In mid-September, the solar term is almost frost, and the stream at night is even colder. Lu Miao wants to stand in the small stream that is knee-deep and splash water on his face and chest desperately. His black clothes are wet, and the burning desire in his body is extinguished like ashes. He has only endless sadness and shame in his heart, and tears are flowing through his face-

Zeng Yu, who followed him, rushed into the stream and pulled Lu Miaoxiang ashore. The two fell on the grass by the stream together. Lu Miaoxiang covered her face and cried. Zeng Yu couldn't help but cry for the experience of this woman with little fate. He advised: "Miss Lu doesn't have to blame himself. This is all the things that Yan Shifan has done to harm the heavens and reason. What about Madam Lu? His wife is untainted from the mud, and her heart is firm, and Gods and men can understand each other, so don't hurt yourself-"

Lu Miao wanted to cry, "No matter what, this is the sin of the Pope Ni, and you will never redeem it for a hundred deaths."

A woman who was as steadfast as such a stubborn and stubborn as a woman was a little bit stingy. Zeng Yu advised: "Mrs. Lu don't know how powerful the aphrodisiac is. Even the old Zen master who has been keeping the precepts for many years cannot keep it. This is already rare for her. And she likes the medicine to be resolved. Yan Shifan's traitor failed. Mrs. Lu quickly went back to the house to change her clothes. The night was cold and the water was cold. Don't get infected with wind and cold."

Lu Miaoying was ashamed. She felt like a mirror in her heart. She drove Yan Shifan away. However, when Zeng Yu came to treat her scalds, she was already in a state of turmoil and unable to control herself. If Zeng Yu was tempted, she would have been half-supported. This made her extremely ashamed and felt that she had no face to face Zeng Yu-

Zeng Yu was understanding and knew Lu Miaoxiang's thoughts. He knelt down and said, "It's a big mistake for Xiaosheng to come here rashly, otherwise Mrs. Lu would have gotten up to find tea and drink it. Of course, it would be fine. Fortunately, Xiaosheng's conscience has not yet disappeared and he has not made a big mistake."

Zeng Yu took the mistake on himself, which made Lu Miaoxiang both grateful and ashamed, and said, "Young Master Zeng is a gentleman."

Zeng Yu hurriedly said, "Miss Lu, don't say that, I'm afraid I will be ridiculed as a hypocrite and false Taoist learning - Madam Lu, hurry up and go back to the house, you're soaked all over." As he said that, he reached out to help Lu Miaoxiang-

Lu Miaoxiang knelt down on his knees and said to Zeng Yuheshi: "Pinnie asks Mr. Zeng for your request to Mr. Zeng, please agree to Mr. Zeng, otherwise Mr. Zeng will not get up."

Will Lu Miaoxiang be fooled? Thinking of Lu Miaoxiang's charming words in the wooden house just now, Zeng Yu couldn't help but get distracted. He was about to say "Miss Lu has something to say, please speak", then he woke up and said, "If Madam Lu asks Xiaosheng to marry Miss Yingzi as his wife, please don't need to mention it anymore. Xiaosheng will not agree. Xiaosheng respects and loves Madam Lu, so he refuses to take advantage of his wife's danger to do something inappropriate, but the Madam Lu still loves Madam Lu."

Lu Miaoxiang's pretty face turned red again, and her teeth bit her red lips lightly. Without saying a word, she knelt there and didn't move.

Zeng Yu sighed: "Miss Lu, if Xiaosheng is so kind and leaves, let you kneel here, what can you do? Of course, Xiaosheng cherishes Miss Lu and will not do this, but Miss Lu uses Xiaosheng's love for you to coerce the young actor."

Lu Miaoxiang's hair was dripping with water, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she still said nothing. The wind blew in the maple forest, and Lu Miaoxiang couldn't help but tremble, but she knelt there and couldn't get up. It seemed that Zeng Yu had to agree to marry the baby.

