Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

Yuan Li squinted his eyes, seeming to be calculating the matter in his mind. After a moment, he looked at Yuan Yi and A Yi solemnly, nodded and said: "What the donor said is true, this candle is not consumed on weekdays." .Such a situation has never happened in the hands of a poor monk."

As he spoke, Yuanli recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, frowned and said nothing.

But his evidence convinced the two of them that this matter was not simple, and the atmosphere in the room solidified for a while.

At this moment, Yuan Ping, who was diagnosing Jiang Sile's pulse beside the bed, made a new discovery.

"Hey...this..."

Yuan Ping's face looked a little strange, his eyes widened as he scanned Jiang Sile's body.

The three people who were originally investigating the strange burning candles at the table heard his voice and hurried over.

"How is your current status?" Yuan Li asked first.

Yuanping didn't seem to hear it. He was stunned for a while before replying: "...It's not bad, it's just..."

"Just what?" A Yishi breathed quickly and asked quickly.

"It just seems that he is overtired. Although his life is saved now, his spirit and soul are damaged and his body is weak. The donor still needs to seek consultation from a famous doctor. The monk is not good at medical skills. I am afraid he will not be able to help much in the future..."

Yuanping's words were sincere. Ayi nodded to show that he understood, and then continued to ask.

"When will Anle wake up?"

Yuanping nodded and said in a relaxed voice, "The young monk can give him an acupuncture first. After a while, the noble man will wake up."

As he said that, he squatted down, rummaged through the medical box and found a piece of red cloth. He spread out the long red cloth, and everyone saw a row of silver sharp needles pinned to it. These were all from Yuanping. It was not easy to ask someone to make it from the town. He also took out the needle with great treasure and wiped it on the cloth.

The three of them saw that the needle had gone too far, and then Yuan Ping skillfully inserted two needles into Jiang Sile's forehead and hand. This move was very smooth and mature.Then he took back the silver-white needle, put it back into the red cloth, and packed his medicine box.

While Yuanping was organizing it carefully, he said to the worried people around him: "It's ready here..."

Ayi saw Jiang Sile's eyelashes twitching slightly and quickly walked to the bed. Now his heart and eyes were filled with Jiang Sile.

The jet-black eyelashes flickered open like butterflies, revealing the deep black eyes.

"Ayishi?"

Ayi heard Anle calling his name in an extremely weak voice, and suddenly his whole heart softened.

"Well, here I am"

Yuan Li on the side unconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuanyi looked at the two people beside the bed with curiosity, her eyes full of the problem that she had not yet solved just now.

He opened his mouth to say something, but before he could speak, his whole body was pulled backwards by Yuan Li.Yuan Ping was also dragged away with him. After they both left the room, Yuan Li straightened his sleeves and warned the two of them: "At this time, the noble man is saved from a desperate situation. It is natural for others to be happy." Why should I wait for these monks to join in the fun?"

When Yuan Li said this, it was obvious that he meant Yuan Li.Yuanyi touched her head, her cheeks turned red, and she said with some embarrassment: "Senior Brother is saying that Junior Brother... has a resemblance."

After seeing Yuan Yi obediently admit her mistake, Yuan Li turned around, smiled and said to Yuan Ping with a kind face: "You know the pharmacy, remember to make up for today's morning classes."

"Yes, host." Yuanping bowed his head obediently, then picked up his medicine box and walked out.

Yuan Li stroked his beard with a smile and looked at Yuan Ping's retreating figure.

Yuan Yi was a little confused about what his senior brother was doing. He said tentatively: "Yuan Ping's medical skills are good. This can be regarded as saving someone's life..."

But he didn't expect Yuan Li to say with a meaningful expression: "He is a talented person... His blessings are yet to come..."

……

Inside the room, Jiang Sile opened his eyes hazily and leaned on A Yishi.She slowly opened her eyes and said feebly: "This is... what's going on?"

A Yishi looked at Jiang Sile's weak voice, forced out a smile, and said soothingly: "That day when we went to Qingyang Temple, you fainted, so you rested in this temple for a few days."

Jiang Sile frowned and tried to open his eyes to see clearly the blurry scene in front of him.

But at that moment...

Her eyes suddenly widened, a look of disbelief appeared on her face, and her mouth opened wide.

Jiang Sile's hand pointed directly at where his eyes were.

There……

"what……"

A sharp scream came out of Jiang Sile's mouth uncontrollably.

There...is...is...her home.

Modern home.

When she looked at Ayi who was leaning on her in a daze, she turned her head and looked at the real rental house in front of her.

The quilt that had been turned up, the snack bag thrown away in the trash can, and the mobile phone that flickered with beeps were on the bedside, connected to the mobile phone cord and charging.

"how come……"

Jiang Sile suddenly buried her face in A Yishi's arms, trembling uneasily.

"These are all hallucinations...all hallucinations..." She murmured in a low voice, with a weak uneasiness and a trace of imperceptible madness in her tone.

A Yishi gritted his teeth, his whole face became deep and painful. He gently patted Jiang Sile's back with his hand, hoping to drive away evil spirits and relieve her uneasiness.

"Anle, what's wrong with you?" he asked in a soft voice.

Jiang Sile trembled uneasily and closed his eyes tightly... tightly.

"It's okay...I...I was scared."

Jiang Sile seemed to be emboldened by A Yishi's comforting actions. She clenched her hands again, slowly leaned on A Yishi's chest, and opened her eyes.

A Yishi looked closely at Jiang Sile and what she was looking at. His worry was evident in his words, and the arm holding Jiang Sile trembled silently.

'Can't...can't lose happiness anymore'

Ayi heard himself saying in his heart.

On the other side, Jiang Sile opened his eyes again, and the series of things in front of him remained unchanged.

Light blue sheets, brown wood grain bedside table, cell phone that is still beeping, dirty dance clothes in the clothes basket that have not yet been washed...

This is all too real...

Really, they are just there quietly.

Even if Jiang Sile knew, this was absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible.

The only possibility for what she saw now was that it was an illusion, an illusion that only she could see.

I hope you like it hahaha~ I re-wrote the outline, and the third volume will be coming soon.