hot little concubine

Chapter 141
Qiu Zihua put down the water glass: "You also get ups and downs? I thought you believed in your method."

Ning Yanxue nodded: "Naturally, you have to believe in the solution. Don't worry about it."

"Nothing." After finishing speaking, Qiu Zihua added: "Master Su has already gone to the southern border in person, and also sent a message to Mr. Su's son, Mr. Xiao Su, who is now the new student. At the latest, Mr. Su will go to the court tomorrow morning at the latest. I will recommend Uncle Guo to lead the army. Uncle Guo is the three famous generals of Nan Ye. If he goes out, he must bring the third prince Nangong Dog. Nangong Dog is a rare young general. Ye's remaining land is not a problem."

Ning Yanxue also thought the same way: "I'm afraid that Mr. Xiangguo will do something behind his back, and that Yun Yilan is really capable of tossing around. The good Nanye has been tossed into such a state by their father and son. That prince is also destined to be ill-fated."

"But it's someone else's business."

Ning Yanxue could only sigh, and looked at Qiu Zihua curiously after sighing: "Doctor Qiu, do you have any apprentices?"

"none."

"Let me be your apprentice. I can cook and wash clothes... Anyway, I know a lot, Doctor Qiu, if you accept me as your apprentice, you will not be ashamed of yourself, and you will win honor for the master. Master, You said apprentice." Ning Yanxue looked at Qiu Zihua pitifully.

Qiu Zihua's eyes didn't move at all, and he said flatly: "I don't accept apprentices," then turned around and left without missing anything.

Ning Yanxue rolled behind her in a wheelchair and chased after her: "Master, master, wait for my apprentice, I really know everything, master, just accept me as an apprentice!"

Qiu Zihua didn't stop at all. Seeing that she was about to walk down the wooden bridge, Ning Yanxue was in a hurry. The wooden wheelchair had just been used. When she was in a hurry, the wheel tilted, and the whole person and the wheelchair fell into the water In the middle of the day, Ning Yanxue jumped in the water several times before she reached out and grabbed the edge of the wooden bridge, looking at Qiu Zihua covered in water.

Qiu Zihua stopped and didn't turn around, but said coldly in a voice that Ning Yanxue could hear: "What can you do like this?"

Ning Yanxue felt cold all over her body, and her hands gripping the wooden board trembled. The cold air slowly penetrated into the blood from the pores of the skin, and finally circulated into the heart.After a while, Ning Yanxue only felt that her heart was cold, as if she had been frozen by thousand years of ice.Caihuang came out from nowhere, stretched out his hand, and pulled Ning Yanxue up, and Gu Zhu fished out the wheelchair.

The wheelchair that was injured by the mud should be clear. Gu Zhu took the wheelchair to clean it, and repaired some parts by the way. Ning Yanxue was carried by the spring to a bamboo forest behind the house. Hot air, that is a pool of hot springs.

Ning Yanxue was put into the hot spring by picking springs: "The hot spring here is filled with medicinal materials from the Lord. After soaking, it can drive away the cold air on the girl. After all, it is winter, and if there is too much water, it is easy to cause the root of the disease. I didn't recuperate well, even if I expelled all the filth out of my body at that time, but after all, there are no adopted children like confinement children, so the girl should take a good bath!"

Ning Yanxue nodded to express that she took Caihuang's words to heart. With the help of Caihuang, she found a raised place and sat on it. look up.

"Is this made by Gu Zhu?"

"No."

Hearing that it wasn't, Ning Yanxue was a little disappointed in her heart, looking at this appearance, she seemed to have made it up, she thought it was because of her legs that Qiu Zihua let Gu Zhu make it up.

Ning Yanxue only recently found out that Gu Zhu has dexterous hands that don't match his appearance. He is an excellent carpenter, but this carpenter is better at inventing and creating things that others don't make. The work is not bad, anyway, almost as long as the things sent are very good.No, it turned out that no master would accept a cripple as an apprentice.

Closing her eyes, Ning Yanxue ran her whole body in the hot spring, suffocating her so that she couldn't breathe instantly surrounded her, her nose, ears, and her whole body were covered with water, she was not a fish, and could not breathe in water After a while, when Caihuang was hesitating whether to go down to save others, Ning Yanxue stuck out her head.

She doesn't want to die again, she wants to live, she wants revenge, and she wants to seek revenge from those who killed Qingshi, Qingshi's broken soul is still in her hands, she can't just be a useless person for the rest of her life.

She wants to stand up, she wants to become Qiu Zihua's apprentice, she wants to wait for the day when she will stand in front of Murong Jinxi and ask him to pay back his blood!Qiu Zihua saw Ning Yanxue again, it was the bamboo forest two days later.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the once silent bamboo forest, he approached slowly, his unmoved eyes were full of clear eyes, he stood outside the bamboo forest, watching the white figure in the bamboo forest fall again and again in the bamboo forest. Get up again and again.

On the bamboo that has just dropped the bamboo shoots, there are fluffy thorns that can be seen with the naked eye. If you don't want to pull them out one by one, you can only rub them on your hair.Her long hair was wet with sweat and stuck together. It was supposed to be a sinister appearance, but in those resolute eyes, it gradually turned into a tall and straight appearance like bamboo.Caihuang stood aside, saw Qiu Zihua approaching from afar, and walked towards him slowly: "My lord."

"How long?"

"It started today. The girl was supposed to start yesterday, but the wheelchair was taken away by Gu Zhu to clean it up. This morning, the wheelchair was pushed back and came here." After Caihuang finished speaking, she stood quietly by the side, like another Qiuzi painting. , don't be tempted by anything in the world, don't feel pity for anything in the world, except for those things that are always in your heart.

