Husband-in-Law: Reborn Peasant Girl Busy Farming

The little monk stood up suddenly, looked at the unconscious Tang Luoyu blankly for a long time, finally tiptoed out the door, and finally invited an older monk with a rosary in one hand from the other side of the courtyard.

The great monk walked to the room where Tang Luoyu was, and complained repeatedly when he spoke, "Why is it so long? Didn't you say that the medicine has a miraculous effect?"

"Brother, forgive me," the little monk apologized with a bow and bow, "This woman probably has a special constitution, and drinking that tea has no effect even after half a day."

The great monk frowned, and immediately many gullies appeared on his shaved forehead, "Then why did you ask me to come here?"

"She...she..." The little monk stammered, "Although the tea has no effect on her, she fell into a coma after I taught the scriptures for a while."

"Coma?" The great monk paused while pinching the rosary, "Could it be that you added too much, this medicine will kill people if it is too much."

"It was mixed according to the usual dosage," the little monk argued with his neck stuck, a line of sweat broke out on his forehead, "no more, no less, could it be that this person is weak and can't take this medicine, could he be sick?" There are some red rashes and some bruises, if..."

"Don't worry."

The monk's eyeballs rolled around quickly, and then he raised his legs and entered the room, touched Tang Luoyu's carotid artery through his clothes, and probed with the rosary beads on the tip of her nose, and saw a layer of mist formed on the rosary beads Then relax a lot.

"It should be just that the body is weak and cannot bear the effect of this medicine."

Only then did the little monk caress his heart and let out a long sigh of relief, "That's good, this person just said in the front hall that her family is rich and powerful, and I don't think she and that surnamed Xue are dressed like ordinary people. The two attendants beside you are also dressed in extraordinary clothes, if something happens to her, I really don't know how to explain it."

The elder monk became angry when he heard the words, and threw the rosary beads on his head with a "slap", and with a sound of "swoosh", two red marks swelled on the head of the young monk.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

The little monk covered his forehead for some unknown reason, very puzzled.

"You brought someone to the side courtyard before you found out the details, what should you do if you caused trouble?" The monk's eyes turned red, "If this brother and sister are really powerful in their family, you and I will be blamed!"

Probably thinking that Tang Luoyu had passed out long ago, and the two of them had no worries at all when they reprimanded her.

"Yes, yes," the little monk quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "I understand."

The two were silent for a while, then the little monk raised his head again and asked tentatively, "Then what should we do now?"

"Of course we can't come here as usual, let her lie here first, and then wake her up when her brother comes out, and say that she fell asleep on her own after suffering from wind and cold," said the great monk, pinching the rosary beads with strength. His big knuckles turned white, "Remember her dose this time, don't use too much next time, forget it this time, if something happens right away, it's not easy to take care of."

The little monk nodded and bowed again in agreement.

Naturally, Tang Luoyu didn't really drink the tea. She hid a sponge with excellent water absorption in her wide sleeve. When she used the wide sleeve to cover it, she poured all the tea on the sponge, and then pretended to be unconscious the whole time.

The two monks had no scruples about her, and chatted for a while in the room. Tang Luoyu only heard that the tea must be mixed with medicine, but what is the medicine, what are the symptoms after drinking it, and the second What was the original plan of the man, she did not find out at all.

On her side, she pretended to be in a coma and her back was aching. Xue Lince had already been taken to a side hall. There was indeed a huge sculpture of Yuelao standing there, but beside him were several statues of gods that he had never seen before. Xue Lince couldn't see why, but felt strange.

The monk brought him a futon and motioned him to kneel down.

"Almsgiver, you can kowtow and make a wish now," the monk said with a smile, "Remember, sincerity will lead to success, and speed will slow you down. Don't rush for quick success."

This monk can still speak a few beautiful words.

Xue Lince muttered something in his heart, but on the face he was respectful. He lifted his clothes and knelt down, and then put his hands together in front of his chest, pretending to bow down to the strange statues of gods several times.

The monk just watched from the sidelines, and did not play a guiding role at all.

After kowtowing about ten times, the monk suddenly went out, Xue Lince was wondering, when he turned around, he happened to see him coming in.

"Benefactor, you can get up now."

The monk spoke with a harmonious face, Xue Lince got up obediently after hearing the words, put the futon aside, and when he straightened up, he found that the man had pinched two pieces of red paper in his hands.

He was puzzled, and after a moment of speculation, the monk handed the red paper directly to him.

"Benefactor, you have sincerely made a wish just now, now write down the appearance and character of the woman you like on this red piece of paper, the more detailed the better."

Facing the monk's wrinkled face with a smile on his face, the strange feeling in Xue Lince's heart became more and more intense.

His eyebrows twitched, but he still took the two pieces of red paper that looked like the girl's mouth blush, probably because of some sweat on his hands. The tip is dyed bright red, and at first glance, it really looks like bleeding.

The monk didn't pay attention, and handed over a very thin brush soaked in ink, and then went out to show his avoidance.

Xue Lince took the brush and paper, looked at the uniquely shaped statues of the gods, and simply wrote a passage according to the appearance and character of his wife.

After finishing writing and drying, he folded the two pieces of red paper together and handed them to the monks waiting outside.

Seeing that the monk wrapped the red paper in a small envelope, he coughed twice, cleared his throat, pretended to be a dandy, and only looked at the air in front of him and asked, "How is it? When can I come?" found this girl?"

"Don't worry, benefactor." The monk smiled and put the envelope into his sleeve, "Since you have made a wish before Yuelao, you can meet this girl in ten days."

"Ten days?"

Xue Lince immediately lowered his face, his complexion darkened, "Didn't you say earlier? Why do you want me to wait ten days?"

"The benefactor, calm down," the monk said with a lukewarm look on his face, "It's the same principle that the little monk told the young master that haste makes waste. The benefactor only needs to wait patiently for ten days. Come back after ten days, you will definitely see the girl in person."

Xue Lince's temples twitched, and the doubts in his heart were like weeds after a spring rain, which became dense in an instant, "Is that true?"

"Monks don't tell lies." The monk bowed to him, then rolled his eyes and said bluntly, "Today's sesame oil is ten taels."

"Okay," Xue Lince pretended to be heroic, and took out ten taels of silver from his pocket, "I will come back in ten days, and I must see the girl herself."