After dressing up as a demon

"Apprentice?" Shen Cang looked at the young man in front of him.

From the first meeting to the present, it is reasonable that Liu Wuyang's condition should have improved, but judging from his complexion, it seems that not only has it not improved, but it has even worsened.

When he applied the needle yesterday, Liu Wuyang's complexion was not as ugly as it is now.

Is the pulse condition different?

"I--"

"Come here first." Shen Cang interrupted him, motioning him to sit down at the table, "I'll give you a pulse."

Hearing the word "feeling the pulse", Qianji's cheeks twitched almost imperceptibly.

Every time the emperor felt his pulse, it would not bring any good things.

"Doctor Shen..."

Shen Cang has already seated in front of him: "Hand."

Qianji had no choice but to grit his teeth and put his hands on the table.

While Shen Cang closed his eyes and listened to his pulse, he looked at the courtyard in a blink of an eye.

Before coming, he had heard everything about "Doctor Shen" from the parents of this body.

A wandering doctor from outside came to Ning'an Village four years ago. He was caught by a seriously ill child and treated for a long time. Since then, he has settled down in the village and has been alone. He is kind and kind, always receives very little medical expenses, and most of the whole village has been treated by him, so he is very respected.

The untimely death of such a revered man would surely cause unnecessary trouble.

Qianji's decision to come here is precisely to pretend to be close, so that he can pull out his teeth.

He knew in his heart that it would be dangerous to make such a bad move, but he failed twice, and the two emperors refused to separate, and he no longer had any other methods, only this move might confuse the emperor and make him act cheaply.

Dijun's mortal residence is the best place for him to ambush.

Qianji was observing the terrain, her eyes drifted to the window, she suddenly met the pair of ice-like ruthless eyes in the window, her upper body sat up straight suddenly, her wrist trembled.

Shen Cang looked up at him.

Qianji lowered his head, the pulse in his wrist still lingered from the momentary panic he had just had.

Shen Cang turned around.

The wooden windows could barely close the last gap.

Qianji withdrew her hand and hurriedly said: "I feel much better after you left yesterday."

The fact is that he used nearly half of his own demon energy to save this body that was almost dead from poison.

If he knew that this happened before and after, he might as well take away a healthy mortal, so as not to fall into such a situation.

Shen Cang said: "That's good."

Judging from the pulse condition, Liu Wuyang's condition is indeed not much different from yesterday.

"Doctor Shen, will you agree to take me in?" Qianji asked again, "If you are really lucky, and your wishes come true, I promise, you will serve Doctor Shen wholeheartedly from now on!"

After finishing the sentence, Qianji saw Jiang Yundu coming out of the house from the corner of his eye. Driven by the instinct from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help but want to avoid it.

But the flesh and blood of mortals hindered his actions.

"thump"

Kneeling straight in front of Shen Cang for the third time, Qianji said in a low voice with a stiff face, "I beg Dr. Shen to give me a chance..."

He knelt too simply, and Shen Cang couldn't refuse directly: "Studying medicine will be very hard."

Qianji hurriedly said: "I am not afraid of suffering, I am only afraid that Dr. Shen will not want me..."

After he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Yundu's face from the corner of his eye again, he quickly lowered his head and moved aside.

Shen Cang said: "When your health is better, if your thoughts have not changed, I can teach you."

"I'm fine now!" Qianji fought hard, "Don't worry about Dr. Shen, this disciple will take care of himself and won't cause trouble for Dr. Shen!"

He has already talked about this, Shen Cang said with a smile: "Okay, let's try."

"Thank you, Dr. Shen!" Qianji's face beamed with joy, "Disciple Qian——"

He froze suddenly, a thin layer of sweat appeared in the blink of an eye on his back and forehead, and immediately said in a trembling voice, "——Blessing from the previous life, it is only possible to find a flawless master like Dr. Shen!"

Hua Luo glanced at Shen Cang, seeing that Shen Cang's expression hadn't changed, he went to Jiang Yundu again.

