The rivers and lakes can't stand it

Although these two children spoke and acted strangely, but to be honest, there was nothing strange about them.

Apart from the scars on their faces, the two of them looked like a pair of ordinary twins, clingy and playful, just after Fu Liugu sent them to cook medicine, they immediately acted like a baby and asked Fu Liugu to make delicious food .

Fu Liugu had no choice but to agree.

The medicine was decocting very quickly, and Snow Silkworm was the first to run in with a fan, and said to Fu Liugu, "Uncle Fu! The medicine is ready, I want noodles!"

She stuck tightly to Fu Liugu's leg, and then tilted her head, looking at Qiu Zhuoxue with some doubts.

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled at her, although Snow Silkworm is young, she already knows what is good-looking and what is ugly, she holds Fu Liugu tightly in her hands, her eyes have already stopped on Qiu Zhuoxue.

"It seems that my charm is still the same as before." Qiu Zhuoxue breathed a sigh of relief, and joked, "I really think that I have a hideous appearance, and the little baby is afraid of seeing it."

Hearing this, Fu Liugu immediately hugged Xuecan, with a serious expression: "This is Uncle Fu's best friend, you should call him Uncle Qiu."

He deliberately emphasized the words "best" and "Uncle Qiu".

Autumn Zhuo Xue cried and laughed.

Snow Silkworm immediately buried her face in his arms, clutched the clothes tightly with her small hands, and refused to call anyone.

Fu Liugu rubbed her hair and poured medicine into it.

Chisha has already set up two medicine bowls, and looks like he is about to go out to call Fu Liugu for help. After all, the two children's medicine cans are fine with the fan fire, and it is too difficult for them to pour medicine.

Looking at Fu Liugu's back, Yue Mijin suddenly said, "She doesn't just like you."

Qiu Zhuoxue turned her face and looked at him in surprise: "Oh? What do you mean?"

"She's still afraid of you." Yue Mijin looked at Xuecan's expression very carefully, so carefully that it reminded him of some unpleasant past, "I'm afraid that for her, Fu Liugu belonged to them by nature, just like a child. She thought that her parents belonged to her. But your appearance made her realize this mistake."

Qiu Zhuoxue rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Then why was she staring at me like that just now?"

The way children express their disgust is often pure and simple. When Snow Silkworm just looked at Qiu Zhuoxue, it didn't have the slightest malice.

Yue confusedly said: "The poisonous flowers and plants in the mountains are often delicate and fragrant. The more beautiful you are, the more likely Fu Liugu will go with you. A girl of her age already understands many things. She really likes it." You are equally afraid of you."

Qiu Zhuoxue smiled wryly: "It sounds like I have become a bad person?"

"Fu Liugu doesn't belong to them at all." Yue Mazin's voice was so calm that there was no disturbance at all, "They will understand this truth sooner or later, it's just a matter of time."

Qiu Zhuoxue was silent for a while, just when Fu Liugu came over with two bowls of medicinal soup: "It's very hot, please be careful, it's almost noon, these two little devils are arguing for noodles, you should also go together ?”

"You don't dare to make more requests as a guest." Qiu Zhuoxue smiled slightly, and put the hot medicinal soup on the table to cool down, "Lao Aheng just needs to take care."

The more confused said: "Want to help?"

"Hmph, Zhuoxue, do you hear that? Listen to how beautiful this person said. It doesn't look like you. You just open your mouth and wait to eat." Fu Liugu said with a look of unkindness on his face, "But you don't have to. Well, the two little devils are helping me, they are always shy of strangers, and besides, there is no room for more people in the room."

Qiu Zhuoxue pretended to be distressed: "Oh, I have good intentions, and I can't bear to disturb your rare family happiness in the kitchen."

Fu Liugu was silent for a moment: "...I really can't figure out why I provoke you every time I talk too much."

"I can't figure it out either, but I have a way to help." Qiu Zhuoxue pointed at her neck with great concern, "This is the Dumb acupoint, you can't make a sound immediately when you touch it, remember to be gentle Some. For our friends, Shuxiu who only charges you for a bowl of noodles."

Fu Liugu looked at his fingers: "I really want to poke harder, so I might just poke you dumb."

"Tsk tsk." Qiu Zhuoxue said, "The world is going down, people's hearts are not old."

Fu Liugu couldn't beat him, and retreated steadily, so he went back to the kitchen to work in a mess. Not only did he have to cook the noodles, but he also had to hurry up and wash the medicine jars, lest when the veratura came back and saw the mess all over the place.

Li Lu has always disliked other people touching his things.

At this moment, the medicinal soup has also cooled down, and Qiu Zhuoxue drank it all, and suddenly felt that the floating feeling in his body was slowly dissipating. He knew some medicinal principles, and understood that Zuimenghua is a kind of medicinal herb that calms the mind and unconsciousness. This bowl The medicine is just something refreshing, nothing special.

The kitchen was busy, Qiu Zhuoxue had nothing else to do, so he had to scan the bamboo house carefully, the layout of the house was quite simple, and there were no poisonous insect residues as he thought, but it was clean, there were many books and bamboo slips on the cabinet , in the corner is a Yueqin with a round shape and a short neck, with silk as the strings.

Strangely, the right string of this erzuin is thick black.

Qiu Zhuoxue thought it was his wrong eye, but when he stood up and took a closer look, he confirmed that it was not the pigment or the color of the silk itself, but blood black.

This soft and slippery silk string must have been soaked in blood before it was dyed such a thick dark color.

