Looking for plums under the moon

Cheng Shuang suddenly stood up from the chair and looked at Lu Yuan seriously.

Immediately, Fan Shiyao came over, stared into her eyes and asked, "Do you really have moles on your hands?"

Lu Yuan said in a low voice: "Sometimes it does, sometimes it doesn't. It's been a long time since this happened, and I don't know what's going on..."

Fan Shiyao nodded, looked back at Cheng Shuang, and took out a jade bottle from her bosom.Pull out the cork, and a strange floral fragrance gushes out from the bottle.

Ling Guyue smelled this familiar smell, and suddenly thought of the back garden of Shuying Building, when night fell, it was also this kind of smell.

The scent of red medicine.

Fan Shiyao poured a few drops of crimson water from the bottle, took the green kite's hand, and carefully applied it to her tiger's mouth. While applying it, he said softly, "Don't be afraid, this is the water I brewed with red medicine." Fragrance."

Lu Yuan let her apply the fragrance on her hand, and rubbed it for a while, only to see a small mole appear out of thin air on that originally white hand!

Lin Jue was surprised, "What's going on?"

As the mole became clearer and clearer, Fan Shiyao's expression became more and more solemn, she suddenly held Lu Yuan's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "You are really Ah Yue..."

Cheng Shuang couldn't believe it either, "Yue'er... are you really my Yue'er?"

Lu Yuan stared blankly at the two, her thin lips parted slightly, but she didn't say a word in the end.

She had imagined the scene of reunion countless times, and sometimes dreamed of a beautiful woman holding her hand and calling her sister.She replied "Sister" happily, and the two of them walked and chatted in the valley where the red medicine was in full bloom, and the sun was shining, as if they were left behind.

Even if it wasn't in a dream, she believed that as long as they saw her sister, they would recognize each other at a glance.

But she never thought that one day, the reunion of sisters would be like this.

The young master of Jiaochen Pavilion, the most beautiful woman in martial arts is her elder sister. She is only wearing thin white clothes, and she has already revealed a dusty temperament.

Fan Shiyao didn't know what Lu Yuan was thinking at the moment, she lost her only relative when she was young, she had been looking for it for a long time, and she had seen too many fake people.I had given up hope, but my sister appeared again.

Fan Shiyao wanted to laugh, but felt the tip of her nose sore, and was afraid that Lu Yuan would see her reddened eyes, so she hugged her.

The moment Lu Yuan was hugged by her, she was startled. She hadn't been so close to anyone for many years, and was about to push her away, but suddenly realized that this person was her sister, so she squeezed her palms hard, restraining the urge to push him away. impulse.

Her stature could only reach Fan Shiyao's shoulders, and she buried her head in it, gradually feeling a bit of softness, and the faint fragrance of flowers came to her nostrils, both strange and familiar, as if it overlapped with a certain scene in a dream.

A voice said in her heart: "This is my sister..."

Yes, she is my sister.

Lu Yuan blinked, suddenly relaxed, and also hugged Fan Shiyao back.

The two hugged each other quietly in the hall, neither of them spoke, but it was worth a thousand words.

"This is a mark that my sister and I have had since we were born. This mole will only appear when we come into contact with the red medicine..." Fan Shiyao took Lu Yuan's hand and explained to everyone.

At this time, Ling Guyue noticed that a mole of similar size had appeared on the hands of the two people who were clasping each other, and she couldn't help but secretly sighed: "It's really strange..."

Fan Shiyao smiled, and led Lu Yuan to Cheng Shuang's side, "Master, Yue'er is back."

Cheng Shuang smiled and pulled Lu Yuan to her side, with tears in her eyes, "Yue'er... Your name is Fan Shiyue, and you and your sister have worshiped under the Jiaochen Pavilion since you were young. The teacher didn't take good care of you, and lost you at the foot of the mountain. Since then, there has been no news for more than nine years. The teacher has been deeply blaming himself. If he had left you on the mountain, wouldn't there be nothing later? But the past You can’t do it all over again, now that you sisters are reunited, and we are reunited as master and apprentice, it’s really... really happy to be a teacher!”

Seeing the irrepressible joy in her eyes, Lu Yuan lowered her head and called out softly: "Master..."

