Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

  Chapter 542 Missteps

Leaving from Xiangfu, Qin Liuxi got a thousand taels of silver bills and a piece of small-leaf red sandalwood wood. The silver bills were given to her by Mrs. Lin with the medical money as a red envelope, because Qin Liuxi not only helped several women in his family to feel safe. Prescribing prescriptions to recuperate the body, even Lin Qingtang who was waiting in her boudoir to discuss marriage was not left behind.

   After all, it is a good thing for a girl to have a strong body after she has recuperated her body. When she comes to her in-law’s house, she will have a strong body no matter whether it is to manage the middle school or give birth to life.

  The most important point is that she also approved that Feng's family is happy, and she recognized the slippery pulse before the day of changing the bath.

   In addition, the generous Feng also gave away a piece of small-leaf red sandalwood wood in exchange for a birth-safety talisman.

  Qin Liuxi didn't refuse this time, and got into the Lin family's carriage with his things to go to Jiuxuan Auction House.

  She looked at the small-leaf red sandalwood wrapped in red silk and was very satisfied. The female family members of the Lin family will still come, and the rewards can still be delivered to the spot, which is not bad.

  Teng Zhao couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he saw his master's look of being a money fanatic, and he crossed his legs and recited the Taoist scriptures silently.

  Qin Liuxi rewrapped the red sandalwood leaf and poked Teng Zhao's face.

  Teng Zhao avoids her clutches, with a look of saying whatever he wants, and keeping his hands and feet still.

   "We have arrived in Shengjing, you can go to the Teng family to meet your family." Qin Liuxi said: "Your father has married a bride."

  Teng Zhao froze for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

  Qin Liuxi looked at him carefully, and he didn't look sad, so he hinted: "Actually, you can go, maybe your stepmother will allocate some pocket money for you to live on."

   Teng Zhao: "..."

   After all, I actually want to squeeze the sesame oil, right?

   "Send a letter and ask him to come." Teng Zhao said coldly, he didn't like to go to that mansion, everyone was cold and looked at him with weird eyes.

   "Okay, I'll send the letter later, your father should miss you too." Qin Liuxi said.

  Teng Tianhan: I think the direct loss of my son is that the money bag is not guaranteed.

  Lin Xiang returned to Xiangfu, learned that Qin Liuxi had left, and gave him a bottle of precious medicinal tea pills.

   "Master, would you like to have Imperial Physician Ou examine it?" Mrs. Lin handed over the bottle of herbal tea pills, and said, "It's not that I can't trust Shao Guanzhu, it's that my mother is old, it's better to be more cautious."

"Yeah." Lin Xiang took it over, pulled off the cork, and a burst of soothing medicinal fragrance wafted out, making people feel refreshed. He quickly put the cap on so as not to lose the effect of the medicine, and changed his words: "No need, I Try one for your mother."

  Mrs. Lin: "..."

She just pretended not to see the covetous look on his face, and said with a smile: "Master Shaoguan has extraordinary medical skills, and she concocted this herbal tea pill by herself, so it is very good. By the way, Mrs. Feng also diagnosed a hilarious doctor today." The pulse was also approved by the young temple master."

   "Oh?" Lin Xiang became a little interested.

Mrs. Lin told Qin Liuxi what she said about her face, and finally said: "She also had a pulse, and later I also asked Xiugu and Dr. He from Wan Jintang to have a pulse respectively. Although the upper body is not long, it is indeed a slippery pulse. Undoubtedly, it will be determined after a while."

   "Okay, okay." Lin Xiang was also very happy, and said: "The family is lively when there are many people. Fang'er and their generation should have more brothers and sisters."

"That's what I mean too." Mrs. Lin agreed with a smile on her face, and said: "Master Xiang has heard about the Marquis of Chang'an, and I heard that he sent people to surround the Jinhua Temple, and everyone said that he wanted to arrest and harm the son of the Marquis. In the city, it is also rumored that the Taoist priests of Jinhua Temple are not righteous and practice sorcery. And the young master of Chang'an Hou was seriously ill and was sent to Zhuangzi overnight, and Chang'an Mrs. Hou together."

   Lin Xiang thought of what Qin Liuxi said yesterday that the Marquis of Chang'an had only one son, so his eyelids twitched, and he said cryptically, "The Master Shaoguan's medical skills are not bad, and his looks are not bad either. Yesterday he bluntly said that the Marquis of Chang'an has only one son."

   Mrs. Lin is a smart mistress, and the fire of gossip ignited in her eyes when she heard this.

  The Marquis of Chang'an became a bastard, which is too shocking.

   It was not only Lin Xiang who knew the inside story, but Xiong Er's family applauded.

"That old man deserves to be a bastard. Seeing that he still treats that **** who pretends to be a little white flower as a baby? Isn't he a cheap son who has been raised for ten years, and even his own son doesn't hurt so much. It's ridiculous." Mr. Xiong laughed while scolding, and was a little bit annoyed, and said: "Little sister was really blinded by lard at the beginning, so she fell in love with such a blind bastard, and she didn't get well..."

   As he spoke, his eyes were a little red.

  Madam Xiong also wiped the corners of her eyes, and said: "Okay, he has suffered retribution, anyway, from now on, it is enough that the Hou Mansion belongs to Lian'er."

"That's right, they all belong to Lian'er. The young master said that he only has one son, Lian'er. This is the real only child, baby lump. Ma'am, prepare a big gift for the second son to give to the young master." , if it wasn't for her, Lian'er would have really fallen into that witch and that bitch's sorcery." Master Xiong ordered repeatedly.

   "If you want to tell me, I sent my second child there." Mrs. Xiong gave him an angry look.

  Master Xiong: "Then go warm a pot of wine for me, let the kitchen cut up a braised pig's ear to serve the wine, I have to drink to celebrate, it's really fun."

  …

   Jinhua Temple.

   Master Taicheng looked at Qiqi's broken incense with a pale face. He has been in the business until now, and he didn't know how many times he used the incense. The patriarch didn't take it once. This is punishing him.

  He didn't even dare to look at the patriarch, but walked out of the outer hall dejectedly and came to the Taoist temple.

   Taoist Master Taiyang saw him, and immediately shouted: "Brother, how long are you going to tie me up, let me go, my son is waiting for me to rescue."

"How do you save it?" Master Taicheng looked at him coldly, and scolded him: "You have suffered a backlash, and your own cultivation is regressing, how can you save it? I have already said, let you die. You are still obsessed with cultivating the Tao, but you are still obsessed with it. Now the Marquis of Chang’an has sent people to guard the mountain gate, saying that what we practice in the Taoist temple is evil magic. ..."

Daoist Taiyang saw the annoyance on his face, and said disdainfully: "Brother, you are a foundation-builder, just a mere Marquis of An, and once a bad luck spell passes, he has to bow his head. If you don't want to do it, brother I'll do the buffoon."

  Ren Taicheng was shocked: "Are you doing this, are you trying to prove that Jinhua Temple is a place of evil spirits?"

   Taiyang Daoist snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "Brother, do you know that all history books are written by the victors?"

  As long as they are the stronger side, who cares what the truth is?

Daoist Taicheng felt chills in his heart, he only wanted to carry forward the Taoist temple together with his junior brother for the sake of his master's last wish, so he kept him, now it seems that he really played a bad game, if this continues, the Jinhua temple will be destroyed, He pursed his lips and made up his mind.

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