honey with flowers

【iron shoes】

He has an ordinary appearance, gray-white hair and beard, a blue shirt, and a scholarly air in his gestures. If he is not someone who is familiar with him, I am afraid that if he just casually stands in the crowd, he will be easily overlooked ——The name of Yaoxia Song Wencao, there are not many people present who would not know it.

This person has excellent medical skills and is quite famous in the world. He has been with Hua Ruling for many years, and even Hua Ruling's old illnesses in his youth were cured by him so that they would not recur.

If any outsider told Hua Ruling that Song Wencao had a problem, he would not believe it, but the person who spoke was the elder of Miss Long's teacher.

According to Qitong, Long'er's elders are hermits, so why bother to frame Song Wencao, whom he has never met before?

"My lady suspects that Song is going to poison Master Hua?" Song Wencao took a deep look at Lin Chaoying, sharp eyes flashed in his eyes, and then his brows slightly frowned on his calm face, and he looked carefully at Hua Ruling's face. After looking at it for a few moments, he motioned for him to stretch out his hand, and felt his pulse with one finger. Song Wencao said in a deep voice, "I can't see the chronic poison, but—all the medicines I prescribed in the past were for recuperation. There will be no poison to harm people, since your Excellency understands medical skills, you can take a look to see if there is any problem with this prescription."

He took out a prescription from his sleeve and spread it out vertically. The medicinal ingredients listed on the prescription were accurate in dosage and exquisite in configuration, obviously made by a medical expert.

Lin Chaoying glanced at the prescription coldly: "There is no problem with the prescription."

Song Wencao nodded with a smile. When he was not smiling, he had no sense of presence, but when he was smiling, he was gentle—although it was not as gentle as Huamanlou's from the heart, but it was all based on the softness of his eyebrows and eyes. The radian, but also very bookish, with such a face, it is really easy to win the favor of others.

Song Wencao smiled and said: "That's it. I'm only responsible for writing the prescription, but I'm not in charge of decocting the medicine. What's more...how can I poison my friend after so many years of friendship with Huafu?"

At this time, everyone's skeptical eyes gradually became clear.

After all, Song Wencao's medical skills are extremely high, and unless precise brewing is necessary, there is no need to do it by himself at other times, so now that there is no problem with the prescription, if Hua Ruling is really poisoned by chronic poison, it should be in the Hua family pharmacy. His subordinates betrayed their masters.

With a big family and a big business, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes.

Hua Ruling also suppressed the surprise in his heart, he nodded, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, Doctor Song really has no reason to poison."

Lin Chaoying snorted coldly.

Wang Chongyang glanced at Song Wencao lightly, seeing that he was vaguely pleased with himself, he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "The asarum in the prescription could have been replaced by another kind of medicinal material, and the medicinal effect will be very good. But here, Asarum is used—asarum, ginseng, peony, and veratrum should not be taken together. If you drink a bowl of ginseng soup after taking this medicine, the toxins in your body will accumulate over time. .”

Song Wencao was no longer gentle, instead he sneered and said in a weird voice, "Even if the medicinal materials used are not effective, the prescription is right."

"Genius doctor Song, if a person with high medical skills will not tolerate flaws in his prescriptions, besides, let's not mention these for now—" Wang Chongyang smiled, "You probably don't know, I once had a relationship with a young man under the world. Some smart people meet each other, and each of the human skin masks he makes can be fake, but he always likes the most fake mask among them - because he said that no matter how real a mask is, it is not a natural face, and it will look like a face in the sun. showing traces."

Lu Xiaofeng was listening on the side, and at this moment his eyes flashed, "Senior Wang, you mean... the medicine man Mr. Song's face is actually just a human skin mask?"

However, before Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, the mask on Song Wencao's face was already removed neatly.

"Lu Xiaofeng, he really has a leather mask on his face!" Shangguan Xueer, who had just come out of the room, shook Lu Xiaofeng at the mask she tore off just now while Song Wencao was not paying attention. The light yellow mask in his hand has been glued into a crumpled ball, very transparent in the sunlight.

It was a coincidence that Shangguan Xue'er came here, she was in the guest room and heard many voices outside, she ran out of curiosity, but unexpectedly she saw such an interesting thing.

A lifelike human skin mask is a novelty for a little girl, and it also gave her great motivation, so even Song Wencao never thought that he would be caught by a little girl with poor martial arts skills without paying attention for a while. When he got close, the mask on his face was torn off.

Hua Ruling suddenly turned around and looked at Song Wencao's strange face, her eyes sharpened suddenly: "Master Song doctor, who are you?"

It was an extremely strange face, with a dark complexion and a bookish face that no longer had a human leather mask. There was a scar on the left side of his face that was as long as the index finger, making him look extremely hideous.There has never been such a person in the rivers and lakes, and no one present, whether it is a master of the five major sects, a master of bitter gourd, or the eagle-eyed old seventh, has never seen such a face-this is Song Miracle Doctor, but not Song Miracle Physician, Because 'Song Miracle Doctor' is just a false identity for him.

