One of Ouyang Shaogong's colleagues, Chang'an

100 years later.

Green Jade Altar.The maid in a silk-colored skirt hurried to the door of the alchemy room, knocking on the door softly and eagerly, "My lord, someone has broken into the Cave of Thousand Tribulations!"

The handsome man in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe frowned slightly. The Thousand Tribulation Cave has always been a forbidden place. Those who stray into it will be trapped in a time tunnel, or they will never be able to get out. Even if they escape, they will grow old or be seriously injured.Therefore, the disciples of the sapphire altar locked the entrance of the cave with a formation.Nothing has gone wrong all these years, I don't know why it suddenly happened today.

"Has anyone come out yet?"

"Fainted at the entrance of the cave, Yuan Wu and Zi Zhi have already gone to carry it."

"Move it to my study, and bring the Resurrection Incense and Resurrection Grass from the medicinal room."

"Yes."

With a few simple explanations, it seemed that the big things were just dust in the wind in front of him, and the waves were calm.This person is the last life of Prince Changqin Duhun, named Ouyang Shaogong.If he doesn't find the half-soul again, he will turn into a desolate soul and lose the world forever.

Zhuangzhi re-turn slightly chaotic.These ancient secret books were all written by him based on his damaged memories. Back then, he and Xunfang studied and discussed pharmacology in Penglai. opinion.At this moment, he turned out the dusty old scriptures again, his eyes were slightly wet, and half of the pages were blurred.

A strange but familiar aroma came, it seemed——Phnom Penh Daphne?

He turned his head suddenly, and the woman on the stretcher gradually approached, and the aroma became more intense.For some reason, she lay down so much like a human--

Ouyang Shaogong rushed over almost out of control, but in the eyes of others, his movements were just a little slow, and he was just worried about the patient's condition.

The woman in front of her was covered in cuts and bruises, dripping with blood, and her beautiful face was injured by the hostility in the cave.It was an unfamiliar face, but there was an unspeakable sense of intimacy.

Probably, it's because I miss too much and feel emotional when I touch the scene.She is just an ordinary woman, and if she is cured, it will be irrelevant.

It's just the breath around the body -- it's good to linger on it for a while and talk about nostalgia.

The woman was in pain/□□ in a coma, like a lone deer caught in a hunter's trap, her pale face drenched in cold sweat.He melted the medicinal herbs into his palms with mana and blended them into her body. The gentle healing power gradually took effect, and her cheeks gradually turned red, but her brows were still tightly frowned, as if she was immersed in the unbearable nightmare of the past.This situation made Ouyang Shaogong feel sad.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes sparkled, his dignified and sad appearance was reflected in her eyes, her heart was secretly frightened and painful.Why is there such a familiar feeling, as if reunited in a lifetime.

"How are you?"

He asked softly, as if he was afraid of waking up a pool of ordinary water, three spring willow catkins.In Youmeng, when she was weak due to pregnancy, he took care of her like that.

"I'm much better, thank you son for saving my life."

She stared at him blankly, indulging in his eyes moist as water, those eyes shaped like painted phoenixes seemed to be carrying a small moon in Tianshan Mountains, projecting a boulder at the end.It's just that she always felt that he was looking at another person affectionately through her.

"It was my disciples who didn't take good care of me that caused the death of the girl. I am deeply ashamed, but I beg the girl to forgive me, how dare I accept a word of thanks."

He looked at the bloodstains on her clothes, feeling very unbearable in his heart.He has always saved lives and healed the wounded, not because of the benevolence of the doctors, but because of his leisure time, but now he is touching his heart because of a strange woman.

"It was me who broke into the forbidden area indiscriminately. How dare I shirk the responsibility on the young master? The young master never blames himself. Thanks to you for saving me, the little girl is very grateful."

Seeing his gloomy expression, she couldn't help but smile as gentle as a lily, and stretched out her hand to gently wrap his sleeves around his.

Some actions do not need to express their meaning, and some emotions do not need to be explained.

Ouyang Shaogong felt that she was twisting his sleeves, as if she had pricked her finger with a needle point in order to knit a piece of clothing for him, and seeing his censure in his eyes begged for mercy, it was really unbearable Say a few words to her, just want to hug her tightly, let her feel pity for her.

The corners of his mouth curled up like a crescent moon, and the warmth in his eyes was as bright as the lanterns in the Shangyuan Festival, "The medicine is ready, let me help you get up and have a drink."

She nodded softly, he held her shoulders lightly, and felt that her thin body was like a willow branch, and her slender wrist had no strength at all, so he took the bowl and fed her the medicine one bite at a time, and waited for her After drinking, he gently wiped the corner of her mouth with a silk scarf, and thoughtfully gave her a candied date.