The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 29
Wen Yi's eyes lingered reluctantly on the flying swallowtail butterflies, and said with some regret: "It would be great if there was a camera!"

Song Yunqian sneered; "I haven't found the spirit grass, so you want to eat chicken?" He said, and walked up the mountain.

Wen Yi called out to him, "Spirit grass grows on damp rocky places, let's not take the mountain road, let's climb up from here!" She pointed at the rocky road beside the stream, saying it was the road , In fact, it is a pile of rocks piled up one by one, very high, winding down from the top of the mountain, forming a wet black and yellow road.

"Climbing? Can you do it?" Song Yunqian looked at her coldly, and said contemptuously, "Don't talk about climbing to the top, you won't even be able to climb ten feet."

Wen Yi didn't argue, wrapped the package around her back, jumped over with one step, turned her head and smiled brightly, "The truth must be practiced, let's go!" After saying that, she began to climb with her bare hands.

The rocks are very slippery because of the long-term humidity, and there is no place to stand on the edges and corners, so this climbing can be said to be very dangerous and difficult.

Wen Yi climbed a few feet high, while carefully inspecting the plants growing on the rocks next to her. The appearance of the spirit grass is not ordinary, and it is still somewhat difficult to find it among the weeds at a glance.

Song Yunqian crawled behind her, looked up and saw her butt, he muttered, "Don't fart!"

Wen Yi almost lay on the rock, she turned her head in embarrassment, "Some things can be kept in your heart and not said."

Song Yunqian said impatiently: "Keep climbing, what nonsense?"

Wen Yi slandered, it was clearly you talking nonsense.

Crawling, Wen Yi felt a tingling pain in her hands, she rubbed herself up to look, and saw a leech sticking to her wrist.

"Wow!" She exclaimed, her feet loosened, and her body slid straight down.

Song Yunqian was startled, before he had time to think, he stretched out his hand to support her buttocks, and said angrily, "What are you doing? You can just die yourself, don't implicate me!"

Wen Yi wailed, "There's a leech!" She shook it vigorously, but was sucked by the leech, how could she get rid of it?

Song Yunqian looked at her happily, and said gloatingly: "It's okay, it will go away by itself when it is full of blood."

Wen Yi had goosebumps all over her body, she shivered, and looked back at him, "Please, help me pick it up!"

"There's nothing you can do, you have to figure out a way for yourself!" Song Yunqian recalled the ghost story last night, and said to himself, "If you ask me, I won't help you."I don't know if it was intentional to scare me last night, and I pretended to be innocent. Today I will let you try the feeling of being afraid.

Wen Yi was really about to cry, what she feared most in her life were these slippery, cold-blooded animals.

Song Yunqian watched her mouth slowly flatten, and she was about to cry, so he felt better. He picked up a small stone from the side, climbed up to lie beside her, and said angrily: "I called you sooner." Don't follow me, you'll be a nuisance."

Wen thought that the leech was picked away by him, he felt relieved, and suddenly reached out and hugged him, crying: "You are really a good person, thank you, thank you!"

Song Yunqian's body froze, he never thought she would cry, and even said he was good, his heart was very complicated for a moment, the previous happiness disappeared without a trace, and a feeling of pity began to grow slowly.

And the most important thing is that the two lumps of softness on her chest are pressing on his body, her breath is on his neck, there is no fragrance on her body, only the strong smell of sweat and grass, just such a dirty woman, like this Holding him without manners, his lower abdomen actually ignited a familiar hotness.Because of this physical impulse, he didn't immediately push away the woman he hated very much.

However, Wen Yi let him go when he was lost in love, and wiped her face with her sleeve messily. The tears and mud were mixed together, and her temples were disheveled, making her look even dirtier. However, in Song Yunqian's eyes, there was something A strange beauty.This kind of beauty is very different from her delicate makeup in the past. It is less powdery and more elegant and fresh.

She smiled, showing her white teeth, with curved eyes and eyebrows, and said: "Okay, I'm fine, I can continue to climb!"

Song Yunqian straightened his face, pretending to be serious and said: "From now on, without my king's approval, you are not allowed to hug me casually."

Wen Yi hummed, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself just now!"

This idiom couldn't help but Wen Yi misused the idiom indiscriminately, but it was very useful to Song Yunqian's ears.He completely forgot that he hated having physical contact with her very much before, but now, because she couldn't help it, he was secretly happy in his heart.

Continuing to climb, Wen Yi's eyes were never idle, paying attention to the plants around her, she was already mentally prepared, if she was going to climb to the top of the mountain, if she was lucky, she might be able to find spirit grass on the top of the mountain.Because this is the most suitable place for spiritual grass to grow.

Song Yunqian could have climbed faster than her, but fearing that she would stumble again, he didn't dare to pass her, and climbed slowly behind her.

After climbing for about half an hour, Wen Yi suddenly stopped, and Song Yunqian was only focused on looking at the plants next to her, but didn't notice that Wen Yi stopped, and bumped her head against the sole of Wen Yi's shoe.He said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Wen Yi didn't answer him, but just stared fixedly at the weeds next to her left hand.

