The Shang Zhutai of the Great Si Ming Palace, the residence of the previous great sacrifices of the Fire Phoenix Kingdom, the pattern of the "convex" type. The hall is planted on both sides of a multi-colored hibiscus flower, there are at least three colors on a flower, the color of different hours of the day has changed, and the morning and evening are closed, it is a rare variety in this Heding continent, it is the masterpiece of today's great sacrifice, this season, the hibiscus flower is in full bloom.

In the detached living room, the simple but elegant decoration is as clean and neat as his person.

"Your hand is not lightly injured, wow, it is estimated that it is going to be wasted", it was the witch doctor of the fire phoenix who spoke, the brother of the great priest Yan Li, and the disciple of the holy doctor of the fire phoenix country.

"If it's scrapped, it's scrapped", he leaned back on the circle chair in front of the desk, and his tone was light and light, as if it wasn't his hand.

"You don't care, then what do I care about", Yan Xun said, glancing at Yan Li angrily, his handsome face was obviously slightly red from anger.

"I'm angry...", I realized that this person who was seven or eight points similar to himself between his eyebrows and eyes was worried that he was angry, a little heartwarming and funny, since he succeeded to the great sacrifice, he had seen less of each other, and the impression of the sticky and naughty hairy child had grown up, all sixteen, and looked at it and said dotingly: "You are running like this, not afraid of your holy doctor to blame."

"Whatever, he won't have time to care about me", Yan Xun looked careless.

"What's the matter, what bad things have you done again", Zhan Li put on a serious expression, estimating that his brother with a belly of devilish ideas had done some bad trick to the Holy Physician.

"You take care of yourself first", Zhan Xun said and put on his hand, carefully handled the wound, cleaned up the burned flesh little by little, and looked up from time to time to see the person who was enduring the pain, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his sideburns, frowned slightly, and then moved on his hand.

"I won't let your hand be wasted", Tan Xun said confidently, turned around to pack up the medicine box after being busy, and ordered seriously: "I'll come back tomorrow to change your medicine... Don't touch the water, don't exert yourself, pay attention to your diet...", after explaining a lot, he looked at the injured man with a circled face, and said angrily: "Forget it, I won't go back first, and I'll talk about it when you're better."

"What, you're not going back"? He was stunned.

"Yes," replied dryly.

"I can do it myself, you can go back quickly, I still have something to deal with."

"Don't delay your errands, the Great Si Ming Palace is so big, can't it accommodate me?" , After speaking, he picked up the medicine box and went out.

Seeing this stubborn figure disappear from sight, Yu Li sighed softly, sorted out his thoughts, got up and moved out of Shang Zhutai to the scripture building.

The Tibetan scripture building in the north of the Great Si Ming Palace, the building is five stories high, it collects the historical records since the existence of the Heding Continent, it is divided into different categories, the anecdotes of the characters, the scope is wide, the content of the record is many, it is amazing.

On the fifth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Building, full of display shelves, a white-robed figure shuttled back and forth, took one volume after another and put it on the curved bookcase opposite the entrance, looking at it intently.

When night fell, the bookcase was already full of piles of files, and he still forgot to carefully check the history books in his hand, and his expression was focused and refused to let go of any clues.

"You're really here", Yan Xun came in with a night lamp in his hand, placed it on the bookcase, and snorted and sat down opposite him: "Can you take care of yourself, High Priest... And there are too few people in your Great Commander's Palace, and if you don't like to serve, at least you have to have someone to take care of your daily life."

He didn't raise his eyes, and said lightly: "I don't need it."

"It's okay usually, but now your hand hurts......"

Zhan Li felt the burning gaze of the person opposite, and raised his head to show a light smile: "Isn't this you."

"You... Looks like I'm going to have to find you a woman quickly," Tsumi said in a teasing tone.

"I'll send someone to take you back to the Witch Doctor's Mansion right now," Zhan Li said seriously.

"Huh? … Don't go back", Yan Xun looked back, but muttered in his heart: He is worthy of being a high priest, he has such a strong aura, and he is not bad, "I'll go get you something to eat, haven't you used it for lunch?"

"Hmm...".

"Hmph...", Xun Xun waved his hand sideways and left.

After a simple meal, Zhan Li looked at the figure who was cleaning up the food plates, and suddenly felt a little trance, thinking to himself: It is right to send him to the witch doctor's mansion, this child has grown up and can take care of others.

"You go back first"!

"When are you going to see it"?

"I don't know," he said, walking deeper into the bookshelf.

It's okay, let him watch it first, just go back and boil the medicine picked in the afternoon, and come back to call him later, Yan Xun thought in his heart, and left with the food plate.

When he came in again, he didn't see the figure of Zhan Li, and he couldn't see many bookshelves, and finally saw someone in the deep corner with his back against the bookshelf in thought.

"Brother, you...", Yan Xun hurriedly stepped forward and covered his forehead with his hand: "It's okay, it's normal."

"I'm fine", said as he closed the scroll and got up, "Let's go, I'm a little tired".

Yan Xun didn't ask much, knowing that his brother didn't want to say it, so he asked in vain.

Two figures, one white and one blue, went out of the scripture building and returned to Shangzhutai.

"Go back and drink the medicine."

"Got it".