I probably know what Tao Wanwan wants.

She once told me that on the winter solstice of the forty-second year of the Jin Kingdom, Wei Shi rescued her from the disaster victims who were exiled to the imperial capital in Nanguo Mansion.

There are many thoughts related to this memory, and it is probably Tao Wanwan's most important and cherished memory.

Tao Wanwan in the picture, the clothes on her body are still the kind worn in summer, thin and torn, it is still snowing, she is hungry and cold, she really can't hold it anymore, so she shrinks under the corner in front of the Guandi Temple, looking at an old man selling noodles not far away.

This Guan Emperor Temple and this old man Ben Shoufu are very familiar, if I remember correctly, Wei Qi and I used to be here, watching people come and go, and ate wonton noodles together.

Wei Qi seemed to like the leek sauce made by the old man, and that time he gave me a spoonful first, and then took out a large spoonful and put it in his own bowl.

Coincidentally, Tao Wanwan, who was trembling, happened to be a person in brocade clothes as far as the eye could see, sitting in front of the old man's stall eating wonton noodles. That person happens to be in the Wei period.

The old man also chatted with him: "It's really cold this winter." ”

Wei Qi continued lightly: "It's colder than usual." ”

"I remember you used to come and eat with a young man, and I didn't see you anymore."

"Hmm......" Wei Qi didn't seem to want to answer this, so he turned his avatar to look side, and saw the little girl cowering at the foot of the wall.

The little girl's face and lips were unspeakably white, and her hair was covered with snowflakes and ice ballast, but her eyes were still bright, and even when she looked at the bowl of wonton noodles in his hand, her eyes were still shining.

Wei Qi was stunned, he didn't know what he thought, and the chopsticks in his hand fell on the snow like this.

"Envy?" His eyelashes twitched and he muttered.

Only then did I realize that he was in a trance, and mistakenly took the girl who was cowering by the wall of Guandi Temple for me. But what a coincidence, I was almost frozen to death, huddled by the wall, staring at a bowl of steaming noodles, fantasizing about taking a bite of noodles or taking a sip of hot soup.

Xu was because he thought of me at the beginning, and because he had pity for this little girl, he took the noodles that he hadn't eaten yet, walked over and handed it to her, and then wrapped the hair on his body around her.

I've experienced this kind of tenderness before, so I know what it's like to be embraced by warm clothes and hot pasta when you're dying. And, as he did to me many years ago, he finally took Tao Wanwan into his arms and took it home.

What Tao Wanwan wants is that he will always be so good to herself, instead of just treating her as a medicine that blindly gives Cheng Yu life.

When you say time, is it in the dark, quietly reincarnating.

Why are these things that Tao Wanwan experienced so similar to what Ben Shoufu experienced when he was young.

But I was not as lucky as her, because until I was trapped in the gentle swamp given to me by "Uncle Shi", unable to extricate myself, unable to break free, until I was obsessed with madness, and all thoughts were lost, he did not warn me - "I don't need you", and "This king is not a good person".

……

came out of Tao Wanwan's body, and the soul returned to the body, only to find that her eyes were full of tears at some point. I lifted my sleeve and wiped it. This toss and stay, more than two hours have passed.

Exhaustion and hunger hit, I reluctantly took away the silver needle sealed on her body, opened the door, let the three medical girls come in to take care of Tao Wanwan, let the girls cook some goat's milk to feed her, and also asked myself for a bowl of Yangchun noodles by the way.

After eating and drinking, everyone returned to their places, and Tao Wanwan was still asleep.

I sat beside her and imagined how I would complete the three steps of hate, planting, and returning hatred before the battle if the two armies were to fight.

The "Silver Needle Seal" and the "Raw Blood Silk" both steps have to be close to each other, and I can't put hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers to sleep, second, I don't have so many needles to seal their souls, and third, I don't have so much blood to draw out their hatred. As for hating, it's even more impossible, I have a soul in total, and I can't pay it back at all.

Thinking of this, the aura suddenly moved.

I also had a long time, and the hatred was withdrawn, although I couldn't hate the defense period, but it seemed that I could eat and sleep, and it didn't make me unable to live.

Is it okay to pull out the hatred and not return it?

When I learned the art of hate, Wei Qi told me that if there is no hate, then the ability to hate a person is gone, looking at the enemy in front of him, but he doesn't want to do it at all - isn't that just right, so that Ning Jun can't hate Jin Jun at all, and when he sees himself being beaten, he doesn't even want to move!

Honshosuke immediately became excited, and finally experienced the thrill of revenge.

In this way, a step is easily solved.

As for the step of hate, it is not difficult, but I need my blood to soak the hatred silk and let my soldiers drink it, this step requires a lot of blood, I am not afraid of whether it hurts or not, mainly because I am worried about not enough blood.

