012 Broken wrist

At that time, Pei Ziyao was ill. Pei Ziyao is in good health and a medical family. It is inevitable that he will be raised tall and strong. However, people who are not often sick are very scared when they get sick. He has been in a coma with a high fever for two months. The Pei family invited Pei Ziyao's uncle, who was a doctor in the palace, back, but he has not recovered for a long time. It is said that the Pei family had finished the coffin, but the Lord of Hell finally couldn't bear to accept him, allowing him to stand alive in front of Yunqing to show off how much he was.

And Yunqing pushed him away and turned his head and ran back to Lanyuan. He covered the quilt and made his eyes cry and swollen. There is nothing she can do. Not only can she not go to Pei's house to see him, but she can't find anyone to ask him about him. She was worried for two months to see the distance between the two.

After the lotus, the lantern is blank.

That place was delayed when Yunqing bandaged the wound. The pigment she modulated needed potion, candlelight, heat, spices and other conditions to play a role. She couldn't make a wrong step, so she simply emptied this piece. In this gap, Yunqing looked up and glanced at the four people. Jiang Kuan was stunned and looked very happy, as if a child had seen interesting things. Ye Huaizhen's face was still gentle, but Yun Qing saw that he happened to look at Pei Ziyao at this moment, as if he was afraid that Pei Ziyao would do something out of the way. But Pei Ziyao looked stiff, and his face was frighteningly gray. He had to help Pei Mu to keep him from falling down.

As for Mu Chuiliang, coincidentally, he was also looking at her.

The sky was dark and the lights were dim. His whole body was caged in the seemingly bright night. The leisurely or frivolous smile that often hung at the corners of his mouth was hidden by the darkness. Only a pair of quiet eyes were particularly deep and bright, stable and clear, standing there smiling at her quietly and calmly.

Shrity looking back, the man was there, where the lights were dim...

Yunqing was suddenly shocked and subconsciously left the beginning. I only heard the people under the stage talking about it:

"Isn't this blank a little abrupt?"

"The white fog in the lamp is lingering, and it is white here, but it has a little charm."

benevolent people see benevolence, and wise people see wisdom. How can others guess all your thoughts? It's like even Pei Ziyao could say to her that she didn't care. Yunqing knew that he didn't lie. He did confirm that she didn't care. What can he do?

The blank ended, and then... Yunqing couldn't help looking at Mu Chuiliang again. He was listening to Jiang Kuan's words, but when she looked away, she clearly felt that Mu Chui's eyes fell on her again.

"The east wind releases thousands of flowers and trees at night, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. The sound of the phoenix flute moved, the jade pot turned, and the fish and dragon danced overnight. Moth snow willow golden wisps, smiling and fragrant. Thousands of people searched for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light.

There is no such thing as one or two. It slowly opens like a scroll, reproducing the scene where the two look at each other and identify each other. The flowers and trees are brilliant, and the stars and rain are shining, which is more flexible and beautiful with the rotation of the lantern. At this moment, the white fog in the lamp has darkened, first the moon white, then soft yellow, then yellow, and finally the black clouds before the mountain rain is about to come. When the dark clouds are thick, the whole lantern is like a black cloud hanging in the air. But the lights on the painting are particularly clear, and the figures of the two people looking at each other from afar are becoming clearer and clearer.

"Fluorescent powder?" It's Mu Chui's cool voice.

Yunqing closed his eyes tiredly at this moment.

The candle flower burst again, and the fragrance of gardenia came from the lantern. At the same time, the black smoke in the lantern began to dissipate, while the lamp began to rotate quickly. Large areas of dark and overlapping red began to suddenly appear and quickly disappear on the lamp. A group of enchanting begonia flowers covered the whole garden, and a whole row of big red lanterns were hung at the vermilion gate. The dazzling red phoenix crown was worn by Qi Chu, and there was a gold-plated "Xi" paper-cut on the window, and the bottle was provided with red plums and new Lang came in, the lid was lifted, the red candle burned quietly, and the wedding post flashed by...

Everything is chaotic and complicated, but it is chaotic and orderly, but the lantern rotates too fast and the picture changes too fast. It is difficult to distinguish what is on the painting. I'm afraid no one can see the details clearly. A group of people were staring at their pockets and heard the candlelight burst again. In an instant, the lantern returned to snow white, and then they only heard a few small cracks. A cluster of small flames and blue flames appeared in the lamp, which looked strange and enchanting in the white lantern.

"Is it a candle or--" Jiang Kuan stuck and looked at Mu Chuiliang beside him.

"Well, as you might expect, the horse lamp inside should be burning."

Yunqing slowly opened his eyes. So many beautiful things have really happened before. Whether it's for memory or memorial, it's just a memory. But those after that can only be called extravagant at best. In fact, the reason why she drew so quickly and simply many scenes is that she didn't even think about it carefully and didn't dare to think about it.

The blue firelight gradually dimmed. When the walking horse lamp was burned out, the flower lamp outside no longer rotated, but hung quietly in the sky, blooming with proud snow red plums.

