Chapter 589

Although Tang Qing refused Mo Qingchen's kindness at the beginning and didn't need to find a doctor again, he finally came to a doctor.

Yan Lan, the doctor of Qingyun temple, is not an ordinary person. Even in terms of strength, he is a senior person who can compete with the former Valley master of poison king. In fact, it's a bit of a fuss for such a senior person to treat her. After all, her injuries are not as painful as they were in the water prison. It's certain that she was treated by such a senior person before.

Qian Yun was timid and timid. When she saw the doctor coming, she immediately said in a timid voice, "doctor, I don't really have a big deal. You don't have to worry about it."

Yan Lan didn't like this medicine man very much from the beginning. She was the only medicine man who survived in poison King Valley, but she was not human, ghost or ghost. If you let him, this kind of thing should be eliminated. Even though she may be the victim at the beginning, but after living in poison King Valley for so many years, who can know what her mind is now?

"I'm just ordered to do what the venerable asks." His voice is cold, and his eyes are even more inhuman.

Tang Qing shrank in fear. He didn't dare to say more. "Then I'll bother the doctor."

Yan Lan is on business. Knowing the particularity of her body, he simply put on the golden cicada silk gloves and began to untie the white bandage around her.

Although he didn't see her for a while, he didn't wear shoes for her. He carefully untied the bandage. If he had changed the ordinary people, he would have been shocked by the sight. There was no intact skin and flesh in his eyes. There were countless holes, big and small. In addition to the previous fall, many places began to emit thick blood.

His face is expressionless except for all these things. He didn't speak again until about an hour later.

"Don't get out of bed until the injury is cured. Next time, don't look for me, just find a well and jump down by yourself." Yan Lan said with venomous tongue, obviously all of them are injured. If you don't lie down on the bed to recuperate, you will run to the courtyard if you don't have anything to do. Don't you want to die? In this case, I don't need to waste his first-class plasters. I'll find out from myself.

Because of the trouble, Tang Qing did not dare to contradict. She hung her head and apologized, "I'm sorry, doctor is in trouble."

Of course, she would not say that she ran out to meet the man.

Yan Lan glanced at her, her eyes full of impatience. "Sooner or later, if you think it's good to leave scars, you don't have to." Words fall, he threw a bottle of ointment from his body, and then disappeared into the house without looking back.

As soon as he left, Tang Qing naturally didn't need to go on pretending. Compared with the formality at the beginning, this time she simply collapsed on the bed and closed her eyes to sleep.

The priority now is to get her body back to health as soon as possible. Only when her body is back to health can she continue those things.

During this period of time, she was quite at ease. She did not give birth to right or wrong, nor did she take the initiative to find people. She had a low sense of existence, which almost made people forget her existence.

Mo Qingchen has never come to see her since then, but Dr. Yanlan. He came several times. The last time was half a month ago, when he saw her completely recovered, he would never come.

For a year, the courtyard where Tang Qing lived seemed to be forgotten. Even the food for every day was prepared by her. Otherwise, she would have to wait for a hungry stomach. But she didn't complain. She just endured all this in silence.

Fortunately, after another month, Mo Qingchen seems to have finally remembered her existence, and Da Jia comes to her desolate courtyard.

Because there was no one to live in, the courtyard was a bit defeated, and Tang Qing, after choosing a good land, began to plant her vegetables diligently.

When Mo Qingchen came here, she saw a young girl with a delicate appearance. She was supposed to be held in the palm of her hand, but now she was carrying a hoe and was digging the pit. Looking at the posture, she seemed to be Want to buy?

"Miss Qingyun." His face was cold, and he said slowly, "what are you doing?"

Yan Lan's ointment is still very useful. Even if she was bitten like that, she didn't show any scars on her face. Even her skin feels much better than before.

"Grow vegetables."

"Grow vegetables?" Mo Qingchen frowned. "I've asked the temple to be so poor that you can't afford your food?"

Tang Qing held the hoe tightly, as if he was afraid of punishing others. Then he immediately raised his smile and said, "no, no blame for them. It's me. I want to experience the taste of growing vegetables."

Mo Qingchen knew from the beginning that she had been troubled. He thought that she would complain this time. Unexpectedly, she not only didn't say much, but also put the fault on himself. Such a person is either stupid or pretending again.

If at first he thought this girl must be faking, but now he began to swing.

If If she is so kind?

Think of this, thin lips slightly warped, a malicious from his eyes.

If she is really so kind, let her be treated unfairly. He doesn't believe that she can still keep her original intention. Compared with that medicine, he suddenly felt that it was more enjoyable to pull a person into hell.

Tang Qing knows that she has been surrounded by someone's bad taste, but she tries her best to show her innocence and innocuity. She takes all the faults into her arms, and at the end, she even politely fried a simple lunch with her own cooking.

"Shangxian, I planted all these myself. Don't dislike them."

Looking at her hanging head, Mo Qingchen said with a smile, "how can I dislike her?"

When he didn't laugh, he kept people away from thousands of miles. It was cold as if he could freeze people. But this laugh seemed that the glaciers had melted and the beauty was too beautiful to move people's eyes.

Tang Qing looked at his face in a daze. Half a sound, he said what he thought in his heart, "it's beautiful." At the end of the speech, seeing that the other party's hand holding the chopsticks had a meal, and was afraid that the other party would dislike her food, he immediately explained: "don't worry, Shangxian, these things have not really passed through my hand, they are not poisonous."

Mo Qingchen didn't have to eat grains, but this time he gave her face for the first time.

Tang Qing watched him swallow the food he made. He was moved. "It's so nice to be immortal. I've met the best people. Before, everyone was afraid of me. They didn't dare to get close to me. They didn't dare to eat what I made. Immortal was the first one who would like to taste it. It's true So gentle. "

Her eyes were pure and unadorned, and she did not see any flattery at all when she looked at him. Instead, she looked like she was sincere.

Mo Qingchen's eyes are full of sarcasm, saying that he is gentle? It's a joke, but for the sake of the little white rabbit's trust in him, just give her the illusion for the time being. As for how she changes when he gets what he wants, let him wait and see.

After all, the human race, which is full of evil roots, can't be a pure man.