On the way to the back mountain, Mu Gu was nervous.

"Ah Liu, there won't be any mess, listening to what you say, I feel that Meng Jiaochen is not a good stubble."

"Don't worry, isn't this method still what you came up with, what? Worried about your craft? ”

Lin Zuiliu was also a little worried, but he still jokingly comforted Mu Guxi.

"Not really!" Mu Gu immediately retorted.

"Besides, I'm angry, don't forget that your face is still from my own hands."

The two were noisy and noisy along the way, but Cang Qing always looked sad.

"By the way, by the way, Cangqing, you will keep this expression for a while!"

Mu Gu Xi suddenly became interested.

"Frail and sickly young master, naturally you don't need to speak much, you just talk about business! If you don't get down to business, talk less! ”

Mu Guxi and Lin Zuiliu chatted all the way, but Cang Qing didn't listen to a word

Let's hope there won't be any trouble.

Cang Qing muttered silently in his heart.

"Meng Jiaochen, I'm here!"

Lin Zuiliu looked happy, and saw that Meng Jiaochen was also punctual and observant, different from the previous days, standing neatly dressed by the lake.

"Yo, it's so lively, isn't it your young master, so there is one more person?" Turning around and seeing Mu Guxi, Meng Jiaochen couldn't help but tease a few words.

"My young master was born frail and sickly, I am a maid who serves me closely, and Ah Liu is still a little rusty." Mu Guxi hurriedly returned, and there was a feeling of entering the role in an instant.

Cang Qing looked at Meng Jiaochen, his eyes full of indescribable complex emotions.

"Little master, tell me, what's wrong with my Seven Spirits?"

Meng Jiaochen asked, leaning on the tree on the side casually.

"Dare to ask Childe, but a young man is a doctor?"

Cang Qing said lightly.

Originally thought that the other party would directly cut in and ask about Qi Yiling, Meng Jiaochen was stunned for a moment, and then continued, "That's not a ...... It's just that my sweetheart is good at medicine, so I also learned some skin. ”

Meng Jiaochen's tone was still a little cheerful and frivolous, but he didn't feel very comfortable listening to Cangqing.

Really......

A trace of guilt flashed in Cangqing's eyes.

Seeing that something was not quite right with Cang Qing, Lin Zuiliu hurriedly touched him lightly with his arm.

"Meng Gongzi is humble, since he knows some medical skills, I won't go around the bend with Gongzi." Cang Qing took out a cloth bag and slowly opened it, and what caught everyone's eyes were two Seven Spirits that looked different from each other.

"Childe, do you know the difference between these two strains of Seven Spirits?" Seeing this, Meng Jiaochen raised his eyebrows.

"One is yours, one is mine, one is useful, one is useless?" It's still a cheerful tone.

With a snort, Mu Gu Xi couldn't help laughing, and whispered in Lin Zuiliu's ear, "This Meng Jiaochen is too funny to talk about." ”

"How about the little young master and I go to the cave over there to discuss? The maids don't have to follow. Meng Jiaochen didn't care about the ridicule of the two girls next to him.

"Ah Liu, take care of it, I'll come when I go." Cang Qing only thought that Meng Jiaochen didn't want too many people to know the secret of the Seven Spirits, so he agreed.

Cave.

"I wonder if Meng Gongzi can tell me? This great grace will surely be remembered by me. Not long after entering the cave, Cang Qing went straight to the point.

"Cangqing."

Meng Jiaochen ignored it, and called out his name at the time, but his voice was flat and impermanent.

Rao is bland and impermanent, and these two short words also teach Cangqing to break out in a cold sweat!

"You don't really think that if you change your face, I won't recognize you!"

Meng Jiaochen sneered, but his face was full of bitterness.

"Jiaochen, I didn't mean to disturb you, but it was just a coincidence...... I never thought that in this southern Xinjiang, the person who can separate the medicinal effects of the seven yphyllium elixirs is actually ......"

"Shut up, you know that I'm not from Southern Xinjiang!"

Meng Jiaochen fiercely interrupted Cang Qing's words.

"I didn't expect you to be so kind after a few years? These seven spirits are also for the sake of others! ”

He didn't give Cang Qing the slightest chance to speak.

"Little young master, no matter how kind you are, aren't you afraid of meeting the second Meng Jiaochen?"

The tone is still joking, but the heart is half cold.

Cangqing has no intention, is he intentional? Meng Jiaochen never thought that the so-called young master behind the little girl he bumped into casually was actually Cangqing.

Meng Jiaochen never thought that one day Cangqing would stand in front of him with a disguised appearance, as if nothing had happened, and lightly called "Meng Gongzi".

The more he thought about it, the more angry Meng Jiaochen became!

On the way back, Lin Zuiliu and Mu Gu Xi saw that Cangqing had been saying nothing with a cold face, and they didn't dare to ask anything.

It wasn't until he followed him all the way to Cangqing's house that Mu regretted and asked, "How are things?" ”

"At first, he liked me." Cang Qing spoke slowly.

"What?!"

Lin Zuiliu and Mu Gu Xi were both shocked.

Here, after Cang Qing left, Meng Jiaochen stayed alone by the lake in the back mountain for a long, long time.

In fact, what he retrieved with that Seven Spirits was the memory between him and Cang Qing.

He had already seen through it and let it go, but Meng Jiaochen really didn't want to lose that memory.

