After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved - Chapter 1077
Poinsettia glanced at Nan Baoyi, was silent for a moment, and finally suppressed his temper: “This is the only way, Ayan doesn’t believe it, then I have nothing to do!”
Jiang Suihan looked left and right, carefully persuaded: “I I also hope that Nan Xiaowu will wake up soon, Xiao family brother, there is no other healer in this world, who is more powerful than the national teacher. If you don’t believe him, who else can you believe? Since he says it’s the only way, we have to do it anyway. Try…”
Xiao Yi held Nan Baoyi and didn’t speak.
A little dark light flashed across Dan Feng’s dark eyes, and he suddenly whispered: “No, there is another person whose medical skills are not worse than him… or even better than him.”
Jiang Suihan was curious: “Who?”
Xiao Yi said every word. Pause: “The old Taoist priest of Jinguan City, Nan Jiaojiao’s master.” At
that time, the Jianmenguan plague was rampant, and finally the problem was solved by the secret recipe left by the old Taoist priest.
He swept away the haze and irritability that had been in the past few days, and laughed: “I was so confused, and letting the reincarnation Hua Tuo not be used, I actually recruited those incapable barefoot doctors!”
Jiang Suihan pouted.
How do you feel like being connoted?
Xiao Yi refused dress shoes, Congcong Wang Dianwai go: “!! Pass I will, immediately ready to return to the team Jinguancheng Tianshu immediate departure snow, Zhen Yao arrived within two weeks in the southwest”
“Back Jinguancheng City…” Jiang Suihan said, “I haven’t been back for many years, and I want to take Alou over and see. National Teacher, do you want to go with you?”
Poinsettia fiddled with the whisk, with an unpredictable expression on his face.
The light and shadow in the inner hall were dim, and his facial features were shrouded in confusion. Jiang Suihan looked at him, somehow, he felt like a colorful clay statue in that Taoist temple, inexplicably scary.
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This trip back to Jinguan City, Nanjia also followed Shengjia.
Because of the melting of the wind and snow, the more you go to the southwest, the more smooth and open the official road, so you hurried to catch the starry night, and actually arrived at Jinguan City during the Shangyuan Festival.
The carriage is spacious and warm.
Holding Nan Baoyi in his arms, Xiao Yi opened the curtains and looked at the scenery outside the city.
Before the first lunar month, white snow remained between the mountains and rivers, and a little green sprout quietly sprouted in the withered grass beside the official road.
It’s the beginning of spring.
His stern expression was finally softer.
He looked at the little girl in his arms and whispered, “Nan Jiaojiao, we are home.”
Nan Baorong and Song Shining had packed their ancestral home early in the morning, and went out of the city to greet them with joy.
Returning to Nanfu in a lively manner, Nanguang is already full of tears, looking around the familiar scenery of the mansion, and saying with emotion: “It is better to go home, no matter how rich and rich Changan is, it is better to be happy at home!”
After a little greeting, Nan Baorong looked towards Chaowenyuan cautiously, pulled Nan Baozhu aside, and whispered: “You said in your letter that something happened to Jiaojiao… I heard that Jiaojiao also returned to Jinguan City on this trip. I only saw the emperor’s carriage, but I couldn’t see Jiaojiao…what happened to her?”
Nan Baozhu could n’t say anything .
She said: “It’s a long story. When we settle down, my sister and I will talk in detail.” While
everyone was busy packing up, Xiao Yi was not idle.
He settled down in Nan Baoyi and broke into the guest room where Poinsettia lived alone: ”Which Taoist Temple is the old Taoist now?”
Poinsettia’s forehead was bounced with blue veins, and said in a bad mood: “What’s an old Taoist? That’s your master!”
Xiao Yi was expressionless: “Take me to see him.”
Poinsettia pinched his eyebrows.
He is rebellious and unfilial, he is afraid that his training will not be good in this life.
