"Will Xiao Qian's eyes really be good?" Nangong Li looked at the person beside him and asked with some concern.

"Hmm." An Yiran nodded slightly, at least in the current situation, it seems to have had an effect.

Seeing that he nodded affirmatively, Nangong Li was relieved, after all, he still believed in An Yiran's medical skills. But...... He couldn't help frowning, "If she sees you after her eyes are healed......"

Won't let her see, take her away. Looking at the beautiful words on the ground, Nangong couldn't help but be silent.

"What are you doing?" The voice behind them caused the two of them to turn around at the same time, and they saw that the man was holding on to the door frame and shouting outside, and was about to walk out of the door, but he tripped over the threshold under his feet.

Seeing this, Nangong Li hurriedly stepped forward and took the person who was about to fall into his arms.

Looking at the person who had been safely supported by him, An Yiran couldn't help but slow down.

"Why don't you ......be careful," Nangong Li looked down at the person in his arms, but the words of reproach were full of concern.

"I was just thinking about what you've been talking about outside for so long." Xia Qianluo raised his head and smiled at him.

Nangong glanced at An Yiran, who was not far away, and then turned his face to look at her, "What's the matter, I'm just thanking him for saving his life......"

"Is the dumb doctor nearby?" Xia Qianluo stretched out his hand and felt it.

An Yiran was stunned for a moment, slowly stepped forward, touched her hand, and he responded gently, "Hmm." During this time, he wrote what he wanted to say in the palm of her hand every day, and they may have been accustomed to this kind of contact.

"If it weren't for you, we would have died a long time ago......" In his direction, Xia Qianluo said with a smile, "So when my eyes are healed, let me see if you can?" ”

The body shook suddenly, An Yiran looked at the person in front of him in a daze, and after a long time, he nodded slowly, "Hmm." ”

"Is there anything else you need?" Looking at An Yiran, who was grinding medicine, Nangong Li asked.

An Yiran nodded, put down the mortar, took a pen and paper, and drew the appearance of the herbs on the paper. The herbs I picked last time are not enough, so I have to pick some more.

"Across the mountain stream?"

An Yiran nodded, with Nangong Li's kung fu, it shouldn't be difficult to go into the mountain stream to collect medicine.

"Okay." Nangong Li folded the paper and put it in the placket, "I'll go back when I go." ”

By the time he came back, An Yiran had finished acupuncture for Xia Qianluo. Seeing him carrying herbs into the door, An Yiran took the bamboo basket and motioned him to take care of Xia Qianluo and grind the medicine himself.

Nangong Li came to the bed and sat down. "You're back?" Seeing Xia Qianluo's hand groping in the air, he hurriedly stretched out his hand. "Hmm." He nodded, "Do you feel better?" He asked, gently caressing her cheek.

"Hmm." Xia Qianluo nodded, "The dumb doctor said that my eyes are almost healed." "I'm really looking forward to seeing the dumb doctor......," she said with a smile. She was too curious about him to see his appearance or hear his voice, but could only feel his slender fingers writing gently in the palm of her hand. So what does he really look like? This curiosity took root in her heart from the beginning.

"......" the look she was looking forward to, Nangong Li saw it in her eyes. It's just that Xiaoqian, I'm going to disappoint you.

"What the hell has happened in the last two years or so?" Looking at her beautiful but unscorched eyes, he suddenly remembered the charred snake found in the dense forest at the bottom of the cliff and the charred corpse of the soldiers of the Eastern Linguo outside the village house in the deserted suburbs, and he couldn't help asking, "Do you know Murong Chenfeng?" ”

Xia Qianluo was slightly stunned, and Murong Chenfeng ...... Is it light dust? Pursing her lips slightly, she spoke slowly, "He's the one who lives with me in the cave at the bottom of the cliff. ”

"What!?" When Nangong Li heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous, "He lives with you!?" ”

Xia Qianluo nodded, "It's just that he seems to have amnesia, and he doesn't know who he is." If it weren't for Yu Wenhao, she wouldn't have known that Qingchen, who had been with her for two years, would be his imperial brother......

"Did he hurt you?" Nangong Li grabbed her arm and asked, after all, Murong Chenfeng was crazy back then, and he still had evil fire on his body, if he wanted to be unfavorable to Xiao Qian, what should Xiao Qian do.

"Nope." Xia Qianluo shook his head, "He's very good to me......" Although his eyes couldn't see, the picture of Qingchen getting along with her came to mind. The eyes couldn't help but gradually moisten, and the light dust ......

Seeing the tears sliding down her cheeks, Nangong couldn't help but get nervous for a while, "Little ...... Xiaoqian, what's wrong with you!? ”

"I can't find Light Dust...... Woo woo...... "She cried and threw herself into Nangong Li's arms. She couldn't find Qingchen anymore, just as Qingchen couldn't find her......

"Light dust? Who is Light Dust? Nangong was confused for a while, "Xiao Qian......"

"Woo woo......" Feeling the crying and trembling body of the person in his arms, he slowly sank his heart, gently patted her slender shoulder, and said with some distress, "I don't ask...... Don't ask......"

"Phew!" Before leaving the palace, Yu Wenhao jumped off his horse and asked the palace people guarding the door, "Is Nangong Li inside?" ”

"It's you again!?" The palace people looked at the two of them with fright, and their faces changed.

"I'm not here to trouble you today!" Yu Wenhao said impatiently, "You just have to tell me, has Nangong Li returned to the palace?" ”

"I didn't ...... The palace master didn't return to the palace! The palace man trembled.

"Didn't go back to the palace?" Yi Zimo on the side frowned, "What you said is true?" ”

"Thousand ...... Absolutely true! ”

"......" The two looked at each other, their eyebrows worried, their eyes full of worry. If Nangong didn't return to the palace, where would he go? Is Loel also with him? I don't know what happened to Lu Shengge......

"Aren't you hungry?" Feng Qian'er squatted down and looked at the person sitting in front of her with some worry.

Lu Shengge's face was pale, his lips were dry, and his eyes were dull and he didn't know where to look.

"Lu Shengge?" Feng Qian'er couldn't help frowning.

"......" didn't seem to hear her voice at all, and Lu Shengge still looked dull.

"Lu Shengge?" Feng Qian'er felt that something was wrong, so she quickly shook him a few times. But he's still the same.

"Someone!" She got up and shouted out the door, "Hurry up and announce the Imperial Doctor!" ”

"What the hell happened to him?" Looking at the imperial doctor who was taking Lu Shengge's pulse, Feng Qian'er asked a little anxiously.

"Rest assured, princess, this son is fine." The Imperial Doctor put Lu Shengge's hand back and said.

"But why does he still look like he has no soul like this?" Feng Qian'er said worriedly.

"This ...... This ......," the imperial doctor looked at Lu Shengge for a while, "this may be this son who has closed himself." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Feng Qian'er was a little puzzled.

"Xu was hit too hard, so he lost the meaning of living, but he couldn't do anything to end his life, so he could only close himself in his shijie......"

"Hit ......" Feng Qian'er lowered her eyes, was it because she made him a waste or because of that stinky girl......

"So how can he recover?"

The imperial doctor shook his head, "If you go back to the princess, this heart disease still needs a heart medicine doctor......"