Old Nine Gates and Jun Changsheng

Song Xijun opened her heavy eyes, but even doing this small movement took her a lot of energy and made her gasp, but as soon as her breathing became heavier, the pain in her body invaded her brain overwhelmingly, making her take a breath of cool air. He was angry, but he didn't dare to make too much movement.

Not only did the pain not make her more conscious, but it made her faint again before Song Xijun could see her surroundings clearly.

When she woke up again, a man with a handsome face was feeding her medicine, and the bitter Chinese medicine juice flowed into her mouth, making Song Xijun frowned uncomfortably.Seeing that she woke up, the man's eyes flashed with surprise, he quickly put down the medicine bowl and ran out, but within half a minute, he came in with a woman with bright eyes and bright teeth.

Seeing Song Xijun, who was covered in bandages, staring at herself, the woman smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm just checking on your injuries."

"This is... where?" Song Xijun spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

The woman smiled friendly: "This is Shanli, my name is Meixi, and this is my husband Qingshu. Two months ago, we found you when we went fishing in the river, and we brought you back. What's the girl's name?"

"Song Xijun..." Song Xijun took a breath and said slowly.

"Good name." Meixi's almond eyes turned into crescent moons, she turned her head and said to Qingshu at random, "Ah Qing, go make some porridge." Qingshu nodded, turned and walked out.

After hearing Meixi's words, Song Xijun felt severe stomach cramps, probably because he hadn't eaten for a long time.Song Xijun asked softly, "Are you a doctor?"

Meixi nodded: "Well, my family practiced medicine in my generation, but in my generation, it was a troubled time, and my family was displaced. It's not that I have no benevolent heart, it's just that I can't even protect myself well, so what? To talk about saving others? I am hiding in this deep mountain, but I just want to spend this life with Qingshu in peace."

Song Xijun doesn't have much reason to preach, she can't ask everyone to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, everyone's pursuit is different, why force others.Seeing that Song Xijun didn't speak, Meixi changed the subject: "I saw your injuries, and none of them are fatal, but your body has lost too much, so you need to take good care of it. The bandage on your face will be removed in a month. , I used the family's secret ointment, and there will be no scars on your face."

Song Xijun didn't know what to say, so he had to say thank you.Meixi checked Song Xijun's injury again: "Your injury will take a few months to heal, including recuperation, it will take about a year, so you can recuperate here with peace of mind this year."

Song Xijun immediately said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have to leave after I recover from my injury. I think you know who I am..." If she hadn't guessed her identity, how could Meixi say that? Say those words that show that she is reclusive and not born.

Meixi sighed slightly, but still responded: "Okay, if you insist on this, I won't force you." Song Xijun didn't answer, and his eyes were fixed on the dagger that was still glowing coldly on the small wooden table in the room. .

Suddenly a burst of fragrance lingered into the nostrils, and I saw Qingshu walking in cautiously with a plain white bowl, Meixi took the bowl in Qingshu's hand, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and fed it to Song Xijun.

The soft and rotten rice grains burst into an obsessive aroma and slid into the stomach, relieving a lot of pain. Even Song Xijun, who has always been strong in self-control, couldn't help but feel the desire for porridge from the bottom of his heart.

A bowl of porridge was quickly drained, and Meixi was about to ask Qingshu to scoop another bowl, but Song Xijun stopped her, saying that she was sleepy, and closed her eyes.

She didn't drink a drop of water herself, so it's not suitable to eat too much at one time. Besides, in this mountain, Meixi and Qingshu's life may not be rich, so how can she increase their burden even more?