Chapter 362: An Illness

Under the warm and warm sunlight, this thin figure seemed so cold and lonely.

The wide monk's robe fell loosely on the tall and thin shoulders, and Yu Xiaoling couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw it, and walked forward quickly.

She looked up at Qingtan's face, originally thought that he must have lost so much weight that she couldn't bear to look at him directly, but who knows, she was surprised to see that his face was a little ruddy, not at all like when she saw him two years ago.

Yu Xiaoling covered her mouth, surprised and delighted, "It was Zhang Jixue who cured you?!"

Qingtan listened, hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly, smiled, and his eyes were as warm and warm as this daylight. He nodded, his clear eyes reflected Yu Xiaoling's delicate face, but when he saw Yu Xiaoling's bun, his eyes dimmed for a moment.

The same tea and tea fragrance, the same quiet time.

Yu Xiaoling held the tea made by Qingtan herself, and felt in a trance that it was as if she had never left Tanzhe Temple over the years.

"What is wrong with you? Why do you have to travel thousands of miles to Wudang Mountain for treatment? How did Zhang Jixue treat you with you? Are you guilty?"

Yu Xiaoling was very dissatisfied with Qingtan's failure to tell the truth before, so he just stared at him and asked him to tell him one by one.

Qingtan was very helpless when she saw it, and had to say: "It's a disease that can't be named, and the senior brother and the imperial doctor can't do anything." Only Zhang Daochang is an unusual doctor, and after seeing a lot, he may have seen these incurable diseases, so my senior brother asked me to go to Wudang Mountain. Fortunately, Zhang Daochang's medical skills are excellent and he did not suffer from the crime. Qingtan said, smiling again.

Coming back from Wudang Mountain, he didn't know how much better, after a purgatory, he saw the sunshine again, how could he not be in a good mood?

This disease is said to be a disease, but it is not a disease.

Since that night in Tianyan Mountain, Qingtan forcibly infused the inside into Yu Xiaoling's body, and Yu Xiaoling was nourished by Qingtan's inner after a night of pain, and finally recovered.

However, Qingtan, since then, has been very sleepless at night.

At first, I didn't feel anything, but as the days went by, my body became more and more overdrawn.

In the night, he lay down for an hour or two, and he was so tired that he could not sleep.

No matter how tired the day was, there was always no sleep at night, and at most they rested intermittently for two hours. Qingtan also thought about whether he could turn the day and night upside down and sleep peacefully. However, this is just a delusion, he can't sleep peacefully, and it is clear that God wants to punish him for going against the sky.

Therefore, every day, he can only stay up.

If it were a normal person, the oil would have run out of oil and the lamp would have dried up, if it weren't for Qingtan's mana, he would have been able to wait for Zhang Jixue, who had superb mana, to heal him, and it was hard to say.

And now, no matter how many days and nights of torment, he is finally back to normal. He lives well, and only when he sees the person in front of him get his wish in this life can he put his mind at ease.

It's just that he won't say a word to her.

Qingtan poured another cup of tea for Yu Xiaoling, then got up and walked to the bookcase, took two thick books and put them in front of Yu Xiaoling's face.

Yu Xiaoling saw that the cyan writing was flatly glued to a wide white paper, and on the white paper was Qingtan's handwriting, and the word "travelogue" was written.

Yu Xiaoling raised his eyebrows, glanced at Qingtan, and saw that his expression was still gentle, so he chuckled and turned the page.

Each page is neatly written with a travelogue, and Yu Xiaoling knows at a glance that it is Qingtan's handwriting. She flipped back, finished this one, and turned to another one, and the places she went in this travelogue were exactly the places that Qingtan had walked over the years.

Yu Xiaoling couldn't help but let out an "ah" in surprise, looked at Qingtan seriously, and asked, "The two thick books are written by yourself?"

"Well, I wrote it down when I had nothing to do. "Qingtan bowed his head.

Yu Xiaoling went to flip through the book again: "I can't finish reading these two thick books today, why don't I take them home and read them, and I'll send them to you another day?" You know, I love to read these travelogues the most." ”

Qingtan saw that she couldn't put it down, his eyes were full of warmth, he smiled and nodded: "After all, there is no one to look at, take it." ”

"Who says no one else reads? You write so well, tomorrow I will have someone copy it and sell it at the bookstore. If I say that Master Qingtan wrote it, I guess I will snatch it up!"

Yu Xiaoling said, and gestured with her hand, Qingtan couldn't help but be amused by her: "Don't be so troublesome, you just look interesting yourself." ”

However, Yu Xiaoling shook his head, "No, no, this is all your hard work, even if you don't sell it at the bookstore, you have to have someone copy a few copies for you and keep them for generations." ”

She changed her words again when she said this, "I don't need others to copy it, after all, I have nothing to do, I'll copy it for you!"

She talked to herself, and also slapped the board by herself, Qingtan listened to it, naturally there was nothing she should do, just reminded her to be careful.

The two of them talked for two minutes about this travelogue, and seeing that the time was not early, Qingtan suddenly said to Xiao Ling: "I'll take the pulse for you." ”

"Well, it's okay, it's been a long time since I've asked the Imperial Doctor to take a look at it for me. ”

Yu Xiaoling nodded in response when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to come out.

Qingtan's fingertips gently fell on Yu Xiaoling's wrist, and the slightest coolness made Yu Xiaoling can't help but say to him: "It's so hot, you say it's still so cold?

Qingtan didn't answer her words, but carefully checked her pulse. After examining this hand, he motioned for her to stretch out her other hand.

After both hands were diagnosed, Yu Xiaoling hurriedly asked him, "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Qingtan looked up at her face, was silent, shook his head slowly, and said softly, "It's okay." ”

Yu Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it was still good, "What I said, there has always been nothing wrong with my body, especially recently, I love to eat and drink, and I am in good spirits every day, there must be no problem!"

Qingtan nodded slightly, and didn't say anything about it.

The two of them said a few other things in passing, and Yu Xiaoling saw that it was not too early, and said, "Today I came with my mother-in-law's grandmother, and you know it." I, the granddaughter-in-law, naturally don't want to make people wait for a long time, it's time to go back!"

Qingtan nodded, poured a cup of tea for her to drink, gave her a few bottles of medicine as usual, gave her a few words, and sent her out.

Xu Pan sent Shi back to the Zen Temple, and hurried back to the Qiangsheng Courtyard to equal Xiao Ling.

He waited left and right, and Yu Xiaoling finally came out.

Xu Pan raised his eyes and saw her come out, holding a box and two thick books in his hand, followed by Master Qingtan, and his heart sank slightly.

He saluted Qingtan, then bowed his head and said to Yu Xiaoling: "It's not early, grandmother is still waiting for us, let's go." ”

"Oh. Yu Xiaoling hurriedly responded, and turned his head with a smile to say goodbye to Qingtan: "I'll see the mage next time." ”

Qingtan smiled, and Xu Pan was slightly stunned.

Xu Pan was silent, and reached out to take Xiao Ling's shoulder, but before his hand fell, Qingtan behind him suddenly spoke.

"Let's go back first, I have something to say to Master Xu. ”