The climate of Mobei is not suitable for recuperation.

Especially newcomers like Xie Shuning. Although she has a good body, she is just an ordinary little girl, and it is rare to even fall on weekdays, so she has ever suffered such an injury.

After a few days of painstaking treatment, her wounds healed more slowly than others.

A group of people were anxious and invited a doctor to come and see.

As soon as the person entered the door, Song asked anxiously, "Mr. said earlier that the medicine used is the best quality for treating injuries, and the wounds can be healed earlier, but why hasn't it healed for a long time now?" ”

The doctor was also overwhelmed by this sudden play, his palms were sweating, and he explained hesitantly.

He carefully examined Xie Shuning's injuries, and finally could only shake his head and say, "The medicine is indeed the best medicine, and it should have started to scab over at this time." At present, this situation is partly because the young lady is not suitable for the climate here, and secondly, it is also because of this injury. Although it did not hurt the heart, it was close at hand, and it was only a fraction of a second, not a minor injury. ”

In the Western Regions, Song Yanzhao is familiar with it, not to mention Dunhuang, which is his base camp at all. So what medicine can the doctor here come up with, and what medicine he can find himself, Song Yanzhao knows it in his heart. Because of this, he knew that what the doctor said was true. This medicine is indeed the best.

What's more, Xie Shuning's injury is not fatal, take good care of it, and it will always heal.

Song was not at ease, so Song Yanzhao invited several other doctors to visit Xie Shuning one by one.

However, the results of everyone are the same, and this injury can only be recuperated.

Xie Shuning's diet has also been readjusted.

But as soon as this injury was recuperated, it took more than half a year.

By the time I left Kyoto, it was already autumn. Therefore, everyone in the Xie family knows that the Song family and daughter are afraid that they will not be able to come back this time.

Parents are here, not far away.

Although the third old lady is dead, the two elders of the long house are still there, and the year has been spent together, and the Song mother and daughter are not returning home, in fact, it is unreasonable. But before going out this time, the Song family had an argument with Xie Yuanmao, and Xie Yuanmao finally agreed to it, so of course they would not rush back to Xiyue.

But stay too long. After all, it doesn't look like it.

Xie Shuning discussed with the Song family in private, and returned when spring began.

Who knew that such a thing happened to the good end, and it was impossible to get on the road at the original time.

Xie Shuning's injuries were repeated over and over again. It doesn't seem to be a good time.

Shu Yan was also severely banned because of this. Stay at home every day. I didn't dare to go anywhere, so I only came to visit Xie Shuning from time to time.

Seeing Xie Shuning lying on the bed for a long time, the guilt in his heart was almost like yellow sand, and he couldn't fit the things next to him.

With the arrival of spring, this oasis is rejuvenated.

Emerald green grass, goose yellow, pale pink fine flowers. Day by day, with the warm spring breeze, it bloomed all over the corner.

Shu Yan finally got the opportunity to go out, but he didn't leave anywhere, and his former fox friends invited him to play, but he didn't go. I only took someone to pick a bunch of wildflowers.

One by one, they were picked clean, carefully arranged, raised in a porcelain vase filled with clean water, and sent to Xie Shuning's room.

He put the vase down under the windowsill, scratched his head, and glanced at Xie Shuning, "The flowers outside are all blooming." ”

The room was filled with the warm breath of the spring sun, Xie Shuning leaned on the soft pillow, a heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, stretched out, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she smiled to reveal her white teeth, and said: "What a beautiful flower!" ”

When Shu Yan heard this, he also laughed along.

But it seems that in the quiet times, Song and Shaman are worried.

The scab on Xie Shuning's wound had fallen off, but it had formed a thin second layer.

In that hideous mouth, a dark brown thread was firmly attached to her fair skin, and it would never fade away.

Song regrets and regrets, but he will not worry about this.

What she was worried about was Xie Shuning's body.

This time, Xie Shuning's vitality was greatly damaged.

Obviously there was good food and drink, but she still lost weight rapidly.

The scar, as if it had a curse, sucked away her spirit little by little.

Every time Song looked at her, he couldn't help but miss Xie Shuning when he was a child. Such a small lump of flesh, snow-white and pink, like a lucky doll on a painting, but now it is so thin that only a sharp jaw remains, and the face is pale, and even the green silk seems to have lost its past luster.

Only when she laughed did Song feel that her heart was lying calmly in her chest, and everything was fine.

After the second layer of scabs also fell off, Xie Shuning was finally allowed to go out and walk around by several elders, but it was only limited to the courtyard.

She also knows her physical condition, she will not slap her swollen face and become fat, she will only honestly follow their advice.

It's a pity that spring is short, and it seems that it is only a blink of an eye, and summer is coming.

