[Quick Transmigration] 100 Ways to Treat Neuropathy

After that day's talk at night, Wu Ming lived a life of opening his mouth for clothes and food all the way, especially when he arrived in the imperial city.

Because of the eldest princess's weakness, Wu Ming's white fox blood can't be taken as a medicine right away, but he has to wait until his body is recuperated.At the same time, in order to ensure the freshness of the white fox's blood, Wu Ming could only temporarily live in Bai Ye's National Teacher's Mansion.

And Wu Ming's day in the National Teacher's Mansion...is like this: Chen Shi, under the watchful eyes of Bai Ye, was served by the maids to change clothes and have breakfast.

Sishi, watching Bai Ye dancing swords in the forest.

At noon, eat lunch with Bai Ye.

At the end of the day, I took a nap under Bai Ye's gaze.

Youshi, have dinner with Bai Ye.

At Xushi, he and Bai Ye had a meal in the bamboo forest, and then went back to the room to listen to Bai Ye playing the piano.

At Haishi, he fell asleep under Bai Ye's gaze.

so cycle...

Seeing the harmless Bai Ye who was always by his side, laughing and harmless to humans and animals, Wu Ming became depressed, fell silent, and exploded!

Of course, this outburst is against the system, in his brain, he doesn't have the guts to tear up the table with Bai Ye face to face...

Wu Ming: This person must be sick...why can't you shake it off like a piece of brown sugar!

System: The hero is sad about the beauty pass, maybe you are too beautiful...

Wu Ming: ...I am powerless to refute.

...

In the early morning of the next day, when Wu Ming opened his eyes, he saw that familiar figure and familiar smiling face.He felt that he should not succumb to evil forces just because he wanted something from others, he should be brave enough to resist!

So, when being changed by the maids, looking at Bai Ye with a bright smile on his face, Wu Ming took the first step of resistance under tremendous pressure.

"Don't you think... every day is... a bit... a bit boring?" Wu Ming said cautiously while peeking at Bai Ye's expression with his ears down.

After hearing this, Bai Ye was thoughtful, lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and then seriously replied: "It seems to be true."

Looking at Bai Ye's appearance at this moment, Wu Ming felt that something was going on, his eyes lit up a little, and even his ears that were drooping couldn't help but stand up.

He held his paws, flicked the tail behind him slightly, his eyes gleamed, like a little fox showing a cunning smile after his scheme finally succeeded.

"Why don't you get me some spices, and I'll make a sachet for you!"

Sachet?Hearing these two words, Bai Ye was stunned, as if awakening the deepest memory in his heart.

Smiling, no matter how much time has passed, you are still as interested in spices as before.

I don't know what came to mind, he smiled, smiling like a spring breeze.

Then you will continue to like me like before, right?

"Okay." He looked at Wu Ming, and couldn't tolerate anything else in his eyes.

I just don't know, will the sachet you made for me this time be the same as last time?

The memories of the past played back in Bai Ye's mind like a revolving lantern, he grasped the hand hidden in his sleeve, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

But this time, it will never be taken away by anyone.

He moved the corners of his mouth slightly, silently emphasizing by mouth-synthesizing from an angle that Wu Ming could not see.

anyone…

...

Bai Ye's work efficiency was really fast. At noon that day, Bai Ye prepared an exclusive fragrance room for Wu Ming.

Wu Ming looked at the well-equipped room in front of him, and looked a little surprised, but soon he felt the blood in his whole body boil, and his whole body was as excited as a chicken blood.

He quickly threw off Bai Ye who was following him, and walked directly to the wooden frame in the room.

On the wooden shelf, all kinds of spices are neatly arranged by category.

Wu Ming picked up a jar of spices and took a closer look, and found that each spice was well sealed by the jar, and the jar was carefully labeled.

After opening it and sniffing, Wu Ming found that the spices in the jar were neither too weak because they were too fresh, nor too strong because they were too old, and they were just in the best period of use.

After inspecting the spices, Wu Ming lowered his head and sniffed the wooden frame again, and found that even the wooden frame was made of trees with low oil content, just to reduce the smell of the wooden frame from judging the flavor of the spices.

It's rare to even think of this.

After turning around and looking at the other structures of the fragrance room, Wu Ming realized that it was not like a rush-made fragrance room at all. Except for the wooden frame, many details in the room surprised him.

"Cough cough" was ignored for too long, Bai Ye coughed twice to remind Wu Ming of his existence, "Are you satisfied with this fragrance room?"

Wu Ming opened another jar next to his hand and smelled it, and without turning his head, he replied repeatedly: "Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied."

Looking at Wu Ming's current appearance, Bai Ye was a little dumbfounded.

Although I knew before that Michelle had a mysterious interest and obsession with perfumery, and often stayed in the perfumery room for a whole day, but when I went in by myself, I would not ignore myself anyway...

With the current treatment, Bai Ye touched his nose, feeling a little wronged.

Even so, Bai Ye stubbornly walked to Wu Ming's side, and asked casually, "Speaking of which, do you... have any impressions of this room?"

