Chapter seventy four.
The thick dark clouds blocked the moonlight, and the calm lake was suddenly disturbed. A few drops of drizzle fell, and ripples spread out. Fire? Text???w?w?w?w??
A drop of rain fell into Li Xianyuan's eyes, and he subconsciously blinked his eyes.
"Bodhisattva, please bless my wife and son with peace..."
"My mother is seriously ill in bed, but the child has no money to treat her. Master Bodhisattva asks you to save my mother!"
"It's not raining yet in spring, and if you don't have this crop, you won't be able to save it. The Buddha begs you... why are you standing there? Kneel down quickly!"
"The little girl from the Wang family in the west of the city loves me, but her mother feels that I am poor and have no money... Bodhisattva, please bless the calligraphy and paintings I sent to Huashu Pavilion to sell them smoothly, so that I can have money to marry the Wang Niang."
"The woman is pregnant with another son, and the Bodhisattva blesses that he is a boy..."
"Buddha……"
"Buddha."
"Buddha!"
One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi.
In the blink of an eye, countless prayers penetrated into my mind, and countless men, women, young, poor, rich and powerful people appeared in my eyes. They knelt on the ground and put their hands together, praying devoutly.
After opening his eyes, all fantasies disappeared, only the lake was alarmed by the drizzle, full of ripples, just like Li Xianyuan's heart.
The night drizzle falls on the Qing Lake, and the misty rain is hazy.
...
It drizzled lightly at night, and it didn't last much, but it was just a bag of cigarettes.
The clouds scatter and the sky is clear, the moon is hanging high, and the dark clouds are still in the sky, blocking most of the stars.
The blue bricks were wet, and the rain was piled up in potholes and reflected the moonlight. A straw raincoat was wearing a straw raincoat and walked around the streets and alleys. The rainwater flowed from the eaves, and the sound of dripping came from all directions.
After a rain, the sun was gone, and the sun was cool and refreshing. There were few passers-by on the streets, and even brothels were less popular.
A bleak figure walked on the long street after the rain, with thin clothes pressing against the body. It was a little lonely. The figure walked around and entered an inn.
The counter was light with a faint candlelight, and the child was lying on the table and was dozing off. The person came. The figure stepped upstairs, leaving a wet footprint.
Scream-
Pushing the door open, a slightly fat woman came up and said, "Mr. Li, you are back... why are you getting wet?"
"How about the patient?" Li Xianyuan spoke, his voice fading.
"I've already slept, the wind and cold have not subsided." The woman said respectfully to the site next to her.
Li Xianyuan walked to the bed and saw that the woman was already asleep, with a towel on her forehead.
Li Xianyuan nodded and walked back to his room opposite.
The woman stared at Li Xianyuan returning to her room and closing the door.
This young master Li...is not much the same as I imagined. The servants of the Li family are said to be approachable and polite, but now...
She was frightened for a moment. Could it be that she did something wrong that made Mr. Li angry?
...
There was nothing to say all night, and the waiter in the inn came up early with the food and knocked on the door.
He didn't respond when he knocked on the door, but the woman in the opposite room opened the door and asked him, "What's wrong."
"This is Mr. Li's breakfast. The young man brought it to him, but no one responded."
"No one responded? Mr. Li came back yesterday and should be in the room at this time."
"But..." The waiter was about to say that no one responded to knocking on the door, but the woman suddenly said nervously: "Don't have something happened!"
After saying that, he didn't wait for his reaction and bumped into him.
The woman was straight and thought that Li Xianyuan had an accident, not other possibilities.
The door bolt was so thin that it could not hold back a person and hit him. With a bang, the two doors were knocked open. The waiter was stunned and woke up and went forward to stop him.
Then they saw Li Xianyuan lying on the bed, wearing a wet gown.
Li Xianyuan was infected with wind and cold.
...
"I got some rain and didn't take off my wet clothes when I came back. I had a high fever." The doctor looked away from his pulse and said to everyone around the window.
He didn't quite understand what Li Xianyuan was doing to sleep in wet clothes.
When they learned that Li Xianyuan was sick, everyone they knew came. However, they did not dare to tell Situ Yanran.
"Is it serious?" the county magistrate said anxiously.
"Mr. Fang, Lord Li is not seriously injured. Go to some Angong Niuhuang Pills for him to take later." The doctor said as he stood up from the bench. "My sir, let me give it to Lord Li to breathe some new air."
Li Xianyuan changed into a dry underwear, covered her bedding and exposed her head. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
The county magistrate, the commander, President Huo and his son Shen dispersed when they heard this, and Chen Sheng even ran to open the window.
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The birds outside the window were alarmed and spread their wings and flew away. The sky outside was slightly cloudy, as if it was going to rain.
The unique fragrance of earth after the rain pours into the room, which is particularly comfortable.
"I'm irritable, Xianyuan is still sick. Do you want to make the condition worse when you open the window?" Chen's father shouted.
After Chen Sheng realized it, he said, and then reached out and closed the window.
"Wait for uncle." A weak voice sounded from the bed. "The window is open."
"Brother Li." Chen Sheng turned his head and was about to pounce on him, but his father could not make any progress in his head.
"You feel better." Chen's father said in a deep voice.
Li Xianyuan, who had just woken up, nodded and his eyes turned to President Huo. President Huo was dressed in Confucian clothes and nodded slightly to Li Xianyuan. However, with Li Xianyuan's words, his expression changed slightly.
"Director Huo, I want to quit the academy."
Several people present looked at each other, and Dean Huo frowned: "But something happened."
Li Xianyuan said this very suddenly.
They showed that Li Xianyuan was slightly different from the past. When they first went down the mountain, Li Xianyuan was indifferent, but as icebergs melted over time. But overnight, Li Xianyuan changed back to his original appearance, not like a person in the dust.
Li Xianyuan said: "I will leave Wuhou County for a while."
The county magistrate vaguely realized something and asked: "How long will it take."
"It can be as short as several months, and it can be as long as..." Li Xianyuan didn't say anything.
"Brother Li, you tell us what you gave birth to..." Chen Sheng was anxious and spoke quickly.
Chen's father stopped Chen Sheng from talking. He saw that Li Xianyuan had decided, and turned to ask, "When."
"today."
"Today?" The master widened his eyes slightly. "But you are still seriously ill."
The county magistrate also frowned and said, "Is it so urgent?"
Li Xianyuan nodded slightly, and there was not much time left, so he had to race against time.
After hearing the bad news, he didn't even have time to prepare. This is the case in the world. If it weren't for the impermanence of black and white, he would not be able to understand until he died.
The few of them met at first sight, and Chen's father ordered Chen Sheng to go out and watch the door not let someone come in.
After Chen Sheng left, Chen's father turned his head and looked at Li Xianyuan seriously: "What happened? Or is it said there are ears in the walls, so you can't say..."
He said as he swept the house coldly.
"It's okay." Li Xianyuan sat up with his hands on the bed, and the bedding slid down.
"I encountered some things and realized some truths and wanted to go out for a walk."
Seeing that Li Xianyuan was firm in his attitude, the few of them said nothing, the county magistrate asked again: "You need to send some guards to follow you. You have a sixth-rank official position, how can you do without a guard? Why don't you let the two brothers Song Shan and Song Shi protect them all the way."
"I am enough."
Chapter completed!