After dressing up as a demon

Hearing the movement, Shen Cang threw the herbs into the back basket, turned around and saw Qianji rolling down the hillside.

Jiang Yundu was standing on the side of the slope, also looking down the slope.

The screams groaned heavily in Banpo, and then stopped abruptly.

Shen Cang frowned and put down the basket, and asked Jiang Yundu when he stepped forward, "Why did he fall?"

Jiang Yundu said calmly: "It has nothing to do with me."

Shen Cang glanced at him, then took a side path and walked downhill quickly, to Qianji's side, squatting down to check the injury.

Rolling all the way down such a high steep slope, Qianji's eyes were closed tightly, and he fell into a coma. The bloodshot swelling on his forehead should be the main cause of his coma.

Jiang Yundu arrived later.

Seeing Shen Cang's hands groping up and down Qianji's body, the satisfaction that had been rare in recent days disappeared inexplicably.

Shen Cang didn't turn his head back. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he said, "Only a few bones were injured, but they need to be recuperated."

After saying that, he went around to pick a few herbs, and came back to turn over the front of Qianji.

This pale face was a little more bruised, and it looked even weaker.

Qianji also gradually regained consciousness amidst the stabbing pain.

Emperor.

plan--

He opened his eyes suddenly!

Seeing Shen Cang in front of him, he trembled a thousand halberds, before he was fully awake, his body reacted first.

He tried to distance himself, but just kicked under his leg, he gasped and fell back to the ground again.

Shen Cang pressed on his shoulder: "You are injured, don't move around."

The sharp pain screaming all over his body echoed Dijun's words.

Qianji lay on the mountain with a stiff face in the cold and damp dead branches and gravel, and thoughts from 5000 years ago emerged in his mind for no reason.

Trapped in the flesh and blood of mortals, such torture, it is better to end it all...

He looked at Shen Cang.

His eyes flickered with struggle.

But Junshang's voice echoed in his mind at the same time.

"..." Qianji bit the bloody taste in his mouth, tremblingly said, "It's all the fault of the disciples, causing trouble for the master..."

Shen Cang crushed the herbal medicine and applied it to his wound, and asked casually, "What happened just now?"

"The disciple saw a medicinal herb just now, and he was not sure whether it is what the master needs. He was about to check it out, but he didn't expect..." Lying on the ground, Qianji had no room to lower his head, he could only look down at his chest as best he could, and said This, he couldn't help but look aside.

Shen Cang followed his gaze to Jiang Yundu.

Jiang Yundu's cold blade-like eyes fixed on Qianji: "I didn't expect anything?"

Qianji's heart was beating wildly, and he hurriedly said to Shen Cang: "It was the disciple who accidentally slipped and fell down, and Jiang—"

He got stuck for a moment, swallowed, and continued dryly, "It has nothing to do with Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Yundu's eyes sank more and more, he moved forward, but before he could speak, Qianji shrank back behind Shen Cang.

"Master..."

"Okay." Shen Cang said, "This is the end of this matter."

After the inspection was over, he raised Qianji's left arm, put him on his shoulder, and said to Jiang Yundu, "Let's go."

After being dizzy for a while, Qianji realized that his head was down, and his waist and abdomen made it difficult for him to breathe. Every time Shen Cang took a step, he only felt that there was a mess in front of him, and he fainted again on the road.

When he woke up again, he smelled the fragrance of medicine.

"Wake up." Shen Cang happened to walk in and saw him open his eyes and put the fried medicine into a bowl.

Qianji's mouth was indeed parched, seeing this, he pretended to get up: "Thank you, Master."

"Huh?" Shen Cang saw him struggling under the quilt in a blink of an eye, "Lie down well, let's talk about etiquette after the injury is healed."

Courtesy?

Qianji was stunned for a moment, waiting for something to drink to soothe his throat, then he watched Shen Cang turn around and leave the pharmacy with the medicine in his hand.

This bowl of medicine is not for him.

"..." Qianji fell back on the bed, suddenly felt pain in his back, barely propped up his upper body, and looked down.