The two people playing the piano in the small courtyard had already walked out the door when everyone suspected Song Wencao's identity. Hua Manlou's lips were drawn flat, and his expression was no longer gentle, but calm and solemn, no matter what purpose Song Wencao had , but he absolutely shouldn't poison Master Hua.

"The person with the scar on the left cheek..." Lu Xiaofeng muttered to himself while rubbing his chin.

Hua Manlou was startled when he heard the words, a hand was already reacting and suddenly patted on Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he had thought of something, he said urgently: "Lu Xiaofeng, what did you just say?"

Lu Xiaofeng was startled: "I said he has a scar on his left cheek."

"The left face... the scar..." Hua Manlou's eyes widened suddenly, and he pulled out the long sword from his waist, and said anxiously in the direction of Hua Ruling: "Father, get out of the way, he Maybe it's the Iron Shoes Bandit!"

Back then, the iron shoe bandit fought alone against Hua Ruling and a group of talents. If he suddenly got into trouble, Master Hua might not be able to save his life. But suddenly he stood beside Song Wencao, with the long sword glowing coldly across Song Wencao's neck.

"Lou'er, this can't be the Iron Shoes Thief." Hua Ruling stopped talking, he and Lu Xiaofeng looked at each other, but he didn't know what to say. In fact, the imprint of the iron shoes sent to Hua Manlou was just forged by everyone. ——in order to untie his long-standing knot.Hua Ruling sighed: "Actually, the real iron shoe thief is dead..."

"Forget it, let me tell the story. We and your father forged the imprint of that iron shoe together. After we discussed, we plan to let Lu Xiaofeng wear the silver silk armor of the Hua family on your father's birthday, pretending to be The iron shoe thief was stabbed in the chest by you, which relieved your knot - but the real iron shoe thief was killed by us 20 years ago." Master Bitter Gourd put his hands together, closed his eyes and said to Buddha.

Hua Manlou was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Father, Master, I saw the face of the Iron Shoe Thief when I was young - I will never forget that face. There should be an old knife on the left side of his face." The length of the scar is roughly from the lower part of the middle of the left eye to the corner of the mouth, and the surrounding skin is white in color, you see, isn’t that the case.”

Song Wencao sneered.

Hua Ruling looked at Song Wencao's face, and it was exactly the same as Hua Manlou's description.

If a blind man can accurately describe the appearance of a person, he must have a deep memory of this person. Hua Manlou has been blind since he was seven years old, but he can still accurately describe the appearance of Song Wencao. Undoubtedly proved one thing - Song Wencao is the iron shoe thief.

A master of the five factions pointed at Song Wencao in shock: "Iron shoes? Impossible, 20 years ago we watched you die, why are you still alive?!"

Song Wencao snorted coldly: "The iron shoe thief was never alone. What you killed was my twin brother."

"So there should be two iron shoe thieves, one is your brother and the other is you, and you were the one who blinded Qitong's eyes that day, am I right?" Xiao Longnu walked over and took Hua Manlou's hand— ——It seems that every time Song Wencao said a word, Hua Manlou's hands trembled slightly. The iron shoe thief has always been Hua Manlou's nightmare. As Hua Manlou's father, Master Hua is better than anyone else learn.

Hua Manlou held Xiao Longnu's hand instead, and the little girl's hand was cold, but Hua Manlou slowly calmed down—he had nothing to fear, the person in front of him blinded his eyes with poison, and wanted to make him Living in the dark, but not knowing that the person who really lives in the dark is never a man of flowers, but a thief with iron shoes.

Song Wencao's face was pale, with a hint of disdain on his lips, as if he was not afraid of the long sword on his neck, he said in a deep voice, "That's right."

Hua Manlou's smile completely disappeared.

Song Wencao looked at Hua Manlou and sneered. He had been in Hua's house for so many years, so he naturally knew Hua Manlou's character: "Even if you put a sword around my neck, you wouldn't dare to kill me——Hua Manlou , do you dare to kill me, you have never killed anyone before."

"Shut up." Xiao Longnu pulled her long sword out of the scabbard and placed it on Song Wencao's neck on the other side.Her eyes were bright, she raised her hand to push behind the blossoming sword, and slightly raised her lips, she said softly: "Qi Tong, don't kill him——I know you don't like killing people."

She raised her eyes to Song Wencao and said coldly: "Don't worry, Qitong won't kill you, but I will avenge Qitong." She had completely forgotten what she said to Huamanlou earlier. When the thieves appeared, not only did she not obey the principle of not taking action, but she was also the first to rush up after Huamanlou.

In fact, she probably remembered, she remembered what Hua Manlou had said, but at this moment she didn't want to think about it.

——Hua Manlou is a good person, and he should be happy all his life.