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Putting together the shawl, Jing Ri sighed and looked at the stone tower, the remnants of the temple withered, the statue was incomplete, only the stone tower was the only one that had been carefully carved, blue gray tiles, mud yellow thick walls. Don't smell the bell chime, don't drown the incense, everything is silent, but it is the best place to see this small temple.

It is also the most indescribable expectation of Jingri Lonely.

Going up the stairs, the wooden railing is waist-high, and you can see the severely eroded gaps in the corners, so you have to walk carefully, as if the stairs will collapse if you are not careful.

He stopped in front of the hidden door, with his back to the golden red sun in the distance, and raised his hand to caress the lines on the door, gently exerting force.

The wooden door creaked in disrepair, and a ray of morning light slipped in through the tiny crack of the door, followed by more, scrambling to gradually line up, eager to dispel the darkness, but leaving a long shadow in its wake. The air was finally tinged with a lukewarm dry smell, and in the distance, you could see the golden transparent ribbons shining straight in, and the desert was also evaporated.

It's not too early.

But the guests have not woken up yet.

Hospitality cannot be left to its own devices.

Stepping into the door, the shoes with the gold thread on them stepped on the floor, and the footsteps were slightly accentuated to remind them, but unfortunately no one answered.

The room was very empty, the windows by the north were tightly closed, the floating veil was windless, the visitor paused, the dark red eyes narrowed slightly, the bed curtain on the east bed was neatly closed, the spotless white boots were placed on the ground in a regular manner, and the room was wafting with the fragrance of nothingness.

There is also long hair that falls down to the side.

Miao Jiang people rarely have such long hair, like silk, although the body is affected by the parents, but he has seen the only person who can carry this through to the end.

He lifted his foot, walked through the veil, came to the bed, reached out and lifted the curtain, and was silent for a moment.

“…… Glass. ”

"Yes."

"Go and get the jade to disperse to the medicine spring, and let the medicine elder prepare."

"Yes."

"And ......"

"Master?"

The man sighed lightly, and his tone was helpless: "The desert is windy and dangerous, it's not a place for children to go, so let someone bring the girl back, just let her stay in the study." ”

“…… Be. ”

"There are unpredictable storms in the sky......"

……

Rain is scarce in the desert, even on the edges, and as autumn and winter get drier, it is rare to have underground springs flowing through such places, and hot springs can only be formed after countless hours of accumulation.

What's more, it is still a rare medicinal spring in a hundred years.

The spring water gushes out of the surface in the early morning, and the temperature is slightly higher at the beginning, but it is also the best time to relieve pain and fatigue, but it is still not enough to guide poison, plus the medicine to promote blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis, it is still not enough.

If there are masters who are willing to spend internal strength and luck channeling, it may be enough.

It depends on the physique.

Liuli stretched out her hand and tried it, got up and retreated to the side, a person slowly walked on the path between the flowers, a tall figure holding a snow-white body, walking steadily, stepping on the scattered petals and dust step by step, walking in front of her.

Like a lonely king, tired and walking on the past that reappeared, he was helpless to move forward.

Liuli's gaze stayed on the pale-faced man in his arms for a moment, and his eyes closed slightly, "Master, it's ready." ”

"Yes." Jingri Guming put the person into the warm stone of the hot spring and leaned against it, took off the shawl on his body, and threw it on the clean jade platform on the side, "How did you check?" ”

Liuli hummed lightly, took out a screen out of nowhere, listened to the sound of entering the water and knelt aside, and then replied: "The incense is non-toxic, the food is normal, the bathing water is also very clean, and there is no other sundries." ”

"Is everything normal?" Jing Ri also sat down in the water, his expression was blurred in a piece of water, and he said slowly: "It's rare to clean your hands and feet once, but it's an unexpected progress." ”

“……”

Jingri Guming glanced at the screen, and sighed, "That's it, you go down first." ”

"Yes."

Liuli got up, just took a step, and heard a sentence behind him.

"That kid is too willful, let's teach more when I bring it back."

"......" paused, "Thank you, master." ”

"Let's go down."

"Yes."

Internal and external troubles.

It wouldn't have been like this, Jingri Guming grabbed Shi Yanwen's arm and sat down, if it weren't for this unexpected guest.

