In this way, the explanation makes sense. The environment is difficult. Thank God if there is anything to eat. I'm also worried about whether the ingredients are complete. Young master Jing is really "why not eat minced meat"!
"By the way, you said you came from Yaowang valley. I happen to be familiar with it. Why have I never seen you?"
Although there were documents as evidence, and even hurt him in order to verify the authenticity of the documents, Yan Qiqi always felt that the man in front of her had an extraordinary origin and did not understand that there was always a big stone hanging in her heart.
"Are you familiar with Yaowang Valley?" A pair of good-looking eyes stared at her tightly when hearing the speech Jingyun, and didn't answer the rhetorical question.
"Yes, I know every plant and tree very well, except that I haven't seen the medicine king." Yan Qi shrugged and seemed quite regretful in his tone.
"The medicine king is an old man?" The corners of Jing Yun's mouth twitched slightly.
"Well, the most regrettable thing is this. I wanted to ask him for advice, but now it seems that I don't have a chance."
"Ask for advice?"
"Ask for advice..." Yan Qiqi quickly choked his head.
Fortunately, she almost told her privacy. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Jing Yun. "Mr. Jing, you haven't answered my question."
Across the campfire, they sat opposite each other. Jing Yun's eyes were as black as paint. Yan Qiqi felt that he should not have woken up yet. He saw a similar gentle feeling in his eyes.
When she wanted to confirm again, he had already lowered his eyes, as if what Yan Qiqi had just seen was just an illusion.
His long eyelashes were like a small fan covering his eyelids under the reflection of the fire. His face was expressionless, and returned to the cold and unparalleled appearance in the daytime.
Looking at the man in front of him, Yan Qiqi felt that he missed Yun Xian too much, so he regarded him as Yun Xian.
There is nothing like it except its appearance.
"I have few days in Yaowang valley. It's normal for you not to see me." He even sent her away with a sentence of four or two kilos. What's the difference between this and not saying it?
It seems that there is nothing to ask.
"It's getting late. Thank you for your hospitality. Good night."
I can't get anything out of him, so don't waste time.
Yan Qiqi is still very polite to her parents. After all, she owes humanity. She even softens her tone of voice.
Jing Yun didn't talk much. He smiled and nodded to her as a farewell.
I have to say that this day is the most comfortable day for her in recent days. She doesn't have to worry about three meals a day, and she sleeps well.
After inserting the door bolt, Yan Qiqi took a beautiful hot bath and lay in bed again.
I don't know if she was too full. She always felt that her eyelids were very heavy, her head tilted, and fell asleep again.
On a windy autumn night, candles were gradually extinguished in rows of rooms in the mountain forest, making the whole mountain forest more silent.
Yan Qiqi has a habit of sleeping. She must point a light in the room. The all black space will make her feel insecure, and this is no exception.
Breathing is long and rhythmic. At first glance, I sleep deeply.
If she could open her eyes now, she would be surprised.
I should be sitting beside her bed when Jing Yun is next door!
When he sat down, the whole mattress sank a few inches. Yan Qiqi didn't respond to such a large action.
Her sleeping posture is very indecent, in a big font. The mattress has been arched to one side by her stare. The middle coat collar is wide open, and the white and beautiful clavicle is clearly visible.
Different from the cold appearance just now, Jingyun's eyes were gentle, smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand to close her middle clothes, and then looked at her so quietly.
The girl seems to be thinner and taller. Her skin is better than before, such as skinned fresh eggs, white as jade, which can be broken by blowing bullets.
I still feel strange when I'm awake, and it's another way after I'm asleep.
The delicate and soft lip petals are like fish spitting bubbles with breathing. How do you think they are charming and naive.
Time seems to be still.
Jingyun didn't get up until he heard a few cuckoo calls. He pulled the quilt over and covered it carefully for her. Slowly, he solemnly dropped it on her forehead, kissed it gently, blew out the candle and came out.
Standing at the door was a man in black. His face was burning. He didn't breathe until he came out to see Jingyun. His hanging heart was put back into his stomach.
"Young Lord, why have you been there so long? The effect will pass immediately. If she finds out, you..."
"Nothing." The simple two words blocked all the long speeches of his subordinates.
The man in Black said again, "young Lord, bumblebee is very poisonous. My subordinates will suck it out for you."
With a bang, the door was closed again by Jingyun, and the man in black was closed outside the door.
The man in black felt bored. He was relieved when he saw that the young Lord was all right. After a few words of advice across the door, he jumped and disappeared into the dark night in the mountains.
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Yan Qiqi felt that he had had a long dream, as if he had dreamed of Yun Xian again.
He stood in the misty forest and smiled at himself without speaking.
As long as she wants to get close, Yunxian will disappear immediately.
In the dream, she was anxious, "Yun Xian, do you have something to say to me?"
No matter how she shouted, there was no one except the white fog.
"Yun Xian!"
She shouted and sat up with a sweat on her face.
After being stunned for a long time, she came back and knew that she was in another hospital in the mountain of the imperial medical college. There was no Yunxian here, but she was alone.
After washing, she looked back at the remaining half of the candles and felt a little strange. Seeing that the door bolt was intact, she didn't think much. When she opened the door, she found that Jingyun was cooking water and tea in the pavilion not far away.
If she hadn't known that there were still assessment tasks, she really thought she was on vacation when she saw Jingyun.
Other students are learning the art of herbal medicine identification. He is carefully washing the tea set, as if this is the most important thing at present.
"Mr. Jing, good morning."