"Papa..." Mu Chuiliang applauded first, and the stunned people under the stage also applauded in an instant. After a while, even Lu Fuyin and others got up and applauded Yunqing's lamp. Yunqing bowed and looked up again. Pei Mu helped Pei Ziyao, who was staggering, gradually moving away. In a short time, he disappeared on the high platform and disappeared among the endless lights.

When she lowered her head, she suddenly remembered her master, Second Master Pei.

Lanyuan was built in a remote area, and Pei Ziyao never exaggerated in front of outsiders. Few people knew that Yunqing, the little owner of Lanyuan, and Pei Ziyao, the young master of the Pei family, were friends, but once he happened to let the master bump into him. It was winter, and the plum fragrance on the northern mountain was cold. Pei Ziyao was interested in pulling her to see the snow and plum blossoms, but she got lost. Yunqing followed him in the mountains with tears and laughter, and ended up hitting the returning master.

After the initial consteration, the master quickly recovered his composure. Although he fell out with the Pei family, he was happy that Pei Ziyao made progress and did not want to kill this villain who abducted his disciples like other fathers. The uncle and nephew drank a whole bag of liquor in the corner, and then whispered to her through the bonfire and laughed together, making Yunqing's face almost plunge into the snow.

The red plum was not found that day.

Later, the master said to her very seriously, "The predecessors competed with themselves, and there was 'Walking on the snow to find Meimei, standing in the snow waiting silently.' If the plum blossom is willing to open for you, it doesn't matter how long you wait, but if it never wants to open for you, it will only be empty. Even if you want to step on the snow to find plums, you can't be trapped by something that is not you.

Although Yunqing decided the next road and direction, he came here more or less in anger. Painting this long-conceived lamp also brought three points of anger, but at this moment, thinking of these, the haze in his heart was exhausted, as if he had taken a long way. Looking back, Pei Ziyao is already an excellent but missed scenery - that's all.

Yunqing's throat was sweet, and he fell softly on the stage.

Su Ji won a complete victory in this round. Hearing that Sun Cheng was very happy, he cried and laughed on the stage. Even Mu Chuiliang reminded him that she vomited blood and fainted beside him to see it.

"Master Mu?" Yunqing couldn't help asking.

Zisu was still afraid: "Yes, it's the young master of the Mu family."

Yunqing frowned and asked, "How do you know? Has Sun Cheng been here?

"Yes, he said his name was Sun Cheng. I saw him once in Su Ji last time. I'm afraid it won't be wrong," Zisu poured a glass of water and carefully fed Yunqing to drink. He said, "Miss, you vomited blood and fainted on the stage, which scared Su Ji's people. The Su family may be afraid that the second master will be blamed, so they sent an elementary school apprentice to explore the trend first. I saw that you didn't wake up, and Aunt Yun was sick again, so she didn't invite him in.

Yun Qing quickly asked, "My aunt doesn't know about this, does she?"

Zisu sighed and said, "Aunt Yun asked several times and said why she couldn't see you all the time. Although she lied, miss your wrist... Aunt Yun and the second master, they will always know!"

"It's good if you don't know," Yunqing said, "don't mention it to my aunt. Sister Zisu, when you sent someone to Su Ji, you said that I was fine, but I just hurt my hand. I may not be able to go to the third game of the fighting lantern at night. Remember to say in front of the second wife that you don't have to pay attention to the rest of the Su family.

"Yes, I'm going. But... Hey, miss, why did you ask Zisu to explain to the second master?

Zisu is a big maid from Second Master Pei. She is responsible for taking care of things in Lanyuan and has always been close to Yunqing. Yunqing patted her on the back of her hand and said, "It's okay. Didn't Dr. Sun say that? If you are stagnant and depressed, spitting blood is good for your body. Don't you think I'm fine now?"

"What's good, that wrist--" Perilla Shengsheng held it.

Yunqing smiled: "It's okay. Our second master is a magic doctor. Am I afraid of this minor injury?"

What is left is still a creek.

Looking at the wrist, Yun Qing looked at her face and had to say, "It's so good that I don't have to be a painter in the future. As far as the identity of the little master of Lanyuan is concerned, his dignity is no less than that of the fourth master Mu Jiuzhang.

"The matter of Mu Jiuzhang will be investigated again," Jiajia asked again. "So what exactly is written in the second master's book? Does it have any impact on our affairs?

Yunqing smiled bitterly and said, "It is said that he is in Bashu and wants to take me to enjoy the scenery!" I'm afraid of being influenced by the master's mind. Every time I make a decision, I read his letter. Fortunately, I read it late this time, otherwise I will be indecisive this time.

Zhajia had to change the topic again: "What should Zheng Zhongfei do? How many times did he say he wanted to see you?

"Let's hang it for a few more days and wait until he is determined."

Zisu looked at her for a long time and sighed, "One more thing... The Pei family went to the Ye family to hire. Master Pei wants to marry the second Miss Ye family."

So fast, this is what Yunqing didn't expect.

But it seems that Pei Ziyao is not seriously ill.

She straightened her clothes and said, "Let him go!"