madam is a squeamish

In the 13th year of Yunguo, wars raged.

With various forces competing, it is rare that Ning'an Prefecture is somewhat peaceful.

In the big family of the Yi family, everyone has their own thoughts, and there is a white matter in sight.

"What are you talking about? It's fine if you can't cure the second young master's illness. How dare you curse the second young master for doing nothing but drag these useless doctors down and shoot them. What are you keeping them for?"

The two doctors were terrified, "Madam, please forgive me, the young master is dying and unable to recover.

It's not that I can't wait and try my best, it's hard for Hua Tuo to be alive.Unless, unless it is Da Luo Immortal coming down to earth."

The doctor in black spoke, but reminded Aunt Cuihua next to Mrs. Yi.

"Hey, old lady, I think of Qingyun Daoist Temple. Everyone says that there is a white-haired old temple master in it. It is a god who descended from the earth, and it is extremely effective. Or, let's go burn incense and pray to the gods."

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Mrs. Yi will naturally not let it go.He waved his hand and told people to make arrangements without delay.

The second aunt standing beside her looked a bit cold, if real people and gods were to be useful, everyone would go to burn incense and worship Buddha, so what are you trying to figure out?
But he had to show respect on his face, "Yes, old lady, I'll go get ready." With a handkerchief in his hand, he walked out with a figure like a willow.

Disdainful in my heart: Heh, burn incense and worship Buddha, and wait for King Yama to collect the soul of this kid!
As long as Yi Buran's son-in-law dies, her son will naturally ascend to the position of head of the family and become the young marshal of the thirteen states.

In the end, Mrs. Yi went to Qingyun Temple in person.

I don't know what I said, and I didn't come back until the evening.

The old lady of the Yi family came back with a happy expression on her face, she didn't even look at the second aunt, and waved her hands, "Hurry up, get ready, the Yi family is going to have a happy event.

The old temple master is really a god-man, everything he said is correct, and every sentence he said is accurate.My darling grandson is saved. "

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Fen Nuo Xiao Tuan Zi, who was wearing a red wedding dress, was still holding a pastry in his hand, and kept stuffing it into his mouth.

Aunt Cuihua looked at it and said happily, "Oh, good girl, don't eat it, it will stain your beautiful dress later."

"It's delicious. I've never eaten such a soft cake." The pink and tender little dumpling with a milky voice didn't care at all.

The white-haired old temple master in Tsing Yi came over, and the little milk dumpling handed over the pastry in his hand.

"Old Guanzhu, do you want to eat too?"

The old Guanzhu holding Fuchen shook his head, "Yuzi, you have followed the Yi family down the mountain this time, and you will have nothing to do with Qingyun Temple from now on. You must remember that your surname is An, and your name is An Youyou! Youzi's pomelo!"

Xiao Nai Duanzi is a snack foodie, and she just nodded perfunctorily while eating frantically.I don't understand the meaning inside and outside the old Guanzhu's words.

The old temple master shook his head, and put a longevity lock made of jade on her.He said to Aunt Cuihua, "Benefactor, please tell another old benefactor that she was taken away by the Yi family. The people of the Yi family should only keep their promises and take good care of her. If your Yi family suffers from catastrophe in the future, you will be ungrateful." Abandoning her would be a sin."

Aunt Cuihua hurriedly leaned over and put her hands together, thanking her, "Thank you for your guidance, thank you for your guidance. If this little lady can save the second young master of the Yi family, she must be a hero of my Yi family. She will never dare to betray her, and she must protect Gu at all times." on."

Xiaoyouzi waved her hand, and said in a dainty voice, "Old Guanzhu, wait until I bring something delicious back for you!"