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Chapter 152 Overbearing Apprentice

Chapter 152 Overbearing Apprentice

The ghost hand moved around Mo Chenghuan strangely, and slapped Mo Chenghuan on the head again. This time, Mo Chenghuan didn't scold, but just followed the ghost hand all the time. That circle was also strange, a few times along the way, a few times backwards, and while turning around, he muttered: "So many people in the Yaowang Valley like Xiaoxue'er, no way, these two are my nephews, and how many others are you?" The people of Medicine King Valley, even if they are cheap, no one can be cheap, Mo Chenghuan is not this kid."

Mo Chenghuan heard a black thread: "Hey, old man, don't talk nonsense, how can the little girl have so many people like her, she is not gold."

This ghost hand finally stopped, and he said in a very embarrassing way: "Boy, you don't believe me when I tell you, but it's fine if you don't believe it. Anyway, we in Yaowanggu don't intend to marry this little girl out, no matter what. Said, even if it is cheaper for my nephew Bingshan, master Xiao Xueer, it can’t be for nothing, right?”

"You are talking nonsense, the little girl and Qiu Zihua are just a simple mentorship, don't blame the little girl, the little girl won't like a piece of wood, what's so good about Qiuzi's painting of wood, and it won't please the little girl I don't know how to buy gadgets for little girls, so why do you say that little girls will like that wood." Mo Chenghuan's face was red because he quarreled with the ghost hand, the main reason is that he doesn't have any internal strength, even if he wants to Even if you want a lion to roar, you can't even speak loudly.

The ghost hand looked at Mo Chenghuan with disgust: "You damn boy, why can't you hear what the old man said? Think about it, if that wooden boy doesn't like Xiao Xue'er, he will not even want his life to do it for that girl." Why sleep? And that little girl, do you think that if it wasn’t for you to help me, you would have remembered what kind of puppet poison you have on you? Boy Mo, it’s not the old man who hit you, take a good look, that little girl treats you and right Her master has absolutely two attitudes. Everyone is a child of the rivers and lakes. We Yaowanggu don’t care if we are married or not. Besides, our Yaowanggu didn’t say that a master can’t marry an apprentice. If you’re so hurt, get out of here quickly, as for my old man, I have to make arrangements for the little girl’s dowry. Otherwise, when the little girl is about to get married, it’s not a good idea that I, my uncle, can’t get anything out, right?”

Mo Chenghuan looked disdainful: "You should prepare well, anyway, it will be in my hands in the end." Just after finishing speaking, Mo Chenghuan suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and before he had time to change his words, he heard the ghost's hand. He laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, the old man laughed to death. He also said that he didn't like Xiao Xue'er and that he didn't want to be Yaowanggu's son-in-law. This would be revealing!"

Naturally, Mo Chenghuan wanted to come back for revenge. The two of them were arguing terribly outside the room. Inside, Qiu Zihua stood by the window and looked in Ning Yanxue's direction. Gradually doing uncontrollable movements, such throbbing made Qiu Zihua very uncomfortable.

After a long time, he looked back, closed the window, and lay down on the bed. He only felt that there was still a faint temperature on the bed. It was not hot, but it could penetrate obstacles in the cold winter and flow into people's hearts.

Ning Yanxue only woke up in the middle of the night. When she woke up, she saw Caichun standing by her side, holding a bowl of medicine in her hand. She didn't move for a long time, staring at the front like a statue, she didn't know looking at what.

Ning Yanxue turned over and felt that something was flowing over her legs. She sat up from the quilt, lifted the quilt, and slapped her calf with a rough slap. There was a pain in her calf immediately. Following the pain, tears flowed down Ning Yanxue's eyes instantly.

Caihuang was also awakened in an instant, and saw that the medicine in her hand was cold, she put the medicine aside, stood respectfully beside the bed, and let Ning Yanxue toss about without saying a word.

After a while, Ning Yanxue wiped away the tears on her face and asked, "Is Master asleep?"

Caihuang nodded, she didn't have any superfluous expressions, this time when she woke up, Ning Yanxue only felt that the girl in red seemed to be more silent, she looked at Caihuang, and said lightly: "Master has the most cold poison. How long can I wait?"

"Five years ago, the previous Gu master was the master of the master. He said that if the antidote is not found, the master can only live to be 30 years old at most. Now the master is just 25. This is the third time the master has been in the medicine king. The valley passes through the once-in-ten-year cold winter in Yaowang Valley."

Ning Yanxue said nothing, she looked at her legs, struggled to move from the bed to the ground, Caichun didn't speak, just quietly looked at the half-paralyzed person on the ground, her body looked extremely slender, but Like a reed, the reed is as tough as silk, she crawls tenaciously on the ground, and moves towards her destination step by step. She has to stand up, she has many things to do, and she must find another shepherd's spoon, The solution is the cold poison on the master.

Ning Yanxue has become busy, she no longer cooks for Qiu Zihua without anyone else, and she doesn't coax Master Guishou to make medicine. Even though Mo Chenghuan and Guishou lied to her, she seems very happy. She quickly accepted this fact, even if she didn't really accept it, but no one around her seemed to be able to see what she was going to do.

After experiencing a big battle, Yaowang Valley miraculously quieted down. Not only Xijing, but also Nanye did not send anyone to try to break into the valley.

