Xie Hao sat in front of the bookcase, sometimes frowning and pondering, sometimes nodding suddenly, and gently tapping his forehead with the pen in his hand.

She doesn't have to write static characters anymore, and her mother doesn't know where to find a tattered, yellowed medical scripture for her to copy, saying that learning witches can't be in a hurry, and learning some medical skills that can save people and save people complement each other, anyway, the witch doctor family since ancient times.

When her mother said this, she looked serious, but Xie Zhen felt that she had finally disappointed her mother by her lack of success in witchcraft for the past year, so her mother asked her to study medicine so that she could save her life when she couldn't restrain the lonely snake in the future, and she was worried that saying it too bluntly would hit her confidence, so she said it so tactfully.

Xie Zhen only smiled and took the medical scripture at that time, and did not say what was in his heart. She has become accustomed to keeping things in her heart so that her mother does not worry. Whatever her mother wants her to do, she does, and if she can't, she learns.

Now it seems that although she has no talent for witchcraft, she is still very considerable in learning medical skills.

Xie Zhen turned another page, her slender fingers slowly moved on the blurred words, and when she saw the words that she couldn't read clearly or the broken pages, she first marked it with a pen, and then cut a piece of rice paper and sandwiched it inside, waiting for the next time she went to see Li Shi to ask for clarification, so that she could fill in the content.

"Raw food and five bitterness, hot food, hot meal interview, drinking a lot, and having no moderation...... The last sixteen pieces are the foundation of the mourning...... Can make Divine Comedy Pill...... [Note 1]"

At that moment, Xie Hao silently read the prescription, turned her head and copied it carefully on the rice paper.

This book is good, but it is too worn, and she is afraid that she will not be able to withstand her turning it a few more times, so it is better to read it often after copying it.

Nan'er glanced in from outside the study, and then silently retracted, not daring to disturb Xie Zhen.

A little man outside the study was unattached, babbling and struggling to get out of the nurse's arms.

The nurse heard Nan'er say that the young lady was studying, and she felt a little hateful in her heart, angry that she couldn't bear the little master's torture and came here today. If you annoy the lord inside, how can you get it? You must know that the one inside dares to raise the bar in front of the old lady.

Seeing Xie Jue noisily refusing to settle down, the nurse was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth.

Xie Jue was only a little more than a year old at the time, how did he know how to use his nose to regulate his breathing? Most of them inhale and exhale with their mouths open according to their instincts. If your mouth is covered by someone, how can you still gasp? I couldn't help but burst into tears.

Nan'er was startled, hurriedly patted the nurse's hand, and said softly: "What are you doing?" ”

"I ......" the nurse's face turned pale and she was afraid. I heard a noise in the room again, and I was even more afraid, so I hurriedly took Nan'er's hand and begged:

"Please also ask the girl to hide it for me."

Although Nan'er couldn't bear it in her heart, she still had a little hesitation on her face.

"What's going on?" Xie Zhen was already standing behind her, frowning slightly.

The nurse was as pale as paper, and handed Nan'er a sad look.

Nan'er took a deep breath, turned around and smiled, "I've disturbed Miss." It was the little master who was clamoring to go in, and accidentally hit the door frame, so he cried! ”

"Oh." Xie Hao nodded.

Nan'er meekly bowed her head and stood to the side.

The child was still crying, with a lot of snot and tears on his face. It looked dirty, and the nurse was anxious and soft-spoken.

Xie Hao looked at it carefully and quietly, and her eyes swept over the nurse lightly, and then took it back lightly.

"Bring it in."

She turned and went back to the house.

"Yes." The nurse replied respectfully.

The child stopped crying again, only sobbed and stretched out his hand, babbling at Xie Zhen's back.

"Sister, sister."

Xie Zhen's feet slowed down, but she kept moving forward.

The nurse was busy holding the little master to keep up.

The child brought out a stubborn temper from the mother's womb, and when she saw that her sister did not turn around, she refused to leave, but reached out and grabbed the nurse's hair and pulled it hard.

The nurse is in a lot of pain. But he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Xie Zhen, so he had to hold back tears and bear it.

"Sister." The child's mouth only repeats this monotonous word. He's only now learning to speak, but he doesn't say much.

Xie Zhen couldn't completely turn a deaf ear, so she only sighed lightly. Turned around and turned back.

The child smiled and reached out.

The nurse also breathed a sigh of relief, slightly shortened, and had already made a gesture of handing.

Xie Zhen stood one step away with her hands in her hands.

"Sister?" The child's eyes widened in confusion.

Xie Zhen snorted and said lightly: "Don't hug, go by yourself." ”

The child blinked, not knowing whether he understood or not.

But the nurse understood. I just think it's a little ridiculous.

"Miss, the little master still can't." She smirked.

"Oh." It's normal to be so young and not able to walk, Xie Hao nodded.

