“Miss, it’s Mr. Qin.”
Qin Chen was the only one who came.
After he walked in, he smiled and said hello, and saw the book she hid, and the cover that was faintly exposed seemed to be written…
He turned his head and wanted to see clearly with curiosity.
Gu Zhizhuo leaned back and completely blocked the script with his back.
Qin Chen:
Gu Zhizhuo glared at him and asked, “Young Master can’t come out?”
Qin Chen touched his nose and said, “Yes.”
Gu Zhizhuo drooped his head listlessly.
Qin Chen said, “On the first day of the fifth month, the young master will go to Taiqing Temple outside the city. This is…” He said the word “Emperor” with his lips, “I agree. The young master said, if there is a girl who has time…”
“Okay!” Gu Zhizhuo was happy again.
After answering, she asked again: “Young Master Qin, do you know where to fix your bows nearby?”
She once only remembered which rouge shop had the most positive color of rouge, which embroidery shop had the most new and most beautiful patterns, and which dim sum shop had the best pastry, and I didn’t pay attention to anything else.
“Is this the bow repair piece?” Qin Chen pointed to the black cloth bag placed beside Gu Zhizhuo’s hand and said bravely, “Where is broken, I can do it!”
“You can”
Qin Chen straightened his chest and said confidently: “Of course!”
He added: “You are good at hand. When you go to the blacksmith shop, you will definitely not find someone who is good at arch repairing. Bows and arrows are the country’s weapon, so how dare you take this job in ordinary shops? I learned it from the East Palace teacher back then.” When talking about the word “East Palace”, he also only used his mouth shape.
That’s right.
Gu Zhizhuo took the bow bag and untied it, revealing an ordinary black bow inside, and said, “The string is broken.”
“And it seems that it is not calibrated.”
Qin Chen only took a look and couldn’t move it away.
He raised his hand to take it, weighed it in his hand, first praised the “good bow”, then carefully tried the string, and said, “The bow shaft is crooked, the bow string is secondary. Can it be repaired.”
“Miss Gu, are you using it yourself?”
“Yes.”
“How is your arm strength?”
Gu Zhizhuo: “…”
In the last life, she practiced hard, and in the next few years she used a stone bow.
But now, after being spoiled for so many years, this thin arm and thin leg may not even be able to pull the strings of the five Dou Bows.
Suddenly I feel so disgusted with myself! She sat upright and emphasized seriously: “I’m practicing.”
Qin Chen beatHe measured the thin white and tender jade hands she placed on her knees, without any thin calluses or wounds, and looked at her face again, looking at her hands again, and not saying a word.
Qin Chen patted his chest and promised, “Miss Gu, it will be fine in a while. Keep it easy! Just read the script for a while.”
“I actually don’t like reading scripts!”
Gu Zhizhuo emphasized.
No matter what she said, Qin Chen just smiled and nodded, focusing on one without annoying.
Qin Chen carried a spare bow string with him and told Manager Su that he would just bow his head and work hard.
Gu Zhizhuo quietly stuffed the script to Qiongfang from behind, signaling her to put it on, so he looked at him carefully and changed the bowstrings.
His movements were quite straightforward, and in just half an hour, the bow was repaired.
Qin Chen handed the black bow back and said confidently: “You try!”
Gu Zhizhuo tried to pull it, easily pulling it to Manxian, and she bent her lips with satisfaction.
Very good, let’s use this to practice your hands first!
“Miss Gu.” Seeing her laughing, Qin Chen leaned over and said with a shameless face, “The bloody disaster you mentioned last time… Please help me calculate it!”
Gu Zhizhuo put the bow aside, signaled Qiongfang to bring a pulse pillow, and then said, “Take it in hand.”
Qin Chen was stunned: “I am not sick.”
“It’s Tai Su pulse.” Gu Zhizhuo explained, “‘Tai Su pulse is the theory of light, clear, heavy and turbid as the fate’ (note), which can determine good and bad luck and bad luck, and talk about good and good fortune.”
There is no compass at hand, nor does it take the plan to make a plan.
Apart from the compass, what she is best at is Taisu Mai.
That’s it! Qin Chen happily reached out his hand.
At first glance, the pulse diagnosis technique of Tai Su Mai was no different from that of a doctor. Gu Zhizhuo put three fingers on his pulse and lowered his eyes and broke them.
Hey, this is…
Gu Zhizhuo looked up and looked at his face carefully, asked him to change his hand, and re-diagnose him, and broke his pulse carefully. After a while, she withdrew her fingers and calculated.
After changing his left hand to his right hand, he even calculated for so long. No matter how eager Qin Chen was, he was a little nervous now.
He asked carefully, “Can it be resolved?”
“I want to think about it…”
Gu Zhizhuo’s fingers bent slightly, and his fingertips gently tapped the desk. Every time he whipped, it seemed to be knocking on Qin Chen’s heart, and his heart was pounding.