Eaglewood Crumbs Chapter 67: Peak and Loop

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The next day, there was no decoction that would have been delivered, and Yan Dan wanted to walk around without restriction. She had originally guessed that maybe Zhao Huanqin was kept in the dark just like her, but after walking around the street, she found that everyone was looking at herself with weird eyes. The moment she turned around, she heard a whisper behind her: "This is Mrs. Zhao? It doesn't look like she has lost her heart."

"Isn't it, you can't just look at appearance, who knows..."

"Besides, there are many girls here who want to marry Mr. Zhao, but God has no eyes, let this..."

Yan Dan had to feel sulking in her heart.

Zhao Huanqin was often not in his house. He heard Manggui said that he was teaching people to read and read. After coming back, he would sit with her most of the time. The two of them didn't talk too much, so they sat face to face. It's also because Zhao Huanqin has always put on such a deep and affectionate look, if she changes Yan Dan, she still can't do the cold face by others, and she hasn't seen anything.

At night, Zhao Huanqin will leave with wit.

For a long time like this, Yan Dan was really confused, saying that Zhao Huanqin had no good intentions, but he didn't even deal with her with a finger. Is it because she misunderstood? But if it was a misunderstanding, why did her appearance and identity suddenly change?

Yan Dan no longer wants to argue with Zhao Huanqin. After such a period of time, she has understood that no matter how good she is, whether she is moving with affection or knowing reason, the other party will only lightly say "Madam, you are tired." Now, rest more.” This pot of cold water made her feel cold.

It's not easy to talk about Manggui. Sometimes, with a few hard words, the child actually looked at her with two teardrops in it, making her uneasy.

If this continues, she will be mad sooner or later.

Yan Dan couldn't help but think, she carried a black pot on the heavenly court, then lost the immortal book, and now has a headless grievance. It is really hard to tell. She was really unlucky during these thousands of years.

Maybe God couldn't stand it anymore, and things quickly turned around. That night, she was about to fall asleep when she heard a heavy knock on the door outside, and someone shouted at the door: "I am a ghost, open the door!"

Yan Dan thought that someone would open the door, so he ignored it. However, the mang ghost did not come out to open the door for a long time. The ghost outside the door was impatient, and saw a blue light flashing past, the gate of the door jumped and slipped out of the copper ring. Yan Dan opened the window, only to see the ghost walk in strode, and said loudly: "Mr. Zhao, are your ladies in the same house at home?"

Yan Dan stood in front of the window and whispered: "I'm here. As for..." Before she finished her words, she saw Zhao Huanqin hurried out of the study room. The sky was dark outside, and she couldn't be careful. Seeing Zhao Huanqin's expression clearly, I just feel that he is a little different from day to day: No matter when, Zhao Huanqin is almost always neatly dressed and upright, like a gentleman. But now somehow, the clothes are a little messy, and the walking posture is a little different from usual.

The ghost almost nodded and arched his hands: "Excuse me."

Yan Dan's heart moved, and he asked: "My lord ghost, but what happened?"

"This... isn't a big deal, it's just that the barrier outside the ghost town is broken, so I came to ask if anyone accidentally walked out. Now that it's all right, then leave. "

From beginning to end, Zhao Huanqin didn't say a word, and finally returned to the study silently.

Yan Dan leaned against the window, but thought in his heart that the barrier of the ghost town was broken. Someone must have secretly left when the ghost guarding outside was not paying attention. That's why they are so fanciful. One family to find. Those in the ghost town cannot go directly to reincarnation, so now they are slipping out of the ghost town, but for what purpose?

Yan Dan spent the whole night thinking about it, and felt that it was not a solution to stay on hold. When she walked out of the room, she saw the image reflected on the bronze mirror. It was not her original appearance, but she didn't think it was an eyesore. Maybe she didn't like her face either.

Yan Dan rushed to the entrance of the study, and saw Zhao Huanqin leaning against the table, holding two thick wooden sticks, while Manggui stood with his head buried and poured tea. She endured the goose bumps, and said softly: "Msang Gong..."