Qiu Zihua stopped talking, just stood there quietly, watching from a distance the figure in the bamboo forest fell down again and again and stood up again and again, his hair was covered with fuzz from the bamboo, and after a long time it began to Red and swollen, but Ning Yanxue didn't seem to feel it. She continued to walk in the bamboo forest. Her legs couldn't use any strength. Even if she cut off her feet now, she wouldn't feel the slightest sensation. Death.

These bamboos are Ning Yanxue's crutches, she wants to stand up from the wheelchair, only by relying on these bamboos, only by holding onto the bamboos, can she have a chance to stand up.The bamboo grove has not been cleared, it seems that it has been planted here one by one, but Ning Yanxue knows that bamboo grows in clumps, and only Qiuzihua can grow one by one like these bamboos. growing bitter bamboo.

Just like himself, he is obviously a miracle doctor in the world, but there is no trace of compassion in his eyes. The only thing he can take care of is Nan Ye's land so far.It's just that Ning Yanxue didn't really care about the country in his eyes.Yes, it seems to be just a habit, even though Ning Yanxue can't say why a genius doctor has the habit of worrying about the country.

Falling again and again, Ning Yanxue smiled bitterly and stood up again and again, she just wanted to stand up.The left hand grabbed a thin bamboo, although the bamboo is thin, it is difficult to break, and the bamboo joints in the middle are easy to break.Ning Yanxue is not afraid, besides, even if it is broken, it is just another fall, and she has no fear of falling.

Grabbing the next bamboo with her right hand, she stood up slowly with the strength of both hands. Suddenly, her right hand slipped, and Ning Yanxue fell to the ground. The second she fell, Ning Yanxue Xue's eyes widened, and she let out an exclamation, and saw a sharp bamboo root appear below her body, just below her head.

In a blink of an eye, Ning Yanxue only felt a powerful palm wind coming towards her head, only heard a slap, and the bamboo on her head burst into countless pieces, as if flying around, Ning Yanxue's head He fell heavily into the dirt pit, and ate countless bamboo roots in his mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Coughing, the dirt under her face flew up, and after a while, Ning Yanxue turned her body over with the help of her hands, and landed on the ground, her head just landed next to a pair of blue shoes , along with the shoes at night, is a silk dress of the same color, and the green shirt without a belt supports the owner's body even thinner.Further up, a pair of eyes that were so thick that it seemed that they would not break the waves at any time drooped quietly,
Even if Ning Yanxue was so cheeky when the master who wanted to see her in such a mess, she felt embarrassed at this moment, she lowered her head and said, "Doctor Qiu, are you taking a bath in the hot spring?"

Seeing that Qiu Zihua seemed to have sized up the bamboo forest, he said indifferently: "Pick the spring, go to Shuge to marry the "Southern Pharmacopoeia", check it in a month, if you fail, even if you can stand up, you can't be my wife." apprentice."

After finishing speaking, when Ning Yanxue was still sluggish, she left like a fairy, and after a while, Ning Yanxue looked at Qiu Zihua's back and said blankly: "Does the Doctor Qiu mean that if you pass the inspection Are you going to accept me as an apprentice?"

Caihuang walked over and helped Ning Yanxue up, a faint worry flashed in his eyes, but finally turned into a sigh: "Is the master's meaning so that the servant can guess, is the girl going back or continuing? The servant is going Take "Southern Pharmacopoeia."

Ning Yanxue was still immersed in the joy that Qiu Zihua seemed to be preparing to accept herself as an apprentice. Hearing Caichun's words, she poured a basin of water with her heart full of excitement, but Ning Yanxue's self-healing ability has always been good, but after a while Just comfort yourself, it is better for Doctor Qiu to speak than to say nothing, as long as he studies hard, Doctor Qiu will definitely accept him as his disciple.

"Just go, I'll practice for a while and go back by myself."

Caihuang went to fetch the "Southern Pharmacopoeia" under the injection of Ning Yanxue. Caihuang was a good maid, and for Ning Yanxue, she was a good person to accompany her. She will only do it when she falls, like just now, when she falls by herself, she gets up by herself, Caichun won't ask more questions or give her a hand, she will make a move, only when she encounters a bamboo knot just now, she will make a move, but Ning Yanxue always felt that the move just now didn't look like picking springs.

Caihuang only does what she needs to do, for example, just now, she will not blow up the section of the master, she will pull Ning Yanxue back from the bamboo section at the last second, she will not do unnecessary things.That's why Ning Yanxue felt that Qiuzi Hualu was responsible for that hand, and that she was about to have a master capable of writing and martial arts. This recognition made Ning Yanxue very happy, and she couldn't help shouting at the place where Qiu Zihua left: "Master!" ,I will work hard."

Not far away, the corners of Qiu Zihua's mouth curled up unnaturally when he heard Ning Yanxue's voice. The Yaowang Valley has been quiet for so long, so it's time for it to be lively, isn't it?

The action of picking springs is very fast, but the "Southern Pharmacopoeia" is really thick, Ning Yanxue visually inspected it, it must be as thick as her fingers standing upright.

However, this pharmacopoeia is different from the general pharmacopoeia. This pharmacopoeia is placed inside page by page. You can take it out and put it back at will. Ning Yanxue is very happy with this discovery, it is swollen like a pig's trotter Holding the "Southern Pharmacopoeia" in his little hand happily, he touched and touched, read and looked again: "Is this the "Southern Pharmacopoeia?"

(End of this chapter)