"......" The woman's face flushed, and she muttered something indistinctly in her throat. Xuan reached over and stroked Miss Yao's forehead, "Ahhhh ”

"Where is the friend the donor said he said now?"

Mrs. Shi was on the side, her face grim.

"Little Master Huixin arranged for him to go to ......"

"Huixin, go and invite the son to come."

"But—"

Huixin hesitated.

"There are both rules and circles, as long as you are calm in your heart, everything can be decided according to your discretion."

Shitai clasped her hands together and recited "Amitabha." ”

"Yes, Mrs. Shi."

Hui Xin hurriedly turned around and walked out of the side room, and after a while, he quickly returned, "Mrs. Shi, the son is outside the door." ”

"Oh?"

As soon as Mrs. Shi raised her eyes, a handsome boy in front of her, dressed in a gray and white gown and a pair of strange shoes, appeared in front of her {Haoqing was wearing a pair of modern leather shoes} "I've seen Mrs. Shi,"

Haoqing clasped his hands together, gave a shallow salute, and put a large handful of herbs in his arms on the side of the door, and then hurriedly stepped into the high threshold, came to the bedside of Miss Yao's family, and began to look down, "Haoqing expected that Miss would have a fever, so I found these herbs to boil soup, and then fumigated some mugwort leaves dried by the door, and treated the young lady internally and externally, it should be no big problem." ”

"Aiye? At the door, the sun is drying--only the ice platform. ”

Mrs. Shi was a little puzzled, every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, the nuns of the nunnery would go to the nearby to collect a lot of ice platforms in case of emergency.

"Ice - yes, it's the ice platform, in my hometown, it's called mugwort, it usually grows in May, but I didn't expect it to be found here in winter. But fumigation can only be used dry. ”

"As long as you can use it, you can use it as much as Cao Gongzi wants. Hui Xin, you take the herbs to Hui Jing, and then take the ice table to fumigate Miss Yao's room,"

Mrs. Shi hurriedly ordered the little nun outside the door.

"Yes."

Huixin bent down to pick up the herbs by the door, turned around and ......, "The son is a person, and he has a narrow heart, which is really admirable to the poor. Childe, please. ”

Mrs. Shi smiled, raised her hand to ask, and took Haoqing out of the room.

"The teacher is too awarded, Haoqing has something to understand, there is something I want to ask the teacher, since it is winter, why are the herbs here so lush?"

"Our Yuxi is like spring all year round, and the natural vegetation is lush." Yuxi? Is this just a small place name? It seems that there is no record in history, and the climate here is strange, mild and humid, completely different from the cannibal region hundreds of miles away, where it is barren and desolate, but here the climate is warm...... Haoqing and Xuan followed Shitai into the hall. Huixin lit mugwort leaves in the wing, and soon, the entire temple was immersed in a mugwort incense...... "Where is the wind?" Xuan asked Haoqing quietly. "He's resting in a cottage on a hillside." This is the nunnery, Haoqing knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, so he turned to Shitai and said, "It's getting dark, Haoqing should go back to the grass house...... "Where is this?" In the confusion, Ti'er slowly opened her eyes, under the dim oil lamp, the surroundings were misty, the air was full of the fragrance of mugwort leaves, looking up, there was a yellowed mosquito net above her head, and there was silence around, no, there was a young nun, who was squatting on the side of the bed...... "Oh-oh-" Ti'er wanted to call Haoqing's name, but there was pain in her mouth, and she couldn't spit out a sound. No, I'm going to sue Sù Haoqing, I'm Ti'er, I've also crossed over, but, now that I'm gone, I can't write by hand, Ti'er is very anxious, little master, please give me pen and paper. Ti'er wanted to raise her hand, but her arm was weak, as if - like, the meridians of the arm, heavens, could it be that the meridians of this woman's arm were also broken? What about those feet, Ti'er panicked in her heart, she secretly raised her feet, fortunately, although her feet hurt, she still moved...... "Miss Yao, you woke up, thank God, you were in a coma for a day and a night, and you finally woke up." Huixin's childish face was full of surprise, "Come, drink the medicine." "Please sue me, where is Haoqing? Till held back the pain and lifted her head hard. "Miss, you drink the medicine quickly, you will get better after drinking the medicine, okay you, you, you can do whatever you want." Seeing Ti'er's painful expression, Huixin couldn't help but feel pity and hurriedly comforted her...... But, Haoqing, where is Haoqing, I just want to know about him. Til couldn't speak, couldn't move her hands, and could only look at her vigorously. "Drink, there is hope in life!" Huixin had tears in her eyes, although the sister in front of her was rich and noble, she was even more pitiful than Huixin, alas, how would her life be spent, and what kind of difficult life would be to greet her, Huixin scooped up a spoonful of potion and carefully fed it into Til's mouth...... Wish? That's right, only when the body is well maintained, there will be hope, Ti'er closed her eyes helplessly, and let two lines of tears drip down the corners of her eyes......