The wind mixed with rain stars, falling on the bluestone board, quickly opened a flower.
They just hid under the eaves. The rain was like pouring down. There was no human figure in the distance of 10 meters. A curtain of rain was pulled up between heaven and earth. The wind blew the rain curtain like smoke, fog and dust, just like lifting the curtain veil.
"What a heavy rain!" Sangchen looked up at the pouring rain outside, his face was full of excitement, "Suzhou rarely see such a refreshing rain!"
Ran Yanmo silently watched his silk shoes soaked in the rain. He thought of many things in his mind, when the people around him did not exist.
After about three or four cups of tea, the rain still did not slow down.
Such a big rain, under the eaves about three feet wide, almost can not stop what, ran Yan knee below the place, quickly wet by rain.
If it goes on like this, if it doesn't go straight ahead in the rain, ran Yan pulls the soap gauze stuck on her body, turns to Sang Chen and says, "you hide here. I'll go to find the evening green and buy two umbrellas by the way."
"It's better to let things go." Sangchen put the toolbox close to the door, especially hard way, "go back when you go down."
After that, without waiting for ran Yan to answer, he rushed into the rain as fast as he could.
Ran Yan swallowed the words to her mouth. She wanted to say, lend him the power fence as a bamboo hat to keep out the rain. Seeing the figure disappearing in the rain in a blink of an eye, ran Yan murmured, "it's really a rabbit."
A moment later, before she could take back her eyes, another person came from the rain curtain in the direction of Sang Chen's disappearance. Ran Yan Yuan thought that it was the rabbit who had made something wrong, so she could not help frowning. However, when the man went three feet away, he found that he was carrying an umbrella and could not see his face, but it was not sang Chen.
It looks like walking in the rain. It seems that it is very slow, but soon it is near.
Ran Yan has not yet responded, the man's oil paper umbrella has been blocked in front of her eyes, she can not help but step back a little, the whole back has been pasted on the door.
The people under the umbrella seemed to have not expected that there was still a person standing at the door. Looking at the wet silk shoes under the train, he slightly raised the umbrella and took a look at ran Yan.
The man is dressed in a Li color round collar robe, his ink hair is like satin, his skin is white as fat, his nose is high on his thin lips, his long eyebrows are slanting into his temples, and his five facial features are generally carved clearly, but his eyes are faint blue in the dark, just like a thousand year old cold pool. Ran Yan is stunned by this glance, and she has seen many beautiful ones For her, the beauty and ugliness of a person is just the skeleton and muscles of her body are not correct, and the skin is not good enough. However, the person in front of her is born to the right place. If it is a corpse, ran Yan will never have the heart to cut the knife.
Ran Yan calmed down and forced himself to think about the corpse.
Although at first glance, the difference between this man and ordinary people is just too good-looking, but ran Yan can conclude that he has Hu blood, otherwise he would not have such skin and eyes.
Seeing each other for a moment, but for a long time.
The man went to the porch and took up his umbrella. He knocked on the door as if nobody was there. Bang bang bang, a very regular voice. It was like knocking in ran Yan's heart, jumping and jumping, which made her feel nervous.
A creak, the door opened, a boy probe out, see the person, politely greet a, "Su pharmacist well."
"Well." The man's voice was as cold as his eyes.
He stepped into the door, paused a little, and then retreated back. He placed his umbrella in front of Ran Yan.
This is a plain oil paper umbrella without any decorative patterns. It looks very unlucky. However, the purple black handle of the umbrella has a faint halo, which sets off the plain color of the umbrella.
Thank you very much Ran Yan didn't give up and reached for the next step.
The man, known as Su pharmacist, did not answer and turned into the door.
The boy took a look at Su pharmacist's back and said to ran Yan kindly, "this little lady, do you want to come in and avoid it?"
"No, thank you for your kindness." Ran Yan said.
Although she adjusted her tone to the most enthusiastic state, she was still indifferent to others.
I see the situation is no longer asked, return to the hospital, will close the door.
Ran Yan looks down at the oil paper umbrella in her hand. The handle of the umbrella seems to be purple bamboo, but it doesn't seem to be ordinary purple bamboo. The purple color in the dark makes her think of that pair of eyes.
Ran Yan did not take other umbrellas of the Tang Dynasty, but it is certain that not every umbrella is so heavy.
Ran Yan grabs the solid handle of the umbrella, feels cold and soft, and seems to be telling the value of it. Ran Yan is holding an umbrella in one hand, and the other hand is about to pick up the toolbox. Suddenly, he thinks that he does not know the identity of the other party. Who should the umbrella be returned to?
Thinking, she reached out and knocked on the door.
A moment later, the boy opened the door again. Seeing ran Yan, he asked patiently, "what else can I do for you, madam?"
