has memorized it?

  The servant wanted to die.

   A group of people soon came to the very door.

  Qin Liuxi seemed to sense something, looked up, stood up, and came to the door.

   "Master, do you still recognize the young one? You said you would come to the door in person, so here we are, this is the little lady's wife." The servant bowed to Qin Liuxi with a shy smile.

   Mrs. Ma frowned when she saw Qin Liuxi. What kind of master is this?

   "You are the master? Is my son's amulet from your hand?"

  Qin Liuxi glanced at her, and his eyes fell on her children's palace.

  She looked at the man on the cloak who was being carried by the servant again, her eyes darkened, and she said calmly: "You go, I can't save him."

   What Zha Mo is most afraid of is that the editor said that I started the article slowly, and the recommendation was not successful. If I change it, I am a slow Mo!

Therefore, the first six chapters of the first chapter have been slightly revised, and some nonsense has been cut off, without affecting the plot. Two or three chapters have been subtracted, and the numbers in the order of the directory may go up. Please ignore it. There are no broken chapters, and they can all be connected. ~

   In order to make it easier for me to memorize chapters and write, I will follow the list of contents read by Q to continue the list. Everyone ignores it, just change the number of chapters, just read the content~

   To express my apologies, I will add an update at noon!

  (end of this chapter)