The nurse carefully handed the child in her arms out again.

Xie Zhen didn't move.

"If he can't, then you can take him back."

He refused to hug him no matter what.

The nurse withdrew her hand with a sneer.

Although the child is ignorant, but the mind is sensitive, at this time he also realized that he was going to see his sister, and immediately cried again, the little body kept writhing, and the strength was surprisingly great, and the nurse was a little unstable in holding him.

"Good, good."

At the moment, it was important to coax him not to cry, the nurse coaxed softly, put the child on the ground, bent over and supported him with both hands.

The child leaned forward, lying on the threshold, and then instinctively struggled to lift his feet.

"Babbling." He snorted.

The nurse was busy trying to work hard for him.

Xie Zhen looked at it but was interesting.

"Let him do it himself." She said.

The nurse quickly retracted her hand, not daring to touch Xie Yu again, nor supporting him behind him.

Xie Hao narrowed her eyes slightly.

The child babbles hard, but he can't climb the threshold.

"Sister." He looked up pitifully.

Xie Hao slowly took a step forward and leaned over to stretch out her hand.

The child also stretched out his little hand in confusion.

Xie Zhen grasped it, and gently lifted it up, and the child finally crossed the threshold smoothly.

"Sister." The child's eyes were shining, and he stretched out his hand.

Xie Zhen flicked her sleeves and stood up straight.

"Go on your own." She repeated lightly.

The child put down his hand and flattened his mouth, looking like he wanted to cry.

Xie Zhen ignored him, turned around and sat down in front of the bookcase.

The child sat at the threshold and waited for a long time. I didn't see my sister come to coax him, and his mouth was even more flat, but he didn't cry, and turned his head. He actually supported the ground with his hands and slowly moved his buttocks.

Xie Zhen didn't raise her head, but called Nan'er and said:

"Go get some more carpets."

In the end, it is distressing. Nan'er went away.

The nurse stood outside the door, not daring to come in or retreat, not knowing what to do. Seeing this, he hurriedly saluted and followed Nan'er.

Xie Zhen raised her eyes and looked at her younger brother who was crawling intently under the carpet.

"I won't." She snapped.

In that life, she became a mother, but the number of times she hugged Ah Zhan was really pitiful, and later she was grounded in Feng'an Palace, and she never hugged Ah Zhan again. How to hug it, how to coax it, she has forgotten that feeling, and her Ah Zhan is very well-behaved. Never crying......

Xie Zhen's eyes darkened, and she lowered her head and put down her pen again.

"Huh-"

Xie Yu sneered and played with his abacus.

"His mouth is tight."

Xilai hung his head and was silent.

Xie Yu raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Although there are a lot of people left by the old thing, only Yunlai and Xilai can get close.

When he first saw them, they were only six years old, and their swords were still unsteady, and they were dead in the middle of that group of big men.

The old thing said that these two boys were specially found for him, and they had wonderful roots, but they didn't know where they came from, they didn't know their origins, and they didn't come from or have no backgrounds in the future. Just for him.

At that time, Xie Yu's mind was simple and he didn't think deeply, but now he thinks that the old thing's behavior is too ruthless.

I don't know where I came from, I don't know where I came from, so how did I find it? The old thing, don't slaughter people all over the house just for the sake of these two good seedlings.

Xie Yu sighed, looking at the consistent style of the old thing. That's what it's all about.

It's a pity that Yunlai and Xilai have no family at a young age, and they are dedicated to working for the son of the enemy who destroyed the door.

Did the old thing leave him a pair of dead soldiers, or did he leave a pair of creditors? It's not a thing anymore.

"You don't have to take it personally." Xie Yu said suddenly.

Xilai's head hung lower.

Xie Yu knew the details of these two subordinates.

Yunlai is very arrogant and can speak, but the kung fu on his feet is better than the kung fu on his lips, but he has not been able to show his skills comfortably in the house in the past two years.

Xilai is the true legend of the first dead man Lu Qingfeng around the old thing. He is not afraid of death, but although his martial arts are good, he has low self-esteem in his bones, and it has nothing to do with the upbringing of his master Lu Qingfeng when he was young.

Who would have thought that he would be the lackey of the world's most treacherous person who has a long reputation on the rivers and lakes and is known as the world's first fair and honest Lu hero? Who would have thought that this hero would have the evil taste of molesting/playing with boys in private?

Killed him and defiled the knife.

A hint of ferocity flashed in Xie Yu's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Thirty-six punishments in one book a day, he has suffered them all?"

Xilai said in a low voice: "No, only thirty-two punishments have been executed now." I had been recuperating from arrow wounds for more than half a month, and then I almost lost my life because of 'broken bones', but in the last two months, I gradually recovered before I began to torture again. ”

Broken bones, the twelfth punishment of the first book of heaven, as the name suggests, the bones of the tortured person are broken, which cannot be described as cruel. The method of torture is even more cruel, it is to use a small hammer to break people's bones inch by inch from the toe upwards, and the pain will not lead to death, and the pain will not be alive.

