"Of course, Jian Ji is not here for this today." Jian Ji swept away the reclining posture just now, sat up straight, gathered the wide and gorgeous red sleeves, picked out a bamboo slip and pinched it between her fingers

Xie Wu silently handed her the tea and glanced at the contents on the bamboo slip.

"In the twentieth year, Prince Yan Dan made Jing Qing enter Qin, assassinated the King of Qin, Qin Zhen was angry, cut down Yan, the tomb of King Lishan of Qin was raised, and the medical book "Neijing" ......"

Then she nodded, she already understood the intention of the sword princess to come here.

The so-called "Neijing" recorded at the end of this brief is the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", which was regarded as the establishment of the Chinese medicine system by later generations.

When they left Qindi and rafted down from Danshui, they heard that there were doctors in the Central Plains who spontaneously organized themselves to compile a medical scripture, and suddenly they heard the name like this.

At that time, she had sighed a few words to Jian Ji, saying how lucky she would be if she could go to write this book together and leave a name for future generations.

But she didn't take this to heart, because she clearly knew that the "Neijing" was really not written in this year.

I don't want Jian Ji to remember it so deeply, five years have passed, and I can still mention this matter.

"The doctor girl is elegant, and everything may not be careful, but that day, when she talked about the medical scriptures, her eyes were dazzling, didn't she think about it?"

Xie Yu's eyes narrowed, and a lazy smile climbed up the corner of his lips again, "Jian Ji's heart is as thin as silk." ”

No change can be hidden from the woman in front of you.

"The doctor girl praises ......," Jian Ji shook her head.

Just as he was about to continue, the warm wind passed through the peach forest and sent a childish child's voice: "The peach is dying, scorching its glory...... The son is home, and it is appropriate for his family to ......"

"The peach is dying, there is a fact. The son is home, and his family room is appropriate. It was a man's voice, as if he were teaching young children to recite poetry.

The girl obviously can't remember so much, stumbling, and can't recite completely, "The peach is dying...... Yes......? ”

"The peach is dying, there is a fact. The son is home, and his family room is appropriate. The person who taught the reciter repeated patiently.

"Hmm...... The peach is dying, and there is a fact. The ......child's voice was a little excited, as if he was begging for the reward he deserved.

"The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son is home, and it is suitable for his family. Xie Wei lowered her head to sip tea, and the peach blossoms floating into the tea soup were attached to her lips.

Xie Wei didn't care, and she couldn't think of why she was shocked, so she slowly raised her hand, put the thin petal between her fingers, sniffed it lightly, and then threw it into the wind and watched it swirl away.

"Qiye has also arrived, and my brother is coming in with her."

"The peach is dying, and its leaves are ...... The son is returning, and his family should ......" Qiye really stumbled out of the peach forest, full of peach blossoms, staggering all the way down more peach blossoms, "Sister worry! ”

Jian Ji naturally knew that Qiye was an idiot, and when she saw her staggering, she just wanted to get up and help her, but was stopped by Xie Wei with one hand, "Jian Ji taught her to come by herself, and when she fell, she knew how to walk carefully, and her brother was ......behind."

Yi Shen really turned out of the forest, raised his eyes and looked at the girl under the corridor and chuckled.

Jian Ji looked at him, turned his head to look at Xie Worry, and sighed lightly.

Xie Wei praised her for being as careful as silk, and she could always see something, but she couldn't see through the two people in front of her, and what she couldn't see through was the relationship between them.

"I heard that the young Wu Luo asked to marry Qiye, and the doctor has agreed, and when Qiye and Lu return, the doctor girl knows?"

Xie Wei nodded, she heard about this matter, although Qiye has a lower intelligence, but he is kind and innocent, get along with her, but save a lot of worldly troubles, Wu Luo can like this girl, it is naturally good.

"Today's medical girl is old, don't you want to get married?" Kenji asked again tentatively.

Xie Worry leisurely sipped tea, while smiling lightly, "Jian Ji is mistaken, worried about the year 27, not yet in time, how to marry?" ”

After gently and skillfully pushing it over, Xie Wei frowned and sighed, even if she wanted to marry, who would she marry? Who would want to marry a girl who is bent on leaving a name in history? What's more, her body is gradually weakening now, and she is very likely to be unable to have children if she takes dansha all year round.

"Sister Worried!" Qiye staggered up the stone steps, his little hands climbed to Xie Wu's body, and he craned his neck to drink the tea in her bowl.

Jian Ji just smiled and shook her head at the fact that she was completely ignored, Qiye's mind was chaotic, and it was difficult to recognize things, except for the "Sister Worry" and "Brother Shen" in her mouth, the only thing she knew was the "Wushan Stone" that Wu Luo gave her, except for these three, she didn't even recognize the doctor who had been raising her.

It is precisely because Qiye can't let go of Wushan Stone that the doctor agrees to Wu Luo's request to marry.

"Qiye ......" Xie Wei gave her the tea bowl, poured a bowl again, handed it to the doctor without raising his head, and still bowed his head to talk to Qiye, "Sister taught you to recite poetry, how so?" ”

Qiye drank half a bowl of tea soup in one go like a cow drinking water, and then realized that the tea soup was bitter, and he rolled on his shoulders with a bitter face, "Brother Shen is taught, and I haven't gotten acquainted yet!" ”

“…… Sister's teaching, not "Taoyao". Xie Wei gently picked up the petals between her two hanging buns, and her messy hair was neatly combed, not messy at all, "I heard that Qiye will marry, my sister has something to say, Qiye can listen?" ”

Qiye stopped moving, the whole person was nestled in Xie Wei's arms, her two godless eyes widened, she didn't understand what Xie Wei meant by "marrying".

"The mulberry has not fallen, and its Ye Woruo. The fall of the mulberry is yellow. ”

When the mulberry leaves are not falling, the branches are green; When the mulberry leaves fall, they are yellow and fluttering.

"Yu Yu girl, there is no delay! The skewness of the scholar can still be said. The woman's timidity cannot be said. ”

Young girls, don't be obsessed with men. If a man likes you, he can get out. If a woman falls in love with a man, it is difficult to get rid of it.

"And you are old, and I am always resentful. Qi has a shore, and Xi has a pan. The banquet of the total horn, smiling and smiling. Swear by it, don't think about it. ”

The oath of the white head is still there, but now I can only complain when I think of it. No matter how wide the water is, there will always be a riverbank, and no matter how deep and wide the swamp is, there will eventually be an end. Looking back on the youth, talking and laughing, and vowing to be sincere, how could I have expected that today it is completely the opposite!

Qiye looked at Xie Xie in a daze, not understanding what she meant at all.

Jian Ji and Yi Shen looked at her in shock.

Qiye will be happily married in a few years, and she will no longer recite some congratulatory poems similar to "Tao Yao" here, but teach her to recite the poems of abandoned women, what does it mean? !