Cheng Shuang was stunned, two lines of tears were about to roll down, she hurriedly turned her back and covered her face with her sleeves, choked up and said, "What's wrong today, to be so rude in front of this junior..."

Lin Jue said: "This is a happy event, the pavilion master doesn't need to care about it."

Cheng Shuang held back his tears, and when he calmed down, he said earnestly, "I heard Yao'er talk about what happened yesterday, Mr. Lin's kindness to Yue'er, I am very grateful, I misunderstood you just now, please forgive me."

Lin Jue cupped his hands and said, "Don't dare, senior has rich experience and knows how deceitful the world is, so it's good to be careful."

The more Cheng Shuang looked at the green kite, the more he liked it, so he said to Lin Jue: "In the past, I also met your father once. Like a father, there must be a son. It's a pity that the son is not congenitally deficient and cannot practice martial arts. If you inherit your father's martial arts, the righteous way of the world will be more brilliant."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.Not knowing martial arts has always been Lin Jue's heart disease, and Cheng Shuang's words were like a sharp knife hitting his heart. Now that Lu Yuan has successfully recognized her relatives, it is time to ask Jiaochen Pavilion for the King of Red Medicine.He said: "To tell the truth, I also often hate my useless body. If I have the opportunity, why don't I want to gain a foothold in the Jianghu and become a knight like my father? It's a pity that the sky doesn't meet people's wishes... But fortunately, Fang Yuchou He told me a way to reshape my tendons, as long as I take time, I will definitely practice martial arts to comfort my father's heroic spirit."

Cheng Shuang praised: "I didn't expect Mr. Lin to have such ambition, good! If you need it in the future, just speak up, Mr. Jiaochen Pavilion will definitely help you."

When Ling Guyue saw that the two were getting to the point, Lin Jue was also refreshed, and hurriedly got up before he could speak, and said, "Senior Cheng, to tell you the truth, this junior actually has something else to ask for in this visit."

"Oh?" Cheng Shuang turned his gaze to him, "Nephew, please tell me."

From the corner of Ling Guyue's eyes, Lin Jue showed a suspicious look, and said loudly: "My friend of this junior has a strange disease, which cannot be cured without the King of Red Medicine. This junior wants to ask Senior for the King of Red Medicine from the pavilion."

Lin Jue blushed immediately upon hearing this, "Ling Guyue!"

Ling Guyue ignored him, and continued: "The younger generation knows that the King of Red Medicine is very precious to Jiaochen Pavilion, just like the Tianshu grass in Pingchuan, but unfortunately the master does not know where the fairy trail is, and the Tianshu grass is also taken by him. Take it away, the junior has no choice but to do this in desperation."

Before Cheng Shuang could answer, Fan Shiyao had already noticed a change in Lin Jue's face, "Young Master Lin, do you want the Red Medicine King too?"

Lin Jue glared at Ling Guyue angrily, "To tell you the truth, in Fang Yuchou's prescription for reshaping my veins, there is an indispensable taste, and that is the King of Red Medicine."

"This..." Cheng Shuang was in a dilemma, "One is Yue'er's benefactor, and the other is an old friend's apprentice. Although the Red Medicine King is precious, I'm not someone who won't take it away, but this medicine is only here. One plant, who should I give it to?"

Ling Guyue looked at Lin Jue, the man's face was full of gloom, and it seemed that he had returned to the time when the two confronted each other, even a trace of peace was gone.

Fan Shiyao sighed: "Don't be impatient, both of you, no matter who the Red Medicine King is given to in the end, they have to get it out. But right now, the Red Medicine King is showing signs of withering and cannot be used as medicine."

"how?"

Fan Shiyao said: "The King of Red Medicine has grown for hundreds of years, and it has withered several times during that time, but was rescued by the ancestors. It's a pity that I didn't take good care of it, but it has gradually declined in the past two years. Can't rejuvenate again..."

Cheng Shuang frowned and said, "Yao'er, when did this happen? Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

Fan Shiyao said helplessly: "The leaves had signs of turning yellow the year before last. I watered them meticulously, but unfortunately I still couldn't take care of them. If the two of you hadn't mentioned it today, I wouldn't have dared to tell Master, for fear that your old man would be worried... "

Cheng Shuang thought for a while, got up and said, "Let's go and have a look."

