Shanhe Wanli'an

"Goddamn! You? How could you let Lord Hou touch you?!"

People come before they come.Xie Xian felt the boy under his hand tremble, and then obediently took a step back, avoiding Xie Xian's hand, he lowered his head and twisted the hem of his clothes with his fingers.

Seeing this, Xie Xian's pale face was stained with a smile, he straightened his back and stood up straight.

Obviously someone recognized his identity.

It was an old doctor who recognized him.The old doctor walked in front of him, gently raised his hand and clasped Goudan's shoulder.Then, right? He bent down to salute, and said to him respectfully: "This kid is ignorant and offended Lord Hou. I hope Lord Hou will forgive me."

"It's okay, it's just a child." Xie Xian waved his hand, looked down at Goudan, and said, "His condition doesn't seem to be very serious."

The old doctor still lowered his head? He didn't dare to raise his eyes to look directly at Xie Xian. An old and tired voice came out of his mouth: "Yes, Lord Marquis, his condition is relatively mild. The old man and his companions always They are all doing their best to reduce the number of critically ill patients, and Goudan is one of them."

Xie Xian nodded, and said softly, "Thanks for your hard work."

He looked around in a blink of an eye, death and life were intertwined, sadness and laughter coexisted, his voice was low and cold, without any warmth, but it was reassuring, and the voice without temperature seemed to have some warmth.

He said: "Please don't be discouraged. When the haze is dispelled by the dawn of dawn, in this war without gunpowder smoke, we will eventually win."

"And victory is in the not-too-distant future."

Ten? They only dare to watch and discuss from a distance.

A box of Luosong was carried into Ji Min's room, and the rest were temporarily stored in the warehouse of Jizhou Mansion.

Fang was surprised that Xie Xian could find so many Luo Songs. He asked Xie Xian several times how he did it, but Xie Xian just dismissed him impatiently.

"I already have the medicinal materials. As a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, why don't you study the antidote to Tianluan and ask me if there is any?" Xie Xian glanced.

Fang? Zaiye came to ask again. This is the third time that half a day has passed.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. I'm not curious, really." Fang? Jaye curled his lips, and he turned and left after speaking.

Xie Xian: "..."

I believe you? A ghost!Xie Xian secretly slandered.

He stood on the steps of the study with his hands behind his back. There was no wave on his face. His expression was indifferent. His eyes reflected the colorful peach grove in the courtyard, but his thoughts drifted to nowhere.

In fact, there was another letter that came back with Luo Song.

"You? When? Really want to support him?"

Ever since Xiaohua stopped using a wheelchair and her "prosthetic legs" were able to move freely, she has always been haunted by ghosts. If you look for him, you will never find him. If you don't look for him, he will come out by himself.

Xiao Hua held a letter in his hand, and shook the letter in front of Xie Xian, with a meaningful smile on his face: "Why, are you in a trance again? You? Recently, your attention has become more and more distracted."

Xie Xian was pulled back from his thoughts by his words and actions. His eyes fell on the letter in Xiao Hua's hand, and he nodded slowly: "It's very clear in the letter, this is just a deal."

"If the national teacher can't use Luosong as medicine, Luosong is a useless medicine, and you? You just pushed yourself into another fire pit." Xiaohua paused for a while, and said, "And you? The fire pit you are in now is still It didn't burn to the most intense time."

Xie Xian put his eyes on Xiao Hua's face, and stared at him, Xiao Hua saw firm and absolute trust in his eyes, absolute trust in Ji Min, he heard him say: "I trust him , whether he succeeds or fails."

Xiaohua's heart skipped a beat, and she murmured, "What about Gu Xingjian? You? Supporting his third brother is opposing him."

Xie Xian sneered: "He fights against me every time? Why do I have to suffer, but can't fight back? What's the reason?"

Xiao Hua bent her lips: "That's true."

Xie Xian raised his eyes and looked into the distance: "And I know him well. If he sits on the throne of Dongqi, he will be Daliang's strongest opponent? So, will I let him get that seat smoothly?"

Xiaohua smiled and said, "Obviously not."

Xie Xian glanced at him and laughed.

Then the two stood together but there was no words. After a while, Xie Xian asked what he had been obsessed with for a long time. He was confused for a long time: "That day, why didn't you go with him? I can't come back either."

Xiaohua lowered her eyes and remained silent.Seeing this, Xie Xian said, "You? Still hate him?"

Xiaohua sighed: "Hate? Probably. If he really wants to make it up to me, I will wait for him to come back, and he will definitely come back."

Xie Xian spoke slowly for a while, with a firm tone: "You? Still love him."

Xiaohua smiled and shook her head: "I love him and hate him, I am confused. Who can really tell the difference between love and hate?"