In this quiet Valley of Medicine Kings, only Ning Yanxue is like a busy ant every day. She starts to recover every day when she wakes up. She asked Gu Zhu to help make a lot of tools for rehabilitation. Helped, she grabbed the wooden pole, fell down and got up, got up and then walked down, she didn't know tiredness or pain, she was like a hurt little leopard, licking the wound on her body with her head down, But time and time again, people are excluded from the door of the heart.

Ning Yanxue spends even more time going to Zangshu Pavilion. As long as she is tired, unable to walk or get up, she will grab the wooden pole beside her and walk step by step to Zangshu Pavilion. It is a long road , The road that others have walked very quickly, when it comes to Ning Yanxue, it is like a mermaid princess without a fish tail, her feet seem to be walking on the edge of a knife.

After a few days like this, Ning Yanxue finally found Gu Zhu and handed over the blueprint in his hand to Gu Zhu: "I have chosen the location, and it will be built not far from the medicine spring. The heating system and drainage system, if there is anything you don’t understand, come back.”

After getting Ning Yanxue's blueprint, Gu Zhu went out of the valley to collect a lot of things. Because Ning Yanxue ordered these things, the people in the valley naturally had nothing to say. Gu Zhu's speed is very fast, but it is more than a month , The cabin was built according to Ning Yanxue’s request. On the day the cabin was built, there was a heavy snowfall. Ning Yanxue, who was able to stand up by herself, walked to Qiuzi’s painting by herself. At the door: "Master, I have something to do with you."

This was the first time Ning Yanxue spoke to Qiu Zihua after Qiu Zihua helped her heal her injured leg. Qiu Zihua said calmly, "Come in."

Qiu Zihua's expression was very bad. He was sitting on a chair with a book in his hand. The cold wind was blowing in from the open window, and the whole room was cold without the slightest temperature.

Ning Yanxue shivered from the cold: "Master, I built a wooden house for you, please live in it."

This is the first time that Ning Yanxue has spoken to Qiu Zihua so politely. Ning Yanxue used to be like a husky, she would wag her tail and act like a spoiled child, and would keep rubbing her furry head against you. She would say sincerely: "Master, this apprentice is wrong, please punish me, Master."

When Qiu Zihua really took out the ruler, she would look at the master pitifully again, blinking her big furry eyes, and said pitifully: "Master, I know I was wrong, you want to beat me up!" I don't dare to complain, but can I ask the master to hit it a little lighter, as long as a little bit is enough, the disciple will be very painful."

In the end, Qiu Zihua would often put away the ruler under Ning Yanxue's begging, and turned into a few words of comfort.

But since her deep sleep was released, she never came to Qiu Zihua again. Qiu Zihua's temper was not as good as Mo Chenghuan's. If Ning Yanxue didn't look for him, he would stay quietly in his room. Here, waiting for the arrival of winter.

In the cold winter, Qiu Zihua will become a super-protected animal with no fighting power. There will be many sensitive things in his nose, and he can't smell the smell of charcoal. Because of the smell, he had to keep the windows open to keep the air flowing in the room.

Just like now, his face has turned pale, but he can only still sit by the window, looking helplessly at the stubborn disciple.

"It's the same wherever you live. I'm used to being here as a teacher. It will be inconvenient if I change places."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Ning Yanxue raised her small hand, and a bag of powder spread out in front of Qiuzi's painting, and the wind blowing in through the window flew into Qiuzihua's nostrils, and Qiuzihua, in such a cold winter, , Only for the sake of resignation, let alone Ning Yanxue's medicine, any child can kill him without any effort.

The door was quickly pushed in from the outside, and Mo Chenghuan stood at the door, looking at Qiu Zihua who was unconscious by the window with an unfriendly expression: "Little girl, I'm here, what's the matter?"

"Take the master to the wooden house next to the medicine spring."

Mo Chenghuan lowered his head and went forward to pick up Qiu Zihua. Ning Yanxue stood aside, staring at Mo Chenghuan with motionless eyes. In the past, what else do you want?"

Ning Yanxue didn't even change her eyes, she still stared at Mo Chenghuan: "You have no credibility."

In a word, Mo Chenghuan didn't know how to explain or distinguish.He promised to use his internal strength to treat Qiu Zihua's cold poison, but in the end he helped Qiu Zihua use the medicine on the little girl. He did not abide by the agreement, but he was doing it for her own good, and he just hoped that she would Just stand up.

"You know I just want you to stand up."

The corner of Ning Yanxue's mouth raised a mocking smile: "Master saved my life. How could Ning Yanxue come without a master? My medical skills were taught by my master. Everything I have now was given by my master. Mo Cheng Huan, how did you know that I, Ning Yanxue, can survive in this world without my master?"

"You still have me, I will give you all of this, I have the ability."

"What does this have to do with me?"

What does it matter to me?What does it matter to me?
Mo Chenghuan lowered his eyes and hugged Qiu Zihua's body with both hands: "Don't worry, I won't meddle in your business anymore."

After a while, Ning Yanxue replied lightly: "That's very good."

Mo Chenghuan paused for a moment, but in the end, without saying anything, he carried Qiu Zihua to the wooden house next to Yaoquan.

This night, Qiu Zihua didn't feel the biting cold of the last cold winter again, the fluff in his nose was lying in his nose obediently, and he didn't come out to do evil.

He opened his eyes, only to see that he was in an unfamiliar environment, everything around him was warm yellow, and the yellow that was supposed to be used by the royal family was moved away here as if he didn't want his life or money. The thick carpet looks very warm, but it doesn't seem to be made of leather and fluff. If there was fluff, Qiuzihua's nose would not be able to stand it long ago.

(End of this chapter)

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