94. Longevity noodles
It's just three dishes, but you can't see what they are. Shen Qinghuan felt hungry, so he didn't care a lot, and he couldn't speak, so he could only use chopsticks to put vegetables in the bowl.
"Is this still to your liking?" Mo Xun asked.
Shen Qinghuan nodded casually.
Mo Xun smiled lightly: "It's not in vain that the snake gall that the emperor took in the afternoon." β
Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Mo Xun with wide eyes, and felt sick to his stomach, so he ran outside and squatted on the ground and vomited, Qi Yan glanced at Mo Xun coldly, but Mo Xun shook his head innocently and said, "Snake gall is good for her poison." β
"It's better to be like this." Qi Yan walked out and looked at Shen Qinghuan, who was squatting at the door and vomiting, his little face was white, his eyes were wet and red, and he was a little distressed.
A voice came from inside the house: "You'd better pray she doesn't throw up, or else you'll have to eat again." β
Qi Yan wiped the filth from her mouth and said, "The snake gall is conducive to your recovery, you bear with it." β
Only then did Shen Qinghuan understand that Mo Xun still had a hard time, if she had told her that it was snake gall from the beginning, she would not have been willing to eat it. Thinking of this, she had no choice but to nod aggrievedly.
Now, though, she doesn't have the appetite to eat anymore.
At night, Mo Xun was still conscientious, perhaps looking at her face that looked like Mo Yin, she set up a wooden house for the two of them to live in. Although she had never lived in such a humble house, it was better than nothing, and after a day of climbing the mountain, she was already too tired to fall asleep when her body touched the bed. Qi Yan felt funny, but also tired, so he also lay down and fell asleep with his hands around her waist.
On the other side, Mo Xun couldn't sleep, standing at the window, looking at the stars in the sky. It is said that in the mountains and countryside, it is closer to the sky, which is one of the reasons why he likes to live in seclusion in the mountains. On a clear night, the sky is always full of stars, giving this dark sky a different color.
The stars were shining, he didn't know why, and there was something shining in his eyes.
When Mo Xun was seven years old, he was taken in by his ancestor and became a disciple two years later. Because he is talented and proficient in medical science, he is the master's most proud protΓ©gΓ©, some people really admire him, and some people disdain it. Mo Yin was the latest to enter the teacher's door, well-behaved and sensible, never spoke easily, only when he and the master were there, Mo Yin would nod and answer.
When she was about fifteen or sixteen years old, Mo Xun came back from collecting medicine, and saw Mo Yin's face flushed with anger, sitting on a chair and shedding tears, she wiped her face one by one, and kept sobbing. He was a little puzzled, after all, he, the junior sister, was always so quiet. Just crying, but she looked so angry, he really didn't know why.
As a senior brother, he should have gone up to offer condolences. So, he put down the medicine basket on his back, stepped forward, and asked, "Senior sister, what's wrong?" β
Who knew that as soon as she saw herself, she wiped away the tears on her little face, and said with a sob: "Senior brother is polite, Mo Yin went down first." β
Before he could stop her, he saw her run away with a smoke, Mo Xun scratched his head, went back to the room to rest, and as soon as he walked to the door, he heard a few junior disciples talking there.
"It's really strange that you say this little junior sister, a person who is so docile and lovely on weekdays actually quarreled with us for Mo Xun today."
"If you want me to say, the little junior sister probably likes him."
"No, he looks like a human being, and he is outstanding, he is better than us in everything, and the little junior sister is so good, she naturally likes him. It's just that hateful people are inherently superior to us. β
"Yes. Don't talk about it, at this point, he's coming back soon, let's do our own thing! β
Mo Xun stood at the door, and when he heard the conversation between these two people, he was stunned. These people don't like him, and he knows it a long time ago. However, he never bothered to argue with them, but Mo Yin liked him, and he would quarrel with those people for him, which was something he never expected.
On the second day, when he went to the bottom of the mountain to buy items, he saw a roadside stall selling hairpins, and for some reason, he immediately remembered Mo Yin in his mind, and he paid for it and bought a plain white hosta. He carried it in his arms and brought it back with joy.
He couldn't say it, why did he buy this hairpin, perhaps, just to show her kindness for standing up for him yesterday?
He knocked on Mo Yin's door, and was a little embarrassed, he said, "Senior sister, have you eaten?" β
"Have you used it, brother?"
Mo Xun nodded, not knowing how to continue.
Mo Yin still spoke: "Senior brother... Can I help you? β
Only then did he take out the white hosta hairpin from his arms and handed it to Mo Yin: "I went down the mountain today, and when I saw this hairpin, I felt that it was very worthy of you, so I bought it..."
"It's too precious..."Mo Yin shook his head in surprise.
"I... I don't have any other women around me who can give them to me, since I bought them all, I'll give it to you..."Mo Xun's extension was a little dodgy, stuffed the hairpin into her arms, and said, "Then, senior brother will go back first, and you can rest earlier." He was about to turn around, but Mo Yin pulled his sleeve.
