"Yes, it's Uncle Feng." Musen nodded.”
Master Mukong smiled and said," Child, as long as you relax your heart, everything will be fine. Stay here peacefully for a few days. You don't have to worry about the troubles in this world. You will definitely get better."”
"Thank you, Master." Musen was overjoyed.”As she spoke, she looked at Leng, who smiled at her.
Gong E said," You guys go and eat first. Master and I still have to walk around. Oh right, after eating, you can boil the medicine yourself. I didn't ask the people in the temple to help you boil it. These things pay attention to the word 'intention'. It's more sincere to boil it yourself."”Leng and Mu Sen agreed to go for dinner together.
Only Gong E and Master Mukong were left. Gong E looked into the distance and said,""This place is really peaceful." Grandmaster smiled and slowly walked forward. Gong E saw that he was neither hurried nor slow, and in the end couldn't help but anxiously ask: "How is it? Could he get rid of the roots in one fell swoop? If he did it again, could it be better?”
"It seems that you are certain that she will do it again in the future, right?" asked Master Mukong.”Gong E made him speechless, Grandmaster shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid it'll be difficult to get rid of her illness.”
Gong E was stung by this sentence. He frowned and asked,""Why?"
Master Mukong looked straight into his eyes and said meaningfully,""Can you make her leave the slaughter?"
Gong E didn't expect that he would say something like that. It was obvious that he was blaming him, so he said,""Elder brother."
Master Mukong could only say,""Then, other than her closest relatives, she won't see anyone else. Only then will she be safe. Otherwise, her illness will never recover.”
Gong E pondered for a while and said,""Do you think Leng and Mu Sen are fated to be together?”
Grandmaster looked up at the sky, as if thinking about something, then sighed and said: "Leng is a good child. She values friendship and is worthy of being entrusted. Musen was a good girl, sincere and pure, worthy of love. However, things in this world could not be done willingly. Perhaps there were too many obstacles between them.”
Although Gong E was disappointed, he quickly smiled and said,""In that case, it seems that my young lady's illness is about to recover.”
Master Mukong saw the change in his expression and said," It seemed that he had a solution. Although this solution was not perfect, it could get rid of the child's heart disease. He immediately said,"Congratulations then."
After Leng and Mu Sen had their vegetarian meal, they took the medicine pot and stove and went to the courtyard of their guest room. They started to boil the medicine. Mu Sen looked at Leng with admiration and trust and said,"Why do you know everything?"
Leng Yi opened the lid and said,""You'll naturally learn it if you know more."
Musen lowered his head and said softly," I don't know anything, and I can't do anything well. Am I stupid?"”Actually, there was something she did not say out loud. She only said in her heart,"Am I not worthy of you?"
Sitting beside her coldly, he looked at her with interest and said,"I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you so sentimental? Why do you know these things? It's fine as long as I know them.”
When Musen heard that, he blushed and lowered his head. He just fiddled with the corner of his clothes. Suddenly, she was so shy and timid that he realized that what he had just said had a deeper meaning. He tilted his head and looked at Musen, teasing her,"Why are you blushing?"
Musen raised his left hand to touch his face and said,"No, I haven't."
He pointed at her face with a cold smile and said,"You're blushing again."”
Mu Sen pushed Leng and said anxiously,"No means no."
Leng saw that Mu Sen was anxious, so she held her hand and said with concern,"Why are you so anxious after joking with you?”
Mu Sen pulled his hand out and said shyly,"In the future, when we talk, we just talk. We can't be so hand-to-hand. It's not good for others to see it day by day.”
"We've been together since we were young. Why can't we be like this?" Leng asked.”Leng seemed to understand what Mu Sen meant after she said that. She looked at Mu Sen attentively and said affectionately,"No matter how weak the water is, I will only take a ladle to drink.”
Mu Sen heard this sentence. Although he didn't understand the meaning behind it, he could already guess the meaning between the lines. He hurriedly said,"I don't understand such literary words.”
Leng was full of anticipation, but she was a little discouraged after hearing this. However, she still said,"If you don't understand, I'll explain it to you."