The time it took for Luo Song to arrive in Jizhou was longer and longer, but the number of people who died was more and more. The time Ji Min locked himself in the room was also longer and longer. During the development, Xie Xian could still get Ji Min's recent situation from Fang Zaiye, but even Fang Zaye could not enter Jimin's room later.

Although Xie Xian believed that Ji Min could develop the medicine to cure the chaos, Xie Xian was also very worried without news of him.

Except for the epidemic wards, Jizhou is now gradually recovering. Except for the epidemic wards, Jizhou is no different from other states. As long as the patients in the epidemic wards can be cured, Jizhou can restore its former glory.

So Xie Xian left all the work except the epidemic room to King Yu, Chu Jingxing, and the magistrate Liu Yimin?He devoted himself wholeheartedly to the epidemic room, and after finishing the work in the epidemic room every day, he went straight to the courtyard of Ji Min when he returned to the mansion. He told the guarding Xuanwu army not to disturb Ji Min, while he sat on the steps in front of the door of Ji Min's room. From sunset to night, until late at night, Xie Xian looked at the brightly lit room before leaving alone.

But today, after Xie Xian came back from the epidemic room, he took a bath to get rid of the filth, and then changed his clothes before returning to the Temple of Compassion. The Xuanwu army has long been used to it, right? He still stood guard after saluting, while Xie Xian sat on the steps, his thoughts gradually drift away.

And Ji Min locked himself in the room, flipping through medical books and notes, constantly changing prescriptions and dosages, a small pot of medicine was placed on the small stove next to his hand, exuding a strong bitter smell The fragrance of the medicine, the turbid soup and medicine rolled, spit out blisters one by one, gurgling and putting on the hat, clamoring loudly.

Ji Min coughed uncontrollably, and the flickering warm yellow candlelight made his pale and thin face warm. He covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and coughed a few times, then put the handkerchief aside. The handkerchief was embroidered with red Plum, the red plum is also dyed with a little red, which complements the red plum, but it is a pity that the red turned black after a short time.

Ji Min held the handle of the medicine pot through a thick towel, lifted the medicine pot from the stove, and the dark bitter soup flowed into the small bowl.

Ji Min put the medicine jar aside, stirred the soup with a spoon, and the white mist surged. He looked at the mist in a quiet trance, his slender and thick eyelashes fluttering slowly up and down.

This is the tenth or fifth prescription he has researched since he got Luosong. The first ten or four bowls of the medicine that he brewed all entered his stomach, and every bowl was a wrong answer. I hope this Prescription? would be the correct answer.

The decoction was finally cool, Ji Min picked it up, and the medicine was slowly sent into his lips and tongue, the throat on the slender neck rolled, the black medicine juice flowed down from the corner of the mouth, slipped through the Adam's apple and fell to the collarbone, and finally There are spots of dirt on the white monk robe.

The last drop of medicine fell into his throat, and Ji Min suddenly put the soup bowl on the table. He supported the table with both hands, panting heavily, but couldn't make a sound.

Ji Min's pupils shrank sharply, one hand rested on the long table, the other slightly pinched his own neck, his mouth was wide open, his pale and thin face was flushed red, his eyes were about to split open, but only some There was a broken sound.

Xie Xian heard some movement outside the house, and felt that something was wrong with Ji Mi, so he got up and pushed open the door forcefully, and saw this scene.

Xie Xian just ran into Ji Min's line of sight, and looked at Ji Min two by two.

Xie Xian stared at Ji Min for a while, then the Xuanwu Army asked from outside the room: "Commander, National Teacher, what's wrong?"

Ji Min faced Xie Xian, put a slender and beautiful index finger on his lips and then waved his hand, signaling him not to let them in.

Xie Xian quickly reacted, turned around and looked at the Xuanwu army outside the house, his voice was choked and trembling: "It's nothing, you guys, no, don't panic."

The Xuanwu Army looked at him strangely, then cupped his fists: "Of order."

Xie Xian closed the door, stood at the door with a dazed expression, and buckled the door latch with both hands at a loss.

Ji Min sat on the chair, with the ends of the three fingers flat, and the slender fingers slightly arched, and the left and right hands took turns to diagnose his own pulse.

Xie Xian felt cold all over his body, his hands and feet were cold, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it was difficult to move, he walked to Ji Min's side step by step, moved his lips, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "What's going on? say something!"

Jimin looked up at him and shook his head.

Xie Xian leaned over and grabbed Ji Min's collar, his eyes were red, he was agitated, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "You? What have you done to yourself! I believe you? But I don't want you to make yourself into this ghost look!"

Ji Min wanted to push him away, but found that Xie Xian refused to give in, so he helplessly supported his forehead and pointed to the pen and paper on the table.