"I really didn't expect that I would use the reincarnation tribulation one day again, alas, ......"

Even if he did it himself, who asked him to receive this guest?

If not, it won't be in danger now, in fact, he can not save Shi Yanwen, Jing Ri Guming thought about it, but he just saw the concentric stone at the head of the bed.

Sympathy with one heart, there is a spirit in the heart, not to mention that there are superfluous spells on it, it must be the masterpiece of the swallow camel dragon, presumably Qiao Rulai has already reacted.

The strife has still found here, speaking of which, it is still self-inflicted, and the girl should not be called to serve, but unfortunately there are only three girls in this small temple - and a kitchen lady.

In short, Shi Yanwen can't die here - the room of Jingri Lonely, or even Miao Jiang, otherwise the rare peace between Zhong and Miao will fall into crisis.

Because of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to provoke hatred, after all, Shi Yanwen's whereabouts were not deliberately hidden, and that unique temperament is not something that ordinary people can ignore.

I'm afraid of people who have a heart.

Jingri Guming put aside the white clothes in his hand and supported Shi Yanwen behind his back, the girl was too heavily drugged, and wearing clothes was not conducive to grooming, at least she had to take off her outer clothes.

In this way, the scar that runs through the front and back of the chest is also faintly revealed.

Jing Ri Guming touched the long scar, straight and ugly, it turned out that the pure yang body was not as strong as he imagined, this person's body was even thinner than he imagined, as if he had been tortured for a long time before he was weak.

His face was so pale and weak, if it weren't for the stubbornness that was still gentle at the corners of his mouth, who would have thought that this was the former leader of the Central Plains?

So fragile.

If it was an hour later, even if someone had already cured half of the poison for him, he would be either stupid or stupid.

"Shi Yanwen, do you know that you owe Xiao Wang a lot this time."

Of course he didn't know, his head was hanging on Jing Ri Guming's shoulder, and he didn't even make a single move from the palm behind him.

The palm wind shook the headband on his shoulder, and the long black hair was unrestrained and scattered in the water, a few strands stuck to his face, and a few strands were entangled with the corners of Jing Ri's clothes.

The inky black on the side of his neck, the red under his eyes, I have to say, it is very flattering to his name.

Glamorous, Sven, Shi Yanwen - worthy of being the great Confucian of Yunzhou, it really is. People live up to their name.

Beautiful things are worth a closer look, after all, as the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty.

A perfect person, Jing Ri Guming let go of his wrist and frowned unconsciously, it's a pity.

The palm of his hand rushed vigorously, and the sudden wind set off from nowhere blew away the green smoke around him, and the water surface also rippled layer by layer. In just a moment, a layer of shallow white foam floated on the surface of the water, and Jing Ri was stunned for a moment, the amount of medicine was much more than he imagined.

It's a lot of loss of proportion, and the kid is so brainless this time.

It's just such a dosage, Shi Yanwen can live until now?

At this time, there was no time to doubt, because Shi Yanwen woke up, and he was not awake, but he just opened his eyes and looked ahead, his snort was not as weak as Fang Cai, and his face was better, but his blue eyes still did not regain their brilliance.

Dark, as if he had lost his soul, his eyes moved, and he closed his eyes heavily.

"Haven't you recovered yet?"

……

He had wandered in the Sunken Sea for a long time, and the foothold under his feet was nothing more than a boat composed of three giant trees, an endless black sea, with no wind or waves in between, and it was all dependent on internal force to move forward. When he was exhausted, his consciousness also returned to nothingness at that moment, and the moment he fell, he felt a trace of fishy breeze.

Then he woke up in the top-heavy back and forth, and the strength he had finally gathered was scattered by the invading waves, like falling into the abyss, and when he reached the other side of the sinking sea, he felt for the first time that the feeling of landing on the shore was so warm, even if there were thousands of demon soldiers besieging him, there was no pain at sea.

I thought I would never have this feeling of floating again.

And now on which sea?

The line of sight that struggled to open was half-open and half-closed, still blurry, and the violent sunlight could still be seen, and there were also people who were also swaying in the sun, and there was a handsome and extraordinary smile on the knife-sharp face, but the specific eyebrows and eyes were not clear again, and the eyes could not be opened by any reflective things.

