Yucheng Jue

The Zangshu Pavilion is hidden deep in the stone cave on the back mountain of Ruoxu Valley, with a length, width and height of more than ten feet.

Layers of bookshelves that are higher than people are arranged in the entire secret room. On the stone wall, there are also man-made storage compartments. For newcomers, there will be a kind of sigh that the flowers are becoming more and more charming. It is really dazzling.

All the books in Ruoxu Valley are stacked neatly. Paper, bamboo, leather, silk, medical skills, medicine, poison, and surgery are all categorized and summarized on different bookshelves and walls. in the storage compartment above.

A movable bamboo ladder was erected on a wall, and Feng Jingzhen was standing there, facing the storage compartment, looking for the silk cloth that recorded a blind medicine that flashed in his memory just now.

The stone door was opened from the outside, Ling'er girl came in from the outside, carrying Feng Jingzhen's dinner, walked to the table in the corner, and sure enough, she saw that the meal delivered at noon was still on the table, completely cold.

Ling'er slammed the tray in her hand onto the desk, turned around, and glared at the figure in white who was busy on the bamboo ladder.

Oh, it should not be said to be white clothes, because they have not been changed for several days, and they have become dirty and unrecognizable after rubbing around in this library.

When did her handsome and suave elder brother not have a clean face and neat clothes?It is all thanks to that person that he can not pay attention to his personal image now!

"What? You want to become an immortal, have you started bigu?" Ling'er girl folded her arms and said angrily.

"Don't make fun of your senior brother," Feng Jingzhen opened the brocade boxes in front of him one by one to search without looking back, "I'm not hungry."

"You are not hungry. I guess you have a strong stomach fire, a strong liver fire, and a strong kidney fire, right?" Ling'er gritted her teeth in hatred.

"How can it be so exaggerated?" Feng Jingzhen finally pulled out a piece of silk cloth, climbed down the bamboo ladder, and looked at the junior sister while walking, "I know my own body, it's very normal."

"Really?" Ling'er girl continued to speak coolly, "Then, have you ever understood your own heart?"

Feng Jingzhen paused, looked up at her junior sister, and asked in puzzlement, "Junior sister, what's wrong with you? Did Chu Hao offend you?"

"Him?" Ling'er girl curled her lips, "Except for wandering around the door of your book library every day, she didn't dare to come in to disturb her, she just went to sit by the stream alone, watching the turbulent water, silent, and didn't bother her at all. I."

Feng Jingzhen was speechless for a while, looked at her junior sister, and unconsciously clenched the handkerchief tightly.

"Don't use any more force, or there will be nothing left of this silk book," Ling'er girl smiled, "Brother, I chose the path myself, I know how to go, I can bear it, and I have the confidence to stick to it to the end, but you ,And you?"

"Me?" Feng Jingzhen repeated subconsciously, then came back to her senses, smiled and said, "What's wrong with me? I'm fine..."

"Then why don't you take a bite of this meal?" Ling'er girl glanced at the cold lunch on the desk, "You don't eat breakfast, and you don't eat lunch. It's not that you are busy and forgot, you have no appetite, right?"

"I'm really eager to study the properties and toxicology of medicines. I was so busy that I forgot the time. I didn't expect that it would be time for dinner so soon." Feng Jingzhen hurriedly sat down and picked up the bamboo chopsticks, "Come, eat with senior brother ?”

Girl Ling'er shook her head, and said teasingly: "I've eaten it, I won't go on a hunger strike just because of love!"

Feng Jingzhen was so blocked that she almost couldn't lift her breath, she hurriedly lowered her head to pick the rice into her mouth.

The dinner was exquisite, and it looked like the workmanship of the dumb man.There is his favorite braised fish, stir-fried asparagus, and a pot of sake, but when he eats it, it is really tasteless.

After a few bites, Feng Jingzhen gradually slowed down. How does this kind of eating look so much like him?

Girl Ling'er saw that her senior brother was engrossed in eating, she shook her head helplessly, reached out to pick up the jug, and poured a glass of wine for her senior brother.

"Brother, if you miss him, go and see him. Why do you have to be so hard on yourself?" Girl Ling'er put down the wine pot and sat down at the table.

Feng Jingzhen returned to her senses, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, but said nothing.

"Brother, you've been bored in this secret room for days, and I'm curious how you can't resist turning a blind eye to him."

Feng Jingzhen lowered her eyes and stared at the wine glass in her hand. It was more than one day, today should be exactly ten days.

I never wanted to see him, but what can I do if I see him?In his memory, there is not even the slightest fragment related to himself, and the gaze he looks at him is always slightly alienated and strange. I really don't want to face this kind of situation.

Because every time you face it, your heart will ache!Sometimes I even feel so depressed that if I really can't develop an antidote in the end, will I have to face such gazes for the rest of my life...

Feng Jingjin pursed her lips tightly, her long eyelashes trembled, covering the thoughts in her eyes, she lifted the jug and poured herself a drink.

Girl Ling'er sighed, and said leisurely: "You and my brother and sister have different temperaments. I don't approve of your approach. Now that you have faced your own heart, why are you still struggling? Just go and see if you want. Lovesickness is a disease, if you don't get rid of the pain of lovesickness, I'm afraid you will be very sick!"

Feng Jingzhen smiled wryly, and shook her head: "You girl, you always speak so openly, I was really spoiled by me since childhood..."

Ling'er stuck out her tongue, and then said: "Don't you want to see that Liu Shengmo? I can help you lead him away..."

Feng Jingzhen shook her head: "No need, it won't be too late to see him after I develop a detoxification method."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jingzhen put down the wine glass, got up and went back to the bookshelf, took out a bamboo slip, spread out the silk cloth before, and compared and studied it.

