Beauty is also cold

It was early autumn when Wu Han and Yao'er returned to the clinic.

The medical center was as usual, the courtyard was filled with the scent of medicinal materials, and the people who were cooking medicine and chopping firewood were busy.Yao'er and Wu Han sent the special products of Changyin City to the senior brothers and the master. The senior brothers, who hadn't seen each other for more than two months, finished chatting about the new things that happened recently, and then got busy under the urging of the master.

Wu Han returned to the room, and there was silence.Simple beds, tables and chairs are quietly placed in the room. The room is not big, but it feels empty.Wu Han stopped by the bed, thinking that more than two months ago, Duan Lan was still pestering him here, and now there is still no news from that person.

After tidying up the room, Wu Han went to the yard to help Qing'er grind the medicinal materials.

"Junior Brother Han, you are becoming more and more beautiful!" Qing'er was very happy that Wu Han could come back, he said looking at Wu Han's scar-free face.

"Senior Brother Qing'er, I'm so honored!" Wu Han said with a smile of a junior's humble attitude.

Qing'er was even happier when she heard Wu Han call him senior brother.He took some medicinal materials to his side, and said to Wu Han: "Junior Brother Han, you have cold gu in your body, it is best not to touch these kinds of medicinal materials, because the cold gu will mistake it for poison and cause your cold symptoms to attack."

"En! Alright." Wu Han listened carefully to Qing'er's instructions.

"Junior Brother Han, Aunt Wang who sells radishes gave me a pack of halva yesterday, do you want to eat it? I can give you some!" Qing'er whispered to Wu Han while grinding the medicine.

"I'm afraid I can't eat it, because the master told me not to eat sweets as much as possible. Eating too much sweets will also cause cold syndrome."

"Ah... Brother Han, you are so pitiful. You can't even eat sweets. If it were me, I would be so sad..." Qing'er said regretfully, before he finished, he suddenly changed the subject: " Brother Han, look quickly! Look, that silver-haired brother!"

Wu Han looked in the direction of Qing'er's finger, and saw that Yao'er was leading a man with silver-gray hair into the master's room. like luster.

"I seem to have seen that person..." Wu Han said uncertainly.

"Huh? Does Junior Brother Han know him? He is here to meet the conditions set by the master, because the master has been kind to him before, oh yes, he seems to be from the snowy region... you know? He lives here It has been several days, and there is a big dog in his room, and four small dogs..."

Wu Han looked at the closed door in the distance, but he still couldn't remember where he had seen the silver-haired man, he turned around without a clue, and continued to grind the medicinal materials.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Wu Han went out with a small wooden bucket.

Master ordered him last night to collect dew from the grass and trees by the mountains and rivers.He was walking on the mountain path of Cuifeng Mountain, and there were still a few stars in the night sky. The morning breeze blew gently, and traces of cool air caressed his flawless face.

When we came to the Houshan River, the sky was already bright, and the crowing of roosters could be faintly heard in the distance.

Wu Han came to the reeds by the river and saw the dewdrops on the reeds glowing with morning light. He gently collected those clear water droplets in the wooden barrel. . . . . .

Wu Han walked among the reeds, continuing to collect dew.Suddenly there was the sound of water not far away, Wu Han thought it was wild ducks playing in the river, but when he listened carefully, it didn't seem to be the case. . .It sounded like someone was taking a shower!

"Bathing in the river in such a cold morning?" Wu Han was a little suspicious, so he stepped forward and looked through the dense layers of reeds. . .

A fit, fair-skinned man was taking a bath in the river not far away. . .The man caressed his body with the cool river water, and his black hair was scattered in the water. . .The clear river water, the lush reeds, the handsome man taking a bath, and the light morning mist on the river surface make everything a bit unreal. . . . . .

Wu Han looked at the man at a loss, he was in a trance, unable to distinguish whether it was a dream or reality.After realizing his gaffe, he was about to turn back and continue collecting dew, but he didn't want to step on the wet mud and lost control and fell into the river.

The icy river water submerged him, Wu Han struggled to grab the reeds beside him, but the river water and mist blurred his right eye, he couldn't see the surrounding objects clearly, and he couldn't grab anything. . .He completely lost control of his limbs and kept choking on the water. His mouth and nose were filled with the cool river water, and his whole body felt cold. . . . . .

When he was about to lose consciousness, a pair of warm arms pulled him out of the water, Wu Han coughed out the river water, took a big gulp of air, and leaned weakly into a chest. . .Then, after a body floated in the water for a while, Wu Han was brought to the shore.

"Little blind man! Little blind man! Are you okay?!" a shirtless man shouted anxiously.

Wu Han coughed out the choking river water, his vision gradually became clear, and he saw a handsome man: clear eyes, a beautiful nose, wet hair, and a chest reflecting the water. . . .

"Duan Lan? Why... is it you?" Wu Han asked with some warmth on his cheeks.

"Is this what I want to ask? Why are you here?" Duan Lan saw that Wu Han was fine, so he picked up the clothes on the stone beside him and slowly put them on. No, I thought you wouldn't come back..."

"I went to Changyin City. I wanted to visit Uncle Li, but I didn't see him..." Wu Han didn't dare to look at Duan Lan who was getting dressed.

"Who is Uncle Li?" Duan Lan asked while putting on his belt.

"The old village doctor who rescued me from the mass grave." Wu Han turned his head to look at Duan Lan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He was still dressed in white and had black hair, with a frivolous expression on his face.He then asked: "It's you, why did you suddenly disappear?"

Duan Lan was silent for a while, then he looked at Wu Han and asked in a low voice: "Are you worried about me?"

Wu Han didn't speak, Duan Lan leaned over to look at his face, and didn't continue to ask.

Wu Han felt a little uncomfortable under Duan Lan's gaze, he got up slowly and prepared to leave.After Duan Lan saw it, she said without any disturbance: "I... I'm going back to visit Master's grave..."

"Your master?" Wu Han didn't know that Duan Lan had a master.

"Yes, my master..."