She looked directly at Mo Xun with a pair of bright autumn eyes, and finally said softly:
"Thank you."
Mo Xun thought, if you ask him when he was excited, it is probably now.
Two months later, when it came to Mo Xun's birthday, he didn't think so, but who knew that as soon as he returned to the room, there was a fragrance coming to his face, and he looked at it, and it turned out that what was on the table was a bowl of longevity noodles.
He looked back and saw that Mo Yin was standing behind timidly, and said, "Senior brother, I know that today is your birthday, and I have nothing to give you, so I made you a bowl of longevity noodles and wish you a happy birthday." β
That's it, you come and go, Mo Xun and Mo Yin didn't say who was the first to move, in short, the two fell in love with each other and became each other's deepest support in this deep mountain.
But the heavens were unsatisfactory, when he was twenty years old, Mo Yin was seventeen years old, she was arrested by the wicked and threatened the master to hand over the antidote. But this poison is made for the royal family, how can it be easy to give an antidote? Mo Xun pleaded again and again, but the master still did not agree. He said that he had to come up with a way to have both worlds, not only not to betray the royal family, but also to save Mo Yin.
On the day he was about to develop a fake medicine, he heard that Mo Yin committed suicide in order not to embarrass them.
The bones are missing.
Time has passed, and it has been ten years, and he has become a well-known doctor, and his personality is not as good as that of cowardice. However, there has always been one person in his heart, and that person is called Mo Yin.
Therefore, when he saw Shen Qinghuan for the first time, he was stunned. Although she and Mo Yin look ten points alike, they are at least five points. However, if Mo Yin was still alive, she would be twenty-six or seventeen by now, but this woman is clearly only sixteen or seventeen years old. He knew her identity, and remembered that Song Ziyun had asked him for the dark sound poison before, presumably for her.
Back then, for the sake of the royal family, his Mo Yin could only die. Now, Shen Qinghuan is so much like Mo Yin, not to mention that they are enemies of the royal family, this favor, in his selfish heart, he really wants to help Shen Qinghuan.
This night, I couldn't sleep in the end.
In the early morning of the second day, Shen Qinghuan got up early, washed up, and met Mo Xun at the door. She was a little scared at first, and peeked at Mo Xun a few times with her eyes.
"Queen Mother, do you want to have breakfast together?"
Shen Qinghuan nodded at first, then hurriedly shook his head, looking at Mo Xun's face, and a little embarrassed. In fact, she was very hungry now, and she didn't eat much last night.
"One nod, the other shake, what do you mean?"
Shen Qinghuan glanced at him and walked to the small kitchen stove on the side.
"You know how to cook?"
That's of course. Shen Qinghuan muttered in her heart, she has no other advantages, just cooking deliciously. It's a pity that she can't speak, and can only prove herself with her own actions.
But Mo Xun said after a while: "I want to eat longevity noodles." β
Shen Qinghuan glanced at him strangely, longevity noodles, isn't it generally eaten only on his birthday, is he his birthday today? However, she is now subject to Mo Xun, so naturally she will do whatever he says.
Longevity noodles just seem to be easy to make, but in fact they are the most difficult because they can't be broken. However, Shen Qinghuan used to make longevity noodles for his father, so he felt that it was just like that. It's just that Mo Xun has been watching from the side, and she is a little embarrassed. Not long after, a bowl of noodles was handed to him.
For some reason, a trace of mist suddenly appeared in Mo Xun's eyes, but he still pretended to be calm, sat down, and ate quietly. After a while, seeing Shen Qinghuan still standing next to him, he looked at her and seemed a little funny: "Why don't you eat?" β
Shen Qinghuan didn't know why, but when he saw Mo Xun, he felt a little pitiful.
At this time, Qi Yan walked over, but when he stepped forward, he saw that the two were eating together. A nameless jealousy came to his heart, walked up to pick up Shen Qinghuan, glanced at the longevity noodles, and said, "You did it?" β
Shen Qinghuan nodded truthfully.
Qi Yan's brows were furrowed tightly, and he lowered his voice and said, "You are the queen of Zhaoyue, how can you make things for him." And... You are my person, and you can only make it for me to eat......"
Shen Qinghuan laughed.
Mo Xun also walked out of Fang Cai's bosom at this time, put down the chopsticks in his hand, stood up, and said: "The emperor is very sharp-eyed, and he can see at a glance that this is made by Niangniang." However, the mother's cooking skills are really good..."
Shen Qinghuan was only afraid that the two of them would be tense, so he hurriedly persuaded him to make peace, saying that he was extremely hungry and wanted to eat first, so he asked Qi Yan to sit down and eat. Qi Yan gave up.
Halfway through the noodles, Qi Yan couldn't help but say, "I wonder when the doctor can give me the antidote?" β
"Oh, that's what happened, so come with me."