Although Zeng Yu felt pity for Lu Miao's thoughts, he was not easily manipulated. He said in a slut: "Miss Lu, you are equivalent to self-harm. Not only will you be sorry for your deceased parents, but you are also sorry for your infant figure. You are also sorry for Buddhas and Bodhisattvas."

Lu Miao sobbed, "Then you promise me, you promise me to marry Xiaozi."

Zeng Yu couldn't resist the stubborn woman, so he had to detour: "Marriage is a big deal. If you don't say anything else, your parents' orders will always be the ones you want. Just follow the surname of Miss Yingzi, you can decide on Yingzi's marriage. Can a young student agree to the marriage without waiting for his mother's life?"

Lu Miao thought, "Xiaozi is kind-hearted, well-behaved and cute. She must be Mr. Zeng's partner, and Lingtang will also like it." When she spoke, she fought her upper and lower teeth, and added, "Xiaozi looks very beautiful. She is still young now. No one can match her in two years. She is so beautiful."

Zeng Yu was so amused that Lu Miaoxiang was using her baby to seduce him. He stopped arguing with Lu Miaoxiang. He grabbed Lu Miaoxiang's upper left arm and pulled Lu Miaoxiang up, saying, "If you have any questions, go back to the house beforehand."

Zeng Yu was very powerful and picked up Lu Miaoxiang. Lu Miaoxiang couldn't hide his feet and didn't touch the ground. He was forced to stand up. Zeng Yu dragged her to the wooden house without saying a word. Lu Miaoxiang said anxiously: "Young Master Zeng, why are you so rude?"

Zeng Yu said: "It was Miss Lu who was unreasonable. The young actor had no choice but to act. The young actor also cared for Miss Lu and Miss Yingzi. If Miss Lu had a few long and two shorts, what would Miss Yingzi do?"

Lu Miao wanted to be dragged by Zeng Yu and stumbled, a little out of breath, and said, "Young Master Zeng, please marry Xiaozi---as a wife."

Zeng Yuxin said, "I have an arranged marriage." He said perfunctorily: "I promised Miss Lu that she would love and take care of Miss Yingzi, it's OK."

Lu Miaoxiang stopped talking, and then went to the bamboo lid and said, "Young Master Zeng, please let go, Pooh can leave."

Zeng Yu then let go and said, "Miss Lu quickly went into the house to change her wet clothes, then fry a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup and drink it to relieve the cold."

Lu Miao thought "yes", and walked up the steps of the wooden house. When he turned around, he saw Zeng Yu standing outside the wooden door. He felt mixed emotions and said with tears: "Young Master Zeng, thank you."

There was a light in the room, reflecting Lu Miaoxiang's wet clothes, slender waist and long legs, and his graceful figure showed. Zeng Yu waved his hand and said, "Miss Lu, hurry up and go back to the village." As he said that, he closed the wooden door from outside and said, "Miss Lu, be careful, apply some vegetable oil to the wounded area, and don't bandage it. I'll find Huangbo and honey to apply it to you tomorrow." After saying that, he bowed and turned around and left.

Walking to the single-plank bridge, the moonlight was cold, the stream water reflected the moon with fine silver waves, and there were sparse cry of autumn insects in the forest. Standing on the bridge, I looked up, the full moon had moved closer to the sky, Zeng Yu thought to himself: "What a moonlit night is this?" I felt cold, and then I realized that the hem of my mattress and camphor pants were wet below my knees, and the sheepskin shoes on both faces were poured into water, and when I walked, I heard that my "gurgling" sounded-

Zeng Yu sat on the single-plank bridge, took off his shoes and poured out the water from his shoes, put on his shoes barefoot, and when he stood up, he heard the sound of bamboo and wood colliding. Then he remembered that he had brought a flute out, tied it around his waist like a sword. After leaving the maple forest, he held the flute and blew a song "Remembrance of the Flute on the Phoenix Platform". The wooden house in the forest was far away, and Lu Miao thought that he could not hear his flute sound. He just used the sound of the flute to sort out his mood-

Lu Miaoxiang in the wooden house quickly changed into Yu Jing's clothes. When she came out to tie the wooden door, she heard a faint sound of flute. She had noticed that Zeng Yu had a flute tied around her waist. She knew that Zeng Yu was playing the flute quietly. She stood quietly under the moon and listened quietly. The sound of the flute gradually faded, and only the bright moon in the sky was ruthless and cold. Lu Miaoxiang burst into tears again and said to herself: "Why can't such a man be met earlier? Bodhisattvas are merciful, Bodhisattvas are merciful, and the poor nuns are monks, and they can no longer have such a beautiful thought. Well, Xiaozi is blessed, and Mr. Zeng will definitely like Xiaozi."

