Every late night, Mo Ziang would accompany Ke Lan's bedside, looking at her face after sleeping, her little hands seemed to have formed a habit, always holding his sleeves, so that she could sleep with confidence.

Mo Ziang was always afraid that she would wake up at night, so he always maintained a posture to let Ke Lan fall asleep peacefully, but after a night, his legs were already numb, and his body was already weak.

The maid of Bishui Villa always coughs incessantly in the morning when she sees Mo Ziang coming out of Kelan's room, and sometimes there are blood streaks in the phlegm.

sighed in his heart, the young master's infatuation had reached such a point.

On this day, Ke Lan fell asleep, Mo Ziang gently stroked the somewhat messy hair on her forehead, but when she saw the scar covered in the hair, her heart tightened, and she sighed slightly when she thought of that night four years ago.

How did she get over all these years?

He gently pulled out the sleeve of Kelan's shirt that was in the palm of his hand, got up, and slowly walked out of the room.

The maidservant who stood vigil at the door thought that he couldn't stay up and wanted to go back to the room to rest, and there was a hint of relief in his heart, but when he saw the direction Mo Ziang was walking, it was not a room, but a pharmacy.

The maidservant sighed in her heart, turned around and walked to the kitchen, wanting to make some supper for the young master, otherwise the next day, his body would not be able to hold on.

Candlelight flickered.

Mo Ziang lowered his head and wrote something seriously, and then took the various medicinal herbs from the medicine cabinet, put them in the jar, and pounded them gently.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but he didn't relax the slightest strength, and he still pounded the medicinal herbs in the jar very regularly.

Unconsciously, time passed little by little.

Ke Lan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly shook her body, her eyes suddenly broke open, and the palm of her right hand seemed to be missing something, she looked around the room, but where was Mo Ziang's figure.

The glimmer in her eyes dimmed, and she lay back on the bed, trying to sleep without him.

However, after a while, she still couldn't enter the door of sleep.

Ke Lan got up, sighed, lifted the quilt, put on a coat, opened the door and walked out.

The starry night sky made Ke Lan's mood even more depressed, she had been out for so long, I don't know how Nuo You was at home?

She walked aimlessly around the courtyard, and inadvertently, she found that a room not far away seemed to be lit by candlelight, and out of curiosity, she walked over.

As she got closer, she realized that this wasn't Ziang's pharmacy?

She secretly leaned on the side of the bed and peeked inside, only to see that in the middle of the night, Mo Ziang was busy inside, moving his hands and not knowing what he was doing.

Suddenly, his face turned pale, and he turned around and coughed violently several times.

Ke Lan's heart tightened, and she didn't care about anything, ran over, held his body, and kept touching his back with her hands, wanting to make him feel better: "You really, you don't sleep at night, what are you doing in the pharmacy?"

Mo Ziang finally stopped coughing, his face was red and white, and he looked at Ke Lan with an angry face in front of him, and smiled faintly: "I'm fine, I just want to get some new medicine." ”

"New medicine?!" Ke Lan's eyes widened suddenly: "What new medicine? No matter how important it is, it's not as important as your body." ”

Mo Ziang patted Ke Lan's hand, then poured the medicinal materials in the medicine jar upside down on the white gauze, then picked up the bottles and jars next to him and sprinkled some powder.

Ke Lan looked at his actions and was very incomprehensible: "Ziang, what are you doing?"

Mo Ziang put the gauze with medicinal properties next to the window, and the breeze blew, and the fresh medicinal fragrance greeted him.

"This medicine can heal the scar on your forehead, and when it condenses tomorrow, you can use it, this is the recipe I saw in the book "Heavenly Medicine" left by Master, Master has traveled all over the world in his life, and has cured countless patients, this recipe will definitely work. ”

Ke Lan suddenly reached out and touched the scar on her forehead, this scar has been with her for four years, can it really be intact now?

"Ziang, the book "Heavenly Medicine" you just mentioned is the book that Baili Shengxuan asked me to steal, is it so godly?"

When Mo Ziang heard the name "Baili Shengxuan", his face stiffened, and then he nodded: "Well, Master is a famous doctor of a generation, and when his old man passed away, there were many people who coveted this book. ”

"Ziang, I remember, did you have a sheep fat jade wrench before?"

"Yes, Ke Lan, I know what you want to ask, the master has two apprentices, one is me, and the other is Baili Shengxuan, but unfortunately, he prefers to go from the side to the side, and always turns medicinal herbs into poisons that poison others, so the master was angry and drove him out of the master's door. After Master's death, I was only fifteen years old, and I was frail and sickly, Master was afraid that I would not live to be twenty years old, so he passed the "Heavenly Medicine" to me, as well as the mutton fat jade that symbolized the master's door, but I couldn't keep it, four years ago, I was found by Baili Shengxuan, he snatched the mutton fat jade, but did not get the "Heavenly Medicine". ”

Hearing Mo Ziang say this, Ke Lan felt that all this made sense: "So, now, he wants to use me to steal "Heavenly Medicine" to him." ”

Mo Ziang shook his head slightly: "Actually, Baili Shengxuan also suffered by himself, eating his own poison, and his body has shrunk to a **-year-old child, he wants to cure his disease through "Heavenly Medicine". ”

No wonder, every time I see Baili Shengxuan, there will be a curtain, I can only see him sitting on a chair, but I can never see his body clearly, so it is.

Mo Ziang turned around and took Ke Lan's hand, his eyes became shining in the candlelight: "Ke Lan, when your scars are healed, I will take you to travel all over the world and leave this sad place forever, okay?"

Ke Lan wanted to promise him, but when she thought about it, Nuoyou's immature smile appeared in front of her, and she said softly: "If I leave here, what should Nuoyou do?"

Mo Ziang smiled lightly: "We can take him and leave together." ”

Ke Lan hesitated, she knew very well that with the power of the Blood Cloak Hall, she and Nuo You might be difficult to escape, and it didn't matter if she died, she was afraid that she would affect Nuo You and Ziang.

This is the only two relatives she has in this world.

She withdrew her hands again and adjusted her coat awkwardly: "I'm tired, go to sleep first, and you can rest early." ”

With that, she walked out of the pharmacy.

Only Mo Ziang was left standing alone in place, and the lost shadow slowly lengthened.

Under the night sky, a flash of black shadow quietly watched everything in the Blue Water Villa, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a shrewd light.

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