Xie Yu nodded slightly, very satisfied with this practice of recuperating and re-injuring, recuperating after injury, and slowly torturing people.

"You're doing a good job."

Xilai didn't dare to take credit, "It's Brother Junwei's proper handling, and Mr. Jiang's medical skills." ”

Xie Yu smiled slightly, disapproving.

Jun Wei, the torturer of Tianyi. He is as bookish as his name, and he is used to wearing a blue robe, and his smile is modest but the most ruthless. Thirty-six punishments in a book of days, among which there are punishments that are more than 'broken bones', every time the prisoner is in agony and dare not dare to survive only willing to die happily, Jun Wei naturally never does what they want, he especially enjoys the time to start, slowly, leisurely, when the sharp cone in his hand is knocked down, it does not look like an execution, but like embroidery.

As for Mr. Jiang, Xie Yu remembered that his original name seemed to be Jiang He, probably aiming to live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes, but what was the result? This Jiang He didn't know which hero he saved on the rivers and lakes, and since then he has become famous, so he was unlucky to be caught by the old thing, and was raised in the house as an idle doctor, Yunhe became a duck, fortunately, his medical skills are extraordinary, and the people around the old thing did not dare to despise him.

After Yunlai and Xilai, it was these two people left to him by the old thing.

Xie Yu looked down on the old people, so after taking over the two people, he directly let Jun Wei stay in the dungeon, and asked Xilai to send three meals a day, but he strictly ordered Jun Wei not to go out of the dungeon for half a step, and only threw a little thief in from time to time to toss with him. In contrast, Jiang He's situation is not bad, but it doesn't seem to be much better, a generation of miracle doctors now only pretend to be an ordinary hunchbacked old man to take care of the warehouse, saying that idle is also idle, and saying that a nest is also a nest.

Xie Yu casually messed up the abacus and got up idly.

"Let's go, let's go see that tough monk."

Hee-Lai obediently followed.

The atmosphere in the dungeon is very fragrant/beautiful.

Because Jun Wei hides in the dark all the year round and does not see the sun, her complexion is fairer than that of a woman, and she looks more and more handsome.

At this time, the jade-faced Yama King did not hold the terrifying sharp cone in his hand, but instead supported the heavy chest of a plump woman.

The woman blushed and let out a mutter, reaching out and gently pushing his chest, her eyes sweeping over the corner of the dungeon.

This woman was taken captive, and when she was blindfolded and taken into the dungeon, her body was still trembling with fear, and after seeing Jun Wei's good appearance, her body became even softer, and she couldn't stand steadily, so she fell directly into Jun Wei's arms, half pushing and half wanting to speak.

It's not that she's unhappy with this, it's because there's still a person here.

The man sat in the corner, his short hair dirty and unkempt, and he couldn't see it with his head down, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"What are you afraid of?" The corners of Jun Wei's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, he hated this kind of woman who was a and had to set up a chastity archway the most.

"Childe." The woman's voice was delicate, and her eyebrows and eyes were charming, "Someone." ”

This boy's taste is really strange, not to mention doing that thing in this strange and dark place, but to do it in front of people......

The woman's heart was both novel and faintly expectant, but she was not much shy, she was not a good woman.

Jun Wei seemed to see through her thoughts, smiled gloomily, and suddenly dragged the woman to the corner with great ease.

The woman was surprised when she was in pain, and among the men she had dealt with, he also had extraordinary strength, but they were all brute force to kill pigs and chop wood, and there was no such skill, let alone this momentum, as if he wanted to ...... Murder is the same.

Then the woman became frightened again. Blindfolded and a room like a secret room, she can think of it as this boy's strange hobby, but if it is to kill people, it is not fun.

She couldn't help but duck back.

Jun Wei reached out and hugged her.

"Hiding from what?"

The woman hurriedly shook her head and said with a smile: "No, I didn't hide." ”

Jun Wei looked at her with evasive eyes, and smiled instead of being angry.

He stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the woman's face, and said softly: "Don't worry, with him, you can't suffer." ”

The woman did not dare to reply, but bowed her head and acted as a coquettish woman.

"Don't believe me?" Jun Wei raised her eyebrows, reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look up, but the tone of her voice was still gentle and gentle, as if she was treating her beloved lover/person.

"Look at him, although he is dirty now, he still looks good."

The woman's body trembled slightly, and she was forced to stare at the person in front of her.

I saw Jun Wei raise his foot against the man's chin, slowly raise his head, and reveal a pale face in his unkempt short hair.

Sure enough, he is such a handsome person. (To be continued.) )