Xie Xuan and Xiaoxiao went to the city gate and saw two Taoist priests standing at the city gate, holding two portraits and pulling the people entering the city to compare one by one.

Xiaoxiao pulled Xie Xuan's sleeve: "What should I do?"

Although the two of them dressed up as laymen, their appearance was so eye-catching. It was too risky to just go into the city like this.

Xie Xuan swept back and forth to the front and back of the team, and saw Lu Ziren's carriage. The small paper crane on the roof of the carriage noticed their sight and slapped their wings.

Xie Xuan raised his eyebrows: "There is a way."

He took Xiaoxiao to the side of the car and asked, "But Mr. Lu?"

Lu Ziren was very anxious, afraid that Yingniang would not be able to think about it for a moment, so she died with Li Hanhai. She felt that she was really good at everything. She sat in the car and thought of her loyalty and so unconsciousness.

Xie Xuan knocked on the wall of the carriage: "Mr. Lu, my surname is Cao, I went to the city to burn incense and pray for my brother-in-law."

He was spinning around like a flies without a head, so he might as well follow this source closely. Lu Ziren did not have the ability to pass the passage. He rushed into the city in such a hurry, and he must have gone to see the person who built the magic circle.

As soon as he heard the word Cao, Lu Ziren lifted the curtain of the car. He had actually met Xiaoxiao Xie Xuan twice, but his eyes were only staring at Yingniang, and he had never looked at these two people seriously.

I knew it was Yingniang's younger brother and sister, so I looked at them and smiled on my face. As expected, Yingniang's younger brother and sister are no wonder they are so outstanding.

Yingniang is delicate and charming, but her sister is elegant and elegant, and there is a look of firmness between her eyebrows.

Xie Xuan was so frustrated by Lu Ziren's eyes that he seemed to swallow a large piece of lard. He stepped forward without a trace and stopped Xiaoxiao behind him: "We want to go to the city to burn incense and pray for our brother-in-law, but we are new to join our sister, and we don't know the way. Why are there any Taoist priests at the gate of this city so vicious?"

Lu Ziren only hoped that Yingniang would know his benefits, so he waved: "Come on the car, I will take you into the city. I am very familiar with the soldiers at the city gate, so I will not stop my car."

Xie Xuan jumped into the car first, then reached out to help Xiaoxiao come in. When the carriage reached the city gate, a Taoist priest asked, and the soldier said, "This is Mr. Lu's carriage."

Even the curtains of the car were not lifted up, so they just let them into the city.

Lu Ziren rushed to find a doctor, but when he entered the city, he put Xiaoxiao and Xie Xuan down. They stared at the carriage not far away and near, and thought that the carriage would drive towards a secret place, but the carriage stopped on the main road.

When I looked up, there was a sign "Huichuntang" hanging on the door of the shop.

Lu Ziren went in for a moment, and soon after, he put Dr. Wang, who was hospitalized in Huichun Hall, on the carriage and rushed out of the city.

Xie Xuan looked at each other in small eyes, but he didn't expect that Lu Ziren actually came to the city to find a doctor.

Xie Xuan touched his chin: "So, isn't he?"

He pursed his lips tightly, and the black mist on the man's head was obviously wrapped around Yingniang: "I must have read that right."

"Or, he was snatched away before he could even take action." Xie Xuan's face changed color, "No, once we leave, someone will definitely come again."

Yingniang was the only one who supported the bamboo house.

Xie Xuan pulled Xiaoxiao and turned around and was about to leave the city. Unexpectedly, there were Taoist priests patrolling the street and ran into two head-on. The two were staring at the young men and women on the street, and they aimed at Xie Xuan and Xiaoxiao at first sight.

"You two stand at the same time."

Xie Xuan first took Xiaoxiao and walked two quick steps, trying to get rid of the two Taoist priests, but he didn't expect that the two Taoist priests would chase after him. The more they didn't look back, the louder they whispered: "It's you two, stop and don't move!"

Xie Xuan immediately squatted down, lie on his back, lifted Xiaoxiao, and turned into the alley.

When the two Taoist priests saw that the two who were running away must be the ones they were chasing. They called people everywhere, and seven or eight people followed behind and chased them: "Where are the little thiefs going to escape!"

Both of them were not familiar with the city center road, so they had just run a long way before they walked around a dead end. Xie Xuan looked up at the wall and took two steps back: "I'm going to jump."