Xie Xian followed his movements, let go of Jimin's collar, stepped aside, and said coldly, "You? Write, no, right? I have nothing to hide!"

Ji Min straightened his back, took the blank paper, and wrote on it with a pen. After a while, he stopped the pen in his hand, raised his hand and pulled Xie Xian's sleeve.

Xie Xian looked down and said, "You? Didn't lie to me? Is it really just physical stress? There won't be any problem?"

Jimin nodded? Yes? He waved his hand.

Xie Xian asked again: "When will it be better?"

Ji Min wrote: Wait until the effects of the medicine accumulated in the body pass, the exact time cannot be grasped.

Xie Xian looked at the medicine jar and the prescription on the table, rolling his eyes, he pulled Ji Min from the chair and led him to the inner room.

Ji Min looked at him suspiciously, and kept making gestures with his hands.But no matter how much he gestured, Xie Xian didn't take a look, and said to himself: "You? Don't touch those things now, let Fang do it all in the wild. You? Just rest well for a few days. , nourish the body."

He put his hands on Ji Min's shoulders and let Ji Min sit on the bed.Ji Min pointed at the long table outside the house, and kept making gestures with his hands.

Xie Xian frowned: "No, tonight you? You must sleep well. I will watch you?!"

Ji Min knew that he couldn't hold back Xie Xian, so he could only sigh. He removed his shoes and socks, turned over and lay on the bed, but he was still thinking about the prescription.

Xie Xian guessed his thoughts, made a serious face, let him take off his coat, and then said: "Save your life, you? You are so weak now, I'm afraid of you? Go on, People are gone."

Xie Xian stepped over him, pulled the quilt inside and covered him: "And you? Just tried the medicine, don't you need to wait for the effect? ​​This time, you have the right to rest? Wait for the medicine to take effect."

Xie Xian tucked the quilt up for him, and when he was about to get up, Ji Min grabbed the hem of his clothes, Xie Xian looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Ji Min pointed to the wooden cabinet next to the bed, and then, wrapped in a quilt, moved into the bed, halfway out of its place.

Xie Xian understood, he took out a quilt from the wooden cabinet, then blew out the candles, and lay beside Ji Min, each with a quilt.

Xie Xian turned over and stretched out a hand from under the quilt, he put his hand on Jimin's eyes, and said lightly: "Sleep."

Ji Min closed his eyes, he really? He hasn't had a good rest for a long time because of the epidemic, this time with Xie Xian by his side, he will give himself a rest.

Xie Xian felt that Ji Min's eyelashes were constantly scratching against the palm of his hand, making it feel numb. grow numb.

He watched Ji Min clutching his right hand, closing his eyes and ignoring the strange feeling in his heart, and gradually fell asleep.

The two embraced the quilts and slept together.

The night passed quickly, the morning mist reflected on the windows, and the crisp birdsong sounded outside the windows.

Xie Xian slept lightly, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the objects around him in a daze for a while, and then realized that this was Ji Min's room.

He turned his head and looked at Ji Min, Ji Min was still in a dream, thinking that he was really exhausted before coming here.

But Ji Min's face was no longer pale, and his cheeks were bloody, just like when he was healthy in the past.

Xie Xian had doubts in his heart, he stretched out his hand gently into Ji Min's blanket and took out his hand, Xie Xian put his hand on Ji Min's thin wrist.

The pulse condition is stable, and the Qi and blood in the body are calm.

Xie Xian's eyes lit up, he lifted the quilt of Ji Min gently, turned over and sat across Ji Min's body, but he was afraid that Ji Min would wake up, so he didn't put all his body weight on Ji Min.

His gaze slid down from Ji Min's face all the way to Ji Min's waist, and landed on the belt. With a light hook with his fingers, the belt loosened. Xie Xian touched Ji Min's chest with his fingers, and his slightly cool fingers slowly moved over the warm body, stopping on one after another of the wilting pustules.

Are you all right...?He really succeeded? !

Xie Xian's attention was still on those pustules, and he didn't notice that the people under him had been staring at him for a long time...

Xie Xian's wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, Xie Xian was startled and met a pair of cold eyes, at the same time, he felt something hard under his body pressing against him...

Xie Xian was a little embarrassed, he pretended to cheer to resolve the embarrassment.

"Jimin! Your prescription? Works! You? Get better!"

Ji Min nodded? He opened his mouth, and a hoarse and unpleasant voice came out of his mouth intermittently.

"I, know. But, you?, now, why, on me?"

Xie Xian: "..."

He cheered again.

"Jimin! You? Really recovered! You? Can talk again!"

Ji Min watched him swaying on her body coldly.

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It is expected that the next chapter will leave Jizhou, they should be sweet for a while, um, yes, that's it (serious nod.jpg)