It turned out that what the fourth wanted to say was that the masks in the black market were all changed from a large batch a year ago, and these masks were made by that strange man in Qingfeng County.

Dong Huiying remembered the mask as thin as cicada wings in the black market, the mask was black, and it was made of the most ordinary mortal iron, but it was very defensive, and it also incorporated whimsy, with a hidden button, if you didn't untie the hidden button first, this mask would not be able to be taken off the face.

"Why don't we go to Aomine County instead?" She said this, and then shook her head, "No, let's go home first," this Dayuan territory is prosperous, and she is pulling this cart of medicinal herbs by herself, if she is good, she will not be busy this time.

At this time, the owner of Hong Fang suddenly said: "Xiao Dong Niangzi, I don't think it's as good as this, you go back to Taihang Town first, and as for Qingfeng County, let me go." ”

Hong Xiangjun's proposal was unanimously approved by everyone, and Dong Huiying was also happy, "Thank you!" "She's really getting more and more fond of this person, it's a person you can fellowship with.

Hong Xiangjun waved his hand and said, "Thank you?" Actually, I went to Qingfeng County because I had some personal matters to do," she couldn't help but be stunned when she mentioned this.

Where the hell is that person? She's been looking for years, but she can't find it.

After that, the carriage stopped at a post station, Dong Huiying bought pen and ink, and drew a sketch, the drawing she drew was quite concise, but the degree of restoration was also high, so that people could see at a glance what kind of specifications the knife to be cast on the drawing was.

Hong Xiangjun bought a horse and went straight to Qingfeng County with the drawings, and two days later, Dong Huiying also took Liang Shujun, Liang Haoming, Liang Yuening, and the medicinal materials of this carriage back to the mountain village.

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Backing mountain village, Liang family.

"Brother Qingyao, wipe your sweat."

Liang Yixuan handed over a handkerchief, Dr. Xiao wiped his face, and then continued to pound the medicine.

About a month ago, Dr. Xiao fell into a trap set by a hunter on the mountain and broke his bones, and it was Xiao Dong Niang who rescued him from the trap. Grateful for this kindness, and also in order to repay the peach, after Xiao Dong's wife left, Dr. Xiao ran to the Liang family.

When Dr. Xiao came over today, he saw Liang Yixuan looking worried, and when he asked, he realized that the herbs left by Xiao Dong before his wife left were almost insufficient, and Liang Shuyu had to soak in the medicinal bath every day, and this medicinal bath could not be interrupted, otherwise it might be wasted.

So, Dr. Xiao asked for the recipe for configuring the medicinal bath, so he took some herbs from his own home, and is now concocting the Chinese herbs needed for the medicinal bath.

Dr. Xiao was very busy, but Liang Yixuan looked at him and gradually lost his mind.

In the past, when the wife was at home, he also used to deal with piles of herbs like Brother Qingyao, but compared to Brother Qingyao, the wife's technique was more pure and smoother, and she was also full of a pleasing beauty.

Yi Xuan subconsciously touched his placket and touched the hairpin through the fabric. This hairpin was given to him by his wife before he left, and it was also the first gift he received from his wife.

He sighed suddenly.

Has she been gone for too long?

At this time, the sound of the guqin came from the poplar forest by the river. The sound of this piano is very beautiful, but it is also desolate, and there is a deep sadness and loneliness in the melody, which makes people hear it, and there are some kinds of categories.