Xiaoxiao closed her eyes tightly, crossed Xie Xuan's waist with her legs, and her arms passed through his armpits. Xie Xuan stretched out his hands, jumped up suddenly, and jumped onto the wall with a slight leap.

When those Taoists chased after him, there was not even a ghost in the alley.

The two hid behind the wall and whispered: "What should I do now? The city gate must be more strictly checked."

Xie Xuan frowned, and according to his spirit, he really had to go back and burn Yiyang Temple. But the most important thing is not to be angry, but to save Master Li first.

He asked for a moment: "Where is the market?"

Xiaoxiao followed Cao Yingniang and pointed to the location. Xie Xuan grabbed her: "Let's go and buy something, and go out of the city openly."

Xie Xuan took Xiaoxiao into a fabric shop and pointed to the beautifully colored fabric on the cabinet. He pulled some of this one and some of the other ones, and there were a total of more than a dozen. It seemed that it was not enough and he asked for another ten kilograms of cotton.

Of course, they couldn't take away so many things. They asked the shopkeeper's car to send them out of the city, gave them some money, and then turned the car into the snack shop.

Although Xie Xuan was dressed normally, he was not a little trick. The guy was busy and laughed: "Mr. Cao, are these enough?"

"I'll add some snacks to eat, cut more roasted braised flavors, such as pork head meat, roast chicken, roast duck. This is my first time going back to my sister's house. You can't bring any more gifts."

The guy also said Xie Xuan and Xiao Xiaotou went out. He had money in his hands, so he spent it randomly. He bought so many things that took up space and sent them to his sister's house without complaining, but he wiped his mouth: "Come on, I'll do it for you right away."

Xiaoxiao leaned against the soft cotton bag, holding a small bamboo stick in her hand, wrapped in pieces of good roasted braised pork in oil paper, and the bamboo stick was inserted into her mouth.

I took a bite by myself, but I didn't forget to stuff Doudou.

Xie Xuan leaned on his legs, leaned back on the car, drove a box of puff pastry, pinched a piece and delivered it to Xiaoxiao's mouth: "Eat."

I bought a full car of things. One of them drove the car in front and a guy followed behind. The two of them leaned in the cotton bags, eating and drinking, so they were so moisturized.

When he walked to the edge of the city, the guy was in charge of soldiers: "My cousin, we are delivering goods, and we are still rushing back to the city."

The Taoist priest guarding the city gate thought to come over, but when he saw that his posture was not like two little thieves, the guy reached out and drove the people: "This is Mr. Cao, who is the one who beats his sister in the other country to see him, don't interfere with the reunion."

This is even more true. Let them pass easily.

Xie Xuan and Xiaoxiao ate and drank all the way, and walked out of the city gate smoothly.

Doudou obediently lay in the bamboo basket, opening her mouth from time to time, and then ate a bite of meat, making the snake's mouth so oily that it took one piece and then another.

Just as it shook its head and waited to eat meat again, a large steamed bun was stuffed into the mouth of the bamboo basket.

Xie Xuan tilted his head and looked at the little snake in the bamboo basket: "You can eat some vegetarian food too, you buy it for small snacks."

After saying that, he covered the curtain so that Xiaoxiao would not stuff her meat into it again.

Doudou waited for a long time with her neck held high and knew that there was no meat to eat. She twitched her tail tip and pulled the steamed bun aside. After a while, she saw that the curtain was really not open, so she swam over and wrapped it around and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

Yingniang saw Xiaoxiao Xie Xuan and Lu Ziren's car coming into the city, turned around and returned to the house, pale, and said to her husband: "I didn't expect that it was the...that bastard named Lu."

Even if I didn't think about it, I still don't understand anything now. I feel that I am tired of taking care of my husband. If Li Lang had any problems, she wouldn't live alone.

Li Hanhai is not only interested in making friends with others, but only depends on whether his temperament is similar. Lu Ziren is ordinary and generous, so he invited him to the bamboo house to have a spring banquet.

"No wonder, he asked a few times, asking if you have unmarried sisters in your family." Li Hanhai only thought Lu Ziren wanted to be his brother-in-law, but he didn't expect that he was thinking about Yingniang.

Yingniang didn't cry outside the house, but she started crying: "It's me..."

"Don't talk nonsense, this is not your fault." Li Hanhai wanted to reach out to wipe away the tears for her. Before his hand could reach the red line, the bell trembled gently.

Yingniang quickly held his hand and wiped her face: "Fortunately, we have met two Taoist priests, and there will be a way to save you."

