Chapter 79
As soon as half a page was opened, Shi Jin quickly closed the booklet.

Although she was holding a corner of the booklet in her hand, her heart was beating wildly, as if she had seen something extraordinary and she didn't dare to read it without authorization.

However, I couldn't resist the curiosity in my heart, and wanted to find out.She felt a little apprehensive, raised her eyes and looked out the window, only to see that the sky was dim, and the faint sound of rain came into the study, her heart was a little more settled.

The weather is not good, so second master probably won't come back at such an hour.

The booklet is extremely thin, and it is dimmed with time. Inside is a set of paintings dyed with colors. Although the colors are a little old, the painter's brushwork is agile, and even the smallest moles on the characters in the paintings can be seen Clearly.

Although Shi Jin had seen some simple illustrations marking the acupoints of the human body when he was studying acupuncture points, and his father had specially commented on them, he had never seen such detailed human body drawings.

At the moment, I tried my best to suppress the embarrassment in my heart, and picked a white jade engraved cloud bat rod from the pen mountain on the second master's desk, and marked the acupuncture points in the picture album one by one, and then put it on the side Marked, in order to review the past and learn the new.

Just as she was devoting herself wholeheartedly, she heard Zhihua's voice coming from the corridor, but she couldn't find her everywhere, and came straight to the study.

Hearing the sound of the door knocker of the study room, Shi Jin was so frightened that he hurriedly put the thin picture album in the "Historical Records of Daye" on the desk, and hung up the Langhao brush in a panic.

So when he found out that the painting opened the door, he saw Shi Jin was hanging the fine hair brush on the white jade pole on the pen stand, perhaps because he moved too hastily, he knocked down two more hair brushes.

"Why are you more frizzy than me?" Zhi Hua walked over with a smile, and helped Shi Jin pick up the writing brush that fell on the ground and handed it to her, "Qing Ning, the maid next to Second Young Master, came and said she was looking for you."

Shi Jin is not familiar with Qingyong, I only heard that Qingyong girl in the second son's yard is calm and low-key, she never likes to walk around, so why come to find her while Yutete is here?
After thinking about it for a while, he left the study room, and then went down the corridor to the ear room. As soon as Shi Jinfu entered the room, he saw a gentle and amiable girl with an oval face leaning slightly, leaning on a bamboo chair and fiddling with her hands. corner of the clothes.

As soon as she entered the room, Qing An raised her head to look at her.

Looking at each other, Shi Jin smiled slightly, "Miss Qingyong is looking for me, but what's the matter?"

Qing An also showed a small canine tooth, and her eyes were bent like crescent moons, "It's not really important, but Yuan'er, who was in the old lady's yard, happened to pass by Yilan yard yesterday, and it happened to be raining heavily, so she was at my son's side. I hid from the rain. The Second Young Master had nothing to do, and said a few words to her, knowing that she was passing by your side, and immediately remembered an old incident."

Shi Jin's heart skipped a beat, and there was a wry smile on his face, knowing that the Second Young Master had finally remembered about the pendant again, his eyes were filled with shame, so he had to make amends, "The Second Young Master's matter should have been put in the The first thing to do is to do it, but the slaves have been suffering from severe backaches for the past few days, and they are not free..."

Having said that, I feel somewhat guilty.

"It's not a big deal." Qing Yun admired her young master's foresight in her heart, "My young master said that if the weather is bad, girls can weave a pendant if they have time. If your back hurts, let me make this Forwarded to you."

After finishing speaking, she squeezed out a small porcelain bottle of white jade gourd from her sleeve and handed it to Shi Jin, "This ointment is best for treating bruises."

Shi Jin felt even more ashamed, took the medicine bottle from Qing Yung's hand, and thanked him humbly.

Having to bid farewell to Qingyong, Zhihua teased her, "I didn't expect the pendant you made to be so popular. Let me do it with you two later, and let me show off too."

Shi Jin glanced at her, with a smile in his eyes, "Yes, sister Zhihua~"
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Coming out of White Deer Academy, Qi Mojing saw Shi Mo sitting on the shaft of the carriage in coir raincoat, waiting for him.

After getting into the car, he put away his umbrella, and changed into a clean rainproof oil jacket that he had prepared, so that he could rest for a while.

Shi Mo's voice was carried by the wind and passed through the curtain of the car to Second Master's ears, "Second Master, do you want to go back home?"

"Not busy, there is one more thing to do." His voice was tinged with the coolness of autumn, "One last thing."

After explaining where to go, Shi Mo waved the long whip in his hand, and the two tall horses walking side by side snorted and started to run at a little speed.

The muddy water splashed by the horseshoes scattered in all directions, and the rain-soaked mud printed crisscross ruts, heading all the way to the city.
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Jiang Jin has been keeping a low profile recently.

Not only was the matter of her father's invitation to meet Qi Mojing put on hold, but also the matter of Cuiyu made her uneasy.

Originally thought that Cuiyu was just going home to find relatives, but after two days, there was no news at all.

She sent her servants to check on Cuiyu's old man's natal family. Unexpectedly, Cuiyu's family insisted that Cuiyu went back to Jiang's mansion that day and never came back.

This is strange, a big living person, could he still fly?
Jiang Jinyou told his elder brother about this, and asked him to quietly take someone to find him.

After searching all over to no avail, she sent someone to report the case to the government, but all the fugitive slaves were found, but there was no good fruit to eat.

Xu Shi hasn't found any clues for many days. Every time she falls into a dream these days, she always has nightmares again and again. In the dream, Cuiyu's face is covered with blood, looking for her own life.

Jiang Jin does not believe in ghosts and gods, but these nightmares also made her mentally in a trance.

Seeing her lady's troubled expression, Jin Yu immediately lit a calming incense that was placed on the table, inserted it into the Suanni Shou Yi stove, and let it slowly disperse.

Smelling the peaceful and elegant calming fragrance, Jiang Jin's head twitched again and again, feeling drowsy.

This time the dream was deeper, and the nightmare became more real.

Jiang Jin was walking freely in a green bamboo forest, surrounded by tall green bamboos rising from the ground, with the rustling of bamboo leaves, it was quiet and peaceful.

However, this peace was only for a moment, and those green bamboos that were two to three meters or even more than ten meters high turned into long pythons in an instant, slapping down alternately, as if they wanted to wrap her tightly.

Jiang Jin was terribly frightened and wanted to run back, but there were densely crawling snakes in all directions, snarling and showing long fangs, coming straight to her.

Suddenly, she stumbled, and in an instant, countless green snakes wrapped around her body densely like long ropes, without even a gap between her mouth and nose.

The heavy suffocation in her chest made her struggle to wake up, but her face was full of tears, she only frowned and howled in pain, but she didn't wake up.

Jin Yu was also terrified when she heard the nonsense words in her own lady's mouth. She wanted to wake her up, but she couldn't for a long time...

Across the heavy rain curtain between the dim sky and the earth, a figure wearing a black rainproof oil jacket and a silver-white faceless mask suddenly rolled down from the roof position, his movements were clean and neat, and disappeared into the alley near Jiang's residence within a few breaths. ...

 I wrote and said I didn’t save it, and I coded it the second time, and I always feel that it’s less meaningful~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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