Since ancient times, confidantes have been so frustrated, and until modern times, the status of women has improved a lot, but there are still many generations who are trying to survive.
After discounting the debts owed by my grandfather, there are only 20 years left, but this is also my precious life for 20 years. After careful calculation with my companions, I found that the compensation was paid to the old horse. Grandpa.
The old Taoist went to discuss the debt repayment with the ghost emperor, and the woman in red invited us to drink tea.
If we can get her secret support, then we can know ourselves and the enemy, but this is very risky. At critical moments, I still need to resort to "beautiful men's tactics", and may even have to dedicate myself.
But my two companions didn't give me a chance to dedicate myself, so they came back easily and asked, "Why haven't the old Taoists negotiated with the creditor?"
The pony also yawned sleepily, and then looked at Yang Luji with dim sleepy eyes.
Lu Ji hurriedly lowered her head, covered her face with her sleeves, and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"What time is it?" Xiao Ma asked, probably to ease the embarrassment.
But we are not "representatives", so we don't know the time. The habit of sports cars is to stick the watch in the cab where it can be seen at a glance, rather than on the arm.
Green Ji didn't understand, so I explained: "My two companions want to know what more days it is now?"
She understood, and replied: "A minute after the third watch, you still have one hour."
I said to Xiao Ma: "It's about three o'clock now."
Green Ji said to us: "It's not early, the three distinguished guests will rest here, and the slave family will return to His Royal Highness!"
Brother Zhenmin responded and started yawning. The pony lay down on the mat and fell asleep. On the contrary, I was completely sleepy. Watching Lu Ji's wrist turn, the delicate hand brushed gently on the tea set. All tea and tea will disappear.
Green Ji bowed to say goodbye. When I lowered my head, I saw her wearing a big red satin dress with a collar, with a touch of white on her chest, and she immediately blushed. She whispered: "This is the place of our Highness, so please don't leave this room privately. If you have anything, you can call the slave house!"
I was busy and nodded. When she turned and left, Brother Zhenmin couldn't help but fall asleep.
I looked at the candlelight jumping on the long case, guessing the result of the old Taoist bargaining with the ghost emperor.
Although the room is simple, it is not very cold. After all, there is a charcoal stove.
I took out the "Compendium of Materia Medica" and looked at it when I was warming up the stove, and soon I started to feel sleepy. I took out the acupuncture book and needles. When I was looking for acupuncture points on my body, I felt a soft noise coming from the window, busy following the reputation. .
The old-style white paper windows were installed in the wing. Pushing the windows open, I saw Lu Ji standing in the yard, waving her sleeves. I don't know who is dancing for in the dark
Because it was dark at night and the lights in the room were faint, I couldn’t see clearly, but I felt that the other party was dancing vaguely and light in figure. From her kicks and the standard "one" horse, we can tell that she was trained. of.
She also saw the light coming out of the wing, but still insisted on finishing the dance, and then floated to the window and asked me: "Why hasn't the son rested yet?"
I responded casually: "Fate is still unknown, how dare I sleep soundly? Maybe if I close my eyes tonight, I won't be able to open them again!"
The other party motioned to me softly, and then whispered: "Why? Even if you want to stay to pay off the debt, you have to work with your eyes open. The ghost king's men are most in need of capable people and strangers. If you are willing to stay, Your Highness will definitely use it again. !"
Lu Ji is a ghost, naturally speaking from the standpoint of a ghost. I was particularly opposed to it in my heart, but I couldn't express it, so I responded: "Thank you Miss Yang for kindness, but my grandfather, grandmother, and my parents are still alive. You can't leave them alone!"
The other party nodded to express understanding, and when I saw her thin clothes, I invited her into the room to speak.
Green Ji agreed. I closed the window and opened the door. She floated in, stopped before the case and saw Compendium of Materia Medica and Encyclopedia of Acupuncture and Moxibustion. The cover of the latter book made me a little embarrassed, because It is about acupuncture points of the human body, so the cover is the human body.
"What kind of book is this? It's weird!" Lu Ji blushed, but still opened the "Compendium of Materia Medica", and then opened the next book, only to realize, "You are studying medicine?"
I nodded, watching her fiddling with the acupuncture utensils on the desk and explaining: "I am a doctor. Although I can't cure all diseases, I don't have to worry about common minor diseases."
"What about gynecology?" the other party asked.
I am a little embarrassed because I have not studied professional gynecology and obstetrics and gynecology, and only spent two months in these two departments during my internship. But in order to save face in front of beautiful women, I just bite the bullet and affirmed.
"Will the husband be willing to treat the slaves?"
She really came to see me for treatment. Fortunately, I recently learned "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "Compendium of Acupuncture and Moxibustion", which contain prescriptions for treating gynecological diseases.
I answered, and whispered: "Please stretch out your arm, let me give her pulse!"
Lu Ji frowned, and asked, "Is it right here? I'm afraid it will be inconvenient, but the husband should go to the proper place with the slave's house!"
I agreed, and hurriedly put away the two books and this set of acupuncture and moxibustion equipment, and followed her to the "good place".
When she left the house, Lu Ji turned her head and pursed her mouth. I was a little surprised, but she blew lightly at the oil lamp on the table, and the flame went out.
I also opened my mouth wide, and couldn't help being surprised. The doorway is at least one foot away from the oil lamp on the desk.
She saw that I opened my mouth wide and smiled, and then covered my mouth with cold fingers, and whispered comforting: "You don't have to doubt or be afraid, the slave house will not harm you! Master, please come with me."
It was pitch black in the temple, and even the white snow was caged in black.
I followed her, walked through a crescent gate, and came to the backyard, and found that there were rockery and water, pavilions and pavilions.
"Master, be careful of slipping down the road!" Lu Ji kept reminding me, but I still slipped and was about to hit the rockery. She stretched out her arm, grabbed my shoulder, and pulled me back.
I was going to grab her hand, her hand just pressed to my lips, cold.
Although she has stated that she is a female ghost, I still don't want to believe that if it is a human, even if the fingers are cold, the palms must still be warm.
I followed her, stepped on the stone steps, did not see her feet, is she really not me
In a pavilion in mid-air, she turned her wrist to ignite an oil lamp on the wall, but quickly closed the doors and windows, and also pulled down the curtains.
I was a little puzzled, she explained: "I don't want His Highness to know that I brought you here. After all, this is the slave's private matter."
With the bright lights, I saw that the furnishings in the pavilion were simple but exquisite. In addition to the bronze multi-core oil lamps, there were several celebrity calligraphy and paintings on the walls. Unfortunately, I didn't understand this.
Opposite the window is placed a book case, with a rattan chair on each side, and a bamboo lounge chair.
Lu Ji motioned me to sit on the wicker chair in front of the table. She sat down opposite me, stretched out her arm, rolled up her sleeves, revealing a piece of white jade-like lotus root arm, and said: "Mr. can get the pulse!"
My heart was beating, but I still took a deep breath and asked, "Since the girl is already a female ghost, can she still get sick?"
Green Ji looked at me with a pair of big black eyes and asked, "Is disease unique to living things?"
Unexpectedly, ghosts can get sick too. I have seen sicknesses for people and livestock, but I haven't seen sicknesses for ghosts yet! (End of this chapter)