He was stunned, and following her gaze, he saw a familiar grass growing among the weeds. He exclaimed, "Is it a spiritual grass?" He quickly supported his body with one hand, and the other Find the blueprint by hand and compare it.

"It's spiritual grass!" There was no joy in Wen Yi's voice, only a slight sigh.

"Why don't you hurry over and dig?" Song Yunqian said, and hurried over.

Wen Yi said: "Wait a minute!" She followed, looked at Song Yunqian helplessly and said, "This spirit grass grows so big, its roots must be deep, and it's all buried in the soil under the stone, we need to take the spirit The stems and leaves of the grass are easy to get out, but the roots are hard to get out."

Song Yunqian pushed aside the weeds next to him and threw them behind him. Sure enough, he saw that the roots of the spirit grass were all under the stone layer, and it grew out of the cracks in the stone.

"Why does such a good thing grow next to the wet rock?" Song Yunqian couldn't help being annoyed. After searching for so long, he finally found it, but faced the result that he couldn't pick it.It's like getting a treasure after going through untold hardships, only to find out that the treasure can't be taken away, so you can only stay in place to appreciate it.

"Generally speaking, spirit grass grows in the ground next to the rocks, and this one is a bit troublesome." Wen Yi gently pushed aside the leaves and took a look. The nearby rocks were deeply rooted, and they were all connected together, so they couldn't be moved. Open, can only find a way to dig carefully.However, there is no absolute certainty that it will be dug out.

"Then what should I do?" Song Yunqian was so confused that he asked Wen Yi, and then realized that it was flattering her to ask her what she should do instead, so he said a little displeasedly: "There is no other way now, just do it like this Dig, just be careful."

Wen Yi also agreed, saying: "It took me so long to find it, so naturally I can't give up easily. Besides, if there is a plant growing here, there will probably be no second plant in this mountain. This is our only hope."

She took out the dagger and said angrily, "I should have bought a shovel!"

The dagger is too sharp and can easily hurt the roots. The reason why it must be connected to the roots is because the spirit grass is easy to wither. Once withered, the medicinal value will be greatly reduced. If the roots are preserved and raised with water, they can keep two three days.The medicinal value of the roots is higher than that of the stems and leaves. This is why Wen Yi must dig out the roots together.

Song Yunqian took the dagger and dug it carefully, while Wen Yi stared at him, watching him concentrate on digging the spiritual grass. His movements were very gentle and careful, and he dexterously cut the soil up and down, leaving the entire surrounding area empty.

He handed her the dagger and put it away, then broke off a branch from the side, and slowly pulled it out at the root, but because it was a crevice in the rock, there were very few places to break through. No sign of looseness.

Wen Yi thought for a while, took out the kettle, poured all the water in it to moisten the soil, and poked the surrounding soil with a branch, trying to loosen it.

It's just that the effect of doing so is not obvious, because it is also humid here.Probably the root of the spirit grass was sucked by the stone and buried very deep, so it didn't work.

Both of them were a little downcast, and Song Yunqian became even more impatient, and said bitterly: "I never thought that all the people who have traveled all the way will come here, and they will be defeated here. Could it be that it is really a pity that the emperor's wife is such a good person!"

Wen Yi was not discouraged so quickly, she said: "Let me try!"

Song Yunqian glanced at her, "Try it, this king climbs up to see if there is any more!" In her heart, she gave up on this spiritual herb, he couldn't even dig it out, what else could she think of?
"Well, okay, let's split up!" Wen Yi replied.

Song Yunqian climbed all the way along the rocks, but fortunately the sun was shining today, even on the icy rocks beside the stream, he didn't feel cold.

There were many plants growing in the soil beside the rocks. He rolled his eyes from side to side as he climbed all the way. The higher he climbed, the more disappointed he felt.

Looking up, he saw that the top of the mountain was still far away, and the rocks were becoming more and more wet. Gradually, he felt fine water flowing down from the rocks. His clothes were half wet, but he was still crawling and unwilling to give up.

He is getting more and more disappointed, he has gone through thousands of sails, and sometimes when he sees similar plants, his heart is pounding, but when he gets close to them, they are not spiritual plants. That kind of disappointment and frustration tortures him. He is not a person who gives up easily, but Because time is running out, every moment that passes, represents the danger of the emperor's wife. Because of this emotion, he is very anxious.

Climbing to a relatively flat place, he stopped and stood up straight and went down. He had already climbed a long way, and the rocky road had twists and turns, and he could no longer see Wen Yi.

Thinking of that woman's timidity (well, she's not afraid of ghosts), he was a little worried, thinking, why bother to look far away?Go back and think of a way.

He jumped down with light work, it was difficult when going up, but fast when going down, just like that, he climbed for half an hour, and it took him a quarter of an hour to get back.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Wen Yi's cry, "Ah..."

He was so anxious that he didn't hesitate to waste his internal energy and flew down with lightness kung fu.

(End of this chapter)