But the hardest part is to take the hate. It's going around and around, and it's back to this step. So Tao Wanwan, I'm sorry, wow, you fight for a little bit of anger, I also fight for a little bit of anger, let's cooperate well and strive for success in one fell swoop.

I held my breath, remembering the location of the Hater in her body, and pondering my connection to it.

What did Aunt Qin Li do back then, how did she take out all their hatred in front of the 800,000 army. I only know now that she, like me, is a "gifted" in the Immortal Sect, and there is a hatred passed down from the ancestors in her body......

Wait a minute!

Could it be related to this millennium-old hatred?

It dawned on me that there was a way to make sense of things, and my intuition told me that maybe it was right.

It's just that now, her hatred is in her, and my hatred is planted in mine, and the two compartments are stable, and I don't feel connected at all. I can't help but think of that when I took the hate, I used my fingertips to draw out the hate......

I bit my lower lip and suddenly thought of a question that I had never considered before, and always did it step by step-

Why does my blood bring out hatred?

Thinking about it today, could it be because the hatred left by the ancestor is planted in my body, and the blood in my body is stained with the smell of hatred, so I can lead ordinary people's hatred out of my body?

This Shousuke suddenly opened up.

Quickly picked up the silver needle, and after simmering the flames, pricked his fingers and squeezed out the blood from his fingertips. This time he didn't get close to her, about three feet away from the center of her eyebrows, and he was concentrating, trying to draw the hatred in her body.

After waiting for a long time, her fingertips still didn't feel it, and she fell asleep smoothly without the slightest reaction.

Isn't it feasible?

I picked up another silver needle and made up for it, and waited quietly for a while, but I still didn't feel the feeling of waiting for the silk to be wrapped around my fingers.

Just as he was about to get up and approach Tao Wanwan to take a look, the dagger that had been in his sleeve pocket suddenly fell out. I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when I first saved Donglizhi, I cut my arm with a dagger and took a lot of blood, in order to give Donglizhi a few more days of life.

So, could it be that there is not enough blood exposed, and there is no way to rejoice and mobilize the hatred in Tao Wanwan's body?

So I picked up the dagger, passed the flames, and made a cut on my arm from the scar left by the blood so many times, and after the blood froze on the knife for a moment, it gushed out, and I picked up the empty teacup next to me and held them.

The moment the blood filled the teacup, my fingers suddenly moved, and in the next second, the pulse on the wrist bone was wrapped around something like a silk thread, and it was gently pulled, and then wrapped around my arm!

It worked?

I looked at Tao Wanwan in a panic, she didn't have the silver needle seal, her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she felt something, so that she was not very stable, and she was still talking vaguely. I was afraid of hurting her, so I quickly grabbed the hateful silk on my arm and quickly pulled them out.

Her body stiffened, and then, slowly, relaxed, and even the frowning brow gradually calmed down.

I stepped over and probed her pulse with my other hand, I also know a little bit of medical skills, and I used to treat her when it was inconvenient for Donglizhi to find a doctor.

Tao Wanwan's pulse was a little weak, but it was still beating regularly, and it seemed that the process of hating silk did not hurt her much. But she was still pregnant, and she didn't know if the fetus in her womb had been affected, so she held her pulse and tried to feel the fetus's pulse.

Perhaps it is because the auxiliary medical skills of this head are not proficient, even if you use your heart, you can't feel the movement of the fetus.

It made me panic.

I'm tossing around like this, shouldn't I toss the first child in the Wei period?

At this moment, the door of the bedroom slammed, and suddenly opened, and the dazzling light shot into the eyes of Honshosuke, and I had to squint and look out of the door, who was so ignorant that he didn't knock on the door before coming in, and made such a big noise.

The man in the ink-colored robe walked in against the sunlight, saw the mess in the room, saw the girl lying still on the bed, and saw the blood-stained Ben Shoufu next to the bed.

"You haven't been home for two days, you're ...... Doing these? ”

From this angry voice, I finally reacted, the person in front of me was the master of this palace, no wonder the three medicine girls didn't stop me.

Afraid that he would see my arm, he slowly hid behind him, straightened up and sneered at him: "Concubine Tao is not a big deal. ”

He looked at me condescendingly, and a fire grew in his eyes.

I was a thief, so I turned my face away from him. But in the end, I was ashamed, I didn't detect the pulse of the fetus just now, and I was afraid that something would happen to the child, so I gritted my teeth and said, "But it may also be affected, I'll go and call the doctor in." ”

He was about to walk past him, but he found that the hand that was still bleeding was grasped by him.

In the next second, he directly picked me up, walked out of Tao Wanwan's bedroom in a hurry, entered the place where I lived before, took out some bottles and cans and clean silk yarn, and bandaged my wounds seriously and seriously.

"It's best to find a doctor for Tao Wanwan." Honshosuke said worriedly.

Although he tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't hide his anger: "Why don't you care about yourself? ”

Ben Shousuke frowned: "I'm just a skin injury, but she's pregnant, and this is your first child." ”