The firewood is neatly arranged under his "bed".

He has been to the pharmacy and knows the layout here.

Dijun threw him on the firewood pile.

Qianji gripped the quilt tightly, endured the pain, and took a deep breath.

—

Outside.

Shen Cang put the bowl on the table inside the house: "Drink the medicine."

Jiang Yundu watched him take out the ointment from the medicine cabinet: "You said he was not seriously injured."

"But it needs recuperation." Shen Cang said, "It's been a hundred days since he was injured. He was injured while collecting medicine for me. I have an obligation to restore him to health."

"You believe what he said?"

Shen Cang paused for a moment, then looked back at him: "Believe it or not, you have to heal your wounds first."

After speaking, he picked up the ointment and signaled to Jiang Yundu, "He's awake, I'll help him apply the ointment."

Jiang Yundu's face remained unchanged, he picked up the bowl, raised his hand and drank it in one gulp: "I'll accompany you."

Shen Cang was about to pass the candied fruit to him, but seeing him put down the empty bowl, turned around and walked to the door, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

What's going on here?

"What are you waiting for?"

Only then did Shen Cang close the cabinet door, and walked into the pharmacy with him.

Qianji was still moving in the quilt, and when he saw the emperor appearing together, he froze for a moment.

"Your leg is the most injured, and I have dealt with it when you were unconscious." Shen Cang said, "Now help you with the medicine."

Qianji nodded obediently: "Thank you, Master."

Shen Cang opened the bottle cap.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and took the ointment from his palm.

"I help him."

Hearing Jiang Yundu's words, Qianji felt his blood freeze in his body.

He looked at Shen Cang with a wooden face: "Master..."

Shen Cang was looking at Jiang Yundu: "Are you sure?"

Jiang Yundu only said: "Unless you are worried about me."

At this time, a call came from outside the door.

"Is Dr. Shen there!" Someone shouted, "The child is sick, please take a look at it, Dr. Shen!"

Shen Cang was by the door: "Please come in."

He looked at Jiang Yundu again, and at Qianji again.

The reason why Qianji fell down the slope was ambiguous. He didn't think that Jiang Yundu had done anything, but Jiang Yundu's attitude was always obvious.Obviously not happy.

"Go and get busy." Jiang Yundu walked to Qianji's side, looked down at him, "I'll take care of it myself. What do you think, Liu Wuyang?"

The demon energy of life is about to move in this flesh and blood body.

Qianji suppressed the impulse at this moment with all his strength, his face turned green with paleness.

"I..." Qianji's voice was dry, "I listen to Master and Brother He Jiang..."

Standing by the door, Shen Cang saw that they were getting along well, and said with a smile, "Then I'll leave it to you. I'll go out and have a look, and I'll be back soon."

Jiang Yundu said, "Yes."

Shen Cang opened the door, one big and one small in the yard were still restrained waiting.

He brought the man into the house, and after taking the pulse, he wrote a prescription and put the consultation money into the cash box before returning to the pharmacy.

As soon as he entered the door, he turned to Jiang Yundu first when he saw the scene inside the door.

Jiang Yundu said: "He hopes to handle it by himself."

Shen Cang looked at Qianji again.

Qianji was struggling to smear wound medicine on his body with his still intact left hand, when he heard this sentence, his cheeks trembled violently, and he whispered: "Yes, Master."

Shen Cang glanced at Jiang Yundu again, and then said: "Your injury was caused by me, there is no need to be burdened, I will help you until you recover."

"Thank you, Master—" Facing Shangjiang Yundu's gaze, Qianji said dryly, "It's just that since I want to study medicine, I don't want to do it to others. The more I do, the better I will be."

He is so self-motivated, Shen Cang is not easy to hit: "Then it's up to you. But if you have anything, you can come to me at any time."

Qianji nodded.

Watching Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu leave, he slowly put down the ointment in his hand and frowned.

The three actions were ineffective, and the injury this time seemed to make the emperor suspicious of him.

What's more, the emperor was often inspected by the trauma, and it was difficult to hide all the utensils. With his weak body now, how could he kill two people?