Jiang Yundu had already entered the door at some point, and only his back was left in front of him.

Qianji held down his beating heart, tightly closed his eyes and exhaled.

"Get up."

Qianji put his hands on his weak knees again, barely supported the table and stood up, followed behind Shen Cang, and walked into the main room.

"Do you know how to read?"

Qianji nodded: "The disciple recognizes it."

Shen Cang picked a few books from the bookshelf, and handed them to him casually: "Take these books and read them first."

Qianji took it into his arms, and obediently agreed: "Yes, Master."

"boom!"

Shen Cang turned around.

Jiang Yundu's empty medicine bowl fell on the table and was still spinning. Jiang Yundu himself was lifting the curtain and walking into the bedroom, his back looking as sharp as a sword.

Qianji hugged the book in his arms tightly.

The instinct that drove him became stronger, he tried his best to suppress the urge to run away, and looked at Shen Cang: "If there is anything else to explain, the master, the disciple will definitely do it."

Shen Cang said, "No need, let's read a book."

Qianji should still say: "Disciple, go now."

Haste makes waste, not to mention dealing with the emperor, he has to spend [-]% of his energy to please Shen Cang before he can get close.

As for the other one.

Qianji frowned.

Unlike "Doctor Shen", the parents of this body have no impression of this Jiang Yeqing.

But even if they look different and have the same name as Jiang Yeqing, it means that he has not admitted his mistake.

But it's better.

A person who has no name and name in Anning Village will not attract attention if he disappears for no reason.

"Jiang Yeqing, I'm going to buy breakfast."

Hearing Shen Cang's voice, Qianji hastily put down the book in his hand: "Master, let this disciple buy it for you!"

Inside the curtain, Jiang Yundu paused in getting up, glanced outside the door, and then went out with a heavy face.

Shen Cang was saying to Qianji: "No need."

Qianji had been prepared for a long time, even if Shen Cang refused, she still insisted on going out with him.

But there was an evil god accompanying him all the way, and he returned without holding back a word.

When he came back, he insisted on helping Shen Cang carry half of the porridge.

After Jiang Yundu's increasingly chilling back strided out of the door, he said to Shen Cang: "The disciple has been ill for a long time, walking with the master for a while, it seems that the chest tightness has improved a lot."

Shen Cang said: "I've been lying down for a long time, it's better to walk more."

Qianji nodded: "The disciples all obey the master."

On the way, he said that he had already had breakfast, Shen Cang thanked him and motioned him to go to the pharmacy before entering the door with the buns.

Seeing that there was no figure of Jiang Yundu in front of the table, Shen Cang turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Jiang Yundu sat on the edge of the bed, his shirt was half open, exposing his scarred but powerful chest.

He was strangely administering the medicine alone.

The charcoal fire in the room exploded softly, and he ignored Shen Cang's footsteps.

"Have a meal?"

Jiang Yundu didn't look up: "I'm not hungry."

Hearing his tone, Shen Cang closed the door: "What's going on?"

Jiang Yundu's tone was flat: "If Dr. Shen has leisure time, why not go to your flawless disciple."

Shen Cang laughed out loud.

Jiang Yundu looked at him coldly.

Then Shen Cang looked serious and asked him: "Are you blaming me for accepting a disciple, or are you only targeting Liu Wuyang as a disciple?"

Jiang Yundu said coldly: "You know it well."

Shen Cang washed his hands, took the ointment he smeared carelessly: "I know what you mean."

The cold, slightly sticky fingertips repeatedly rubbed the scabbing wound, Jiang Yundu straightened his thin lips, looked away, and said coldly: "Really."

"You want me to beware of Liu Wuyang, am I wrong?"

Jiang Yundu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked back at him.

Shen Cang smiled and said: "There is indeed something suspicious about Liu Wuyang."

An inexplicably curable illness, an overly cautious attitude.

Every time he felt his pulse, Liu Wuyang's heartbeat continued to speed up, as if he was some kind of scourge he had to face.

Especially every time he saw Jiang Yundu, his attitude became even more abnormal.

