[Yi Tian Tongren] Fighting for life

Although Song Qingshu was puzzled, she also knew that it would be useless to ask Yin Li. She herself said that they just met by chance... Would there really be such a familiar chance encounter?Song Qingshu didn't believe it, he felt that he must have been concealed.Whether it is from Wudang sect or from Yinli.None of them actually told him the truth.

Song Qingshu followed Yin Li to the planting site of moon licorice in such an absent-minded way. He said it was a planting site, and it looked more like a natural hillside.The appearance of these month licorice is even more ordinary. He looked at it for a long time, and felt that except for a cluster of light blue flowers growing on the top, it was really no different from the common single-stalked weeds in the mountains.Yin Li took out a sickle from the basket, and skillfully went forward to cut those sky-blue flowers.Song Qingshu also followed her example and took out the sickle to cut the flowers. He had just cut it off when he saw Yin Li casually throwing the flower on the ground, but leaned over to cut off the part. Is there any use for weeds to come.

"...Do you want flowers?"

"This flower is useless and absorbs nutrients. Why keep it?"

"..." Song Qingshu looked at the little blue flower that was still bright and faintly fragrant in his hand, and silently threw it on the ground.

Half an hour later, the two of them finally mowed the grass in this area, and Yin Li announced that they could go down the mountain.The way down the mountain is different from the way up the mountain. Yin Li went down the mountain directly from the gentler slope. This road looks much better than the one they took when they went up the mountain just now. Each step is paved It's all slate.Yin Li then explained to Song Qingshu: "Although that road is difficult to walk, it is close. I was worried that it would be dark on the way back and forth, so I took that road. It's not too late now, so I can go here Let’s go. In fact, other people usually take this road, and the village is next to the mountain.”

Song Qingshu nodded while looking down the mountain, he could vaguely see some people.

Although this road was a bit longer and detoured, going down the mountain was much faster than going up the mountain. It took them about an hour to reach the village.It was evening now, and many villagers were still busy going back and forth. When they saw Yin Li, they would greet her without saying hello, and some people would ask her who Song Qingshu was.This made Song Qingshu a little surprised. He originally thought that the people in the Demon Cult had done a lot of bad things in the Jianghu, and they should be the existences that almost everyone shouted and beat them. It shouldn't be like this as if he likes Yin Li very much, seeing her smile like a flower on every face.

... Although he thought so rationally, deep down in his heart, he seemed to feel that it was very common for these people to like her.

When we reached the entrance of the village, a middle-aged woman who was sitting in the yard peeling sweet potatoes shouted from a distance, "Did you cut back the moon licorice?"

Yin Li also replied from a distance: "Yes. She looks pretty good!"

The aunt smiled and shouted again, "Wait a minute, girl. I pickled some white radish a few days ago, and it's ready to eat today. I'll go in and get some for you." She said, putting the sweet potato and the scraper aside on the chopping board, turned and went into the house.

"Oh, thank you, Auntie Niu." Yin Li was happy when he heard the pickled white radish, and his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and he ran into the aunt's yard in three steps and stood up with a dangling back basket on his back. Wait, seeing her like that, she almost stretched her neck and looked forward to it.

"Thank you!" Aunt Niu's thick and loud voice came from far away in the room, "It's rare that the girl likes to eat, I wish you could eat more!" There was some movement in the room, and soon the aunt was holding pickled white radish Out came a big jar full.As soon as Yin Li stretched out his hand to take it, he immediately felt its heavy weight.Yin Li was carrying such a big pot with a pannier on his back, and he was not necessarily tall, so it seemed a bit difficult.Although she doesn't really struggle at all.

When Song Qingshu saw it, he hurriedly said, "I'll get it." After saying that, he went to pick up the jar in Yin Li's hand.

Yin Li was naturally very happy to have such free labor delivered to his door, so he passed it to Song Qingshu.When the aunt Niu saw it, she asked, "This young man looks very handsome, who is it?"

"Oh, he..." Song Qingshu was about to reply when he was snatched by Yin Li, so he just bowed to the aunt and waited for Yin Li to introduce him.As a result, Yin Li thought for a while, but said, "It's the brother of a patient I'm currently treating. It's called Song Qingshu."

"So it's Mr. Song." The aunt looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, her eyes turned back and forth on the pannier he was carrying, and said, "I'm just wondering, I haven't seen it before." He smiled inexplicably before turning his head to talk to Yin Li.

"..." Song Qingshu felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had sensed the ambiguous meaning of Aunt Niu, he slightly turned his head away.But at this moment, he was suddenly taken aback, as if the question that had been troubling him these days had been split open, revealing some truth.

