With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Doesn't she know the effect of Qianling ginseng?

Does she just want snow bone ginseng?

Of course not, Qianling ginseng is more rare and precious than snow bone ginseng, and it is more difficult to find!

Wen Zixi said: "Doctor Song, I happen to have two thousand spirit ginseng in my family. I will give one to Aqian and one to your eldest brother. Don't refuse it. Just take it as a little favor from us."

She was worrying about how to get closer to her. If the other patient was her elder brother, he would send medicine, rare herbs that could make the body recover quickly.

She knew that as a doctor and an alchemist whose status had not yet been determined, the desire for those rare herbs in the world was the same as the desire for cultivators like them to advance their cultivation, it was innate and deeply rooted in their bones.

"Thank you very much." Song Yu was not polite, and naturally concealed the throbbing in his heart.

Right now, she really wants to quickly enter the hidden door to see how many rare herbs she wants but can't find in that isolated place.

Wen Zixi and Wen Zining left soon.

When Wen Zining was about to leave, she was two steps behind Wen Zixi, deliberately approaching Song Yu, and while everyone was not paying attention, she stuffed a folded piece of paper into her hand, and then pretended nothing had happened, gone.

Song Yu slipped the paper into his pocket.

Except for Fu Hanyu, no one should know about her going to the hidden door.

Now, like Fu Hanyu back then, she doesn't want her family to be involved in the matter of the hidden door, it's too dangerous.

this evening.

Song Xingji accompanied him in the hospital.

Song Yu went home.

After Song Ze fell asleep.

She got up, and walked lightly to Fu Hanyu's door, when she was about to knock on the door.

door.

Opened from the inside.

Fu Hanyu was wearing a black velvet pajamas, with a thin blanket covering his legs, and holding a long black windbreaker in his hand. He looked up at her slightly as if he had been waiting for a long time, with a hoarse voice, very low, More and more sexy: "Let's go, go to the yard."

talking.

He grabbed her hand and put the windbreaker on her body.

Song Yu smiled sweetly at him, held his hand, and felt his big warm hand tightly wrapped her hand in it, and the warmth spread to all limbs.

The two held hands, and when they arrived in the yard, they didn't go anywhere else, just at the door.

Song Yu sat on the steps of the door.

Fu Hanyu was beside him.

Song Yu leaned on his lap, raised his head slightly, looked at the gloomy and white sky, and said, "Fu Hanyu, is it going to snow?"

Fu Hanyu wrapped her windbreaker tightly, and said, "Today, the forecast says there will be snow."

"I don't like snow, it's too cold." Song Yu muttered coquettishly, and leaned against him again: "Every time it snows at home, Zebao and I have to spend half a day to clear the yard. Here, the snow at the door has been swept away."

"I'll sweep it later." Fu Hanyu laughed softly, stroked the top of her hair gently with his big hand, and scratched his palm fluffily, which made him feel a little itchy in his heart.

"Where are you spending the New Year this year?" Song Yu asked him.

Counting the days, it is already November, and there are almost two months before the New Year.

"Go back to my hometown with you." Fu Hanyu said warmly.

Song Yu smiled with crooked eyebrows, and sighed softly: "It would be great if grandpa could come back this Spring Festival."

"Grandpa will definitely come back." Fu Hanyu lowered his brows slightly, and he could see her looking cute with longing, and her heart was completely soft, but there was a little bit more worry in her eyes, and a little bit of invisible helplessness.

If she goes to the hidden door, Master Song will definitely receive the news. At that time, whether he wants to come back or not, he will come back.

In a place like Yinmen, there are monsters, ghosts and monsters, there are crises everywhere, and murderous intentions are hidden everywhere.

With his current state and this useless body, he couldn't go with her and protect her.

"En." Song Yu nodded resolutely, clasped his fingers with him, shook them gently, looked up at the sky, and felt a peace and warmth in his heart that he had never had before.

It's been a long time.

A gust of wind blows from the north.

Song Yu shuddered, and he woke up from the short-term warmth. He breathed into the air, took a deep breath of the cold air, and then sat up. He said seriously: "Fu Hanyu, Wen Zining put the hidden door Give me the map of the entrance."

She said, and solemnly handed him the folded paper that was already warm in the pocket of her pajamas.

Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened, he took the paper with his long fingers, opened it, looked at the map on it, and said, "Don't worry, I'll let someone go and explore the way first, to see if what she gave is true."

In Yinmen, there is no truly stupid and sweet person, otherwise, in that world of the jungle, he would have died many times.

"Yeah." Song Yu nodded, and said, "I'll prepare the medicine when Qianling Ginseng arrives, and I'll set off after my elder brother's condition is stable."

perhaps.

It takes a week.

In Fu Hanyu's eyes, obvious self-mockery and struggle flashed across his eyes, and he pulled his lips into a weak smile, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yu'er, I'm sorry."

With his tattered body, he couldn't go with her, so he could only watch her take risks in such a dangerous place alone.

"No need to be sorry." Of course Song Yu knew what he was thinking, looked up at him with a smile, held his face in both hands, and said, "Fu Hanyu, when I arrive at the hidden gate, I will definitely help you find all of them as soon as possible. Medicine, when you come back, it will heal your leg."

"Okay." The corners of Fu Hanyu's lips evoked a pleasant smile, and his cheeks lightly rubbed her tender palm, the warm heat penetrated into his heart and spread to every corner of his body.

"When your leg recovers, even if you don't want to accompany me to take risks, I will take you along." Song Yu smiled even more happily.

She was sure that if she entered the hidden door, she would be able to find all the herbs needed to heal his legs there.

She also wanted to find another herb, Liudaotongtiancao, a herb that only existed in legends.

If he could find this, Zebao's illness could be delayed for another two years.

She had two more years to find his relatives.

Even if she couldn't find a magic medicine of this level, she could prolong his life if she found other medicines. She had the confidence to do so.

"Okay." Fu Hanyu leaned close to her ear, gently rubbed her thin lips against her ear, and said in a hoarse voice with a smile, "I will be with you forever and ever."

Song Yu tilted his head, and when he was looking at him, he suddenly saw some snowflakes falling in the sky, his eyes lit up, and his voice was a little excited: "Fu Hanyu, look, it's snowing!"

Her voice just fell.

in the living room behind.

Suddenly there was a clang, not loud, but enough to be heard clearly in this quiet night.