Yin Liting was stunned for a moment, put away the dried apricots, then reached out and rubbed Yang Buhui's head, after all he couldn't be cold towards a child, his tone was still gentle. "Go and play with yours." Yang Buhui tilted his head and looked at him for a moment, seeing that he was ignoring him, probably because he felt bored, so he continued to go back to the house to play with her little wooden doll.Yin Liting turned his head and said to Yin Li who had been sipping soy sauce for a long time, "I'm here to get Qing Shu's nephew's medicine and prescription."

Yin Li nodded.These were all prepared by her early, and she went into the house to get them for him. Yin Liting took them, and then asked hesitantly: "She...Junior Sister Ji's daughter, what are you going to do?"

"I have sent a letter to Yang Zuoshi, and he will probably arrive in a while. Thank you Yin Liuxia today." Yin Li said, watching Yin Liting's expression dim again.Yin Li thought about it, he was wearing a cuckold, and his fiancée was dead, so what other people said was false, not to mention she was still on the side of Mingjiao, so she didn't persuade him anything.

Since Yin Liting took the things, he should have left immediately.But it seemed that he still found an inn in the town to live in, until the day when Yang Xiao came to pick Yang Buhui up.Yin Li didn't quite know what was going on, but only vaguely heard a nearby villager mention that the two Jianghu people had a big fight, and each was slightly injured. Also vomited blood.But since he didn't come to Yin Li for help, of course Yin Li let him go.Yang Xiao will never really kill him, he has already provoked Emei, and if he provokes Wudang again, the Mingjiao, which has already been divided into factions, will be damaged.Yin Li didn't think Yang Xiao would suddenly become so flamboyant.

After dealing with these chores, Yin Li concentrated on staying in the valley to keep her filial piety.Time is sometimes a strange thing, sometimes it seems very long, sometimes it seems very short, like a slow moving snail, and like an hourglass that never stops.The silent winter came and went, the leaves turned green and then turned yellow, the flowers bloomed and withered, and the three years of Yinli passed away in just a flash.

She turned over from the bed and sat up, put on her clothes and opened the door to go out. The colorful butterflies in the yard were flying in clusters as usual, the swing frame was shaken by the wind, and the smell of herbs in her nostrils was a bit faint. There are dried ones on the porch, some are turned in the sun, and some are still alive in the flower garden.

These seem to be the same as before, but she has indeed grown from a little girl to a girl.

Yin Li has devoted herself to the study of medicine and poison in the past three years, and she has reached a new level, and she has not lost her internal skills and hidden weapon techniques. People in the martial arts today can't easily touch her.In fact, although the internal strength of Hu Qingniu's sect was not very good at the beginning, it is not bad after a long time of practice.It's no problem to deal with the third-rate ones, coupled with her poison technique, the second-rate ones are no pressure, and I have never met the first-rate ones, Yin Li probably can fight.

But in the past three years, she lived a low-key life. Except for those enemies who came to her, there were not many enemies to give her a few hands-on training.On the contrary, patients always want to be treated, although the rules are a bit weird.For non-religious people, there are three rules of "no doctor if you are in a bad mood", "no doctor if you don't like it", and "no doctor if you don't look good". It is probably because there are too many types of refusal to be treated, and her reputation of narrow escape is getting more and more serious. Loud.People in the world would gnash their teeth when they mentioned her—Du Daokong has the ability to bring the dead back to life, but he doesn't use it to save the common people.

This is really unfair to Yin Li.

In the past three years, there have been more and more uprisings led by the Mingjiao. Just healing the people inside the church has spent most of her energy. If some strict rules are not set for people outside the church, she will be very busy every day.After all, one's energy is limited, so she naturally felt that the rebels were more worth saving than those outside the martial arts who fought back and forth because of personal grievances.

After three years of filial piety, now that the filial piety period is over, it's time for Yin Li to leave here and do other things.Yin Li took out a letter from her bosom, the corners of the letter paper had softened a bit, obviously she had read this letter more than once.She was about to watch it again, when she suddenly heard a slightly deep male voice from the gate of the courtyard: "Excuse me, is Dr. Die Gu Yin here?"

Yin Li received the letter and looked up, but what he saw was a somewhat familiar face.She was taken aback.

Song Qingshu must have smoked in the past three years, he looks much taller than before, but still thin.His taste doesn't seem to have undergone a huge change due to amnesia, he is still wearing a scholarly shirt, inconspicuous and unsociable blue color, but probably because his appearance is enough, that is, he is just standing casually on the ground covered with vines. Beside the fence, the tassels on the matching sword swayed in the wind, showing some vague implication of fairy spirit.

Yin Li sized him up a few times, then slightly bent his eyes and said with a smile, "I am."