If this goes on like this, if you can't fulfill your majesty's entrustment, you will return without success.

etc--

Qianji's hand tightened.

He remembered Dijun's words.

"No matter what method is used, kill the two in the mirror of reincarnation, or destroy the love between the two of them."

With the current situation, it is absolutely impossible for him to kill people.

And destroy the love between the emperor?

Thinking about it, Qianji's face turned blue and red.

Do you want to use that trick again?

—

noon.

After lunch, the carpenter who made an appointment with Shen Cang came to the door, moved the wooden bed into the pharmacy with his apprentices, and enthusiastically helped Shen Cang move Qianji to the new bed.

Shen Cang sent the two carpenters away, and when he came back, he saw Qianji standing by the medicine cabinet, as if he wanted to get something that he couldn't get.

"What do you want?" Shen Cang said, "Tell me next time, don't come down casually."

"I thought I could get it, but I didn't expect to bother Master." Qianji supported the medicine cabinet, and when Shen Cang came over, he seemed to be unsteady on his feet, and staggered towards Shen Cang.

Shen Cang just took a step forward to get the medicinal scriptures on the top floor of the medicine cabinet, and when he saw this, he grabbed him by the back collar.

Thousands of halberds were caught off guard, and were suffocated: "Master——"

Shen Cang helped him stand up straight: "It's all right."

Qianji clutched his chest and coughed fiercely, and struggled to speak out in the coughing: "Disciple...it's okay..."

Shen Cang said, "Be careful next time."

Qianji was finally relieved, and his eyelids twitched: "Disciple understands."

Shen Cang handed him the medicine scriptures: "Do you want to read this?"

Qianji had no choice but to raise his hand to take it: "Thank you, Master..."

"Go back and lie down."

Seeing that he was about to turn around, Qianji hurriedly said: "Master, there are some things in the book that I don't understand, can I ask Master to clarify my doubts?"

In his limited memory, Shen Cang had no experience in teaching apprentices, but the biggest gain he gained from accepting this apprentice was a broken leg, which seemed very irresponsible of him.

Thinking of this, Shen Cang went back to the bedside: "Let's talk."

Qianji had prepared a long time ago, took out a book from under the mattress, opened a few pages, and asked questions one by one.

Listening to the answers in his ear, he almost didn't remember a word.

After one page of questioning, I tried my best to recall Huanlian's usual attitude, smiled and said to Shen Cang: "I have never met anyone who is more knowledgeable than Master."

Shen Cang looked at his distorted face: "Sleep if you feel uncomfortable."

"No!" Qianji said hastily, "I'm not feeling sick."

A slit opened at the door suddenly stopped without making a sound.

Shen Cang said, "Any more questions?"

Qianji smiled again, looked into Shen Cang's eyes, his smile froze, and then lowered his head: "I fell down the hillside today, but fortunately Master rescued me, I am very grateful, and I know that I have caused a lot of trouble for Master, disciple It's just that I want to stay with Master for a while..."

Shen Cang had seen his excessive politeness as early as the first meeting, and after listening to the beginning, he didn't care what he said later.

However, the expression on his face was rather strange.

Maybe the facial nerve was broken along with the bone.

"Master—"

Shen Cang was about to take his pulse to see the situation again, when the door of the room opened wide.

"boom"

The wooden door slammed against the wall and bounced halfway back.

"Shen Cang."

Jiang Yundu's figure stood at the door, his tone was colder than usual, "Come out."

Qianji immediately sat back on the bed and looked down at the book.

Shen Cang didn't notice his movement, and turned around to walk outside the door.

The door closes.

Jiang Yundu took two steps forward.

"Jiang Yeqing?"

Jiang Yundu stopped at his feet.

He looked at Shen Cang and said bluntly, "Let him go."

His words were completely unexpected, Shen Cang said: "What?"

"I don't want to see him again."

Hearing this, Shen Cang also looked at him, and only said: "Then you have to give me a reason."

Jiang Yundu frowned slightly.

reason?