The remarriage of the high-ranking daughter

Chapter 134 Qin Muli is Here (3)
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left as soon as he flicked his robe, but when he left, he turned his head and glanced at Chang An, the deep glint in his eyes seemed to contain a trace of apology, and also a trace of loneliness , but he quickly turned his gaze back, making it unreal.

There is no chess game that never ends in life. Although Chang An has too many emotions in his heart, it all comes down to a deep sigh in his heart.

"It's my fault, Chang'an, if you want to blame me, blame me, I shouldn't leave in such a mood...Old Gu was really not like this before, and he is definitely not someone who carelessly ignores human lives!"

Xiao Yun was in a hurry to explain something, but seeing Chang An's dejected expression, he suddenly felt that everything he said was wrong, he really shouldn't just leave today!

"Stop talking, don't I have nothing to do now?"

Chang'an pulled up the quilt to cover the thin jacket on his body, and the two of them felt a little awkward at this moment, neither advancing nor retreating.

It was Xiao Yun who coughed lightly, turned around uncomfortably, hesitated for a while, and said: "I shouldn't be angry today, I'm stingy, don't blame me!"

Chang'an was silent, and she didn't dare to touch on this issue. After all, no one belongs to anyone. If the words are deep, the relationship will not be clear.

"Does your wrist still hurt? I'll go get some ancient medicine for knife wounds later, it won't leave scars."

Thinking of Chang An being injured, Xiao Yun felt even more guilty and uneasy. The scars left on the woman's body, even on her wrists, were not good.

Although Lao Gu was spared here, Xiao Yun would never feel at ease if he didn't settle the debt with him properly later.

"No problem."

Chang An shook his head, but his fingertips trembled slightly when he stroked the white silk cloth wrapped around his wrist. It is impossible to say that she is not afraid tonight, no matter whether the ancient genius doctor has any malice towards her or not, but the heart After all, this shadow cannot be easily eliminated.

She will definitely not stay in this place again.

It's just... "My lord is going to leave with us too?"

Chang An raised his brows and eyes, with a peaceful expression on his face, it was hard to see that she had experienced such a shocking and frightening moment.

Perhaps she has seen even greater bloodshed and tragic death, but once the matter of the ancient genius doctor is over, she can treat it with a normal heart.

Xiao Yun's body suddenly froze because of Chang An's words, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, as long as I send you to Qingyang Town safely, I won't wait too long to be an eyesore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yun couldn't control himself and walked away. He was obviously an existence like the stars and the moon, but he was so unpopular in front of Chang An. At least, he was just looking for boredom and nothing to do with others.

He had just stepped out of the wooden door with his front foot, but there was a slight pause. Xiao Yun took a deep breath, gripped the doorframe tightly between his fingers, and then said calmly, "I'll bring the medicine later, you can rest assured to sleep tonight, I will Have someone guard your door, and tonight's accident will never happen again!"

Chang An thanked him, but saw Xiao Yun's body froze again, this time he strode away without looking back.

The night is long and the moon is like water, but Chang'an no longer feels sleepy. Life is like a game of chess. It's easy to get together and easy to part. Everyone has their own path they should take.

Whether it is Xiao Yun or Qin Muli, she wishes them a smooth life, free from disease and disaster!

When they left the ancient doctor's medicine house the next day, although Chang'an and the others bid farewell to him, they couldn't see the ancient doctor again when they left. They don't know whether he lost his temper or really didn't want to see them anymore.

Glancing secretly at Xiao Yun, Chang An murmured in his heart, could it be that these two people started fighting in the middle of the night, but now it's awkward?
Otherwise, it was fine last night, why today Xiao Yun's jaw is black and red and swollen, it doesn't look like punching and foot injury, but it seems to be caused by medicine, and the timing of this injury is also weird, it can't be nothing Do it yourself.

But Xiao Yun didn't say anything, and Chang An didn't want to ask too many questions, but looking at his gloomy face, he knew that nothing good happened last night.

Ziyuan was still lying on the simple single-frame bed, carried by the two guards, and there were few bumps on the way down the mountain.

Changan walked with Xiao Yun. The way down the mountain was much easier than the way up the mountain. At least the wound on her foot that had healed was not worn out. It was just that she was a little weak after losing blood, which made her unable to walk. After a while, Xiao Yun was going to rest for a while, but Xiao Yun waited for her without complaining, but his original smiling face was gone, and he didn't even talk to her much. Although Chang An felt a little depressed, he also knew that this was the best way.

Is there no friendship between men and women, can't men and women be friends?

Chang An has asked himself in his heart more than once, to be friends with Xiao Yun, or even Xiao Jingrong, does require a certain amount of courage.

When he got to the foot of the mountain, Chang An saw the carriage and the driver, and realized that the carriage had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a few days, but he didn't know when they would suddenly come down the mountain, just in case.

After setting up the purple mandarin duck, Xiao Yun called Chang An just as he was about to get into the carriage. She was still a little surprised, but saw Xiao Yun take out a book from his arms and handed it to Chang An, "This is the old book. What is left for you, he said that you have a talent for medicine, I hope you will not be buried here."

Chang'an was startled, but took it solemnly with both hands. Chang'an had seen the ancient miracle doctor write and draw on it. It could be said that it was his life's painstaking handwriting, but it was delivered to her like this?
For a moment, she only felt that this small letter weighed a thousand catties, and it seemed that she couldn't bear it.

You must know that the current medical skills are all passed on by word of mouth. Every doctor has secrets that are not passed on. It is not when it is not good for oneself, or when you know that your time is approaching, you will never pass on such an important letter. passed on to others.

Chang An's heart trembled, but he already had a bad premonition, he squeezed the notes in his hand, looked at Xiao Yun, raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong with the ancient genius doctor?"

"inappropriate?"

Xiao Yun was startled, and seemed to be thinking about it in his mind, then slowly shook his head, "I didn't see it."

Changan pursed her lips, looked up at the platform on the mountainside, the wind picked up suddenly, her charming eyes, she pushed back the long hair on her forehead that blocked her view, as if a gray figure on the platform on the mountainside was fleeting, so fast Let her have no time to tell.

Is that an ancient miracle doctor?

Chang'an's heart tightened, but there was an indescribable sadness. Maybe Xiao Yun didn't understand the taboos, entrustments and hopes of handing down letters from doctors, but she did.

The ancient miracle doctor never took in an apprentice in his life, and only met her at the end, but they just met by chance, and this letter might not be a big hit when handed over to her, and she didn't have that kind of perseverance and perseverance to To carry on his mantle.

(End of this chapter)