After standing under the moon for a long time, my body was a little cold, so I went to the kitchen to cut ginger slices to prepare soup to relieve the cold. When I saw the Nuo opera mask on the square table, I thought about the aphrodisiac medicine that Yan Shifan gave, and I didn’t know what food she had mixed. I recalled that I had only eaten a bowl of Angelica porridge before, and then I sniffed the leftover porridge in the tiled bowl. I felt that it was a little different from the usual smell. I couldn’t help but regret that I was still careless. If I were more careful, I could still taste something strange. But I didn’t expect Yan Shifan to do such a despicable and shameless thing.

Washing the tiled bowl and starting to cook brown sugar ginger soup. Lu Miaoxiang sat on the small steak in front of the stove with his arms in his arms. Looking at the red charcoal fire, he thought to himself: "Are you supposed to leave Mr. Zeng here to drink a bowl of ginger soup? Mr. Zeng's shoes and legs were wet." Then he thought it was inappropriate. How could a lonely man and a widow be alone for too long? If Xiaozi was here, that would be fine-

In this way, my heart was shaking, my heart was full of tenderness, and my young girl was in a mess.

Zeng Yu returned to Jieqiao Village and was already the second drum queen. He explained to the servants in Qianshan Hall that he accidentally stepped into the stream when he watched the moon and asked the servants to prepare hot water to take a bath. The night of the undercurrent passed.

The next morning, Zeng Yu went to the village to find a yellow cypress tree, peeled a piece of bark, and found an old peony, dug a piece of flower root, and there were many camphor trees in Jieqiao Village. The old man Yan Dai who guarded Yuqing Hall boiled camphor. Zeng Yu asked for a little camphor from the old man Yan, and put the peony roots in a small stone mortar together with the peony roots and mashed them. There was honey in the kitchen of Qianshan Hall. Scoop a small spoon to mix the yellow cypress, the dan skin and camphor well, and put it in a small teacup, and put it in his hand. Before the Yan clan studies had started, he quickly walked out of the village to Maple Bay.

When Lu Miaoxiang crossed the single-plank bridge, he heard the movement. When he went to the yard, Zeng Yu strode with a small teacup in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Is Madam Lu okay?" Before Lu Miaoxiang could answer, he handed over the small hand through the bamboo fence: "Press this on the scald and let it condense. Don't clean it within three days."

Lu Miao wanted to take the little teacup, her lips trembled, and she said, "Thank you, Mr. Zeng."

Seeing that Lu Miao looked good, Zeng Yu said, "Then I'll go back first, please take care of yourself." He turned around and walked away with a big stride, and soon disappeared into the maple forest.

Lu Miao wanted to go back to the house and apply the ointment prepared by Zeng Yu in the small teacup on the scald place. He was still thinking about Zeng Yu's scene like a storm and scurrying like a geek. After a while, he went to the west room to recite scriptures in front of the statue of the white-clothed master in the west room to nourish his mind.

Although Yingzi and Yan Shaoqing's brothers were not in the village, the Yan clan school in Yuqingtang opened as usual. By the end of school in the evening, Yan Shaoqing and Yan Shaoting returned and reported to Yan Shifang that their father Yan Shifan had left Jichang Garden and rushed to Nanchang in the afternoon. Yan Shifang said, "Don't it meant that he set off on the day? I haven't seen your father off yet?"

Yan Shaoting whispered: "An urgent message came from the capital. The Grand Tutor Lu Gong has passed away, and his father is going to mourn.
Chapter completed!