One of them was the one they met at the bottom of the mountain, and the man smiled at Qi Yan and the others, not surprising that they were able to successfully go up the mountain.

Qi Yan walked over to him, bowed slightly, and said, "Please also ask this little master to introduce me to the physician Mo Xun." ”

"Okay, you two here, please." The man led Qi Yan and Shen Qinghuan into one of the rooms. Then he retired.

At that time, a young man was writing something with a pen in the cabin. Shen Qinghuan thought that he should be dazzled, or this man should be Mo Xun's apprentice or something. After all, such a famous doctor, she always felt in her heart that it should be an old man with white hair.

Qi Yan was not particularly surprised, walked over, and said, "Presumably this is Doctor Mo Xun, right?" ”

The man was very arrogant, and although he did not speak ill of each other, he only glanced up at them lightly, and then lowered his head. Continue to write the prescription.

Qi Yan is the king of a country in the end, and it is rare to be willing to speak in such a low voice. The person who promoted the opposite side dared to be so arrogant, he had never encountered it in his life. Just as he was about to get angry, Shen Qinghuan grabbed his hand first and shook his head.

She knew that Qi Yan was arrogant, how could she be willing to bow her head again and again. But it's not easy to find here, and this Mo Xun looks extremely arrogant, even if Qi Yan takes out the emperor's shelf and directly executes Mo Xun, so what? I'm afraid he won't say a word about the antidote to her poison.

After a pause, Qi Yan said again: "Doctor Mo Xun, half a month ago, my wife was poisoned, and this poison is your secret poison. Therefore, the two of us have come to find an antidote to this poison. ”

Mo Xun glanced at Shen Qinghuan and was immediately stunned, but after looking at it again, he finally shook his head self-deprecatingly, and just said, "It turns out that he is a dumb person." ”

"You..." Qi Yan couldn't help but take a step forward.

Although Shen Qinghuan was a little uncomfortable, she had already been said to be dumb by many people, and she had always had hope, so she didn't take it to heart. Now this drug maker is also mocking her like this...

She stepped forward, snatched Mo Xun's pen, picked up a blank piece of paper next to her, and wrote: "I am dumb, but it is also thanks to you." It's just that we know it's not your fault, so we'll never be angry with you. I just hope you can give me a cure, and if you find it troublesome, you can also give a prescription. After writing, he reached out and slapped the paper in front of Mo Xun's eyes.

Mo Xun wiped his hands with the cloth on the side, and said lightly: "The temper is not small. Then he sat down slowly and looked at the paper. That posture is very much like an idle prince, not a wandering doctor in the deep mountains and old forests.

"Yes, the Dark Sound Poison is indeed a poison I made. But why should I give you an antidote? ”

"Whatever you want, we can give it."

"I don't lack anything."

"People have desires, everyone has exceptions, I don't believe you are really so desireless."

"You're right, then you say, I want this country, how can I be good?" He looked at Qi Yan with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and saw the anger hidden in his eyes.

Qi Yan looked at him for a long time before he said, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"The emperor Qi Yan of Zhaoyue, who doesn't know? Now this Zhaoling is yours, but you have come to me to ask for something, which is really frustrating. ”

"If you know who I am, how dare you be so arrogant?"

"I have done nothing wrong, so why should I be afraid of you?"

"You've got the guts." Qi Yan sneered.

"I was alone and fearless. It's her," Mo Xun pointed at Shen Qinghuan and said, "Her poison can only be solved by me." So, why should I be afraid of you? ”

"And what do you want?" Qi Yan said.

Mo Xun thought for a moment and said, "There are still a few medicinal materials missing in my pharmacy. I was tired of the emperor. ”

Shen Qinghuan couldn't bear it anymore, how could Qi Yan do these trivial things. She grabbed Qi Yan tightly, looked at him, shook her head, and didn't let him go.

Before Qi Yan became the emperor, he did everything himself, and after becoming the emperor, he was also diligent. He's capable, but that doesn't mean he's at his disposal.

But now, Mo Xun is right, Qi Yan has a weakness, but Mo Xun does not. For the sake of Shen Qinghuan, he swallowed his anger this time, and he had to bear it.

"You say, what do you want me to do?"

"There is a thousand spirit snakes in the stream in the back mountain, this snake gall is useful, please ask the emperor to help you go down and get it, how about it?"

Qi Yan said: "Then you also have to promise me, after the matter is completed, you will give me an antidote to the dark sound poison." ”

"That's nature."

"It's a deal."

Shen Qinghuan was a little distressed, she knew what an invincible person Qi Yan was, and she still wanted to cure this poison, but if she wanted to cure her poison, there was really only this way, she would rather not be able to speak for the rest of her life, what if she could speak? She used to be able to speak, no matter how much she said, Qi Yan never treated her gently, but after she was poisoned, Qi Yan showed her sincerity to her, and she sometimes even felt that it was a blessing in disguise. If you can't speak, you can't speak, she believes that with a glance at Qi Yan, her father, and her brothers, they will understand, so what's the matter if you don't speak. She gently tugged at Qi Yan's sleeve, but he just looked at her with a smile.

