Dijun, you went to the wrong volute

The bitterness of the medicine in the simple medical hall seems to have penetrated into the wooden beams supporting the medical hall, and misty water vapor curled up, making the beams above the head black and bitter.

Yun Tun raised his eyes and stared at the wooden beam for a long time. Hearing the old doctor's babbled instructions, he blinked his sour eyes, thinking, how could he be happy when he shouldn't have.

Yun Tun felt dizzy for a moment, even though there were four walls to block the late autumn wind, the coolness blowing in from the gaps still made him shiver from the cold, and even the warm cloak on his body became extremely heavy, pressing down on him. His thin body made Yuntun a little out of breath.

Even though he was mature and stable since he was a child, he was too young and experienced enough in the demon world to calmly face what was happening now. Yun Tun raised his hand and grabbed the cloak on his shoulders, staring at the doctor with clear eyes. The entire wall of the museum was densely covered with medicine cabinets, subconsciously looking through the smoky mist to find something that would allow him to get rid of his palpitations.

But when he thought that he finally found several medicines that could cure hundreds of thousands of people along a prescription in his heart, he just glanced at the name of the five-element grass, and Yuntun felt a cramping pain in his lower abdomen, as if he had fallen in love with it. One glance, and he was about to lose the little thing in his stomach.

On a night in late autumn, the world is really very cold. The cold moon hangs in the sky, reflecting the desolation of the world. The cold wind whimpers in from all directions of the alley, and it seems that this simple medical center is about to be torn apart.

Cang Qi waited from the gloomy sky until the surroundings were completely dark. There was a cover made of wontons in the hospital. If he forced his way in, he would hurt his little snail, but Cang Qi would go crazy again when he waited outside, it was pitch black His eyes are colder than the cold wind.

Just when he made up his mind that he couldn't wait any longer, the old doctor's voice came from the dilapidated hospital, the cotton curtain was raised, and the person he was waiting for finally came out.

Yun Tun's face was paler than the moonlight. Looking at the billowing black robe, his lips trembled, and he plunged into the black waves and was hugged.

Cang Qi was almost frightened to death by Yuntun, holding his hand and crossing his cultivation base.

Yuntun squinted his eyes and stared at the eyes deeper than the waves, and said as thin as a mosquito, "I want to go back."

"it is good."

The room prepared by Mingshantang Muran for Yuntun is very similar to the room in Vientiane World. There are blue gauze curtains hanging in the room, and a palm-sized incense burner is placed on the table with a bow tie on it. There are only hibiscus incense, and in autumn, two red charcoal stoves are placed in the house.

But Yun Tun still felt cold, lying on the bed blankly looking at the blurry roof, he didn't respond to the man beside him, the cultivation base in his body flowed through his limbs along the meridians.

He was so familiar with his cultivation, mellow and long and quiet, Yuntun covered his eyes with his arms, lying on the bed, as thin as a handful of bones.

"Cang Qi." He spoke, his voice was very hoarse, with a clean and low voice between green and mature, which reminded people of the breeze blowing through the mountains and forests, and the leaves trembled and rustled.

The man squatted in front of the bed, gave Dusong Xiuwei a hand, and listened to the person on the bed continue, "Why are you doing this to me?"

Even if he didn't explain clearly, Cang Qi immediately realized what he was talking about, lowered his eyes, lowered his head and put his lips on the back of Yuntun's hand, "I..."

What about me, Cang Qi couldn't tell, he had never had this feeling before, and he had never seen it before. He could only get a glimpse of it from the book occasionally, but it was not enough for him to fully understand. Into Yuntun's hand, he will not let go.

A layer of hatred suddenly appeared in Yun Tun's eyes, scarlet was a bit scary, and what filled the eyes with hatred was a handful of tears of extreme grievance.

Why force him, why force him, why let him conceive a child!

Yun Tun withdrew his hand abruptly, lying on his side on the bed, huddled in the brocade quilt, trembling his lips, raised his hand and hit the man's face with a palm, this palm exhausted Yun Tun's strength, and the crisp voice The fragrance of lotus passed through and landed in Yuntun's ears, making his heart tremble.

He looked at his hands, almost unable to believe what he had done, and lay completely limp on the bed, leaving two tear marks on his little face.

Cang Qi could dodge obviously, but he didn't dodge, maintaining a half-squatting and half-kneeling posture, and said in a gentle voice, "Does it feel better?" Although he didn't know what Yuntun did in that shabby medical hall, it might make him feel sick. He was so emotionally distressed that he couldn't control his grief, and thinking about that incident again must have something to do with him.

Yun Tun burst into tears, his bewilderment about the future, and his grievances towards this person were all expressed in that slap. He no longer held back, curled up in the quilt and wept, talking intermittently.

