Because of a rain the night before, the air was exceptionally fresh the next day, and the smell of earth wafted everywhere.

The hanging bell flowers planted all over the courtyard bloomed overnight, and the white flowers hung among the green leaves, densely turned, complex and beautiful, attracting yellow, white, black and purple butterflies lingered one after another.

Mu Dianke has always had the habit of getting up early, and he couldn't practice swords during his illness, so when he stood quietly on the corridor for a while, he saw that the spring was bright in front of him, the scenery was picturesque, and his chest was slightly more relaxed.

On a whim, clasp your hands together and bend down to catch a purple butterfly perched on a hanging bell flower.

The wind brought up at the top of the wide sleeves, alarming the butterflies and fluttering into the air.

The second time, she used her heart to lift up the outer cloud sleeve and pull it at her elbow, leaving only the inner sleeve. The palm of his hand curled like a scoop, tiptoed close to the flowers, quietly moved to the top of a broken green butterfly that was perched and picked flowers, and suddenly closed down.

Those who practice martial arts are agile and take it seriously, how can there be no reason why they can't catch it.

Mu Dian can open a gap between his palms and look at the green butterfly fluttering in his palm through his fingers.

I saw that the pure black butterfly wings were scattered with irregular cyan flotuses, emitting a faint light between the dim palms, like a colored circle of light peeled off from the sun's rays, and the stars were plated on the butterfly wings, gorgeous and dazzling.

The corners of the mouth unconsciously curved into an arc.

Suddenly, a gaze fell on his face, Mu Dian Ke looked up, and saw Fang Xian walking out at some point, standing at the door with his negative hands, staring at him suspiciously.

Mu Dian had fought with Fang Xian a lot, and subconsciously glared at him, his attitude was quite horizontal.

He thought that he was going to show Fang Xian a lot of anger again, but he just glanced at himself lightly, and looked away calmly.

Mu Dian can feel bored. lowered his head and continued to tease the green phoenix butterfly in his palm, opening and closing his palms, causing the broken butterfly to flutter its wings in his hand, so hesitant.

If it was ten or so times, Mu Dian had enough to play, so he felt that the butterfly was pitiful, spread out his hand, and let the broken green phoenix butterfly go.

Just as he was about to catch a different color, he saw Chang Qianfo go down the steps of the hall and walk towards him. The smile on his face is calm and soft, reflecting the bright sky behind him, as if he is graceful and dazzling.

Mu Dianke raised his head and smiled at him.

The breeze came slowly, raising the corners of her skirt and hair, and fluttering.

Behind him, the hanging bell flowers and leaves bow their heads, undulating like thin waves.

Mu Dian guessed that his appearance at the moment should be beautiful.

She didn't know how long she still had in her life, and how many mornings in her life would be like this with the breeze and the morning sun.

All she knew was that after that day she would never be able to smile so brightly again. There are not many opportunities left for her to bloom and be beautiful.

From this moment to sunset, there is only one day.

The more sad I feel in my heart, the more smile I will have on my face. Suddenly, I want to indulge in willfulness regardless of it.

She pursed her lips, her lips curled slightly, like a petite little girl. Delicately, she stretched out her hands and handed it to him.

Chang Qianfo's smile deepened, he took a few quick steps forward, and grabbed Mu Dianke's hand in his palm, and the temperature of his palm made her heart tremble slightly. His eyes doted, and he said softly: "Why don't you sleep more and get up so early?" ”

Mu Dianke tilted his head, stared at him with a smile, and said, "I know, you want to lead me to say that I miss you again, right?" ”

Chang Qianfo looked at her delicate appearance, how could she not love it, and her heart was soft, like a layer of honey. The smile can't be stopped: "Isn't it?" ”

Mu Dianke shook his head, and said proudly: "Of course not." I am hungry. ”

Chang Qianfo smiled and said nothing.

took out a brocade handkerchief from her arms, wiped the butterfly scale powder on her fingers, and said with a smile: "I bought you fish meal, mutton soup, wine cakes, tofu flowers, crystal buns, all of which are still hot, what do you want to eat?" ”

Mu Dian laughed and said, "Is it okay to eat it all?" ”

Chang Qianfo bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Mu Dianke, and he couldn't take his eyes off for a moment. took her hand and walked forward, and smiled softly: "Of course you can." The more you eat, the happier I am. ”

Mu Dianke said: "Isn't that pig breeding?" He chuckled as he spoke.

