Another day.
"You're awake?" In the Baxiu Studio, Yun Zhimeng peeled an orange and placed the ice-cold fruit on a small plate in front of him. He pushed it to the middle-aged woman and smiled.
Yun Zhimeng was a little helpless: "Of course they won't do anything, but they will inevitably have some twists and turns. After all, no matter what happens, and whether they distance themselves from here, or continue to stay in the Greencloud Continent Territory, or plan for others to own, in the end, if they aren't there, it won't be on their heads even if they aren't."
That was the right thing to say.
Madam Sheng was only worried for Liu Wei.
As for Rong Ling, it didn't matter, as he was not familiar with him.
However, Rong Ling was completely safe and sound, because if he really went back to the capital, he would be the only person Liu Wei could rely on.
The tangerine in the winter was so cold that it made one's heart ache. Madam Sheng was unable to eat any more after taking two bites, he looked at the color of the sky and said: "I should go back now."
Yun Zhimeng got up and sent Madam Sheng out.
However, just as he reached the door, he heard a report from the little girl, saying that someone was looking for him.
Yun Zhimeng looked down the stairs and saw Liu Wei standing outside the hall.
Pausing for a moment, Yun Zhimeng hurriedly looked towards his mother.
The Madam Sheng reacted quickly and had already taken two steps back. After ensuring that no one below could see his figure, he went back into the house and hid in the inner room.
After Yun Zhimeng confirmed that his mother was hiding, he tidied his hair bun and pretended to be calm as he walked out. Leaning on the second floor, he smiled charmingly: "Hey, I was wondering who it was.
When Liu Wei heard Yun Zhimeng, he only took a glance.
Yun Zhimeng said to the guard at the entrance: "He's my guest, don't stop him."
The guards withdrew.
Liu Wei walked up the stairs and subconsciously looked at the room from the corner of his eyes. He felt a little guilty, but didn't show it on his face.
Standing at the hallway, Yun Zhimeng did not have the intention to bring her into his room. He asked openly: "Young Noble Liu, what do you want to talk about?"
"Xiaoli woke up." Liu Wei said.
Even though Yun Zhimeng already knew it, his face still revealed an astonished expression, and he immediately said: "It's good that you're awake."
In terms of acting, Yun Zhimeng's acting skills were not bad. Since he was young, he had grown up in this perverted brothel, and had seen many different kinds of people. When he studied, he naturally had a few different appearances, so other people wouldn't be able to notice anything amiss.
But coincidentally, Liu Wei was someone that could be seen through easily.
Liu Wei sized up Yun Zhimeng's face for a while before he raised his eyebrows and said: "You're exaggerating."
It was not a question, but a definite one.
Yun Zhimeng's heart trembled, and pretended to be stupid: "Ah?"
Liu Wei lowered his eyebrows. "You already knew that Xiaoli had awoken, but it looks like you've left your eyes open when you were by my side."
Yun Zhimeng subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
Liu Wei said again: "Your throat is throbbing, your eyes are rolling around, are you feeling guilty?"
Yun Zhimeng resisted the pressure that was filling his head and said forcefully: "I don't know what you're talking about!"
Liu Wei did not want to argue with Yun Zhimeng. Regardless if he still had eyes, he would have to leave in a few days, and leave Guyong Mansion.
Thinking about it, he didn't know when it would be the next time he would meet.
No matter who treated Xiaoli's illness, there was always Yun Zhimeng's credit for it.
Liu Wei straightened his expression, took out a small embroidered bag from his sleeve and handed it over to Yun Zhimeng.
Yun Zhimeng was extremely vigilant, he hesitated and did not receive it: "What is this?"
"I won't bite you." Liu Wei said as he stuffed the bag into Yun Zhimeng's hands.
Yun Zhimeng held it passively, his fingers pinching it, feeling that it was very light inside, it did not seem to be anything special, his expression was somewhat hesitant.
Liu Wei knew the worry in Yun Zhimeng's heart, and casually said.
What he wanted?
Yun Zhimeng was curious, but he still opened the bag.
Although this bag was small, it was still the size of a palm. Opening it, there was a set of silver needles along with a roll of paper.
"This …"
Liu Wei said: "Whether or not you truly want to learn it, I will give it to you."
Yun Zhimeng's hands trembled a little. He did not care about the silver needles, but rather opened up the roll of paper.
As expected, when he saw the densely written acupuncture techniques, he became excited. "You …. You're going to. Teach me acupuncture? "
"It's just some beginner's stuff. Whether you can learn it or not depends on your own perception."
"Are you really going to teach me?" When Yun Zhimeng read the contents of the note, the more he read, the more his hands started to itch.
He wished he could have a body right now and see it for himself!
Seeing Yun Zhimeng's situation, Liu Wei felt that he had written too little.
In fact, what was written on the note was indeed only the beginner's level. The first step in acupuncture and moxibustion was to recognize the acupuncture points, the structure of the human body, the distribution of blood vessels, and so on.
If one were to draw a complete map of the human body, it would be too time-consuming and exhausting, so Liu Wei had only written down a few important points.
Liu Wei thought that Yun Zhimeng had some general medical knowledge. With these important points, even if he did not have the map of the human body, he could probably learn a thing or two from it.
Moreover, in the end, the medical arts they had learnt were not from the same sect as the one in the first set. Liu Wei also did not want to force Yun Zhimeng onto the path of a traditional Chinese medicine.
Everyone had their own inheritances, Liu Wei had no right to make decisions on behalf of them, furthermore, if they really wanted to take Yun Zhimeng's medical knowledge seriously, it was equivalent to taking him in as a disciple! Liu Wei thought, regardless of whether he was willing to take him in or not, Yun Zhimeng would not be willing to take him in as a disciple.
It was very simple. If he had to pay his respects, he would have taken the initiative to acknowledge Ye Xiao as his master the moment he saw Ye Xiao use the needle.
Since he didn't acknowledge Zhang Xuan as his teacher back then, it meant that it was impossible for him to do so now.
Yun Zhimeng was unable to let go of the paper slip and the silver needles. After hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't help but be moved.
Liu Wei lifted his leg and was about to walk into the room.
Yun Zhimeng anxiously stopped Liu Wei, and asked cautiously: "What, what are you doing?"
Liu Wei frowned: "You can't enter?"
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