"Then you should also go out to take a shower and change your clothes, you will stink here!" Ling'er girl wrinkled her nose in disgust.

Does it stink?Hearing this, Feng Jingzhen raised her cuff to her nose and sniffed, um, it's time to change it.

"Also, the medicine you prescribed for him is almost finished. Why don't you go to see him again, check his pulse and see how the medicine works?" Ling'er girl said again unwillingly.

Feng Jingzhen couldn't help but cast a glance at her junior sister, and said helplessly: "The effect of the medicine should be fine, otherwise you would have come to me a long time ago, and you wouldn't be in such a stable state."

Feng Jingzhen returned the bamboo slips to their original positions, and continued: "Go and feel his pulse on my behalf. If there is no problem, follow the prescription I gave you before and continue to dispense the medicine for him."

"Okay..." Ling'er's expression was full of disappointment, she pouted and said, "Then why don't you eat any more, how can your body survive with just a few mouthfuls of food a day?"

Feng Jingzhen looked back and smiled: "It's okay, senior brother has a sense of propriety."

Girl Ling'er sighed secretly, said no more, cleaned up the table, and walked out with the tray.

Hearing her junior sister leave, Feng Jingzhen put away her smile and leaned on the bookshelf with a lonely face.How can you not miss him?He really misses it to the bone, so he doesn't think about food and drink, and the wine is tasteless.

Coupled with the thought of Liu Shengmo being by his side day and night, and how he is so attached to Liu Shengmo, his heart is really full of emotions, it is indescribable!Even though I know that everything is caused by love voodoo, even though I know that everything is an illusion, I still can't let go.

He admits that he is just an ordinary person after all!

At night, the moon and stars are rare.

Feng Jingzhen stepped out of the secret room for the first time in ten days.

Walk slowly through the bamboo forest in front of the cave and along the gurgling stream.

Ruoxu Valley is my home, I grew up here, every plant, tree, stone and sand here, I can feel it with my eyes closed.Here are all my childhood memories.

In the past, I was really young and ignorant of sorrow, carefree, open-minded and casual.In a lifetime, if I can realize the master's true biography, hang the pot to help the world, and cure the sick people in the world, I will be satisfied.

But now, knowing my life experience, and the fact that my master has passed away, plus facing my heart directly and admitting that I was emotional, all these things are intertwined, and the four words mixed with five flavors are not enough Express your emotional precipitation over the past year.

In the past, I was taken care of so well by my master, so I was forced to grow up overnight, and I was forced to face so much, I was really at a loss.

So much so that I don't know how to face it, what expression to make is the right one...

During this period of being alone, Feng Jingzhen thought too much...

Slowly walked back to the room to get clean clothes and pants, and then walked to the depths of the bamboo forest upstream of the stream, where there was a specially built bathing place.

The bathroom built with bamboo fence is simple but not crude.After several twists and turns with bamboo tubes, the stream water from the source of the stream does not stop all day long.

Due to being full of thoughts, Feng Jingzhen, who was absent-minded, didn't realize it until he walked into the bathroom, and then he saw a person standing under the bamboo tube inside, taking a shower.

That thin but still tall and strong figure, that familiar white hair that makes people feel distressed, stung Feng Jingzhen's eyes, and fixed Feng Jingzhen's feet.

Jiang Chengyao's internal injuries were not healed, and his internal strength was damaged. He didn't realize that someone had broken in, but he still cleaned his body covered with saponins.

Feng Jingzhen stared intently, without the slightest hint of blasphemy in her eyes, on the contrary, she was full of distress.

I haven't seen him for ten days, and he has lost weight again. His silver hair seems to have been cut short. Why did he cut it?The mark on his scapula seems to have changed color, instead of being bright red before, it has become dark red. Why?

Feng Jingzhen was thinking about it, Jiang Chengyao turned around and met Feng Jingzhen's dark eyes.

The two were stunned at the same time.

It was Jiang Chengyao who reacted first, reached out and pulled the robe hanging on the bamboo pole, and surrounded his body.

Feng Jingzhen immediately woke up, turned around and flashed out of the bathroom, and apologized through the bamboo fence: "I'm sorry, I saw that the color of the imprint on your back changed, and I lost my mind for a while, I didn't mean to offend..."

"...It's okay..." After Jiang Chengyao uttered these two words, he was at a loss for words, so he thought about how to ease the embarrassment while getting dressed.

Seeing Jiang Chengyao come out fully dressed, Feng Jingzhen's eyes froze on his face again, he hadn't seen him for ten days, it really seemed like ten years...

Jiang Chengyao felt Feng Jingzhen's gaze like a torch, and turned his face away uncomfortably: "My servant, let's take a step first..."

"Don't..." Feng Jingzhen blurted out the words to stay, and then realized his gaffe, so he coughed and said with a smile, "Brother Chengyao, don't worry, please wait a moment, I will wash it up and come out Take the pulse of brother Chengyao and see how his condition is recently, okay?"

"No rush." ​​Jiang Chengyao glanced at him, nodded his thanks, walked to the stone table not far from the bathroom and sat down.

Feng Jingzhen looked at Jiang Chengyao's figure, his heartbeat had long been irregular, he took a few deep breaths, turned and walked into the bathroom.

I have to be clean and tidy to appear in front of Jiang Chengyao, this extremely sloppy look, I must not let him bump into it a second time!

The author has something to say:

I have been trying to figure out Feng Jingzhen's heart, facing Jiang Chengyao, how he hesitated and struggled, maybe my writing power is limited, after several times of writing, I am afraid that I have only written one-fifth of Feng Jingzhen's complicated emotions...