When she was observing Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu was also observing her.He felt that Yin Li looked inexplicably familiar.I also feel that Yin Li himself is somewhat different from the rumors in the world.Song Qingshu began to practice in the mountains half a year ago, and he has heard some rumors about this Butterfly Valley doctor in the rivers and lakes. Some say that she is cold-faced and cold-hearted, some say that she is desperate, and some say that she has a weird temperament. And feet.Of course, there are not many opportunities to hear such rumors, and the total number of times will not exceed one hand.

But for some reason, Song Qingshu somehow cared about this member of the Demon Cult.Every time he heard the name Yin Li, he would involuntarily prick up his ears to listen, but after hearing it, he felt a little strangely lost.It's like an invisible thread has been pulled somewhere, you can't feel it when you don't touch it, but you can feel something wrong when you touch it a little.

But although Song Qingshu was curious and concerned, he didn't have a chance to come to Butterfly Valley to find out the truth. ——Before he went down the mountain, his father also urged him not to have anything to do with the Demon Cult. Song Qingshu had no intention of throwing his father's advice behind because of this faint curiosity.

As for coming to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment today, it was because the three of them were ordered to go down the mountain to northern Anhui to catch a notorious flower picker, and the youngest brother Jiang was accidentally poisoned during the fight.The Wudang sect didn't touch poison, so they were naturally helpless against the poisoned junior.Because the flower picker used quack poison, even ordinary doctors in the city couldn't cure it.Looking at his junior brother who was dying, Song Qingshu thought of Yin Li.

Seeing her now, Song Qingshu knows that this Yin Li is not only a cold-faced person, but actually a slender and graceful girl. She looks no more than fifteen years old, with a pair of willow eyebrows and a crooked smile. If Song Qingshu didn't know the rules of her practice, It is impossible to put her and that "Near Death" together.

He gathered himself together, bowed to Yin Li from afar and said, "My Wudang disciple Song Qingshu, I'm here to ask Dr. Yin to detoxify my junior brother."

Seeing his serious appearance, Yin Li thought it was a bit funny, and wanted to tease him, so he said with a smile: "Oh, so it's Wudang Song Shaoxia. Since Song Shaoxia was found here, he must have heard of it. I, Yin Li, usually see a doctor to see how I feel. .”

Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said, "Of course I know."

"Then Song Shaoxia might as well guess, am I happy today or not?"

Song Qingshu looked at Yin Liyan's smile on Yanyan, and replied, "From what I've seen, the girl is always smiling, presumably she's mostly happy."

"Oh? I'm happy when I smile? That's not necessarily the case." Yin Li curled his lips with some dissatisfaction, "Haven't Song Shaoxia heard the saying that a woman's heart is needled in the sea? It's me who smiles, but I'm not happy at all." , your reason is not very useful."

Song Qingshu just felt that Yin Li couldn't let him go so easily, and he knew it was so, but he laughed instead, and said: "Then Miss Yin must be happy now."

"Oh? Why?"

"It's because Miss Yin didn't smile just now. The girl said that you were not happy when you smiled, so conversely, when the girl is not smiling, you must be happy." After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu smiled slightly at Yin Li.

Yin Li choked.After a while, she said angrily, "That's not counting. You're playing word games with me. I'm not happy at all."

"Brother, life and death are fate, let's go, why beg a demon girl like this—cough cough—I don't think she intends to heal at all—cough cough cough—playing with us—" The one who spoke The junior brother Jiang Bing who was poisoned, and Yin Li looked at his appearance covered by dark clouds like gossamer, and thought to himself, he is already sick like this, and his eyesight is not bad.Am I just teasing you Senior Brother Song?Our old friend met, so what if we teased him a few words.Stop talking nonsense, or you will suffer later.

Song Qingshu looked back at Jiang Bing, shook his head at him, motioned him to stop talking, and turned around again.He first apologized to Yin Li on behalf of his younger brother, and then he said in a warm voice: "It is clear that the girl played word games with us first, and then I followed the girl's wishes. If the girl refuses to admit it, I don't know what to do. , please let me know what you want to do, you will be happy, and you are willing to save my junior brother's life."

"Oh... this is a way to make me happy..." Yin Li walked two steps with his hands behind his back, then turned around, and said to Song Qingshu with a smile, "I think Song Shaoxia is good at it, how about being my bodyguard for three months? "

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment.

Yin Li walked two steps closer, leaned in front of him, raised his head halfway and still asked with a smile, "Why, isn't Song Shaoxia willing to condescend for your junior brother who seems to have less than five days to live?"

"Why not." Song Qingshu said, and gave another salute, "Please save my junior brother's life, please."

Only then did Yin Li stop laughing, and said, "I was just teasing you." She paused, and added, "Did you forget that I owe you my life?"

The author has something to say: Yay, the line of love has started~?

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