But now in the face of Cangqing, these things are difficult for him to speak, and the only trace of pride and stubbornness drags Meng Jiaochen. Meng Jiaochen didn't want to go to the end, humble as dust. He wanted to be dashing. In other words, he didn't want Cang Qing to know what he was using for that Seven Spirits.

"I really let go of ......"

Meng Jiaochen muttered helplessly.

If Cangqing came over generously today, even if he responded in his heart, Meng Jiaochen would probably tell him about it jokingly.

can see Cangqing, who pretended not to know him after changing his appearance, and the scar in Meng Jiaochen's heart was torn open with a stab.

What does this teach me to be?

In the Cangqing house, Lin Zuiliu and Mu Gu Xi gasped.

After an awkward silence, Cang Qing suddenly spoke,

"Is it also wrong for a healer to do good?"

Hearing this, Lin Zuiliu was a little confused, it is kindness for a doctor to do good, how can he say it wrongly?

Cang Qing was speechless, and only after a while did he slowly speak, telling the story of him and Na Meng Jiaochen.

It turned out that one day a few years ago, on the mountain behind southern Xinjiang, Cang Qing saved a person.

That person was Meng Jiaochen.

There was a lot of snow that day, Cangqing still went out to look for herbs as usual, and came to the back mountain, never thought of being tripped up suddenly, got up, and under the faint snow, it was a person!

Without much thought, out of the instinct of a doctor, Cang Qing took the man home, and the man was obviously plotted and had a needle under his earlobe.

After a few days of careful care, Meng Jiaochen woke up.

"You're welcome, go home quickly and report safety to your family." Meng Jiaochen couldn't stop thanking him, but Cangqing wanted him to return home quickly.

At this time, how worried the family must be.

"I don't have a home," Meng Jiaochen said lightly, "If I don't say that I have it and it's not in southern Xinjiang, I'm too lazy to go back, and it's pointless to go back." ”

Cang Qing didn't speak, and walked straight out of the house.

The next day, he knocked on Meng Jiaochen's door early in the morning.

"I'm going to the North Ring Road, there is a serious problem waiting for me, it's up to you to decide whether to stay or not." Cangqing was as concise as ever.

This time, it was three months.

Cang Qing didn't expect that Meng Jiaochen had been collecting herbs for him every day and tidying up the medicine cabinet.

So much so that the moment he pushed the door open, he was surprised.

"How about my helper, you have to beg to keep me now, right?" Meng Jiaochen said proudly.

Cang Qing laughed, "Okay, okay, you can just treat Southern Xinjiang as your home!" ”

Meng Jiaochen was stunned for a moment when he heard the word "home".

The next few days, in Cangqing's opinion, were very normal.

Until that day, Meng Jiaochen and Cangqing went to the town in southern Xinjiang to buy wine, Cangqing chatted happily with the proprietress who bought wine, and it was late when they went back.

Along the way, Cang Qing also mentioned from time to time how interesting the proprietress was.

Meng Jiaochen's face became more and more ugly, and finally he paused.

"Cangqing." Meng Jiaochen spoke.

"Why can't you look back at me, because you and I are both men?"

As soon as the words came out, the air seemed to freeze.

Cang Qing only felt that the sentence was too untrue, and there was an uproar, and he was stunned in place.

"You and I are both men...... This...... Even if you're a woman, I don't have any other minds. Cang Qing said with difficulty.

That's right.

Meng Jiaochen laughed at himself for a while, and walked straight away without looking back.

In the next few days, Meng Jiaochen didn't mention it again, and Cang Qing also turned a blind eye, but the two of them knew each other that some things had changed.

Meng Jiaochen talked to Cangqing once.

The next day, when Cangqing woke up, Meng Jiaochen didn't know where to go, so he only put a note on the table.

The two sentences on the note pierced Cangqing's heart.

"It's better not to save it."

"The intention is far away, and the ordinary is uncelebrated."

After that day, he never saw Meng Jiaochen again.

……

Cangqing's voice was soft, so flat that it seemed to be telling someone else's story.

Mu Gu Xi was red-eyed when he heard it.

"It's a little hard to believe, but you really don't have any other thoughts about Meng Gongzi?" Lin Zuiliu's opening is a tricky question.

"No, it's just that after that, I added a lot of guilt and self-blame." Cang Qing was helpless, he really regarded Meng Jiaochen as a friend in distress, and he felt awkward and even a little afraid of Meng Jiaochen's emotions.

I think it was this awkwardness and fear that hurt Meng Jiaochen.

In turn, the loss of Meng Jiaochen's friend also hurt Cangqing.

"It's over, it's over, what kind of deep hatred is this, this is more difficult than deep hatred." Lin Zuiliu felt a little sorry for them, but more importantly, he was a little lost.

I finally saw a glimmer of hope for gathering qi and dispersing, but now it was shattered again.

"I know him, Meng Jiaochen is not a villain who holds grudges."

Cang Qing suddenly laughed, but he looked a little sad.

"I'll go back to him tomorrow."

Following.

Cangqing really came to this back mountain again.

looked around, but didn't see the figure of Meng Jiaochen.

Cangqing was not in a hurry, he was sure that Meng Jiaochen would come, so he found a place by the lake, sat down and waited.

Suddenly hearing footsteps, Cang Qing was secretly happy in his heart, and was about to turn back.

But I suddenly felt a chill behind my ears!

A second before he lost consciousness, Cang Qing only felt that someone had carried him up!