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Outside the Valley of the King of Medicine is the vertical cloud array laid down by Qimendao No. 1. The clouds are changeable and fleeting.No matter how noble your status is, if you want to ask Medicine King Valley to help you heal your illness, you can only wait outside the valley.

Jiang Lingxin asked Zhou Yan: "Are you really going to take me into the valley?"

Zhou Yan put his icy hands into his arms to warm them, deliberately teasing him: "The ugly daughter-in-law is afraid of seeing her in-laws, why are you nervous?"

Jiang Lingxin didn't give him a big mouth like usual, but fell silent rarely.

Zhou Yan couldn't help laughing and said, "What? Are you really nervous?"

Jiang Lingxin raised his eyes, looked at the swaying starry night above his head, and Zhou Yan's smiling lips, and said in a low voice, "I know very little about you."

Zhou Yan lowered his eyes, reading a bit of loneliness from Jiang Lingxin's light eyes, but unexpectedly felt a pain in his heart, and his voice was involuntarily soft.The white horse walked slowly between the mountain roads, curling up its hooves and smelling the faint fragrance of flowers.

"I know, you are from Tianyi Mansion." Zhou Yan's voice was very soft, but it was very clear when it fell in Jiang Lingxin's ears: "Perhaps it should be a very high position, walking on the cusp of wind and waves, life and death hanging by a thread. It turned out by coincidence It’s just a coincidence that you met me, and from then on is your new beginning..."

Jiang Ling couldn't hold back his heart, and laughed out loud.

Zhou Yan was taken aback, looked down at Jiang Lingxin for a while, and said, "You should smile more."

Under the corner of Jiang Ling's heart lips, he closed his eyes and leaned against Zhou Yan's arms, and said, "The eldest disciple under the King of Medicine is actually a frivolous person who only loves appearance."

Zhou Yanteng pinched the cold and soft face of the person in his arms, and said: "There are thousands of beautiful skins in the world, and I prefer this one. I loved him when it fell wet on me that night, and pointed at it with my sword. I. Love him into my arms every night, cold and entangled..."

"Shut up." Jiang Ling frowned angrily.

Zhou Yan suppressed a smile, and looked at the pale face of the man in his arms who was clearly stained with a thin layer of powder.

The white horse walked for half a night and finally entered the Valley of the Medicine King. Zhou Yan went back to his room with Jiang Lingxin in his arms.

"Aren't you going to see your elders in the valley..." Jiang Lingxin asked in a daze, half asleep and half awake.

Zhou Yan helped him take off his clothes, covered him with the quilt, and rolled him into his arms: "No, it's in the middle of the night. I'll sleep with my husband, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

On the second day, Jiang Lingxin slept until noon and woke up. Zhou Yan was sitting by the bed watching him.

"Are you awake?" Zhou Yan helped him up, put on his robe, and pulled him to the bronze mirror to comb his long hair.

Jiang Ling looked sleepy, and pressed his forehead, feeling that he couldn't get enough sleep.Zhou Yan asked someone to bring food in, and Jiang Lingxin just picked out a bowl of porridge, barely ate a few mouthfuls, and then pushed the bowl away.

"Just this little?" Zhou Yan wanted to coax him to eat more, but Jiang Ling turned his back on it, and refused to eat any more.

"Okay, okay, don't eat." Zhou Yan stroked Fu Jiangling's back, and coaxed him: "I have already had people pick sunflowers in the morning, and when the medicine is ready to help you detoxify, you can eat it again." Take a break."

Jiang Lingxin nodded, and rarely returned to bed obediently.Just as he was about to fall asleep in a daze, Zhou Yan came in with the medicine.He stretched out his hand to take the thick, bitter and black soup, and drank it without blinking.Zhou Yan supported his shoulders, stretched out his hands to release several big acupoints on him, and in an instant, force gushed out from the altar of the dantian and poured into the meridians.

"Adjust your breath first to force out the poison." Zhou Yan watched from the side, taking care of him.

Jiang Lingxin sat cross-legged on the bed, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead for a moment.Zhou Yan suddenly felt anxious.About an hour later, Jiang Lingxin's pale face regained some color, and the hair that fell on the side of his face and neck was already soaked.

After another cup of tea, Jiang Lingxin opened his eyes and leaned over to spit out a mouthful of black blood.Zhou Yan stepped forward and helped the man into his arms, patted him on the back lightly and said, "It's all right, it's all right if you spit it out."

Jiang Lingxin gasped, pressed his palms on his lower abdomen, frowned and coughed a few times.

Zhou Yan carefully wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, brought him some tea to rinse his mouth, and tidied up the room.Jiang Lingxin leaned on the head of the bed, watching Zhou Yan busy to and fro, said: "Is the poison cleared?"

Zhou Yan stretched out his hand to lift his collar, brushed his fingertips on his chest intentionally, and said, "Look for yourself."

Jiang Ling lowered his eyes, and saw that there was no such imprint on his chest, only the red and purple spots that had been added during this period of time.

Zhou Yan smiled, leaned over and sucked hard on Jiang Lingxin's snow-white side face, and pushed him down on the bed before he got angry: "You are exhausted, sleep a little longer, and I will take you to bed when you wake up." Go around the valley."

Jiang Lingxin slept until the end of the evening, Zhou Yan was guarding him and reading a picture book, when he saw that he woke up, he couldn't help but bend his eyes and smile.The flaming afterglow fell on Zhou Yan's skirt, and Jiang Ling's heart skipped a beat for no reason with his unrestrained and handsome face, and he thought of a sentence: Ye Liaoyan, bright light.

"What? Madame covets her husband's beauty, and refuses to move her eyes away."

Jiang Lingxin stretched out his hand, and the palm fell on Zhou Yan's face as usual, but there was no sound, he just stroked the corner of his lips quietly.

Zhou Yan's heart skipped a beat, he picked him up and walked out.

"Let me down." Jiang Lingxin frowned.

Zhou Yan went out of the gate, whistled, and the horse Xiaobai came running.He put Jiang Lingxin on the horse's back, turned himself over and sat on the back, put the person in his arms, and said: "Master is in seclusion, I won't see you for now. I will show you my uncles and nephews!"

The two rode horses, and they didn't go fast all the way. When they met people, they came down and said hello. Zhou Yan was as happy as New Year's.When the last twilight was about to fall at dusk, the white horse carried them to a medicine field.

In the sea of ​​wild flowers, with the blood left in the setting sun, a few medicine boys were picking up herbs. A Taoist man in white in the field put down his trousers, and walked slowly towards a man in green shirt in the medicine field with a medicine picker on his shoulder. The two got together and had a conversation. In a word, take it with you and leave.

Zhou Yan pointed to the two and said, "That's Elder Si Yao and Mr. Lin from our Medicine King Valley."

"Mr. Lin?" Jiang Ling turned his face slightly puzzled.

Zhou Yan nodded and said: "Well, Mr. Lin was brought into the Yaowang Valley by Elder Si Yao 30 years ago. He has been in charge of teaching the children in the valley for so many years. They have been with them for decades. In the future, we will also Can this..."

Jiang Lingxin didn't respond to Zhou Yan, but just watched the two figures in the medicine field getting farther and farther away.

Zhou Yan talked all the way, and when Jiang Lingxin traveled more than half of the Yaowang Valley, he didn't know that Jiang Lingxin kept everything he did in his heart.