Heretic Doctor Zihou

The night is like water, and the stars are scattered.

A round of crescent moon is like a hook, hooking at the corner of the pavilion, and looking up, it seems that the bright moon is on the top of the building, and you can reach it and be close at hand.

The light of the moon radiated on the earth, intertwined with the silver glow of the stars, intertwined with a bright and clean place.

On the locust tree in Muxuanyuan, Zihou is sitting on a thick branch, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

I originally thought that the feeling of "Moon is my hometown Ming" is just a kind of perceptual paranoia, and it will never happen to her. However, looking at the new moon tonight, she felt strange in her heart that after all, the bright moon was not as bright and bright as China.

Seeing things and thinking about people, looking at the moon and homesick. In fact, she doesn't have deep feelings for China. If there was no Lord Mo in that world, everything else would be too dark and cold for her, without a trace of warmth.

Jun Mo, where are you now?

Will it also travel to this world like me, or to other unknown worlds? However, no matter where you are now, you must live well. If we are not fate, I believe that one day we will meet again, when we will fight together again!

The movies in my mind generally let go of the scenes of the past, the big winds and waves that went through together, the simplest and ordinary life we ​​spent together, but precious to her, she will treasure it for a lifetime!

There was some heat in the eye sockets, the misty fog blocked his vision, and the bright moon gradually blurred.

On the locust tree, among the branches, that delicate figure, in the breeze under the bright moon, was so lonely and lonely, as if it carried all the loneliness in the world.

"Girl, don't know how to practice and don't cry!" A distressed voice came from behind, making Zihou suddenly travel from the lonely past back to reality.

"Isn't it just not being able to practice? It's no big deal! From now on, grandpa will protect you, and the General Mansion will protect you, see who dares to bully my precious granddaughter!" Wei Guoting's tall body jumped onto the branch and hugged Zihou in distress. In a word, it is extremely domineering.

Uh…

Zihou is completely dumbfounded.

Who can tell her, what is this all about? She just thought of all kinds of past lives, and thought of Lord Mo who was fighting together, feeling too much.

Where did she cry because she could not cultivate Xuan?

Is this old man's brain supplement ability too strong?

However, even so, Zihou was still deeply moved. In this life, the feeling of being spoiled and caring made her feel happy.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't cry anymore!" Yes, I won't cry anymore. She will become stronger and stronger, she will become stronger and stronger, strong enough to protect all the people she wants to protect with her own hands!

"Haha, that's good, my granddaughter of Wei Guoting, how can I just cry at will!" Wei Guoting patted the head of Zihou with a broad palm, and said with a very pleased smile.

One old and one young, grandfather and grandson sitting together on the Sophora japonica, looking up at the moon, speechless for a while.

This picture is full of deep warmth and interprets the meaning of happiness. After many, many years, Wei Guoting is no longer there. She still clearly remembers that there was an old man who gave her the deepest and heaviest love at the darkest moment of her life when she first entered another world.

"Miss, someone from the eldest son said to ask you to come over." Ya'er's eager voice broke the warm atmosphere of the grandson and grandson.

"What's wrong?" Zihou heard the words and jumped off the branches.

"It seems that the eldest son has a problem with his legs." Ya'er reported nervously.

Upon hearing this, Wei Guoting glanced at Zihou, and jumped off the tree and rushed to Fufengyuan with Zihou.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Zihou rushed to Fufengyuan and asked aloud before going inside the house. Wei Guoting's face condensed slightly behind him. He didn't know if Wei Ziyu had a problem with his leg, and he was worried.

Wei Ziyu was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a white robe, Rumo's long hair was silver-white plated by the moonlight, and it was even more dusty under the moonlight.

"Sister, you are here!" Hearing the movement of Zihou, Wei Ziyu turned around hurriedly, always with a calm expression, which was replaced by a little excitement.

"Grandpa." Wei Ziyu also said hello when he saw Wei Guoting coming from behind.

"Is there something wrong with the leg?" Zihou asked uneasyly. After she said this, she faintly felt that something was wrong. Seeing the excitement in Wei Ziyu's eyes, she suddenly understood.

"No, just after I finished the medicinal bath, I found that my legs were a little itchy, I don't know..." Although the itching just now was very mild, he had to think about which way.

However, he did not dare to think too much, for fear that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Really?" This time Zihou opened his eyes wide and exclaimed.

She originally thought that Wei Ziyu's leg would take at least half a month of medicated baths to respond, but she didn't expect to have a reaction in just a few days.

"Brother, congratulations, this is a good thing! Itchy legs indicate that your legs have regained vitality. I originally thought that you need to soak for half a month, but I didn't expect it to be effective so soon." Zihou is sincerely happy. , I also have more confidence in Wei Ziyu's leg rehabilitation.

The movement here naturally spread to other people in the residence. Wei Shirong and his wife also hurried over after receiving the news, extremely worried about their son's legs in their hearts.

But as soon as they hurried to the door, they heard the words in Zihou, and their worries suddenly turned into full of surprises.

"My husband, did you hear that the child's legs are saved!" Zhao Xinrou was very sad and couldn't help covering her mouth and crying.

Wei Shirong Wei Guoting's two iron-blooded men couldn't help but their eyes were red. Over the years, for the sake of their children and grandchildren's legs, they don't know how much thoughts they have broken, and how much hair they have lost. When they were almost desperate, they learned that their dream was about to come true. How could they not feel so emotional?

"Girl, thanks to you!" Wei Guoting walked into the room, his eyes falling on Zihou and said with emotion.

"Grandpa, you don't think of me as a family anymore if you are so dissatisfied?" Hearing Wei Guoting's voice, Zihou had a stern face and complained in dissatisfaction.

Hearing this, Wei Guoting's eyes flashed with complicated colors. After a moment of silence, he showed a rare kind of smile, "It's grandpa's fault, can't grandpa apologize to you girl?" The old man said that he sold a cute, which was a rare spoof.

Zihou rolled his eyes, and suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.

In other words, the cute old man, can you bear it?

"Brother, take off your shoes and socks. I'll show you the condition of your legs with silver needles." Although Wei Ziyu's leg nerves have a slight sense of nerves, Zihou is not completely relieved. . Silver needle acupuncture can better understand the rehabilitation of the legs.

"If you feel a tingling, just say it."

Taking out the silver needles he carried with him, Zihou was pierced with silver needles in Wei Ziyu's blood sea, Weizhong, Sanyinjiao and other acupuncture points.

However, after Zihou had pierced several big holes, Wei Ziyu didn't react at all. Zihou slowly retracted the silver needle, and the expression in his eyes became darker...

"Brother, how did you hurt your leg?" Zihou got up and took the silver needle, staring at Wei Ziyu, and asked in a deep voice.

The expression of Zihou that seemed to be gradually accumulating stormy, made Wei Guoting and the others realize something, and their faces gradually sank.