Cang Qi agreed, but hugged Yuntun even the quilt into his arms, stroking his soft hair exposed outside, "Okay, I'll go out when your anger subsides, boy, don't cry, you cry I feel bad."

Holding him in his arms was too warm, Yun Tun curled up into a ball not long after crying, and fell asleep in Cang Qi's arms through the quilt, Cang Qi looked down at the child deeply, then kissed his red and swollen cheeks Eyes, big hands gently patted the brocade quilt until Yuntun stretched his brows and fell asleep peacefully.

Cang Qi's fingers moved slightly, and a silver thread came out along the gap in the window. After a while, the silver thread came back with cool air. Cang Qi sighed, lowered his head and hugged Yuntun even tighter—a simple medical center In the past, the memory of the old doctor was erased by Yuntun.

On the second day, Yuntun was woken up by starvation. He has always been good at sleeping late, and has always been a firm choice between being hungry and sleeping. Although he is a snail, he can eat it with just one mouth Things, but as a little snail who loves to clean, Wonton is very conscious, and will eat after washing.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the man who was hugging him in the brocade quilt.

Cang Qi spent a lot of cultivation last night in order to calm Yuntun's mood, and guarded Yuntun for another night, until the morning when he was vaguely sleepy.

Yun Tun looked at the scratches from his nails on his face, Shen Ke's tedious, aggrieved and bewildered heart suddenly turned to the moon, the sky was blue and the sea was wide, the wound that he thought he would take years to heal because of that happy slap Only a faint scar was left for a while, and it was no longer like the past. Whenever I think of it, I feel pain, hate, and feel wronged.

Maybe, even he himself didn't know, he was just holding back his breath, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and this palm was like a gap, venting his full of grievances.

He covered his stomach in the quilt. He was not a gloomy, stubborn and hysterical person. When he thought about it, he found everything pleasing to the eye, and even the little things in his stomach were cute. He felt sorry for last night. For a moment, he regretted that he wanted to kill him by mistake, and covered his lower abdomen more tightly.

Yuntun's stomach cooed and grunted to show that it was also very happy, Yuntun thought for a while, and raised his hand to pat Cangqi's chest crisply.

Cang Qi opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that Yuntun's eyes were still a little swollen, but there was a brisk smile on his lips.

"you……"

Yuntun raised his palm again, seeing Cang Qi subconsciously shrink his head.

Being able to scare the emperor into a chicken cub, he felt refreshed in his heart, laying down lazily on his back, stretching his feet through the quilt to touch the old emperor, "I'm ~hungry~, I want to ~wash~use~meal ~"

Oh.

The little snail is hungry.

Cang Qi hurriedly stood up to fetch water, turned around halfway, hesitated and worried, "You last night..."

Yun Tun glared at him, and slowly threatened, "Repay~ow~beat~?"

Cang Qi shook his head, then paused, and said seriously, "If you are still not happy, I can—"

"Snail~I want~hungry~dead~!" Yuntun shouted, pulling his neck, why is he so wordy.

Cang Qi turned his head and left, "I'm going to fetch water now." The back hurried out, and Cang Qi walked outside the door before thinking dully that he knew magic, and felt that he was not far away from Ersha.

He took the water, looked at the ripples on the water surface, and always felt that something had changed after one night, and he couldn't tell what changed, so he could only serve the wontons to wash, eat, and bring people to Behind the red sandalwood curtain where the doctor sits in the medical hall, Cang Qi is still in a daze,

Yun Tun sat down with peace of mind, hung up the doctor's sign, and ignored the Dijun standing behind him who couldn't figure it out, and began to see a doctor and prescribe medicine.

When Muran appeared at noon, he also felt that the atmosphere of Yuntun and Teacher Cang was a bit strange, so he could only stare at him twice, and beckoned to bring him up.

Fang Huai's complexion was very bad, but he was in good health. He knelt down in front of Yun Tun, holding back his cough, and said, "Thank you Mr. Yun for pleading for Fang Huai. Fang Huai wishes to cough and cough, and wishes to stay by your side forever to serve you."

Hearing what he said, Yuntun looked at the treasure of the town store in Mingshan Hall, and thought to himself, if I serve you, what will the ancestor of the ganoderma behind him do.

The ancestor of Ganoderma lucidum behind him also seemed to have a feeling, and thought to himself, grab his snail and beat you.

Mu Ran looked at the two of them, and ate lunch awkwardly.

Yaozhuang is simply a canteen for Yuntun, you can eat whatever you want, not to mention there is a moving snack behind you.

"You~body~on~what~what~smell~?" Yuntun said leisurely, licking the ginseng whiskers.

Mu Ran lowered her head and sniffed her sleeve, but she didn't smell it.

Cang Qi covered his face with his sleeve and sneezed, and said courteously, "Mr. Su Wei's powder smells, Ah Choo!"

