The twilight clinic is quiet.

On the second floor of the cloth shop, through the paper window, you can see a white dress standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the medical hall in the moonlight through sandpaper.

"Childe, there is no her under the house, and the witch went out an hour ago. Behind the white clothes, it was the proprietress of the cloth shop, who bowed her head and said.

"Sanniang, are you right or wrong that you said that I pushed her into the abyss of revenge?" Mo Shang Gongzi's eyelashes fluttered, and his voice was hoarse.

"There is no right or wrong, the death of the witch's father is not clear, if it is Sanniang, Sanniang must be grateful to the son, if it is not for the son to steal the body, where will the witch know that her father has grievances. ”

"However, the deceased is gone, I regret it, I don't want her to live in hatred......" Mo Shang Gongzi retracted his gaze and choked up.

Sanniang didn't speak, she lowered her head silently.

I don't know how long it took to be silent, Mo Shang Gongzi sighed, "With the help of Qianji Gongzi, her life has improved a lot." ”

Even without the help of the Thousand Machines, she was never willing to accept any of his penny.

"Who is that Han, who can't find the slightest information?" the strange boy couldn't help frowning.

"I heard the witch aunt say that she picked it up, and it should be the person she saved. Sanniang said, although she had suspicions, she didn't see the cold and did not take any action, basically following the witch, except for going to the back mountain to collect medicine alone.

"Hmm......" Mo Shang Gongzi groaned, unable to tell what was abnormal.

However, Han Yi's handwriting is particularly good, and it is because of that poem that Qianji Gongzi and Wu Gu are married. Sanniang remembered that day, the witch girl said that the word was written by Han Yi.

"You mean the calligraphy at the entrance of the medical hall?" asked Moshang Gongzi.

Sanniang nodded, "But although the witch said so, we have never seen Han Yigongzi write......"

"It should be that he writes well, and I recognize the witch's words, and I can't describe them as scribbled. Mo Shanggongzi's mind flashed a picture of a witch girl writing, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, it was hard to imagine that after a generation of famous doctors, the words were so scribbled.

"That's strange, that word is sought after by many people, and they all say that it comes from everyone's hands, but Han Yigongzi is not only handsome, but he is poor and simple in dress. Sanniang muttered.

"Han Yi Gongzi is not simple, but as long as it is harmless to the witch, what is there to mind about it. It's better to have someone to help her than to be alone, and she's not going to accept my help anyway. Mo Shang Gongzi said lightly, staring at the quiet twilight medical hall in the moonlight, quiet and serene.

"Yes, Childe. Sanniang bowed her head and said yes.

"Recently, a batch of celestial silk arrived, from the Xuan Netherworld, and after arriving, it was distributed to various stores. Mo Shang Gongzi commanded.

"In addition, make some clothes for Concubine Han in the palace and send them, and ask if there is any news of His Royal Highness. ”

"Yes. Sanniang responded, "That witch girl is here ......"

"Aunt Wu, I will send two other people to watch here, you can't take care of it, the national teacher has sent someone to monitor the Twilight Medical Hall, you can't expose it. ”

"Roger. Sanniang bowed her head and replied.

The sound of a carriage was heard in the distance, and Mo Shang Gongzi retracted his gaze, "I should go, use it to inform me if there is something." ”

Saying that, he handed Sanniang a palm-long black bamboo, Sanniang took it and nodded.

Dressed in white, he moved step by step, stood on the roof, looked at the carriage, and disappeared into the night sky.

Xiao Yu got out of the carriage, looked at the roof of the cloth shop, did not speak, turned around and entered the medical hall.

Han Yi followed into the medical hall, "Master, Mo Shang Gongzi, don't you see him?"

"The person he wants to see is not me," Xiao Yu glanced back at him, "Since you know he's there, why don't you invite him in." ”

"......" Han was also startled by her sudden turn of the head, and did not speak.

"Han Yi, come here. Xiao Yu beckoned him to come forward.

Ever since he was kissed by Xiao Yu, every time he heard this, Han Yi hesitated and hesitated.

Seeing that he was deterred, Xiao Yu walked straight over, checked his mask, and sniffed at him.

Han also didn't dare to move, not knowing what he was going to do.

"The smell of medicine on my body is too strong, I have to find a way to get rid of it. Xiao Yu said with a serious face, the woman in red today is looking for incense. The elf Caidie was only tortured to extract a confession, and did not say any news.

It can be seen that the woman in red is sensitive to smell fragrance and recognize people.

When Han Yi heard Xiao Yu say this, he couldn't help but raise his hand and smell the sleeves, but there was a faint medicinal fragrance, and if he wasn't careful, he didn't feel the medicinal fragrance at all, and Han Yi's face turned red.

"Different pills, if you want to remove the medicinal fragrance, the efficacy will be greatly reduced. Xiao Yu touched his chin and muttered to himself. "And in the medical hall, how much will the smell of medicine be stained, how is it good?"

"Didn't Master make deodorizing pills before?" Han also reminded,

"Odor removers are the ones that get rid of all the smells, along with the smell of the pills you wear on your body. Xiao Yu thought about it as he walked up to the horse and took out the butterfly.

"You stay here for now. As he spoke, he blew lightly on the butterfly, and the butterfly flapped its wings, flapped and flew into the painting, flying above the horse, and blending with everything in the painting.

"I see, Han Yi brought all your clothes," Xiao Yu said.

Han didn't know why, turned around and got three sets of clothes and put them in front of Xiao Yu.

"All, take it all. Xiao Yu thought he hadn't heard clearly, so he said it again.

"That's the three, and the one on me. Han also said.

"That's all?What about the sets that Sanniang sent once?" Xiao Yu asked, and what she made for him in front of her.

"Those don't fit, they don't wear. Han Yi replied, "I'll only wear these suits." ”

"......" Xiao Yu didn't know that he didn't like Sanniang so much, but he was also a good girl from a small family.

Xiao Yu took out four deodorizing pills, threw them in the air, pulled them around his hand, turned them into thin threads around his fingers, and then stacked and pulled, over and over again, until they were as thin as silk.

With the flexible thin fingers, it is carefully woven into each set of clothes, and the crosses are intertwined, submerged in the clothes, and there is no trace.

The hands are up and down, very dexterous, but it will be completed in half a time.

"Okay, that's all it takes for you. Xiao Yu said that the remaining thin threads were directly on Han Yi's body and put on the shirt, as if tailor-made, and the speed was extremely fast.

After that, Xiao Yu sniffed it, was very satisfied, and clapped his hands.

I don't know when the brocade bag in Han Yi's sleeve appeared in her hand, and she drew a formation on it to isolate the medicinal power of the deodorizing pill on Han Yi's clothes.

Throw it to Han Yi and strode towards the room, "Hurry up and wash and sleep!"

With a big yawn, she was so sleepy that she pushed the door in and fell asleep.

Han Yi looked at his back and was distracted, and the moonlight drifted down, sprinkling his heart and warmth.

Gradually, he heard the breath of sleep, and Han Yi cautiously walked over, pulled the quilt on her, and covered it.

The faint and calm sleeping face suddenly became uneasy, tossing and turning, muttering something in her mouth, two big tears slipped down, Han didn't dare to wake her up, just stood there quietly and watched, as if her heart was twisted into a ball by something.

After a long time, Xiao Yu finally regained his quiet sleep and steady breath, and Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief, before going out, closing the door, it was dawn.