He confessed and hugged Whisk: “Follow me.”
The two rode horses one by one, and the other rode a green bull, and went straight to the direction of Qingcheng Mountain.
The scenery of Mount Qingcheng remains as it was yesterday.
Xiao Yi was impatient to see the old Taoist leader, but somehow, when he saw the large tracts of mulberry fields and farms, his anxiety calmed down inexplicably.
When Nan Jiaojiao was young, they used to live together on a farm near Qingcheng Mountain.
The little girl was delicate and delicate, but imitated the appearance of a peasant woman. She also wore a floral headband and sleeved loops, revealing two tender and white arms, and she went to check Sang Tian as if she were doing things.
At that time, she wanted to marry Jiang Suihan.
He was jealous during the Dragon Boat Race in the Dragon Boat Festival, so when she and Jiang Suihan were greasy and crooked, he deliberately shook her off the dragon boat, but she didn’t realize his intentions, and she didn’t know how the people she regarded as her brother gave her a distorted and dark possession. Desire, still stupidly continue to please him…
and he enjoys that kindness until he can’t help himself.
He Xiao Yi is really not a good person.
Xiao Yi held the reins tightly and raised his head to look at the distant Qingcheng Mountain.
Dan Feng’s eyes faintly saw expectations.
When the little girl wakes up, he will take her to Qingcheng Mountain again, take her again on the dragon boat, and tell her all the secret thoughts that were not told to her back then, and the pampering that was not given to her back then. , Doubling the penny to her.
Xiao Yi bent his thin lips.
He clamped his horse belly, and Zhao Yeyu lion sat down to run faster.
Poinsettia was riding a green cow to follow behind, so anxious that there was no such thing as a fairy-style bone, and chasing it while cursing: “Dead bunny, you can’t see the cow riding for the teacher?! Can you run slower! Dogs! Xiao Daoyan, wait for you to be your teacher!”
He let him urge the reins hard, but the green cow sat down with a long “moo” and still strolled in the fields.
Xiao Yi galloped all the way to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.
He tied the mount to the tree, looked up at the bluestone steps leading to the Laojun Pavilion on the top of the mountain, and stepped on without hesitation.
Back then, Nan Jiaojiao was alone, and Ye Deng Laojun Pavilion prayed for him.
He knew she was doing a show deliberately, but when he thought of it, his heart was still hot.
Now, he is also willing to put down the emperor’s arrogance for Nan Jiaojiao, come up these tens of millions of steps, and beg for a Taoist priest who was not admired in the past.
It was the Spring Festival, the people were reunited at home, Qingcheng Mountain was deserted, no one went to pray for blessings, the pines and cypresses on both sides of the steps were lush, and there was a little snow piled up under the trees. He walked all the way, thinking about the time with Nan Jiaojiao. The picture of going down the mountain together.
At that time she was carrying an orange lantern and hopping forward.
But in his heart, the flame of the lantern couldn’t beat her. Her figure was the only light in the mountains and plains, falling in his eyes, like a starry river.
“Nan Jiaojiao…”
He muttered the name of his beloved, looking up at the Taoist temple in front of him.
The magnificent Laojun Pavilion headed straight into the sky. There were incense candles in the three-legged copper pot in front of the view.
He bowed to Laojun Pavilion and walked straight inside.
The Taoist in charge of the Laojun Pavilion heard Xiao Yi’s intentions, and said sincerely: “Master has emerged a year ago, you are late.”
Xiao Yi’s expression was gloomy for a moment: “What did you say?!” The
Taoist was startled. jump.
He stepped back tremblingly two steps, thinking of something, and asked as if he had caught a straw for life-saving: “You, your surname is Xiao?”
“How do you know?”
“That’s it!” The Taoist smiled immediately, “Before the master passed away. , surnamed Xiao said that there will be a donor came to him, he had prepared something, let Pindao transferred to your. “
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see tomorrow duck