[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Did the doctor go home today?

Life in Wanhua Valley is indeed more interesting than Gong Jiu imagined.

He knew that there was a teacher in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley who disliked Mr. Gu's calligraphy, but he never expected that the teacher's name would be Yan Zhenqing.

He also knew that his family, Mr. Gu, had superb medical skills, but he never thought that Gu Xian would be a disciple of the king of medicine, Sun Simiao.

Gong Jiu was shocked.

"Mr. Gu, is this really the Tang Dynasty in history?"

Gu Xian calmly said, "It's not like that."

He seemed to have expected Gong Jiu's reaction, and said softly, "At least it's not the Tang Dynasty recorded in the history books of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Gong Jiu nodded, and thoughtfully said: "Then those books we brought from Datang..."

Gu Xian said: "The history recorded in the book is of great importance. This matter needs to be discussed with the senior brother before deciding whether to hand it over to the master."

Gong Jiu understood his concerns, so she also nodded solemnly.

But the worries were just worries, the current Tang Dynasty was in a state of prosperity, and there was no sign of decadence at all, but after a few days, Gong Jiu put this matter behind him for the time being.

Because he is very busy.

Busy to learn everything about Gu Xian.

Once when sorting out herbs, he raised his mouth casually. Gu Xian looked up at him, lowered his eyes, and said in a warm voice, "I was only four years old when I entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, but my sister was already ten years old."

Gong Jiu cheered up immediately.

Gu Xian recalled the past, and slowly said: "I don't have much memory of my life before I was four years old, I only vaguely remember... We seem to have been born in a wealthy family, and my sister was also pampered and pampered since childhood. Yes, just overnight, everything is gone."

His expression was indifferent, he couldn't tell the difference between sorrow and joy, and he didn't seem to care.

That year, Gu Ting fled all the way to Chang'an with his four-year-old brother, and suffered a lot. Gu Xian was young at that time, and he couldn't remember where he had passed. He only remembered that the journey to Wanhua Valley was very long. The younger siblings were almost abducted by human traffickers several times, and it was only thanks to Gu Ting that they got to Chang'an safely.

Looking back now, Gu Xian also finds it unbelievable, but Gu Ting just did it.

He still remembered that one night, the sky was full of beautiful stars, but surrounded by a piece of grass, desolate and lonely, he secretly opened his eyes, and saw Gu Ting's immature side face, gentle and firm, not like a child at all.

Her eyes are as gentle as the sea of ​​stars, but her small back supports Gu Xian's sky, solid as a rock and indestructible.

——That was a scene that Gu Xian would never forget in his life.

"...I also asked my sister what happened at home back then, and she just said that it was all deserved retribution." He wrote lightly, "I guess, maybe my parents are not good people, she It was only later that I objected to my stay in the Valley of the Wicked."

Gong Jiu's expression gradually calmed down, listening silently.

Gu Xian hooked the corners of his lips and said, "It's okay. It's not a big deal. Since she doesn't like the Valley of the Evil, then I will leave the Valley of the Evil. I will live my life the way she wants me to live. , this is what I owe her."

Gu Ting hopes that he will be a good person, so he will seriously be a good person for the rest of his life.

Gong Jiu was silent for a moment, shook Gu Xian's hand, and gave silent support.

He can totally empathize.

If his mother is still alive, he is also willing to do anything for her, so he understands Gu Xian's feelings, and is even willing to honor Gu Ting together with Gu Xian.

This is not only because Gu Ting is Gu Xian's only relative, but also because Gu Ting really resembles the mother in his memory.

He recalled again when he was in the Bliss Tower, why he only looked at Gu Xian differently.

Because Gu Xian's temperament and charm really resembled his mother.

And Gu Ting's words and deeds gave Gong Jiu a strong sense of familiarity. He suddenly discovered how similar Gu Xian and Gu Ting's words and deeds are, and Gu Ting, who is pure in nature and a woman, naturally compares Gu Xian, who is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, is more like his mother.

The tolerance and tenderness in those eyebrows, the firmness and strength under the tenderness made Gong Jiu choke up for a while.

so similar.

so similar.

It seemed that he didn't dare to have the slightest bit of blasphemy, and didn't dare to show the slightest ugliness in front of her. Every time he was cared by Gu Ting, he was at a loss like a little child, which made Gu Xian secretly laugh at him for a long time.

At this moment, Gu Ting came over with a stack of books, talking and laughing with another Wanhua disciple, and seeing them both busy here, he asked Gong Jiu, "Ah Jiu, what are the things that are drying in the yard?" , did you transcribe them all?"

Gong Jiu nodded immediately, smiled and said, "It's me."

As expected, Gu Ting said, "I'll just say, the handwriting is so beautiful, it doesn't look like Ah Xian did it."

The girl beside her also covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"Did I tell you before, this person, what is lacking, you can make up for it. He has bad handwriting since he was a child, and he will definitely find a love who can write well in the future."

Gu Ting couldn't help laughing when he heard the words.

