Yao Lao did not return to his own residence after leaving Qiandai's residence, but turned his head and walked in another direction.

Unimpeded all the way, he walked straight to the most secret and most remote corner door in the Maple Forest Courtyard and walked in.

He paused in front of the door, unable to tell what the look was, and finally pushed the door open and walked in.

"Yao Lao is here." The warm voice in the room sounded softly, and the sound was unwavering.

Yao Lao frowned, looked at the crescent-white figure standing in front of the window, and did not speak.

Murong's figure didn't move, but a warm voice came out, "Look at your appearance, she didn't agree." ”

Yao Lao's face froze, and he still didn't speak, but that was obviously a tacit acquiescence to his statement.

Walked to the octagonal table in the room and slowly put down his medicine box, and after tinkering for a while, he raised his head slightly, and glanced at the indifferent and cold back, "You're not surprised." ”

"If she wants to say yes, then it won't be her." The warm voice was as light as a feather, and the shape was a smile and a sigh, "She has always been sensible and terrible. ”

After saying this, he slowly turned his head, Yao Lao saw his tired face, and then looked at his eyes, the scarlet under his eyes seemed to be deeper than in the morning, lingering layer after layer of blood light, although Murong Yichen's appearance looked very warm, but the violence and bloodiness in these eyes did not reveal how dangerous the person in front of him was at the moment, Yao Lao was shocked, and couldn't help but exclaim, "How can this be?" Isn't it just a medicine? The tone was full of disbelief.

Murong Yichen's voice was helpless, and his tired face showed a wry smile, "Your medicine seems to be useless." ”

"How is this possible?" Yao Lao's voice was surprised, but finally slowly calmed down, "Do you mean that the medicine has no effect, or is your body medicine no longer able to suppress?" ”

Murong Yichen tugged at the corners of his mouth, raised his slender and white hand slightly, and a trace of weird red could be seen flowing in the swelling green tendons under his skin, "I think, it's Yao Lao's medicine that can't suppress this body of poison." ”

Yao Lao's eyes froze, "I know, I will try my best to prepare another pair of medicines according to your situation." ”

"I'm tired." Murong Yichen said lightly.

Yao Lao sighed and waved his hand helplessly, "Forget about it, as long as you and that girl toss less, my old man will be thankful." ”

Murong Yichen was silent for a long time, "her body"

Yao Lao took out a pack of silver needles in his medicine box, slowly spread it out, and didn't raise his head, "I told her that she would stay in Kyoto for half a month, so she would make a decision within half a month." ”

As he spoke, he gestured to the chair next to the table, "Sit down, I'll show you." ”

Murong Yichen's figure moved and slowly sat down beside Yao Lao, stretching out his hand that was covered with green tendons, and the strange red light swayed rapidly, as if he was about to break through his skin in the next second.

This kind of pain is probably more painful than going up and down the knife mountain, and he can still sit here calmly.

A hint of appreciation flashed in Yao Lao's eyes, he could endure what ordinary people couldn't bear, and his heart was strong. couldn't help but exclaim, "You can bear it." ”

Murong Yichen glanced at Yao Lao lightly, "Get used to it." ”

A sentence that is accustomed to how much pain is contained in it, the old man choked, and thousands of feelings turned into silence, and he took out a silver needle, "Bear with me, I now have to open the acupoint that you sealed before, so that I can find out the most true condition of your body, but after opening the acupoint, your pain will also be a thousand times more painful than now." ”

Hearing Yao Lao's words, Murong Yichen didn't react otherwise, only said lightly, "Let's start." ”

Yao Lao was also used to his way of speaking, and he had greeted him in advance as a healer anyway. The subordinate did not hesitate, and immediately slapped the silver needle in his hand into the major acupuncture points around him.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Yichen's exposed skin had slowly changed from the previous white jade color to red, and the raised green tendons were all filled with red, and the bloodthirsty red glow of the clear spring-like eyes made his whole person full of evil energy.

Beads of sweat oozing from his forehead rolled down his jade-like face one by one, making a "pop, pop" sound.

But Rao was like this, his expression was still faint, indifferently as if he was not suffering from this bone-eating pain. It's just that his clenched hands clamped tightly into his palms until he clenched out beads of blood, which showed that he was really suffering.

Yao Lao stretched out his hand and pressed it on his pulse, getting the result he wanted, and then he withdrew the silver needle on Murong Yichen's body.

Murong Yichen snorted, and then the pain in his body slowly returned to the way it was before, and then he slowly let go of his clenched hands, took out a handkerchief from his arms, slowly wiped the blood stains on his hands, and then threw it aside.

Yao Lao seemed to be accustomed to Murong Yichen's reaction, immersed in his thoughts, and slowly spoke after a while, "In my opinion, it may be the result of your forced suppression of the toxin this time, so the poison in your body has a tendency to spread, if it continues like this, your body may not last for two years." ”

After a pause, he didn't look at Murong Yichen's expression, and then said: "The advice I gave you is, in the past two years, you have tried to use as little internal force as possible, so as not to encounter a situation that is difficult to control, as for the medicine, I will give you another list, let's survive this half a month first, after the spring equinox, due to the influence of the climate, the pain must not be difficult for you." ”

Murong Yichen's hand curled up, and his voice was faint, "As soon as you get it, you can do as the medicine elder instructs." ”

Yao Lao nodded lightly, "I will do my best to set off to the South China Sea to see if I can find the irises, and help you survive for two years first, and the others are waiting for the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains in the north to bloom." ”

Murong Yichen said lightly, "Hmm." "Yes.

Yao Lao didn't care either, and put the medicine box away, "As for that girl, since you want to relieve her of her forgetfulness, I think you can just start first and untie it." Why spend all that time waiting for her to decide, I don't worry about your situation, or set off as much as possible, it's not good for you to delay for a long time. As he spoke, his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of this matter, why don't you just knock out and pour the medicine down?

"I've survived the past three years, and I don't lack this little time, so let's wait. I hope this decision was made by herself. At the mention of Qiandai, Murong Yichen's face softened.

Yao Lao waved his hand, "Forget it, no matter what you are, two crazy people, how many years have they been tossing each other, and now one is half dead, and the other has lost his memory, I really don't know what you think." ”

"The old decay doesn't care about your business. Let's go. With that, he went out with the medicine box on his back. A lonely white figure was left quietly immersed in his thoughts.