"Please take a seat." Mo Xun stretched out his hand, pointed to the wooden chair on the side, and said to Shen Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan shook his head, wanting to follow Qi Yan.

Qi Yan said: "It's okay, you rest for a while, I'll be back soon." ”

Shen Qinghuan thought that if she went, she would definitely cause trouble for Qi Yan, so she nodded and obediently went to sit on the wooden chair.

Not long after Qi Yan left, Mo Xun seemed to say unintentionally: "You look very much like an old friend of mine." ”

Shen Qinghuan looked at him vigilantly.

Mo Xun smiled: "Don't worry, I don't mean anything to you." ”

Shen Qinghuan's face turned the color of pork liver, and she really thought that Mo Xun wanted to take advantage of this sentence "like an old man of mine", and had other thoughts about her. It was indeed that she thought too much, she turned her head away and didn't look at Mo Xun.

"It's just that they look alike, and their personalities don't look like them at all. She is gentle and affectionate, and she is as weak as water. ”

The implication of these words is that she Shen Qinghuan is not gentle and weak?

She was angry, but she couldn't find a reason to refute it. She is indeed a big grinning character, and in the past year in the palace, there has been some restraint, but it really has nothing to do with this gentle and affectionate person.

Mo Xun knew that she couldn't speak, and said to herself: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with being like you, she is so weak that others want to hurt her, and she has no way to protect herself... Of course, it's my fault. ”

Shen Qinghuan finally looked at Mo Xun again, and what was revealed from his eyes was an indescribable sorrow. For the first time, she knew that such a look could be revealed in a man's eyes.

"What, think I'm pitiful?" Mo Xun hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

Shen Qinghuan shook his head, picked up the pen, and wrote: What about her?

The smile on Mo Xun's face gradually disappeared, and he just said lightly: "It's dead." ”

Shen Qinghuan's face changed suddenly, knowing that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked, he hurriedly retreated to the wooden chair and stopped saying anything to Mo Xun. From this point of view, Mo Xun should have liked a woman before, and she looked a little similar to her. After that, the woman died because of some accident, so Mo Xun became what she is now.

Not long after, Qi Yan walked in with a few snake galls that had been taken out in his hands, and Shen Qinghuan hurriedly stepped forward and stood behind him.

Qi Yan said: "Is this feasible?" ”

Mo Xun nodded with satisfaction and said, "The emperor is really fast, much faster than those disciples outside." ”

"And then, what else to do, you can say it together."

Mo Xun said: "I went back to the mountain this time, originally for the death of the ancestors, and now even if the emperor and queen are here, this rule cannot be abolished." I also ask the emperor and queen to wait for me to wait for the sacrifice to be completed, and then deal with private matters. ”

Qi Yan agreed.

Mo Xun glanced at Shen Qinghuan again and said, "There is another reluctant invitation below." ”

"Say."

"The queen looks very much like the ancestor's little disciple Mo Yin, but Mo Yin's life is not good, and she died a few years ago. Can you let the queen mother perform the sacrificial ceremony on behalf of Mo Yin? ”

Qi Yan's face suddenly became bad, and he said in a cold voice: "No." ”

"So, that's fine..."

Shen Qinghuan hurriedly stepped forward, nodded in response, and signaled that he could. He looked back at Qi Yan again and touched his arm soothingly. It's just a sacrifice, she did.

Besides, she felt that Mo Xun was also very pitiful.

In the end, it is just a sacrifice between the mountains and fields, and the scale is still much smaller than the royal sacrifice. Mo Xun stood at the front, followed by a dozen disciples, kneeling on the empty ground together, facing the setting sun and the sky, with tablets in front of him, as well as sacrifices such as pigs, cows, and sheep. The most peculiar thing is that there are more than 100 kinds of medicinal materials on the side, listed one by one.

Shen Qinghuan knelt on the side, learned their movements, and saluted the tablet. A total of 446 times he stood up and knelt down, and the salute was completed. Then, Mo Xun walked to the front, picked up the sacrificial candle, and lit the medicinal herbs on the side with the flames.

The spark turned into flames in an instant and burst into flames. Shen Qinghuan was a little frightened, took two steps back, and saw that the others were calm, so he also stabilized his mind. Although the fire looked big, it quickly became much smaller, and in less than a stick of incense, there was only a piece of ash and a faint medicinal fragrance left.

Then, those disciples stood up one after another, picked up the medicine ash on the ground with their hands, and threw it vigorously in the direction of the stream, and the medicine ash slowly melted with the stream and flowed into the distance, and Shen Qinghuan did the same.

They say, this is called burning medicine to honor ancestors.

Shen Qinghuan didn't quite understand the method of their medical family to worship their ancestors, so he just nodded in response.

By the time the sacrifice was over, it was already evening, Shen Qinghuan was a little hungry, Mo Xun entertained, and the three of them started a simple meal in the room.