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Ye Wuxian replied softly, "Even if I say it, Ling Er may not be willing to believe it. ”

She had already preconceived that Huangfu Qingtian had already been convinced, so she had to be suspicious of his words to Ye Wuxi. In that case, why should he be bored?

Chi Ling'er smiled apologetically and didn't answer.

Ye Wuxian took the medicine he had grasped to Chi Ling'er, and picked out each medicinal material and classified it into categories, there were as many as twenty kinds in total.

She used to be a miracle doctor, proficient in pharmacology, and read all the strange herbs in the world, and she was no stranger to these commonly used herbs. He smiled encouragingly at her and asked her to identify the herbs.

Chi Ling'er shook her head: "I don't recognize any of them." ”

"It's okay, I'll remember." Ye Wuxian was not naïve enough to think that just a few medicinal herbs could immediately restore her former skills. He just wanted to stimulate her nerves with as many old things as possible anytime, anywhere, and believed that there would always be improvement.

This leaf is traceless, gentle and considerate, not arrogant or impatient, and amiable to others, but it is really not as fierce as the little bee mentioned before.

Chi Ling'er thought to herself: He must be a changeable person, just as Huangfu Qingtian can change different roles at any time. Uh, why did you suddenly remember that Huangfu Qingtian was here? But to be honest, that guy was entangled by that woman in the dumpling stall, and I don't know what the situation is now?

The Ye Wuxian in front of him does belong to the same type of person as Huangfu Qingtian, with the same empty eyes and the same otherworldliness. Therefore, Ye Wuxian will have a feeling of sympathy for Huangfu Qingtian.

Ye Wuxian didn't understand pharmacology or herbs, so he couldn't introduce each herb to Chi Ling'er one by one. The herbs were gathered again, put them in the jar, lit a fire, and began to boil.

Strange, how can the taste of this herb be so different from the taste of other medicines? Chi Ling'er sniffed, there was a sweet smell wafting in the air, and there was not the slightest smell of medicine.

"This medicine ......" Chi Ling'er couldn't tell what was wrong, but she couldn't help frowning with a pair of eyebrows.

Ye Wuxian saw that Chi Ling'er was thoughtful, and there was a look of anticipation in his eyes, and he didn't dare to disturb her thoughts, he only stared at her dark eyes with his two eyes for a moment.

But seeing that her eyes clearly revealed something familiar, she was not sure, and finally shook her head helplessly.

Ye Wuxian's tense facial lines that were tense because Chi Ling'er almost remembered something gradually eased, silently breathed a sigh of relief, and encouraged: "Did Ling'er remember something just now?" Don't panic, don't reject, just let it be. ”

Chi Ling'er sighed, shook her somewhat chaotic head, and looked at Ye Wuxian strangely: "This medicine is so special." ”

"Yes, she is the only one in the world who can deserve a good medicine that will not make people feel bitter." Ye Wuxian fell into the memories of the past, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily smiled lightly, smiling very clearly.

What does this "she" refer to?

As soon as Chi Ling'er wanted to ask, Ye Wuxian gave the answer by himself: "This prescription was left by 'her'. If you look at it, it might help your memory. ”

After that, he took out a prescription that had been treasured for a long time, the prescription was written in brocade silk, the handwriting was beautiful, and there was a faint fragrance.

He kept "her" stuff all the time? It can be seen that "she" has the status in Ye Wuxian's heart.

Chi Ling'er took her hand, looked at every word on it carefully, and touched the soft and smooth brocade silk.

This handwriting?

Ye Wuxian had already prepared, and immediately handed over a piece of paper and a pen to Chi Ling'er.

Chi Ling'er quickly picked up the pen and paper, "swished" a few times, and dropped a line of words on the paper with a thunderous lightning flash.