In Qiu Zhuoxue's impression, the master who uses musical instruments as weapons that she has come into contact with recently is undoubtedly Mingyueying, but her pipa also uses internal force to complement internal force. Under such a bloodstain.

Not to mention, the panel of this Yueqin is as clean as new, as if...

It's as if...

Qiu Zhuoxue's eyes darkened: It was as if the silk string was taken off, cut off the flesh and blood, and was tied back to the Yueqin again.

The words Ban Fenghe said earlier, and the nearly identical dark scars on the faces of the two children, seemed to be vaguely connected with this blood-soaked silk string.

Qiu Zhuoxue has experienced many wounds, and has also used a dagger to dig out hidden weapons that were not in the flesh. In addition, he had fought for Gu Chan for a period of time, so he is quite insightful about external injuries.

Of course, the two connected children cannot use a knife, it is too sharp, even a dagger is too reluctant, and it is difficult to take care of the subtleties.

Especially when children are still young, a little negligence will inevitably cause incompleteness.

Most appropriately...silk strings.

The mist in Qiu Zhuoxue's mind slowly dissipated. His fingers touched the strings of the Yueqin, and he felt the toughness of the silk strings. As long as a little internal force is injected, the silk strings can be as sharp as a knife, and they can be separated and bonded as light as nothing. flesh and blood.

As expected, the hellebore dissected the fetus and divided the child into two persons.

What a great skill...

This is certainly not a bad thing, and it might even be a good thing.

But Qiu Zhuoxue still felt an inexplicable gloom and terror, and she seemed to be able to smell the faint fishy smell seeping from the silk strings.

Changing limbs and gouging out flesh, reversing yin and yang...

Yang Qing's unintentional utterances resounded repeatedly in Qiu Zhuoxue's mind.

The path of medical classics is often built on the patient. The patient desires to recover, and the doctor also hopes to cure the patient. Both sides complement each other. This is naturally the best situation.

However, doctors are not gods, and they will encounter stubborn illnesses and difficulties... Most importantly, not every doctor is born with a kind heart, and not every doctor is there to cure diseases and save people.

Just like the old man who is poisonous, he is capable and has extraordinary attainments in poison art. However, he is not for curing diseases and saving people, but for personal gain, doing whatever he wants, and even taking Xu Qinglan to cultivate him as his own Gu mother.

Live dissection...replacing limbs...gouging out flesh...

How many times have you done such a thing before you can have such an achievement.

Qiu Zhuoxue suddenly felt restless, and the rumors that had been rumored for a long time before seemed so ridiculous.

In the past four years, Fu Liugu never stated his position, so everyone misinterpreted his meaning.

The people of Morong are in awe of the goats, they regard the goats as gods and ghosts, but no one dares to regard the goats as a living person.

With such a terrible price to pay for healing, it is of course difficult to be grateful for veratrum, which is human nature.

Just because they are such people, they think that Fu Liugu is the same as themselves, so Fu Liugu is willing to stay, no matter what it is for, it is obviously impossible for the weedel.

And Fu Liugu missed himself in Mo Rong, and with a genius doctor like Chenatura beside him, it was inevitable that Fengmanlou would be mentioned.

Over time, under false rumors, such strange rumors came out.

Qiu Zhuoxue has experienced a lot of such rumors in just a few months.

But for the moment he would rather the rumor be true.

Although Qiu Zhuoxue didn't know why Fu Liugu didn't express his love to Heatweed, there could be many reasons, maybe it was because they were all men, maybe it was because Liu Shui had no intention of doing it, or maybe there were other plans.

Because of Fu Liugu's choice, he has already told Qiu Zhuoxue quite clearly—how deep-rooted his love is, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

Qiu Zhuoxue does not hate and hate people like Heatra, but the more he feels the unfathomableness of this person, the more worried he is about Fu Liugu.

"It's time to eat noodles."

Qiu Zhuoxue was awakened by Fu Liugu's cry, he suddenly came back to his senses, only felt his chest beating and his palms were sweating.

"what happened to you?"

Yue Mijin didn't know why Qiu Zhuoxue looked at Yueqin twice and her face turned pale, she couldn't help but looked at it herself, but she didn't see anything strange, just about to say something, she took a step forward and hid everyone behind her.

Qiu Zhuoxue looked over his shoulder, and suddenly saw a person standing outside the door, with a medicine basket pinned to his waist, his clothes were dyed black and purple, his appearance was beautiful, the hem was embroidered with quinoa patterns with bright threads, like a sparrow The screen droops.

Just like the first impression of this person, he is proud and graceful.

"Grassella, where have you been?"

Fu Liugu was the first to speak, revealing the identity of the person who came, seeing that he was safe and sound, he was suddenly relieved.

"People who are not sick come to seek medical treatment." Heatella did not answer, but looked at Yue Mijin and Qiu Zhuoxue, "I think, there must be something else to ask for."

Qiu Zhuoxue's heart sank, but there was still a slight smile on her face: "Or, it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself, so I will come to help."

The deep eyes of the hellebore are quietly watching the autumn snow. There is a trace of life in anyone's eyes, even if the wind is full of the building, his eyes are still alive, but the eyes of the hellebore are like two carefully carved jade stones. , beauty is beauty, it is indeed fascinating, and it is also weird.

It seems that everything reflected in these eyes is not a living thing.

For a moment, Qiu Zhuoxue almost thought that she was just a stone sculpture, which could be dismantled and polished at will, revealing distinct muscles and bones.

Weatweed looked away.

"I went to collect medicine."

He said to Fu Liugu.

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