"But... Men and women don't kiss each other..."

When is it? She's still refusing.

"Don't worry, I don't treat you like a woman." Yan Qiqi directly lifted up her skirt, holding a kettle in one hand and carefully scraping the clay on it with a scalded dagger in the other.

"Cry out when it hurts."

There was a suspicious blush on mingchanghuan's pale face. She bit her lips and didn't speak.

After washing with water three or four times, Yan Qiqi finally saw the wound on her leg.

The wounds were all round like copper plates, spreading around, and a red dot in the middle festered more seriously. She probably knew what the disease was.

"Miss Ming, you have smallpox."

Smallpox was a terminal disease in ancient times.

"Do you feel itchy and always want to scratch? As a result, the more you scratch, the more itchy you are?"

Mingchanghuan nodded, "yes, and the doctor can't see it. Therefore, I don't know what to do..."

Just now she was wondering why Ming Changhuan was not surprised to hear about this disease. She didn't know anything.

Just at this time, Yun Xian also came over, "is she okay?"

Yan Qiqi pushed him aside: "go away, it will be contagious."

"You care about me?"

Yan Qiqi resisted the impulse to roll his eyes. "I don't care about you. I'm afraid you'll drag me down early."

After saying this, she didn't care whether Yun Xian would be sad or not. She took out a small jade bottle directly from her cuff and carefully painted the white powder on her legs. "It will hurt at first. It will itch after a day. Be sure to hold it back. Don't scratch it with your hand, okay?"

"Well, what did you paint for me?"

"The powder ground from the gall of the five step snake."

"Five step snake?" Ming Changhuan naturally knows what the five step snake is. It is said that the snake can kill a person without taking five steps. Does it work to paint this on her?

"Afraid?" Yan Qi looked up at her.

But I heard mingchanghuan say sonorous and powerful, "I'm not afraid, you're a good man."

Yan Qiqi snorted and said nothing.

Ming Changhuan looks like a daughter who doesn't know the world. Even if she is thrown into the wilderness, she can find reasons on herself. I really don't know how she lived to be so big.

She just met herself once and said she was a good man. It's not surprising that she came to this end.

"Just now a horse ran away, and you can't walk. Just ride the horse first."

Ming Changhuan was a little embarrassed, "but I... Can't ride..."

Yan Qiqi smelled the speech, turned over and sat directly on the horse's back, and then stretched out his hand to mingchanghuan, "come on, I'll sit behind you, so I'm not afraid to fall."

Before mingchanghuan agreed, Yunxian spoke first.

"Jun... Mr. Yan, isn't this appropriate? The so-called man and woman give and receive, you can't help... "Yun Xian deliberately said only in general and looked at her with interest.

Yan Qiqi knew that Yun Xian would not be kind. He clearly knew that he was a woman disguised as a man, and deliberately said such words to make mingchanghuan think more. If there were no others here, she really wanted to take out a silver needle and sew it on his mouth.

Yun Xian naturally noticed her angry eyes, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he covered his chest and looked pathetic, "I'm also seriously ill. Can you bear to let me walk on horseback?"

Of course!

Before Yan Qiqi could speak out, Ming Changhuan pulled her sleeve, "is this brother seriously ill? Doctor, I'm much better now. I can walk. "

Is mingchanghuan really stupid or fake?

There are thick sores with deep visible bones on her legs. She can only meditate and cultivate. After moving the blood circulation, the efficacy will spread faster. At that time, the blood will flow out and the wound will be more difficult to clean.

Does she still want these legs?

As if he had noticed Yan Qiqi's anger, Yun Xian stopped joking, "just now I just saw that the atmosphere was too tense and wanted to liven up the atmosphere. Don't worry, another horse will be back in a minute."

As soon as his voice fell, he put the thumb and index finger of his right hand into his mouth. A long and loud whistle sounded. Yan Qiqi felt that his eardrums were numb.

Sure enough, not long after, there was a sound of horse hoofs from far to near. It was the horse that had just been stabbed by Yan Qiqi's needle and fled without a trace!

They bought the horse before entering the mountain. The horse is a very spiritual animal, but it's impossible to be obedient after only two days, right?

"Young master Yun has so many skills that even Ma will listen to you."

Yun Xian could not hear Yan Qiqi's insinuation to explore his details. He smiled and hugged her. "It's good to say that childe Yan is also excellent in medicine."

The counterattack didn't sound to outsiders, but Yan Qiqi immediately knew it like a mirror.

This is Yunxian's hint that everyone has their own unknown side. They can live in peace with each other only when they see the good.

"Let's go. Since there are horses, we won't waste time." She unfolded the map and looked at it. "Over a mountain in front, you can go to Jinyang town. Miss Ming, is your home there?"

General muyuan of the Ming Dynasty was a general guarding the northern kingdom. His residence was not at the border, but in Jinyang Town, which was given by the emperor.

Ming Changhuan said, "thank you. If it weren't for you, I might really die here..."

She was a little girl after all, with both happy and unhappy emotions on her face.

The towns in this era are different from those in modern society. The towns here can be called secondary cities. Local conditions and customs have their own advantages. Yan Qiqi obviously felt this difference when they entered the city.

Unlike Hanyang county at the foot of the emperor, Jinyang town is close to the north and has an exotic style.

The city is quite lively. The scale festival of shops is more glorious than glass, brick and tile, and more brilliant in the sunshine.

"It seems that your father managed Jinyang city well." Yan Qiqi sighed as he walked.

Ming Changhuan was surprised, "do you know my father?"