Is there anyone else on board? It's nice not to be alone......

Raising his hand to touch the man's face, his hand was halfway stretched out but he couldn't slip off, but the stubbornness of his subconscious refusal to give up made him can't help but subconsciously tighten his hand at the last moment, grabbing a trace of coldness, and falling softly on his hand.

Then it was like landing on the shore and sleeping peacefully.

“……”

The numbness and pain that spread from the scalp all over the body was a strange life, and he should have stopped earlier, Jing Ri thought to himself, before his hair was torn off, at the moment when the pale hand trembled and lifted it in front of him.

Looking down at the person in his arms and fanning his eyelashes, Jing Ri remembered for no reason the feather fan that the maid used to spread incense for him in the past, which was extremely soft and white and flawless.

"Master?"

Jing Ri sighed without a trace, and raised his eyes with that gentle look, "Is the medicine old?" ”

"Yes."

"Well...... You go and get two sets of clothes, a little thicker. ”

"Yes."

The stone pagoda was not originally used as a guest room, and he never even thought of decorating the guest room in his hermitage, it was meaningless, the guest room was reserved for guests.

But then I added a guest room and arranged it in the best location, what if someone else followed? Whichever one is fine, even if you know that it is unlikely, it is still false.

After all, it came in handy.

It's just that he didn't expect that this first guest was not any of the people he expected, and he didn't even belong to Miao Jiang, but just an "old man" who had a one-sided relationship.

Judging from the friendship of gentlemen, it is still a good guest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jiake came, he suffered an unjustified disaster.

Luckily, he also brought a doctor with him.

The doctor is close to the age of sixteen, but his body is very strong, there is not a single white hair on his head, he is wearing an ordinary Confucian robe, and his eyes are full of the cleverness of a small profiteer, but he is very timid. Wandering around with a black medicine box in one hand, he usually only brings the most in the open-air medicine house at the end of the forest, if it weren't for Jing Ri Guming's order, I'm afraid it would not appear for a year.

At this moment, the doctor who has lived in a fixed place all the year round has been waiting impatiently for an hour, walking back and forth in front of the door many times, and almost can't help but go back to his nest.

But when Jingri Guming appeared with someone in his arms, the doctor's eyes lit up and stepped forward, "Oh, master, you are here, is this the patient?" Quickly put it down and let the old man see it. ”

Jingri Guming was intercepted at the entrance of the stairs, facing the menacing old man, and his clever footsteps moved back a step, avoiding the old man who was almost about to pounce, crying and laughing, "Yao Lao, this person is not something you can move casually, why don't you let Xiao Wang put the person in place first?" ”

The doctor's old face flushed, smiled and nodded yes, and took the initiative to go in and stroke the pillow curtain, patted the pillow, and there was a tea doctor between the shopkeeper who entertained the guests, and his eyes lit up, "Come on, come on, put here and here, ouch, be light, don't bump and touch it somewhere, finally a patient ......"

"Ahem," Jingri Guming carefully put the person down and looked at him funny, "Yao Lao, this person really can't move, you have to be cautious." ”

"Oh, I know, I know!" Suddenly realizing that his tone was wrong, the old man finally looked away from Shi Yanwen, and looked innocently at Jingri Guming, "Eh...... Yes, the master, it's just that the little old man is old and frail, and his hands and feet are not effective, so the master should come to visit after lunch. ”

Jingri raised his eyebrows and walked slowly to the door...... Next to the wooden chair, sit down.

"Xiao Wang has always been very patient, even if the medicine elder does it. And ......"

"......" the old man's smile remained unchanged, "uh......"

"The way you blinked just now is very similar to my old friend, the God Gu Emperor."

“……”

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to be sarcastic."

"When ......"

"Remember, you have to be cautious, do you understand?"

The corners of the old man's eyes twitched, his hands rubbed each other, and he smiled embarrassedly: "...... This, hehe, the little old man understands, understands. ”

"That's good," Jingri Guming basked in the sun for a long time, and said, "Please check the pulse." ”

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Well, I'm finally free today......