"Can you tell me where to go to find pharmacist Su in the future?" Ran Yan said.The boy frowned and looked up and down at ran Yan's dress. Seeing that she was just a common cloth dress, ran Yan thought that ran Yan was not attracted to the extraordinary appearance of pharmacist Su, or that he wanted to keep up with the rich and noble. His voice became colder and said rather impolitely, "it's just an umbrella. Pharmacist Su is the unmarried husband of my eldest lady. My wife can afford many umbrellas!"
Then he slammed the door.
Lady, buy an umbrella for pharmacist Su? Dare to be a son-in-law I don't know why, ran Yan has some regrets and disappointments in his heart. A man with such cold eyes doesn't look like he is willing to be a son-in-law.
Ran Yan knew that the boy was misunderstood, so he no longer looked for boring. He held up his umbrella and carried the toolbox, and then he didn't go into the rain.
The heavy rain crackled on the surface of the umbrella. The force was not small, which made it more difficult to master the heavy umbrella. Before ran Yan dissected the corpse's brain, he held the electric saw in one hand for half an hour, which was not a problem. But now he is a gold body, which is much weaker than before. Therefore, it is very difficult to walk.
Ran Yan insisted on walking for a moment, out of the alley, in front of suddenly opened up, not far away is the gate of the east city. From a distance, you can see the evening green of a ginger dark flower Ru skirt standing under the eaves of the hospital.
"Lady?" Even if ran Yan still had the power fence, the evening green recognized it at a glance, rushed into the rain and took the umbrella and box in ran Yan's hand. He could not help exclaiming, "where did you find the umbrella? It's so heavy!"
"It was borrowed by a good man." Ran Yan went to the eaves and stretched out his hands to dry the train full of water.
Evening green put up his umbrella and suddenly thought of something. He said angrily, "has Mr. sang gone back? How could he leave her alone
Ran Yan slightly a Zheng, "he didn't come over?"
After coming out of the alley, it is the gate of Dongshi, and the evening green is under the eaves of the medical center close to the entrance. There are few pedestrians on the road. Ran Yan sees her from a distance. There is no reason why sang Chen can't see her?
"I've been standing here for more than an hour, and I'm looking through the water. If Mr. sang comes here, I can't see you!"
Sang Chen is thin, tall and handsome. Even walking in the crowd, he is very conspicuous. If you don't see the late green, I'm afraid he didn't come.
"Did you go back first?" Late green guessed.
Sang Chen said that he came to buy two umbrellas by the way. Although he had counselled him at the critical moment, ran Yan felt that he should not be so unreliable.
"Wait. I asked you to find a place where you can make needles. What's the point? " Ran Yan said.
Evening green squatted down to help her wring the water, while wringing and saying, "originally, the maid thought that the things the lady wanted were strange, and they thought it was difficult to find them. However, when I asked the maid to the jewelry shop, it was quite common. The shopkeeper said that some people who marry their wives and have a modest family background but want to make a good appearance will go to the jewelry shop and make hollow gold and silver wires. The products are both beautiful and economical. "
"How long does it take to get an injection?" Ran Yan said in his heart that he couldn't underestimate the wisdom and craftsmanship of the ancients. In modern times, I'm afraid no one can make them.
Evening green straightened up and took out a brocade box from his arms and handed it to ran Yan. "The shopkeeper said it would take two or three days, but I said that I was the maid of Ran's family. With my hard work, the shopkeeper was self-sufficient, and I played three."
Ran Yan opened the brocade box. There were three small silver needles on the red brocade! Its size and shape, except that the needle is slightly thicker than the modern needle, there is no big difference with ran Yan's requirements!
"The maid told the shopkeeper to make it harder, and the shopkeeper dissolved some iron into it. Does it suit your wife Wan green asked.
Ran Yan picked up one and tried it. He said with satisfaction, "it's not only hard, but also very good in size and shape."
Ran Yan closes the lid and gives it to the evening green to make her keep it.
A big problem has been solved, and ran Yan is in a better mood. Even a pile of broken things that sang Chen caused her today, together with his missing, are all irrelevant.
Ran Yanzheng and Wanlv discuss the matter of looking for sangchen. Suddenly, the sound of horse's hooves is heard in the street.
The carriage drove past ran Yan's face, splashing ran Yan and night green with water. Night green eyes see ran Yan just wrung dry skirt again wet, at the moment the fire rushed up, facing the carriage, then yelled, "whose carriage! Splash a person with water and go! There is no royal law in the eyes of those who want to drive a horse in the city! "
The sound of late green was very penetrating. The carriage stopped and turned a corner to drive back.
Ran Yan heart sighed, I hope that if the owner of the carriage is reasonable, if he is unreasonable, I'm afraid things will be difficult to do today!
"Seventeen Niang!" The carriage stopped, and a handsome face appeared in the window, looking at ran Yan happily across the rain curtain.
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