Sizhu laughed on the side, "Whatever our girl says, Mr. will only say good, aren't you afraid that our girl will pit you?" ”

Zeng Yi also laughed, but this smile was very weak, "Don't be afraid." ”

"It should hurt a little."

Xue Ling interrupted, "I want to explain to Mr. Zeng that I just read A-Niang's book and mentioned it like this, and I haven't personally healed people, I don't know what kind of situation will occur." ”

Zeng Yi didn't care, and smiled indifferently, "In this case, then I am the first, I am honored." ”

Xue Ling met his eyes right in.

Zeng Yi's eyes were clear.

In fact, speaking in detail, she still likes to get along with Zeng Yi, Zeng Yi knows how to advance and retreat, knows the gains and losses, never pushes too much, and always gives her a gentle feeling.

This feeling sometimes lowers her vigilance.

Xue Ling opened the second layer of the medicine box, "If it hurts, just squeak, or talk to me." ”

"Okay." He just smiled and replied.

Xue Ling turned to the side and began to choose the utensils.

As Sizhu said, no matter what she said, the most words Zeng Yi said to her were almost always a good word.

He always gave her a feeling that he would not refuse her, no matter how difficult it was, as long as she spoke, he would not refuse.

At this moment, Xue Ling suddenly felt that the rights and wrongs of the previous life were no longer important.

Once upon a time, she remembered Zeng Yi and had mixed feelings.

Now I have seen it.

Xue Ling opened his mouth and prepared to call Chang Shan.

Zeng Yi seemed to guess, so he said first, "No need, let's start like this, this little bit of stamina, I still have confidence, and if I change Changshan, it won't help me." ”

"It might hurt a little."

"It's okay, I can stand it."

Since Zeng Yi said this, Xue Ling is not a mother-in-law, she recalled the methods mentioned in her mother's book, carefully combed them through, and then began to prepare in an orderly manner.

Xue Ling was not skilled, she had never dealt with such an injury, she just followed the steps recorded in her mother's book.

The knife in his hand was not light, but it was still a little sharp, and when Xue Ling put down the knife, he was a little nervous.

But the first time she went down, she was much calmer.

The pain of the sharp blade cutting through the skin, even if Zeng Yi was extremely tolerant, a dense layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

But he didn't move.

Xue Ling secretly remembered that she had cut a total of eighteen knives.

And when it came to the last few knives, Xue Ling could feel a slight tremor in his leg.

Xue Ling didn't look up.

When she finally put down the knife, she took a look, Zeng Yi's expression was still always peaceful, it seemed that the knife was not cut on his leg, but the delicate beads of sweat on his forehead exposed everything.

Such a man actually moved Xue Ling quite a bit.

Gentle and courteous, neither strong nor easy to give up.

If she didn't have the experience of these two lives, she would definitely cherish the appearance of such a person by her side.

And now, just thinking about how to live well had exhausted all her strength, and she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.

"There should be some scars."

She said.

"It doesn't matter."

Xue Ling got up.

She makes a plaster on the side.

It was quiet in the house.

Xue Ling turned her back to her body.

It just presented Zeng Yi with a back.

Zeng Yi's voice sounded behind him, "Yesterday, was I rude?" ”

Zeng Yi spoke with some difficulty.

He vaguely remembered something, but the specifics weren't very clear.

Xue Ling said, "Mr. Zeng knows what to do and doesn't do anything rude. ”

There was no more sound behind him.

The room was surprisingly quiet.

She didn't look back, but she could still feel the gaze on her.

But I remembered something in my heart.

"Did Mr. Zeng leave home when he was very young?"

Xue Ling took the initiative to ask about her past, and Zeng Yi naturally told the truth, "Yes, I was not even ten years old that year, and I was not too young." Because of reading, I got to know Xiuwen, and so much time has passed in a blink of an eye. ”

Zeng Yi didn't mention the hardships at all, but there was no need to think about it, Xue Ling also knew it.

Without parents to rely on, it's like duckweed with nowhere to settle and drift around.

and Zeng Yi can also be regarded as knowing these days.

Xue Ling found that Zeng Yi had many similarities with herself.

In such an atmosphere, she didn't feel repulsed, but she just opened her mouth to talk about a topic, wanting to break this quietness, "You were born in a family of witch doctors, but you entered the official career, is it related to the family?" ”

Xue Ling just found a random topic, and after saying it, he realized that this question was a little difficult to answer.

She subconsciously said, "I'm just asking at random, you don't have to,"

"If you ask, I'll answer." He whispered.

Xue Ling only felt that her throat was dry, and she didn't know how to answer.

Zeng Yi has already said, "You guessed right, it's true." ”

"When my mother died, I had already started to remember, and I remember it very clearly."

"Lingzun Lingtang, why?" Xue Ling hesitated, but still asked.

She wasn't a person who liked to explore people, and she didn't know why, but for the first time she had an urge to get to know him.

"If you're embarrassed, you don't have to answer."

"Have you heard of the Northlands' Warm Plague?" Zeng Yi's voice suddenly sounded.

Xue Ling shook her head, the north and south were far apart, and she didn't know it.

"Also, at that time, you were not yet born, and you had not heard of the dark things in it."

Zeng Yi sighed.

The first time I recalled the past with someone, Zeng Yi's tone was very flat.

"At that time, you were not yet born, and besides, this matter will not be publicized by major events." Zeng Yi said, "I have seen with my own eyes how the family has made money and profited in this plague, and my father and mother have also died in this plague. ”

His voice hit Xue Ling's heart word by word, and the familiar experience made her feel a little sighing.

The family changed hands and was orphaned at a young age, this experience touched Xue Ling somewhat.

"The hatred and unwillingness when I was young, and then I met the emperor's eldest grandson, his weight and support, I can only do my best to report, because of this epidemic, I have never had a good impression of the witch doctor family, I only feel that the witch family has been inherited for hundreds of years, and has long been impregnated with power and interests, and has lost its original intention, if it is because of this, I have done something that should not be done, it is not what I want."

He looked at Xue Ling, and there seemed to be remorse in his eyes, "I have lived until now, and I finally understand that in life, you can't be too persistent, right and wrong, there is never a certainty, maybe because of your obsession, but you hurt other innocent people, maybe the person who was hurt by your own inadvertent will one day become a person who you regard as life." ”