The metaphysics boss Gu wear will amaze the world in the future

Chapter 13

The marshal lying at Yan Jiuxian's feet also saw Fu Ziqi.The hairy dog ​​barked excitedly, then jumped up and ran towards Fu Ziqi.

Fu Ziqi rubbed the dog who came to the door, and then looked at Yan Jiuxian.

Fu Ziqi's sense of Yan Jiuxian was weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Could it be that she really admires Yan Jiuxian's deeds such as sending Buddha to the West for doing good deeds every day?
Fu Zixi shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and greeted him openly.

"Although your nephew always drags me down, I still have to thank you for lending him to me."

Yan Zhaoming: Miss, did you thank the wrong person?I'm the one who treats you like an ox or a horse, right?
Yan Jiuxian treated Yan Zhaoming like air the whole time, "Are you tired from running back and forth?"

"I'm not tired. I have to thank you for sending me the invitation card, here!" Fu Ziqi carried the unicorn jade pendant, "Although I don't have any money, I still got it."

Yan Zhaoming murmured in a low voice: "What's there to show off when you cheat? I'm not afraid that the Tan family will come back."

But obviously, both Fu Ziqi and Yan Jiuxian ignored him.

Yan Jiuxian smiled slightly and invited her, "Why don't you come in and have a cup of tea?"

Fu Ziqi looked at the time, Tao Xi should have not returned, so he nodded: "Okay."

With a smile on his lips, Yan Jiuxian brought Fu Ziqi to the backyard.

Passing through the clinic in the front hall, the backyard is really unique.

Rockery, artificial ponds, flower gardens, dwarf trees, and a quiet environment, Fu Zixi fell in love with it immediately.

Yan Zhaoming resigned himself to putting the tea set on the stone table, but just as he was about to make tea, Yan Jiuxian frowned and stopped him: "Your skills are not good enough, so don't make Miss Fu laugh at you."

Yan Zhaoming: "..."

Um?Um? !

Yan Zhaoming looked at Yan Jiuxian with a calm expression in disbelief.

His skill of making tea was taught by Yan Jiuxian. He sweeps the floor and makes tea for him every day, and I have never seen him dislike his shallow skill!

10 minute later.

Yan Zhaoming watched blankly as his fairy-like little uncle made the tea himself, and he used [-]% seriousness and [-]% tricks. When the tea was poured into the cup, the peach pattern appeared. It was really elegant. up.

Fu Ziqi was also a national teacher in the past, and she was used to enjoying life, but she couldn't help admiring Yan Jiuxian's hand.

Yan Jiuxian smiled lightly, as if he didn't take it seriously: "But it's not worth mentioning that it's not worth mentioning."

After a pause, he continued, "I brewed plum wine last year. Counting the time, the altar will be ready in three days. If Miss Fu is interested, how about bringing two altars with me?"

Fu Ziqi's eyes lit up: "Plum wine?"

She nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, I can drink the most, let alone two jars, I won't blush after drinking ten jars!"

Yan Zhaoming choked when he heard the words: "Give up! My little uncle brewed a total of nine altars. Where did you find the ten altars?"

Fu Ziqi choked back: "Does it have something to do with you? Shut your mouth and learn how your little uncle makes tea first!"

Yan Zhaoming: "..."

Fu Ziqi looked at Yan Jiuxian, "Then it's settled! Three days later, I'll come to you for a drink!"

Yan Jiuxian smiled lightly: "Yan, sweep the couch to welcome you."

"Cough, cough!" Yan Jiuxian was about to drink tea, but suddenly coughed, and his cheeks, if not rosy, turned pale.

Fu Ziqi put down his cup, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Jiuxian said: "It's okay, the recent spring and summer change seasons, I probably caught a cold."

catch a cold?
Fu Zixi didn't think so.

She noticed him as soon as she saw him, his face was very pale, a kind of sickly pale, a big man, but his body was extremely thin, it didn't look like a common cold, but rather he had been ill for a long time.

When Fu Ziqi was in Changli, she got very close with the old monk who gave her orders, and she always went to his place to eat and drink, and over time, she also learned some skills of making faces.

For example, when she met Yan Zhaoming for the first time, she knew that Yan Zhaoming's temperament was more eccentric, his mind was wild, but he had kind thoughts in his heart, and he was not an extremely evil person.

But Yan Jiuxian is different.

His brows are open, his seal is bright, and his fate is extremely noble. If he was in ancient times, he would have looked like a prince. However, besides this, Fu Zixi couldn't see more.

If you have been ill for a long time, the physiognomist should be able to tell from the face.

But except for one noble fate, there is nothing!

Fu Ziqi reached out and grabbed Yan Jiuxian's wrist. Before Yan Jiuxian could respond, she gave the diagnosis: "Are you born with a deficiency?"

Yan Zhaoming was a little stunned, thinking about what happened in Fengzhou City yesterday, could it be that Fu Ziqi really knows how to heal?
That's right, Yan Jiuxian was congenitally deficient.

He has been weak and sick since he was born, but his talent in ancient martial arts has not been affected at all. He is still the No. 1 who crushed the entire ancient martial arts world with Yiqi Juechen. They are always worried about his condition.

For this reason, the Yan family specially sent Yan Jiuxian to the Dugu family to live in the medical school for several years. In the end, Yan Jiuxian's own medical skills beat the orthodox disciples of the Dugu family, but he couldn't do anything about his own body.

Yan Jiuxian's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the position where Fu Zixi was pressing his wrist, it took a long time before he slowly retracted his hand.

"Yes. It's an old problem, not worth mentioning."

Fu Zixi frowned, "You can't do it yourself?"

Yan Jiuxian smiled lightly: "If a doctor doesn't heal himself, he can be regarded as himself."

Fu Ziqi was startled slightly.

In her distant memory, it seemed that someone had said this to her.

"Then let me save you!" Fu Ziqi said suddenly.

She curled her lips, her face was full of confidence, bright and dazzling, "No matter what, you have helped me several times, it's just a congenital deficiency, I promise to cure you alive and kicking!"

Worried that Yan Jiuxian would think she was a liar, she also said: "It's just right, I asked that Tanxi to come to Nanshui to find me, and I will cure his legs and detoxify him. If you are worried, you can check his condition first, and wait for me to treat him. Well, you can rest assured and give yourself to me!"

On the side, Yan Zhaoming's face was a little weird when he heard this.

When Fu Zixi said these words, it always felt strange, as if there was some ambiguity.

But Yan Jiuxian didn't seem to notice.

He has beautiful eyebrows and eyes, with a smile on his face, even Fu Zixi, who is used to seeing beauties, is a little jealous.

"Okay, I promise you."

Fu Ziqi, who also didn't think there was anything wrong with the conversation between the two of them, nodded seriously: "Then it's settled!"

"Ah."

When leaving, Fu Ziqi looked at Yan Jiuxian's pale face, touched the Linglong jade in his pocket, thought for a while, and stuffed the jade into his hand.

"Lend this to you first. Although it's not very useful, it's still very useful for warming your body. After I cure you, you can return it to me!"

Yan Jiuxian caressed the unicorn pendant he was very familiar with, and looked at the girl with the same eyebrows and eyes as he remembered, as if returning to the secret joy in his heart when he took the Linglong jade from the person he admired more than 1000 years ago.

He opened his lips and said, "Thank you."

Same as back then.

It's just that the two words of respect are missing——

(End of this chapter)