She told them again in a gentle voice: "I have something to go to Qianji Pavilion, and I may not be able to come back at noon. After a while, it will be sunny and school will be over. Remember to warm her up and don't let her starve."

Gu Xian only nodded slightly, Gong Jiu said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry."

When Gu Ting left, her friend whispered to Gu Ting, "You are so handsome", Gu Ting nodded in agreement, and Gong Jiu naturally pretended not to hear it.

It has to be said that Gu Ting has a very good impression of Gong Jiu.

What a handsome, infatuated child.Following my younger brother to this unfamiliar Datang, everything has to start from scratch, not to mention his younger brother's hot-faced and cold-hearted temper, Ah Jiu, this child does not know how much he has suffered to walk into Gu Xian's heart Woolen cloth.

Gong Jiu once said to Gu Ting sadly: "Sister, when I see you, it's like seeing my mother and concubine who have passed away for many years. I haven't seen her for many years."

Gu Xian: "..."

What was said was kept secret, and naturally it became something that never happened.

Forget it, getting along well is better than getting along badly.

At night, Gu Xian sighed softly, turned over, and a pair of hands came up behind him ambiguously. In the darkness, Gong Jiu gently blew into Gu Xian's ear: "Mr. Gu hasn't slept yet?"

Gu Xian said coldly, "The next door is my sister's room."

Gong Jiu: "..."

Gong Jiu finally realized that something was wrong.

He suddenly sat up, thought for a while, and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Gu, will we always live in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers?"

Gu Xian opened his eyes and glanced at him, and said, "In a few days, we're going to go to Changgemen, and contact an old friend of mine by the way."

He really thought about it seriously, and said: "You don't like Wanhua Valley, we can also live in Chang'an, anyway, Chang'an is not too far from Wanhua Valley."

Gong Jiu was startled, never expecting that Gu Xian would move out of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley for him, after a moment of silence, he said, "Let's talk about it later."

Gu Xian hummed lightly.

"Go to sleep."

So Gong Jiu lay back obediently, and the unscrupulous thoughts quietly faded away between these two sentences.

In this quiet valley, feeling the breath of the people around him, he finally closed his eyes.

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Heavy snowfall.

Heavy snow all over the sky.

Gong Jiu stood in the wind and snow for a long while before taking a few steps forward cautiously.

The heavy snow has covered the calf, but there are still snowflakes the size of a goose feather falling from the sky. Gong Jiu frowned and looked around, only to see a vast expanse of whiteness, and he couldn't see anything clearly.In the end, he chose a direction based on his intuition—Gong Jiu's sense of direction has never been very good, especially in such a snowy day, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, east, and west, so he had to follow his intuition.

After walking like this for a long time, Gong Jiu finally vaguely saw a figure.

Just in front of Gong Jiu, there is a gradually clear figure.

The loose blue hair was blown up by the wind and snow, his figure was as tall and straight as a bamboo, handsome and thin, in the heavy snow all over the sky, he walked forward unhurriedly, as if no matter how big the wind and snow were, it could not hinder his pace.

Gong Jiu quickened her pace a little, and easily shortened the distance between the two.

"Mr. Gu!"

Gong Jiu's voice was swallowed up by the wind and snow almost immediately.

He quickly caught up with the figure in front of him, and at the same time, the white snowflakes faded, revealing a corner of the ancient building in front of him.

Gong Jiu grabbed the man's hand!

The snowstorm stopped.

The man turned his face sideways, his lukewarm eyes fell on their intertwined hands, and then quickly moved to Gong Jiu's face.

The palace lord was stunned for a moment.

This person wore a golden mask on his face, revealing his beautiful lips and chin. It was exactly the mask that Gu Xian wore on his face when they first met in the Bliss Tower.

How could Gong Jiu fail to recognize Gu Xian?

Of course this person is Gu Xian!

Whether it's the shape or the way he walks, he will never admit mistakes.

The man suspected of being Gu Xian turned his head sideways, looked at Gong Jiu slightly, his eyes were completely unfamiliar, he gently brushed away Gong Jiu's hand, ignored it, and walked into this obviously old building .

Gong Jiu frowned, but still followed.

He called again, "Mr. Gu."

The footsteps of the man in black shirt really stopped, he turned around and took a deep look at Gong Jiu.

That glance was calm, even very gentle, but Gong Jiu instinctively felt a chill, and the chill rushed up his back, making him shiver uncontrollably.

The man's eyes fell on Gong Jiu's face for a long time, his eyes were as real as if he wanted to peel off the flesh of Gong Jiu's face layer by layer.

Gong Jiu remembered that the last time Gu Xian looked at himself with such eyes was in the alley near Ruihe Hall, when Gu Xian discovered Gong Jiu's strange physique, and cut several bloody cuts on his body.

Gong Jiu's heartbeat speeded up in vain.

The man in black shirt beckoned to Gongjiu, signaling him to come over.

The corner of Gong Jiu's mouth curled into an imperceptible arc, and she walked over meekly.

——What a...interesting dream.