Mang Gui shook his hand, the tea cup was poured with a bang, and tea was spilled on the table.

Yan Dan stepped into the threshold and continued to speak gently: "Msang Gong, you see that the weather is fine today, why don't you and I go out for a walk?"

Zhao Huanqin pinched the two thick wooden sticks and looked out the window: "Today is cloudy."

"It’s cool on cloudy days, but it’s actually better than sunny."

He pondered for a moment, handed the wooden stick in his hand to Manggui, walked to Yan Dan, nodded and said: "Since Madam's interest is so good, I will naturally not be disappointed." When he approached. , Yan Dan smelled a **** breath, she raised her hand to hold the other person's right arm, and slapped him again on his shoulder: "Msang Gong, we haven't been out for a long time for a walk?"

Zhao Huanqin's eyebrows throbbed, showing a patient smile: "Madam said yes."

Yan Dan walked two steps quickly, brought his arm to the front, and smiled back and said, "You know, I don’t know how my brain is very clear since I got sick..." The other party's face turned pale, and he was still smiling. "It’s okay." Yan Danchu smelled the **** smell of Ruowu at the beginning. Seeing his face at this moment, I knew that he was hurt, and even worse, he took his arm and swayed left. Shake right: "How many years have we been married?"

Zhao Huanqin wanted to withdraw his hand, but didn't want to be held tightly by the other party. The corners of his mouth twitched: "It's been nearly 20 years."

Yan Dan said, suddenly pretending to fall, grabbing his right arm with one hand and wrapping his shoulder with the other, tearing it hard. Zhao Huanqin's face was pale, and he tugged at the corners of his mouth like a smile and did not smile: "Be careful, madam." Yan Dan put his hands behind him, feeling only a wet palm, and said softly: "My husband, your face is so ugly, it's better to wait a few days. Come out with me?"

Ren is a clay figurine, but also temperamental, Yan Dan knows how to accept it.

What's more, Zhao Huanqin's injury is not light, and it is also a shame that he is wearing dark clothes today, even if the wound is bleeding. Yan Dan watched him walk hurriedly into the study. Gu Zi walked around in the yard, only to see Manggui approaching with two thick wooden sticks, whispering "Madam" and leaving.

Yan Dan wondered, what's so special about these two thick wooden sticks? How come I saw them twice in the morning?

In the evening, there were more ghosts walking around in the ghost town, knocking on doors from door to door to check. Yan Dan thought about Zhao Huanqin who broke the barrier last night. Otherwise, how did his injury come from? But she also saw Zhao Huanqin come out to answer the door last night. If she hurried back in the middle of the way, in case she ran into a ghost outside, the risk would be too great.

When Yan Dan was walking in the house to the tenth trip, there was a sudden excitement: those two sticks, Manggui, what happened last night...these string together, made her think of something she had been thinking about. Things that do not understand. Why she was trapped here, why she became Mrs. Zhao somehow, why her appearance changed, and that Zhao Huanqin last night is actually the same. It was very likely that Zhao Huanqin was not the one who came out to answer the door last night, but the mang ghost who disguised himself as him, and that wooden stick wanted her to be as tall as Zhao Huanqin.

As she is now, she has been disguised by clever means.

The two people are in the ghost town, and they are really conspiring. She just happened to rush in to cover up. If something goes wrong in the middle—just like last night, the ghost will come to check it out, and you won’t notice that anyone is not there. Manggui never went out with her. Before, she tried every possible means to let her stay at home. I was afraid that the person who was dressed as Mrs. Zhao was her, right?

Yan Dan lay on the table, stacking tea cups, and muttering to herself: "It's almost...wait a while, wait a while, you will be able to get out..."

Master once sighed, you little rascals can't even pick out one who can be alone, and you will only starve to death if you don't support your teacher in the future. Yan Dan remembered that when he was still young, he finally climbed onto the stone bench and sat down firmly, and smiled and acted like a baby to the master: "What kind of bastard, I am obviously a lotus bastard. Master, don't blame the rabbit..."