Wu Ming is completely immersed in the world of fragrance at this moment, and he is still thinking about the combination of spices in his mind.After being asked that question, he raised his head in a daze.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Ah..." Bai Ye waved his hand, hiding the disappointment in his eyes, "It's nothing, then you can concentrate on blending the fragrance, if there is anything missing, just tell me, I'll just sit next to you and read a book, and don't bother you."

Looking at Bai Ye's hesitant to speak, Wu Ming always felt that he seemed to have caught some important clue, but before he could ask, the system that had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

System: "Didn't you say that you will not surrender to evil forces?"

Wu Ming: "Now I want to dance with the evil forces."

System: "...have ambition."

Interrupted by the system, Bai Ye had already sat aside and picked up a book to read. Wu Ming's own thoughts were also interrupted, so he had to let go of the questioning.

Forget it, Wu Ming quickly shifted his attention, looking at the dazzling array of spices in front of him, his eyes lit up.

Anyway, it's not an important thing, spice it up!

...

When a person is doing something he likes, the time is always short, as if passing by in a flash, flowing away in a hurry.

This afternoon, Wu Ming and Bai Ye were doing what they liked.

Wu Ming adjusted the incense intently, while Bai Ye looked at him intently.

At night, the maid stood at the door, looking at the two people with focused expressions, she was a little afraid to go in and disturb them.

In the end, it was a newcomer who just entered the house, he walked over boldly and reminded Bai Ye that it was time for dinner, should he go over to have dinner.

The book that Bai Ye used to cover up had already been put down, and he walked over to look at Wu Ming who was still serious, as if he was not isolated from outside interference, and shouted softly: "Hanxiao, it's time to eat."

"Huh? Hmm." Wu Ming put down the jar, put the spices he took out one by one away, wiped his hands and turned his head with a smile, "Let's go, what are you eating today?"

This series of movements is too natural, as if it has been rehearsed countless times, and it has been engraved into my own instinct.

Looking at Wu Ming's appearance, Bai Ye thought he had returned to the past at that moment.

It wasn't until Bai Ye saw the maid waiting at the side that he realized that he was no longer He Chen, nor was he in the past.

Wu Ming was obviously startled by his overly friendly question, and somewhat flusteredly took a sachet that he had made before from the table, which was the result of his afternoon.

He held Bai Ye's hand in one hand, picked up the sachet in the other, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and said with a smile: "I made this in an afternoon, and this sachet is mainly made of anemones." , has the effect of calming the nerves."

Bai Ye picked up the sachet and held it up to his nose to smell it, and found that the sachet really had a faint floral scent, which made people feel very comfortable.

He looked at Wu Ming, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, handed the sachet back to Wu Ming's hand, turned sideways and said, "Can you tie it on for me?"

He wanted to see it again, when he tied the sachet with his own hands with a smile.

"Okay." Wu Ming agreed without thinking, smiling brightly.

With his head buried, he carefully tied the sachet around Bai Ye's waist, Wu Ming patted Bai Ye's shoulder, "Okay, let's go, let's go eat."

"it is good."

...

After the meal, Wu Ming didn't enter the fragrance room to adjust the fragrance, but asked Bai Ye to accompany him for a walk to digest food.

There is a large back garden behind the National Teacher's Mansion, with a pool built in the middle, and a pavilion in the center of the pool, with various plants growing around the pool.

At night, the moonlight casts a little bit of starlight into the garden, and people who come here smell the fragrance of flowers and look at the sparkling pond, which is a beautiful sight.

Wu Ming walked with his hands behind his back, and Bai Ye followed Wu Ming all the time, at the same pace as Wu Ming.

Perhaps because he just felt some changes in Wu Ming's attitude towards him, Bai Ye has now become more courageous, no longer covering up like before, looking at Wu Ming with infatuated and blatant eyes.

"Speaking of which, do you know the story of the anemone?" Wu Ming suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Ye, and asked a somewhat abrupt question.

Wu Ming's sudden turning of the head naturally caught Bai Ye by surprise.He hadn't had time to look back just now...

However, he didn't show the slightest panic of being caught by an idiot's behavior, and continued solemnly: "I...haven't heard of it, can you tell me about it with a smile?"

Wu Ming nodded calmly and continued.

"It is said that there was a wife whose husband went to the frontier to join the army and did not come back for many years. The wife missed her husband very much, so she planted white anemones around the house to wait for her husband. This is the story of the anemone. .”

After finishing speaking, Wu Ming probably felt a little tired from walking, so he turned around and planned to walk back.

"Then, did this wife finally get her husband?" Bai Ye asked after hearing this.

Hearing this question, Wu Ming stopped, turned around, and smiled.

The bright moonlight shone on his body, and the silver hair shimmered because of the light. Coupled with his monstrous face, Bai Ye looked a little stunned.

"It's time, it's time."

Wu Ming was still smiling, the corners of his eyes curved into crescents.

"So, the implication of the anemone is, love and hope, as long as you keep waiting, keep waiting, love... will come eventually." Wu Ming said softly, like a demon bewitching him, click to hit Touching Bai Ye's eardrums, it spread to his brain, making him unable to think.

Bai Ye's right hand unconsciously grasped the sachet he gave him.

Love, and hope?

Smiling, this is what you mean to hint to yourself?

Just keep waiting, keep waiting, love...

Will it come?