Mu Ran stared at Cang Qi, seeing him even more unpleasant, turned her head and smiled dryly, "I met Su Wei last night."

"Oh~~", Wonton pulled a long tone, "Only~have~one~noodle~?"

He looked at Fang Huai.

Fang Huai lowered his head, sincerely sold out Mu Ran, and said, "The lord spent the night in Shengping Building last night."

Mu Ran coughed desperately, facing the appearance of the middle-aged man Yan Zhi, and said quickly, "There is something wrong with the wine in the winery. I'll go and have a look, and I won't eat it."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yuntun to reply, he quickly got on his horse with the hidden guard and left.

Yuntun retracted his gaze and spread honey with a small spoon, thoughtfully.

The business of Mingshantang is good. The common people were a little skeptical about this young doctor who was as tender as a quail, but after watching for a day or two, they found that the little doctor spoke softly, thought carefully, and the medicines he prescribed were not expensive and very effective, so they felt at ease. Queue up to see a doctor.

Knowing that he is pregnant now, Yuntun will never force himself. He is a doctor himself and knows how to keep in good health. He wakes up late in the daytime, closes his business as soon as the sun sets in the afternoon, and eats and sleeps. The emperor and his old man go to work, and if he can't do it, he won't do it.

Being pregnant with a cub is great, even if he deliberately didn't tell Cang Qi, he was merciless in what should be used, so that Cang Qi didn't know anything, and the responsibility that should be fulfilled was still indispensable.

Qianmu City is very large, there are many people coming and going, and there are also many people who see a doctor. Yuntun's sitting doctor is not in vain, and Muran is settled on a daily basis. After half a month, Yuntun has a lot of small treasury, and he is reserved every day He threw Cang Qi a twenty-stripe copper coin and told him to buy goat milk sold outside in the early morning. The remaining money was just enough to buy a bunch of candied haws, and he would not leave an extra penny.

Cang Qi, "..."

Snail is so sweet.

On this day, Yun Tun had just written a prescription and handed it to Fang Huai, asking him to take someone to the back to get the medicine. Before Fang Huai had walked a few feet away, someone hugged him by the waist.

Yun Tun showed his flat stomach, squinting, oh ho, it's his mistress.

After the poison was detoxified, Catcher Li was not as cruel as the first time he saw him, nor was he as weak as the second time he saw him. He rushed up and hugged Fang Huai and did not let go.

"I finally found you, you're fine, Xiao Huai, you're fine."

Fang Huai couldn't get out of the struggle, seeing Yun Tun's small hands propped up on his small face and looking at it with relish, he flicked his sleeves in embarrassment, and walked quickly into the backyard of the hospital.

Cang Qi approached Yuntun, wanting to be like Li Su and glued it with a dog skin plaster. Just as he reached out his hand furtively, Yuntun glared, "Look~what~what~look~, the medicine~grind~ok~is it~ "

"not yet…"

"Then~ still~ no~ hurry~ go~"

"Oh…"

Dijun rubbed his nose, thinking that the little snail was so cruel, and at the same time, he went to grind the medicine like rain.

Li Su didn't know what he had said to Fang Huai. The next night, he saw this man with a black eye socket. When they were eating dinner, he knelt down towards Yuntun and bowed respectfully, "Thank you, Shangxian, for saving me and the two of you." Life, from now on, if something happens to the Shangxian, Li Su will definitely die."

He looked at Fang Huai with downcast eyes, "Li Su will always be by his side, and will never let down the grace of the Immortal."

Yuntun squinted his eyes and smiled, sipping the goat's milk in small sips, making the white and fat that he wanted to raise.

The four sat together, chatted and ate in harmony.

Only then did Li Su sigh with emotion, "Unexpectedly, there are gods in the world. When I came to Qianmu City, I heard people say that they saw gods, but they still didn't believe it."

Yuntun drank goat milk and ate snow lotus, and asked slowly, "See you~ god~ fairy~?"

It must not be them, they have never appeared in public.

Li Su said, "That's right, all the fishermen who went out to sea have returned, and they said that they saw gods wearing silver armor and holding silver swords appearing in the clouds on the sea, but after seeing them, those gods disappeared."

"Then~some~?" Yuntun stopped his hand and stopped eating.

Li Su said, "Yes, not one. According to the fishermen's description, they saw a long wind blowing up on the sea, blowing away the mighty clouds in the sky, and only then did they reveal those immortals with silver armor and silver swords. There are too many immortals, but they are just a glimpse. , Seeing that there seems to be a lot of them, it looks like a grand and solemn army."

Mu Ran, who had been hiding for a few days, finally had the nerve to come, sat down and said, "People from my fleet have also mentioned this matter."

He looked at Yuntun, "Do you think they are—"

Yun Tun slightly clenched the hand on his lap, and said slowly, "Heaven~bing~down~fan~"