"It's abrupt." Huang Yao raised his hand as a salute to apologize.

Although he adheres to Confucian thought, at this time, he also has to admit that the answer to relieve worries is understandable.

At the beginning, Zheng Guo's sacrificial power, Zheng Ligong sent Yongjiao, the son-in-law of Saizhong, to kill him. Yongji's wife, Yongji, found out, so she asked her mother when she was returning to Ning: "Which one is closer to the father or the husband?" Her mother replied, "How can any man be the husband of a woman, but there is only one father?" ”

So Yongji told her father about Yongjiao's plan and helped her father escape, while Yongjie was killed.

Treating blood relatives as more important than anyone else is Yongji's choice, she is loyal to her heart, so the historian has never beaked her.

If she must regard Chu Mo as her own relatives, her answer is naturally understandable.

Huang Yao sighed heavily, leaned into the boat, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Since he said so, he didn't force it......

Life and death are fate, success or failure is in the sky, if it is really lucky, it is fine.

Everyone has a death, in today's world, the strong will be broken, and the longevity will be humiliating, so it is better to die early.

Xie Wei leaned on the side of the ship, motionless.

As the long night passed, the remnants of the stars in the sky shone on her reddish eyes.

The scout who held the boat looked at her worriedly, the little medicine girl had not closed her eyes all night, and she did not know what she was thinking......

At dawn, he was sleepy and sleepy, buried his head in the soft fox fur, and gradually fell asleep.

The chaotic dreams reappeared, and soon she was awakened from her short sleep.

It was already dark, the boats were approaching the shore, and the light of the sky fell on the mirror-like lake, shining around.

Xie Wei covered his eyes and rubbed them lightly in his eyes, making sure that he had woken up, but the words that seemed to be like a spell still echoed in his ears, "Hurter." and will hurt themselves".

These words were originally warned by Yi Shen on the moon platform, and when she was in Qindi, she also used this to persuade Yue Zhiyu.

The time when the aconitum cream was handed over to Xiangfu Ling. She thought of this sentence, and after the divorce was temporarily withdrawn, the words became clearer in her memory—was she doing something wrong? She didn't know.

But she knew that Yi Shen must have been disappointed in her.

She didn't know when they met again. How to talk to him about it.

Xie Wei sighed softly, carefully hid the worry in his eyes, grabbed the thick fox fur on his shoulder, and jumped ashore.

Huang Yao also followed ashore and saluted and said goodbye to the boatman.

"Huang Gong will temporarily go to the dormitory with his worries and rest for a while."

Xie Wei often practiced medicine in the Dongting area, and knew that this was already the west bank of the Xiangjiang River, so he took Huang Yao to find a small town and stayed in the dormitory as Chu Mo.

The head of the dormitory was a middle-aged man, short and fat. Very sturdy, quite similar to a dumpling, he had heard the name of the doctor near Dongting, so he was very polite to the two.

Huang Yao was very old, and he fled from Pangcheng in a hurry, suffering in his heart along the way, and a lot of wind and rain and dew, his body was a little tired, and there were some signs of illness.

Therefore, Xie Xie asked the chief of the house to take care of Huang Yao, and changed into clean white clothes. Painted a simple disguise and went out to collect medicine.

Stepping out of the dormitory, Xie Xie looked around vigilantly, and there was indeed no one secretly accompanying him. Only then can I walk on the streets with people coming and going.

When they parted, the scout told him that he was afraid that there were still people following their tracks, so he did not accompany them, but ferried in the direction of Dongting, hoping to divert the pursuing sword guards.

This place is called "strain". It was originally a doctor's fiefdom, but now it has been abandoned for a long time, located in a remote area, and no one is under control.

Xie Wu didn't dare to go too far, so he only picked some ordinary herbs nearby, put them in his sleeve, turned around a few times, found the ferry, and rented a dilapidated boat.

The Xiangjiang River is turbulent, and it is estimated that it will be launched in the middle of the afternoon, and it will be able to reach the Dongting area in the middle of the night.

After asking about the situation near Qingxiangshui, he quickly returned to the dormitory.

There were no suspicious people around the dormitory, but when he approached the dormitory, the head of the dormitory hurriedly greeted him, "Doctor, the person who walked with the doctor......"

“…… What happened? Xie Jie pursed his lips and pressed a wisp of panic back into his eyes, "Is there a sword guard near here?" ”

"None." The head of the house, Wei Weiwei, saw that he was frightened and relieved, but he calmed down and softened his voice, "The person who walked with the doctor girl is quite old, and he should not drink too much, and the doctor woman will comfort him a lot." ”

She breathed a sigh of relief, she thought there was something big...... It turned out that it was just Huang Yao borrowing wine to kill his sorrows......

It just so happened that these fresh herbs could not be cooked, so they soaked in wine and taught Huang Yao to drink it, and it was okay.

The chief bowed down to send Xie Wei in, looking at her slender back and muttering secretly.

The healer seemed to be very panicked, and what kind of sword guard did she mention...... Could it be that the person next to her offended the powerful and was chased and killed by the sword guards? However, this is the territory of the Qin army, as long as it does not offend the magnates of the Qin State, the sword guards of other people are not bold enough to dare to use swords in the market.

Therefore, the head of the house was not worried at all about the fire at the city gate and the occurrence of such a thing as the pond fish, humming a Zheng Di folk song, cutting his hands and pacing into the courtyard.

As soon as Huang Gong's ...... pushed open the door, he was surrounded by the smell of spicy wine, and he couldn't help frowning, coughing a few times, and then slowly approached.

Huang Yao's eyes were red, he raised his eyes to look at her, didn't speak, and still buried his head in drinking.

"Huang Gong, take a boat in the afternoon, and you can reach Dongting at night." Xie Wei stood calmly aside, not dissuaded.

She just took a small jar of unopened wine, pinched off the red clay in her seal, dipped all the herbs in her sleeve into it, wiped the wine splashed on her fingertips, took out the small crossbow in her sleeve as if nothing happened, filled it with arrows, and pressed the bracket carelessly against the window lattice.

The small arrow broke through the air and firmly sank into the window lattice, but the Hunan bamboo curtain hanging in front of the window did not tremble at all.

Huang Yao drank the wine for a while, no wonder he heard his subordinates say that he had personally shot a person in the city that night, and the quasi-head of this girl's subordinates was really good.

Xie Wei stepped forward and pulled out the arrow, dusted off the sleeve and dusted off some sawdust stained on it, withdrew the arrow and the small crossbow into the sleeve, sat down, looked at Huang Yao who was leaning on the bookcase, and leaned slightly: "Huang Gong, if there is a sword guard here, what can the prince do?" ”

Although she didn't notice anything unusual in the neighborhood, the uneasiness that came out of her heart was enough to make her think about the worst of things.

Huang Yao stopped drinking, and pressed his thin hand on the mouth of the bowl-sized jar, Xie Wei never felt that Huang Yao was so haggard and so old.

He moved his lips, his voice dry and hoarse, "No plan." ”

has been planning for half a lifetime, but at this time, all his thoughts are pale and weak.

(To be continued.) )