Chang Qianfo raised his hand to give her a forehead, still smiling: "How can you say that about yourself." ”

Mu Dian pouted disapprenorovingly: "I want to be a pig, I don't have to think about anything every day, I don't have to do anything, I bask in the sun when I'm full." ”

Chang Qianfo smiled: "If you will grow fat, you will be slaughtered and eaten." ”

Mu Dian Ke said: "Then I will be reincarnated in your pigsty, and you are not allowed to slaughter me to eat." ”

Chang Qianfo suddenly remembered that day in the wasteland, Mu Dianke's life was in danger, and he held her.

With tears in her eyes and sadness in her eyes, she said, "I've done so many bad things, **, what if they don't let me into humanity?" …… Will you... Will you not know me? ”

His heart ached, his brows furrowed, and his smile faded a lot: "What are you thinking about in your head, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes." ”

Mu Dian can ask Chang Qianfo to look at it with such eyes, and his heart is also empty, knowing that he is full of nonsense that has upset him, he hugged his arm flatteringly, and diverted the conversation: "Is there no pigsty in your house?" Oh, by the way, you're a doctor, and you have to raise things that can cure diseases.

Do you raise scorpions? Do you raise snakes, do you raise centipedes? Miss Li showed me her medical book yesterday, and she also said that you don't have to learn those things for a long time, and you can still write your own books. ”

After chattering a lot, the last sentence successfully caught the attention of Chang Qianfo.

"Xiaoxiao showed you a medical book?"

"Hmm." Mu Dianke nodded heavily and said, "I'll recite it to you." ”

He cleared his throat and recited: "Those who are sick are real, and those who speak are sick and out." Those who are sick and slow are empty, and those who are sick are also out of the disease. If there is truth and fiction, there is no truth, and there is no anger, and there is no anger for the void. If the dead are alive, the truth of the words is real, the order of the laxative, and the observation of the qi has been lowered and permanent. ”

Tilting his small chin up, he looked at him proudly, like a child waiting for praise: "How is it, I didn't make a mistake, right?" ”

Chang Qianfo rubbed her head with a smile and said, "It's very powerful, one word is right." If you go to study medicine, Guan Bao will learn better than me. ”

Mu Dianke said: "I can only memorize, I don't know what to say." But Miss Li told me two sentences yesterday, and I understood. ”

Chang Qianfo was surprised.

Although the attitude of Li Xiaoxiao Ling Fu and others will not affect his mind, he hopes from the bottom of his heart that the people around him can like Mu Dianke and get along with him.

Li Xiaoxiao is a person with a true temperament, and she is willing to explain the medical book to Mu Dianke, which shows that she is at least not so repulsive to Mu Dianke in her heart.

I didn't feel happy, and asked, "Which two sentences are they?" ”

Mu Dian Ke said: "It's the first two sentences, 'Those who are sick are real, and those who are sick are those who are sick.'" Those who are sick and slow are empty, and those who are sick are also out of the disease. ’

Miss Li said that it was about the speed of entering and exiting the needle and the corresponding effect of tonic laxatives. I think it's kind of interesting. ”

Chang Qianfo smiled: "If you are interested in the method of acupuncture, I can teach you." ”

Mu Dianke looked at Chang Qianfo's eyes, and his face was reflected in his clear and gentle eyes, a little dazed.

He came to teach her? I'm afraid that there will be no more chances, right?

Qiang Yan smiled: "Forget it, I'm stupid, you can't teach it." ”