But other than that, Liu Wuyang was indeed just a patient, and it was impossible for him to reject people because of his strange attitude.

Shen Cang said: "Isn't it safer to have him by your side than not to see him?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yundu's tone was a little slow: "Yes."

"Don't worry." Shen Cang helped him continue to finish the medicine, "Why would I accept someone you don't like as a disciple for no reason."

Jiang Yundu looked at him, lowered his eyes and put on his robe, then said, "Let's eat."

—

Had breakfast.

Shen Cang went to the pharmacy to check the inventory, and when he came out, he said to Jiang Yundu, "I want to go up the mountain."

He has no money to buy medicine, so he can only support himself. Fortunately, there are many kinds of medicinal materials on the mountain, which can basically meet his needs.

Qianji ran out from nowhere: "Master, this disciple will accompany you up the mountain!"

Jiang Yundu's words hadn't come out yet, after he finished speaking, his face darkened, and he said after a while: "I'll go too."

Shen Cang looked at the two patients and felt a headache for a while.

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Qianji turned around and went to the pharmacy to tidy up the basket, paper and pens, then walked up to Shen Cang, waiting to set off.

Shen Cang didn't ask them to stay, he only said when he went out: "Don't be brave when you're tired, tell me anytime."

Jiang Yundu hasn't spoken yet.

Qianji nodded and said: "Disciple understands!"

Jiang Yundu's face became darker and darker, and he took a step forward.

Shen Cang also carried the medicine basket on his back, and led the way to the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, he originally planned to let the two of them rest for a while, but Jiang Yundu swept over the pale-faced Qianji, without saying a word, not stopping for a moment.

Qianji pulled the cloth bag of the back basket with both hands, looked at Shen Cang: "Master..."

Shen Cang was about to turn around——

"Shen Cang." Jiang Yundu clasped Shen Cang's forearm with one hand, stopped his movements, and stared directly at him with lacquered star eyes, "Quick battle and quick decision."

"..." Qianji looked at the two ruthless backs in front of him, and cursed secretly in his heart.

This body is so delicate, he has exhausted his own demon energy, and it is difficult to hold on with only his feet.

Useless mortals!

There was also a conversation between the two in front of them.

"The mountain road is steep, be careful."

"Ah."

Qianji stepped forward with trembling legs, and when he heard these words, his desperate eyes suddenly lit up.

Steep mountain road?

He looked up the mountain, and a plan quietly emerged.

Now is the chance to repay you!

Supported by a belief from the inside out, Qianji took a deep breath, and quickly followed the two with shaking legs.

Finally, he came to the place where Shen Cang picked the medicine, and with the support of this belief, he found the perfect place almost immediately.

Rugged long slope.

Rugged rocks.

Anyone who stumbles here will admit that it was accidental.

Qianji put down the basket, pretended to pick up the medicine scriptures for comparison, and walked over step by step.

Not long after, Shen Cang was telling Jiang Yundu to sit down when he suddenly heard a call from a thousand halberds in the distance.

"Master! Here are the herbs you are looking for!"

Shen Cang turned around.

Sure enough, there was a wound medicine plant under the tree.

Qianji couldn't believe that he was so favored.

With this medicinal herb, Shen Cang would not be suspicious of him.

Watching Shen Cang walk to the top of the slope, he suppressed the surging eagerness in his chest, and slowly moved behind Shen Cang.

He looks around.

Jiang Yundu happened to be blocked by an old tree, and he disappeared without a trace, so he couldn't see the situation here clearly.

Whether it can promote the great cause of the king, it all depends on this!

Qianji clenched his fists with both hands, aiming at Shen Cang's direction, pretending to be unintentional, and gradually backed away.

"What are you doing."

The sudden sound made Qianji tremble violently.

He turned to face Jiang Yundu's dark eyes, before he could react, he took a step back subconsciously: "I—"

One foot in the air.

The weak legs lost the support of faith and stumbled heavily.

There was a burst of howling.

Qianji fell straight down the slope.