The sun over the Sand Sea seemed to be particularly hot, and the air was filled with hot smoke, and of course Sharman and Song would not agree to let her go out again.

Besides, she only stayed outside for a while that day, and then she suddenly fainted, almost crying Yuzi and Liu Huang in fright.

By the time she woke up in a daze, Song's eyes were swollen.

Xie Shuning was puzzled.

Obviously, it only hurt her heart, and she hasn't touched her heart yet, but why is her body broken like this, it's not as good as before.

In this way, the return journey can only be delayed again and again.

The Song family repaired a letter and sent it back to the Xie family in Kyoto, and made it clear about the late return.

The mother and daughter continued to live in Dunhuang.

Xie Shuning didn't do anything all day and couldn't go out, so she had to move her books out to read.

Large stacks of books, piled high at the foot of the bed, just waiting for her to flip through them in turn.

Her ability to never forget made Shu Yan, who often came to give her books, dumbfounded, and no longer dared to show her the stories she knew.

When Xie Yuanmao's letter was handed over to the Song family with grit, Xie Shuning had already begun to learn Hu with Shaman. In just a few days, she was able to communicate briefly with Shaman in simple sentences, and everyone couldn't help but be amazed.

It's talent.

Xie Shuning enjoys the joy of learning.

But Xie Yuanmao's letter diluted this thin pleasure.

The letter said that it was time to return to Beijing in the autumn, if not. There should be rumors in the capital, which is not very good.

No housewife will take her daughter to her parents' house for a year and a half and not return home.

This situation, no matter what the reason, will only slap the man in the face and embarrass them.

Xie Shuning understood, but couldn't understand.

He clearly knew that her body was not suitable for hurrying.

Xie Shuning silently read the letter and handed it back to the Song family. He said: "Let's see, if the doctor says that we can leave, we will set off, and maybe we can return home in time for the year." ”

Song felt sorry for her, but he also believed that Jingli's words were difficult to sound. I had to nod first and step up to adjust Xie Shuning's body.

Because of this letter. It seemed that the day of their departure was imminent. The atmosphere in the Song Mansion was slightly tense.

Shaman wanted to quietly talk to the Song family several times, and if her husband treated her badly, she would simply not go back. But she was familiar with the customs and customs of Xiyue, and knew that the Song family would never do such a thing, so after thinking about it, she still didn't say it.

It's Song Yanzhao. I talked to Xie Shuning in private.

The Assassins at the celebration, although they didn't find anyone, were somewhat eyebrow-raising.

After the violent death of the old city lord, the 36 countries of Western Vietnam were never very peaceful. There are not many people who are eyeing each other, and they themselves secretly start to fight for each other.

Soon, someone died.

The technique is very similar to that of the old city lord.

The names of these people are gradually becoming less hidden.

- Tianji Battalion.

Everyone knew about this mysterious organization that paid for their lives, but no one ever found its entrance.

Even Song Yanzhao didn't find it.

Of course, this is also because he was so busy that he had no time to be separated after he officially took over the position of city lord.

An outsider! A Central Plains person! An alien!

Why should you be the city lord of Dunhuang?

Song Yanzhao's pressure can be imagined.

Fortunately, he has been camping for many years, and the foundation he has laid is strong enough, and it will never be a problem in time.

Only the Song family, after knowing about this, was so worried that they couldn't sleep at night.

Her brother, who has always been in business, is doing things that she doesn't even dare to think about, how can she not be worried.

Every incident that happened in the past six months made the Song family shocked and frightened, and also made Xie Shuning melancholy.

The purpose of her coming to Mobei was originally for this trade route.

Since the day she was born, she has not been short of silver, but for so many years, they have used their uncle's assets. In the future, Xie Yi will start a family, but she can't continue to do this, she has to think of a way to earn her own.

So she took Lixia with her and threw the person to Scar.

But as a result, she has no extra energy to take care of it herself.

It's really a disadvantage.

But Song Yanzhao's status in the 36 countries of the Western Regions is not what it used to be. The things that Xie Shuning originally thought about, I'm afraid they have to be re-weighed.

The window in the room was wide open, and she leaned against the window, looking into the blue sky.

Unknown birds make high-pitched chirps and fly across the blue sky.

The sparse vegetation on the ground was as sparse as she was because of the intense light.

Xie Shuning looked at her thin wrist and frowned in distress.

"Heavenly Machine Camp ......" she muttered these three words, the mask and the sword in her mind.

The cold light of the tip of the sword hovered in her nightmares many times. The pale girl, whose complexion was almost translucent in the sun, looked so weak, but her hands were clenched into a fist, "One day, if I meet this person again, I will not give up!" ”

The voice was faint, and the wind blew out of the window.

Strange birds in the sky chirped.

And the black-clothed young man who was far away in the underground palace sneezed heavily. (To be continued......)

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