"You're not allowed to explain," Mu Sen said coquettishly.”
Seeing her like this, Leng came to a sudden realization. He stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, saying,"How mischievous."
It turned out that ever since Yilan mentioned the matter of marriage, Mu Sen's heart had started to change subtly. He did not know about the things that he had never thought about before. Once he had such a thought, he could not shake it off no matter how hard he tried. Immediately, his eyes and dreams were filled with coldness. He had thousands of words to tell him when he saw coldness. However, with such a thought, although they had been together for a long time since they were young, they still had the shyness of a girl. It was not good to say it out loud. There was also the matter of the marriage. She wanted to tell Leng about it, but after thinking about it, her mother promised her that she would never mention it again. Since it was over, it would seem like a busybody if she mentioned it again. It was to prevent Leng from overthinking, so she didn't mention it at all. Therefore, Leng didn't know about this matter at all, let alone the changes in Mu Sen's heart.
After drinking the medicine, Master Mukong called them over. He saw the brush and ink on the table and said,"Here is a scripture. If you copy it, it will be considered a merit.”He picked up the pen and handed it to Musen. Musen took it hesitantly and turned to look at Leng. He understood what Leng meant and put it back on the pen rack. He said respectfully, Master, I don't know how to write."
Master Mukong looked at Leng and said,""What about you? You won't?"
"Yes, I will copy it," replied Leng.”
"Alright." Master Mukong nodded with a smile.”As he spoke, he left.
Mu Sen was thinking about something with his head lowered. Leng wrapped up the scriptures, brush, ink, paper, and inkstone and pulled Mu Sen out of the house. They found a quiet place with a stone table and stone bench. They opened the package and arranged them one by one. After grinding the ink, they picked up a pen and dipped it in the ink before handing it to Mu Sen. Mu Sen took the pen and began to copy seriously. Leng also picked up another pen and began to copy. After a while, Mu Sen felt his neck ache. He looked up and leaned over to look at Leng, saying,"Your writing is so good. How can it be so good?”
Hearing her words, Leng understood in her heart. As she wrote, she said,"If you're tired, take a rest."
Musen put down his pen, propped his chin with one hand, and flipped through the scriptures with the other. He said casually,"I don't recognize many words."
Leng looked up at Mu Sen and continued writing."Which one of you don't know? Point it out to me and I'll tell you.”
"I don't know anyone." Musen said with a smile.”
Leng Zhi mischievously raised her pen and was about to draw on her face. Mu Sen dodged left and right and said,"If you dare to draw on my face, I won't forgive you.”
Just as Leng was about to reply, his expression suddenly changed and he said,"This is bad." He hurriedly started to tidy up the scriptures on the table. He placed them in a pile, but how could he hide the extra brush? In a hurry, he could only stuff them into his sleeve. Just as he was done, Gong E and Master Mukong walked in together. Gong E walked in and picked up the scriptures. He then picked up the book below and opened it. The handwriting was neat and dignified. It was obvious that it was written in cold handwriting. After putting it down, he picked up the remaining two books and opened one of them. The handwriting was smooth. It was obvious that he had not practiced it for a day. Seeing that the handwriting was weak, he knew that the writer was not feeling well. The key was that although the two handwriting were not very similar, they were 70 - 80% similar. Seeing Gong E's gloomy face, he could not help but suck in a breath of cold air and said,"Commander-in-chief, I'm a horse!"
"When did you start learning how to write?" the commander interrupted.”This question was naturally asked to Mu Sen. He was a literate person and had read a lot of books. He knew that Emperor Yongzheng had already explained everything."This child can read and has studied for a few years, but I can see that he is indeed good material for martial arts. He is also steady and calm, so I have decided to let him be a flying guillotine. You have to nurture him well. If he succeeds, then don't say anything.”Of course, only Yong Zheng and Gong E knew this. The facts proved that the emperor was very accurate in judging people. Leng was indeed a rare talent. Because of this, Gong E was really grateful to the emperor for bringing Leng to his side from time to time.
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