Although she smiled on her face, she thought to herself that Lu Ziren could harm Li Lang once, and she could harm him a second time.

Any magic circle that breaks the law can cure the symptoms but not the root cause. Only by defeating Lu Ziren's thoughts can Li Lang be at ease.

Thinking that Lu Ziren would come again, she turned to the stove and made a bowl of his favorite noodles for Li Hanhai.

Peel out the shrimp that had just been seedled in spring in three dishes, stir-fry the shrimps into toppings in a pan, then add a bowl of silver shredded noodles, pickle and pickle, and add a handful of vegetables, and bring them into the house.

I also set up a small table, cut two peach blossoms, and accompanied my husband to have his last meal through the red line.

Li Hanhai did not doubt that there was it, so he picked up the chopsticks and ate it. He praised Yingniang for her good craftsmanship and handed out the poem she had just written: "Hang it under the eaves and blow it on it, and then it was received in the poem collection."

Yingniang responded with a smile. She put away the dishes, went back to the house to wash her face, cleaned her clothes and hair again, opened the makeup box, and took out a silver hairpin.

This was worn by the hairpin when we got married. All the people next to us have been disguised this year, and only the silver hairpin is still there.

She took the silver hairpin into the kitchen, watered it on the bluestone, and pinched the handle of the silver hairpin, grinding it sharply.

I tried it on the pork and it could be pierced into the flesh. Then I wiped it clean and inserted it into the hair.

Yingniang was waiting for Lu Ziren to come again. Before Lu Ziren came, she waited for another person.

A man in a green bamboo silk robe knocked outside the bamboo house and saw Yingniang treating her with a regular manner: "I heard from Brother Zi Ren that Brother Li's condition has been much better yesterday, and I'm here to visit him today."

"Song Langjun hasn't come for a long time." Song Jicai and Li Hanhai wrote poems and essays, and they always circulated each other. Although they came from time to time, they were friends of gentlemen.

Song Jicai held a scroll in his hand: "Mr. and I went to Qingzhou for study. We just came back a few days ago. This is a landscape scroll I got from Qingzhou, and I brought it to Brother Li for his illness."

Yingniang took it and said, "My husband is ill and he doesn't want to see guests. Thank you, Langjun Song."

Song Jicai turned a blind eye to Yingniang's beauty, looked over her and looked at the bamboo house, looking at the poem hanging under the eaves, with a bright light in his eyes: "Are Brother Li still writing poems and essays while he was sick?"

Yingniang smiled proudly: "Yes, my husband's pen never stops."

Song Jicai smiled and said, "Brother Li must get well as soon as possible. The new emperor must add Kaienke. At that time, our brothers will be nominated on the list together. Isn't that a good thing?"

Yingniang smiled and said, "My husband is not here, so I'll treat him well, so I'll invite Song Langjun to have tea."

Song Jicai lowered his head and murmured, "What ambition is not here." He looked up and smiled, "That's fine, that's fine, and I'd like to hand over this scroll to Brother Li. I look at the style of the brushwork in the mountains and rivers, which is very similar to Brother Li."

Yingniang sent Song Jicai away, took the scroll back to the house, and put it aside. Li Hanhai had already heard the voice outside the house: "Is it Brother Jicai here? Take the scroll for me to see, I want to see the atmosphere of the painting."

Yingniang reached out and handed the scroll in. Li Hanhai untied the tether on the roll and spread the scroll on the table. A ringtone rang outside the house. It was Lu Ziren who was back.

The ringtone stopped, but the ringtone in the room was still not extinguished, and the thin bell strung with red rope suddenly shaking. Li Hanhai was still able to speak and laugh just now. As soon as the ringtone rang, his whole body fell backwards and he was already stiff.

Yingniang didn't care about the formation and crawled into the rope to hug her husband: "Husband? Husband?"

Lu Ziren waited for no one to come out, and broke into the door. When he saw the red rope in the room, he looked shocked: "Yingniang, what's wrong? I invited the doctor to come and asked Dr. Wang to show Brother Li."

"Stop!" Yingniang looked up and scolded angrily, her eyes full of hatred, "You are a human-faced and beastly thing!"

Seeing Yingniang's appearance, Lu Ziren was anxious and wanted to help her up. Before her hand was even stuck to her arm, she screamed in pain. Yingniang held a silver hairpin in her hand and pierced her head straight into his tiger's mouth, and pulled it out again.
To be continued...