Chapter 47: The Antidote to Healing Is You

Mo Shaozhi added some firewood to the fire, then took out a small wooden stool and placed the candlestick on it.

One by one, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were placed.

"Brother Mo, is this going to be?" Gao Lan's body left the wall.

"It's always been my habit to study pharmacology, study at night, and record," Mo Shaozhi said unhurriedly, already sitting in front of the small stool.

"You're already a miracle doctor, and you still have to learn?" Gao Lan was surprised.

Mo Shaozhi smiled lightly: "The divine doctors are all called by others, and I still think that what I have learned is still shallow, and the thousand-year-old inheritance of medical skills is broad and profound, and I still need to study it well." ”

Gao Lan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Sure enough, he is a scholar, so studious!

In the flickering candlelight, reflected on the wall, his figure straightened his back, upright, and Gao Lan looked at it in a daze. If this Mo Shaozhi is put on hold in modern times, he must be a school-level character, and his academic background and appearance are simply outstanding and incomparable male gods.

Mo Shaozhi opened his booklet and looked at it stupidly.

After a while, with a light smile, he raised his pen and added a word to the cover, a word he was extremely happy about.

Looking at the name of the booklet again, it has changed from Zhi Ji to ......

Zhilan Ji.

Turning the page, this time Mo Shaozhi took up the pen to record the pharmacological experience, and after writing for a long time, she suddenly realized that what she wrote was actually her own case: the burning feeling of lovesickness, the throbbing feeling of heartbeat, and the long dream at night were all her sense of panic......

Gao Lan leaned against the wall again, and fell asleep at some point. After a long time, I woke up and found that I had been covered with a blanket......

Raised his hand and rubbed his sleepy eyes slightly, seeing that the candlelight was still on, Mo Shaozhi was still sitting there.

Even in such a dilapidated small earthen temple, sitting on a piece of hay, he couldn't hide Mo Shaozhi's temperament as a noble son.

He always straightened his back, Gao Lan felt tired when he looked at it, and then looked at Bai Qingqing on the side, who had already slept on his back, and his soul returned to his hometown, and the sound of snoring came.

The little civet cat was pillowed on one of his laps, and he was also sleeping soundly, and Gao Lan got up to help her cover the blanket that had slipped off.

The sons of this world have all their own styles, but they are all so cute.

"Did I wake you up?" Mo Shaozhi asked quietly.

"No, even if you are alone, you will wake up in the middle of the night, and now you wake up and see that there is light and someone next to you, it feels very steady......" Gao Lan smiled slightly, and the candlelight reflected her face more and more softly.

"Brother Gao doesn't sleep well?" Mo Shaozhi asked.

"It's a little bit, it's been like this since I was a child, but it's much better now......" Gao Lan finished speaking, leaned back again, and closed his eyes slightly.

Mo Shaozhi saw that she was sleeping peacefully, closed the booklet, and looked at her with one hand on her cheeks: It turns out that love is a disease, a sudden disease, and I don't know when it will be cured, I only know that the antidote is you......

Early in the morning, Bai Qingqing felt his stomach being pressed heavily in his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw a big head lying on his body.

"Hehe, you're awake?" The little tanuki was still pouting and talking.

In his hand, he was playing with the pendant that slipped out of Bai Qingqing's neck.

Bai Qingqing suddenly pushed her away: "What are you doing?" Then he quickly put his pendant back into his chest and hid it.

The little civet cat was suddenly treated so ferociously, and immediately displeased: "What are you doing with Bai Qingqing!" What a fierce one! ”

Gao Lan saw that the atmosphere was not particularly good, so he walked over: "You better talk less, I'll help you with medicine." ”

The little tanuki obediently crouched in front of her.

Gao Lan pretended to be unconscious and said, "Brother Bai is angry, it's really rare." ”

Bai Qingqing eased his senses, got up, and threw a sentence: "It's not angry." "Walked out.

Gao Lan looked at Mo Shaozhi.

"It is estimated that it is a very important thing for Brother Bai, I don't like others to touch it." Mo Shaozhi relieved.

Gao Lan nodded, and turned to the little civet cat and said, "Did you hear it, be careful in the future, everyone has their own cherished things that no one else is allowed to touch." ”

The little tanuki said obediently: "Ao ......"

Mo Shaozhi was suddenly curious: "Does that senior brother also have it?" ”

"I ......" Gao Lan stopped the movement in her hand, and was suddenly stunned, she thought about what she cherished.

When she was thinking about it, Mo Shaozhi's heart had actually been hanging all the time, he was very afraid, very afraid that Gao Lan would say a person's name. I suddenly regretted that I had asked such a stupid question.

The little civet cat saw that Gao Lan was stunned for a long time, and pouted and waited for her to apply the medicine, so he said: "Childe, you have to think about it for so long, isn't the most precious thing waiting for you to take the medicine in front of you." ”

These words woke up the dreamer, and the corners of Gao Lan's mouth curled slightly: "Yes, of course, what I cherish the most is you, it's you!" ”

The little tanuki giggled happily.

Mo Shaozhi's hanging heart finally let go, and he also smiled, smiling very steadily.

At this time, Bai Qingqing also returned, the broken hair on his face was a little wet, and it seemed that he had just washed his face and was much sober. sat aside, and then said to the little tanuki with some apprehension: "Mouth...... Is it better? ”

The little civet cat thought of him being so fierce just now, and turned his head to ignore him.

"You little devil, you're still angry with your brother." Bai Qingqing continued.

The little civet cat said stiffly: "You think people are as careful as you, so I'm not angry." ”

After a casual breakfast, a few people rode on their horses.

I wasn't in a hurry, I walked leisurely.

Bai Qingli teased the little civet cat in front of him.

Gao Lan suddenly turned to Mo Shaozhi: "Brother Mo, when I see you, the color of your clothes is either cyan, black, gray, why are the tones you wear so dull, the twilight is dull, and you will be young next year." Even the light gray kaftan on my body like ink always gives me a cloudy feeling. ”

After Mo Shaozhi heard this, he subconsciously looked at his clothes: "Ao, after Brother Gao said this, it is really the case." ”

Gao Lan tilted his head and thought for a while: "But think about it, maybe it has something to do with Brother Mo's character, Brother Mo is introverted and doesn't like to be public, steady and dignified, and awe-inspiring." I'm afraid that the ordinary bright colors can't support Brother Mo's aura. ”

Gao Lan said heartily, raised his head after speaking, and met Mo Shaozhi's burning eyes.

He was looking at himself faintly, silent for a long time.

Gao Lan hesitated a little: "Brother Mo......"

Mo Shaozhi came back to his senses at this time: "Ao, I'm thinking, what color of clothes will Brother Gao think is more suitable for me." ”

Before Gao Lan could speak, Mo Shaozhi said again: "Otherwise, next time I pass by the store, Brother Gao will help me choose one." ”

"I ......" Gao Lan was ashamed to refuse, "I don't know how to-"

"I believe in my brother's vision. The one that my brother helped me choose must be the most suitable for me. After speaking, Bai Qingqing waved in front of him: "There are villages and towns ahead, I see it." ”

Receiving his message, the two of them quickly flung the reins of their horses and galloped forward.