Fan Shiyao nodded, took Lu Yuan by the hand, and led a few people to a place.

Ling Guyue followed her to another courtyard, where medicinal herbs were planted all over the place, even though it was extremely cold on the mountain and it was winter, the greenery here did not decrease at all.

After walking along the stone-paved incense path for a while, a few people came to an exquisite thatched shed surrounded by a fence, and there was a red medicine plant in the middle.

That red medicine plant is particularly special. It is clearly not yet the season for flowering, but there are two huge parallel flowers blooming on the branches of this plant.It's just that the leaves and rhizomes are all yellow, the flowers are light in color, and they hang down lazily, looking very listless.

Cheng Shuang inspected the Red Medicine King and sighed, "It's useless, I'm afraid both of you will be disappointed."

Lin Jue stared at the Red Medicine King unwillingly, her face turned red, and she gasped again.

Ling Guyue pondered: "Since the ancestors had a way to cure it, it may not be impossible now." Turning to Fan Shiyao, "Young Pavilion Master, Jiaochen Pavilion has grown red medicine for many years and has rich experience. Presumably there are medical books related to it." Not a lot, isn't there any record in the book about how to deal with the Red Medicine King?"

Fan Shiyao smiled at him, "Yes."

Lin Jue hurriedly raised her head and asked, "What method?"

Fan Shiyao said: "There is a wild spring in the outskirts of Pingnan. The spring water never dries up all the year round, and finally flows into a pool. The book says that the water in this pool is called raw water. People can't drink it, but it is good for plants and trees. dead."

Ling Guyue understood, "No wonder you want to go down the mountain with me, it seems that you have planned to fetch raw water."

Fan Shiyao smiled, "Brother Ah Ling has grown up and is much smarter."

She bit the word "grow up" very hard, which reminded Ling Guyue of being teased by her when she was young, her face flushed, and she coughed twice before saying: "Senior Cheng, who will the Red Medicine King leave for the time being?" Don't mention it, it won't be too late when we get raw water and revive it."

Cheng Shuang nodded, "That's the only way."

Lin Jue just glanced at him, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Coming out of the courtyard, Ling Guyue went back to the guest room, only to see Xiao Qiu sitting in the room with snacks and tea on the table, waiting for herself while eating.

"Brother!" Xiao Qiu wiped his mouth, "Where did you go early in the morning? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ling Guyue sat down opposite him, poured a cup of tea by herself, "I'm going to see the pavilion master."

"Oh?" Xiao Qiu squinted his eyes, "Did senior brother see that sister Shiyao from yesterday?"

"See you, what's the matter?" Ling Guyue took a sip and looked at him amusedly.

Xiao Qiu held his chin and said, "She's really pretty."

Ling Guyue clicked her tongue and said: "It's a pity that you are still young, otherwise I can help you make a deal."

"What do you say?"

Ling Guyue smiled and said, "Say it suits you and your sister Shiyao."

Xiao Qiu said angrily: "Senior Brother! I think only a big, big, big beauty like Sister Shiyao is worthy of being like Senior Brother!"

Ling Guyue was stunned suddenly, Shen Luo's face appeared in front of her eyes for some reason.

……

"What kind of girl does senior think is worthy of me?"

Ling Guyue replied at that time: "Fan Shiyao, the number one beauty in martial arts, I think you and her should be a match made in heaven..."

"The number one beauty in martial arts?" Shen Luo shook his head, "I don't want anyone except that person..."

"Who is that person?"

"What if that person is Senior Brother?"

……

"Senior brother, what are you thinking?" Seeing him stunned, Xiao Qiu smiled narrowly and said, "Do you think my words make sense?"

Ling Guyue glanced at him, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you away and feed you to the wolves."

Xiao Qiu muttered, "I really don't know good people..."

While talking and laughing, I suddenly heard a few heavy knocks on the door.

"Who?" Xiao Qiu stretched his neck and asked.

"Me." The human outside the door said.

Hearing that voice, Ling Guyue knew that she couldn't hide from him, so she sighed and said to Xiao Qiu: "You go back first, I have something to talk to him."

Xiao Qiu let out an "oh" and opened the door, only to see Lin Jue with a grim expression.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [mine]: Bilgewater1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!