Yin Li was probably very good with Aunt Niu, and stood and chatted for a long time before saying goodbye to her.Song Qingshu regained his composure, seeing that he could leave, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.When the two walked out of the courtyard together, he had some doubts in his heart, so he said, "People in the Jianghu encounter demons... people in the Ming Cult all avoid it, but I didn't expect Miss Yin to be so friendly with the surrounding villagers." Originally, he thought that the people in the Demon Cult Either bullying men and women or bullying women and men, his reputation is already very bad outside. Even if Yin Li doesn't do these bad things, with the name of a demon cult, he should make the surrounding villagers fear.Moreover, she still has so many rules in treating diseases, and she doesn't seem to be generous to the nearby villagers, which makes Song Qingshu a little puzzled.

Yin Li was stunned for a moment, then replied: "They are all members of my Ming Cult."

Song Qingshu: "..."

He walked ten steps in silence, then looked back at Aunt Niu who was still sitting in the yard peeling sweet potatoes.

...It's really an unfathomable devil's religion.

Song Qingshu thought silently in his heart.

After going back, Jiang Bing woke up. He detoxified for a few days, and now he feels much more relaxed. He is active, and he disappeared from his senior brother and the attending doctor. Fangzi went to the back of the house, feeling bored suddenly, so he started to fight Wudang long fist in the courtyard.When Song Qingshu and the others arrived, he was finishing the last two moves, he stopped his punches and said to Song Qingshu, "Senior Brother Song, where have you been?"

"I went to the mountain to collect herbs." Song Qingshu replied, and asked Yin Li, "Where do you put this pot?"

Yin Li pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

Song Qingshu was about to go there, but Jiang Bing glanced at the jar in Song Qingshu's hand, and said with a drawn-out laugh, "Oh~ Brother, you accompany Dr. Yin to go up the mountain to collect herbs~"

When had Song Qingshu been ridiculed by his juniors before, and he was a little dazed for a while, why did one or two of them behave like this today? Is it really because he was abrupt today? Is his behavior inappropriate?He just felt sorry for not paying the medical expenses and wanted to make up for it...

Yin Li reacted first, glaring at Jiang Bingdao: "Why did you come out and punch? Go back to your ward and lie down." She looked at the sky again, and said to Jiang Bing with a malicious smile, "Shi Chen It's here, I'll give you the last few needles for today." Jiang Bing saw her expression of "see how I can take care of you", so he couldn't make fun of it, he groaned, and didn't want to beg for mercy, so in the end he could only obediently turn around and enter the house went.

Because Yin Li pulled Jiang Bing to perform the acupuncture, Song Qingshu was finally able to calm down and think about whether the possibility he just thought of was really reasonable.He was thinking... If the truth is that he and Yin Li admire each other, but because she is a member of the Demon Cult, and she is from the Yin family... so it has caused strong opposition from his father and several uncles, it is true He could explain why his father didn't tell him about Yin Li after he lost his memory, and Yin Li himself didn't want to mention it... After all, if it was Song Qingshu who didn't lose his memory, he himself wouldn't be willing to mention it to the one who has lost his memory kind of thing.

But it seems a little scary to think so.

How could he fall in love with a member of the Demon Cult?how can that be possible?

Although Song Qingshu still has two years to lose the crown, he feels that he has always been a big brother. Even if he is not very mature and stable, he should not make such a fundamental mistake.But thinking is so strange sometimes, ever since he guessed in this direction, the word "admiration" has been spinning around in his mind.

He began to think that three years ago when he was 15 years old, it seemed possible that he would start liking someone.But Miss Yin was only 12 years old at that time, she was no different from a yellow-haired girl, she was not as beautiful as Junior Sister Zhou in Emei, and obviously her temper was not as good as that of Junior Sister Zhou—I heard that he knew Junior Sister Zhou before he lost his memory ——So, how is it possible?

Song Qingshu shook his head again, leaned against the pillar and began to fold his arms to think.But he followed Yin Li up the mountain today, and he really felt very familiar.He was so familiar that he couldn't help wondering if he liked Yin Li before.

He has grown up so much, he still doesn't know what it's like to like a girl's family.When I was reading a book, I read sentences like "Wu Mei Si Zhi", "I feel happy when I don't see it, I feel palpitations when I see it, and I don't know how to deal with it"... I also secretly described what I would like The girl's house is probably similar to the Emei Zhou junior sister I met years ago, who is gentle, gentle, and graceful. When looking at people, her eyes seem to be filled with water.

It probably won't be Yin Li, who can't be called a good member of the Devil's Cult anyway.He still remembers that Yin Li is not only good at healing people, but her poisonous skills are also fearsome. It is said that she killed more than a dozen people in the case of the Quanfu Mountain villa three years ago. of.

...Wait, three years ago?

Suddenly, Song Qingshu felt as if he had grasped some key point.

...He also lost his memory three years ago.

Could his amnesia be related to this matter?

The author has something to say: Qingshu. Song. Naobudi mode is on.

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