Now that I think about it, it’s not that anyone can do everything and do well in life.

The experience Zhao Huanqin left for her is truly unforgettable, and she will not forget it for hundreds of years.

Yan Dan has been rubbed by him for these days, and feels that his self-cultivation is more than just a little better, it is like a reborn, especially when he sees his affectionate face and the slight twitching of his mouth, it is really good. .

In the past, she hadn't thought about the joints, and she often thought that she had misunderstood Zhao Huanqin, but now it seems that the other party still has flaws to follow. She had asked them how many years they had been married before. Zhao Huanqin said that if they had been married for 20 years, they would never leave when they arrived at the Yin Cao Mansion, and would not even have the habit of staking a quilt for her.

Zhao Huanqin was born with a cool face, and he is not a good person to pretend to be like this. But Yan Dan thinks that Manggui is very good, so cute and shy, why just stay with Zhao Huanqin?

Relying on her ability, it was difficult to find something in the heart of Zhao Huanqin’s hands, but now he is not only injured, but the ghost town has been guarded by additional personnel, and the situation has changed. It must be in her favor.

Stayed like this until nightfall on the fifth day, a soft noise suddenly came from outside the door, Yan Dangulu turned over from the bed, and immediately opened the door to look out, only to see Zhao Huanqin holding the flowerbed outside with a pale face. The body was shaky. A large patch of blood was leaking from the front of the front, almost staining his clothes red.

Yan Dan looked at him in astonishment and said, "Msang-gong, why did you do this? You shed so much blood, who hurt you? I'm going to find the doctor!" She took two steps and turned back. "Look at my memory. This is a ghost town. Where is the doctor from? I'll look for the ghosts to come and see."

Zhao Huanqin held the flowerbed and almost squeezed a few words from his teeth: "Have you loaded enough?"

Yan Dan walked around him and said softly, "Msang-gong, what's wrong with you? You weren't so fierce in talking before..." It is rare for her to have the upper hand after ten years of feng shui rotation. , Why should he ridicule him: "Look at you, your face is so ugly, there is no doctor here, so I want to ask an adult ghost to help, what's wrong with this?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she only heard a rush of footsteps, Manggui gently lifted Zhao Huanqin up, and repeatedly asked: "Sir, you, how could you hurt like this?"

Zhao Huanqin pushed her hand away and took off her outer robe: "It's not time to talk. I will burn this robe right away. I have wiped off the blood on the door. You will check it later. "

Mang Ghost holding the blood-stained robe, as if about to cry, suddenly walked in front of Yan Dan and knelt down: "Please, this time I must help Mr. once!"

Yan Dan stepped aside and frowned slowly, "Why should I help you? When I asked you to help me before, you didn't say anything. What's more, even if I helped you, what is it? There is no benefit, how can I do such a thing?"

Zhao Huanqin clutched his chest wound, coughed slightly, and suddenly said to Mang Gui: "Go and put things in order." Mang Gui hurried away holding the blood-stained robe. Slowly turned to Yan Dan: "You should want to leave the Netherworld, I have a way."

Yan Dan said coldly: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"Friends who share adversity may not be able to share blessings, but enemies may not become companions," Zhao Huanqin looked calm and indifferent, "Even if you expose me, I won't get the slightest benefit. If you earn or lose, you might as well. Think about it."

Yan Dan heard the sound of footsteps from far to near, and this situation simply cannot help her slowly think: "Okay, you say I will do it."

Zhao Huanqin staggered past her: "Come in, close the door, and take the powder on the dressing table." Yan Dan thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "You originally wanted...you This person is really nasty."

Zhao Huanqin was hurt so badly that she supported her with a single breath, and she really didn't have the strength to deal with her: "Okay, just like you, I won't have any thoughts."

Yan Dan strode over and gave him a loud slap in the face, lightly slapped: "It's all my fault for thinking about you. You see, I slapped it with an itchy hand."