Feng Yin almost made her laugh angrily, and hooked her finger at the tip of her shrugging nose.

"It's cold, and the medicine cools quickly." Feng Yin took a sip, handed it over, and said, "Drink it quickly." ”

Pian Zheng's face almost crumpled.

This Chinese medicine is indeed much more difficult to swallow than capsules and pills, and she is still a master who is afraid of bitterness.

Pian Zheng stretched out his hand to Feng Yin, "I want to drink a bowl, if I taste it one bite at a time, it will be a thousand cuts on the tip of my tongue, and I am willing to have a good time." ”

Feng Yin tapped her cheek with his fingers, a little helpless, "What are you talking about!" ”

"Ahh The pity kite pretended to cry out in pain, but Feng Yin's hand loosened quickly.

He reached out and took the medicine bowl he was holding, took a deep breath, and then smothered the medicine in the bowl.

She frowned and drank a bowl of decoction, and when she opened her mouth to spit it out, Leng Buding was stuffed with a mouthful of candied fruit by him.

The mouth is full of bitter medicine, but there is a faint sweet jujube taste on the tip of the tongue, which is a little sweet.

The smell of pity and other medicines dissipated, and suddenly remembered something.

"How is Tian Lan?"

Feng Yin slowly retracted the paper bag in his palm, and his face became gloomy.

He slowly put away the paper bag, stroked her jade wrist with his left hand, and stroked her sleeve.

Only then did he see that his wrist was wrapped in a thick layer of yarn.

"Do you know how many injuries you've had?" The wind raised his eyes, and his voice became cold.

Pian Zheng bowed his head and said hesitantly: "Anyway, there is a little bit. ”

I'm afraid that the wind is running around for these things she is hiding, and now I'm afraid I'm angry.

"Broken frontal horns, cheek scrapes, fractures and fissures of the sternum ......"

He talked to her everywhere, as if because of these words, she felt inexplicably painful everywhere in her body.

"Have I ever explained that you can't be in danger in everything, do you really want this little life?"

Feng Yin smiled slightly, and when he said this, he stared at the eyes of the pitiful kite.

He was angry, but more often than not, he was worried, remorseful, and distressed.

Without waiting for the pity, Feng Yin reached out and gently took her into his arms, but the pityan stared, but he didn't dare to struggle indiscriminately.

"When I was underground, I saw two children, one named Ah Zheng and the other Ah Qing, but they are still there?"

Pity Zheng was preoccupied with the things there, but he ruined Feng Yin's emotions.

Wind laughed angrily, letting go of her hand and hitting her cautious eyes.

He sighed secretly, took out the ointment prepared by the Sai Immortal from his cuff, poured it into his palm, and said lightly: "It's dead." ”

Pian Zheng was stunned for a moment, Feng Yin looked in his eyes, didn't say much, rubbed the ointment with his fingers, and applied it to Pian Zheng's exposed wounds.

"There was a child in the house holding the other, and two people died in one place, both of their bodies were melted, and it was difficult to separate."

"How do you know they're what I say?" Pian Zheng was silent for a while, and then said.

Feng Yin stared at her, "They are all wearing jade and engraved with words like your name. ”

He knew that she would feel uncomfortable, no matter what had happened, if she mentioned it, she would be worried.

Pian Zheng was silent, she hid the sourness in her eyes and didn't let him look at it.

But she let Feng Yin wipe the ointment for her, and she refused to answer.

With a half-bang, the wind rubbed the ointment against the wound on her cheek.

His fingertips were warm, and the kneading wound* was numb, and after rubbing the ointment, it was cool and comfortable, but it stopped itching a little.

"I'd like to check it out."

As soon as the words fell, the wind suddenly stopped because of the movement in his hand.

Pian Zheng opened his eyes, met his cold eyes, and was shocked, and his voice suddenly weakened, "I just want to go and see ......"

Feng Yin replied lightly, "Still not hard enough?" I want to get some bad luck. ”

"Hmm." The pityan nodded in a low voice.

Feng Yin was angry, she had to drag such a sick body to see the mess of the busy yard, not to mention the bad luck, but also to worry about whether her body and bones could be eaten.

But in the blink of an eye, his anger disappeared again.

She is such a character, even if she doesn't agree, she racks her brains to hide it from him and trick him.

Rather than this, it is better to watch and manage it yourself, and you can feel at ease.

"Then go." His expression did not change, and the action of applying the medicine continued, but his voice was a little softer.

Pitian was stunned and looked up at him, "Really? ”

"Seriously." He responded softly like her, but there was a bit of affection in his eyes.

Her surprise deepened, as if she was surprised by his answer.

The surprise fell in Feng Yin's eyes, which made him even more funny.

Feng Yin straightened his face, his face was solemn, and he said coldly: "If you don't hear it clearly, forget it, save you from worrying about the outside day and night, and provoke me to have a stable sleep for a day." ”

"I heard it, and I can't help but count it." The kite smiled, and the wound on her lip stabbed.

She 'ah' hurt in pain, but she couldn't help but hook her lips, embarrassed and cute, which made him laugh for a while.

Feng Yin's smile is like a red plum blooming on the snowy clear land, a dazzling and red demon.

The lights and candles are sufficient, his smile is lit up in the light and shadow, he is handsome and beautiful, and he is really a good look.

I'm afraid that women all over the world can't help but be tempted by it.

She remembered the fun of being young and ignorant, and suddenly leaned over, tapped her lips, and printed his soaphorn incense.

The roots of her ears shone a few sparkling pinks, and when she came back to her senses, she was ashamed.

Pian Zheng coughed lowly, thinking about what kind of excuse to say.

Feng Yin's eyes lit up, sinking like an abyss, but he didn't give her a chance to speak.

He leaned down, clasped the back of her head, and kissed her soft lips.

The faint smell of medicine is mixed with the sweetness of candied fruit, and even this crisp kiss is as irresistible as hers.

His thoughts gradually became confused, and he smelled the bitter incense on her body, and only then did he sober up a little.

He let go of her, took a deep breath, and got up and walked to the window.

"I'll take you there early tomorrow morning."

"Hmm." His cheeks were red, and he couldn't listen to anything.

There was a sound outside the door, and Yuan Jiu had already knocked on the door to report: "Master, there is an accident in Changjing City, and the Holy Lord urgently summons several princes into the palace, including you." ”

Feng Yin replied lightly, turned around, stroked the hair of the kite, and explained a few more words, then turned around and went out.

Things in the palace are complicated, step by step, planning is the best, I am afraid that I will be busy for half a day.

Fortunately, the pity is also self-satisfied, and he only thinks about other things, but he doesn't care about anything else.

As soon as the wind left with the front foot, the king of the back foot arrived.

Yin Jin of the health department couldn't make a tent, and watched the pityan lying on the couch through a layer of gauze tent.

He said a few greetings, but it didn't take much effort before leaving.

Pian Zheng felt strange, this Sheng Wangfu was not close to the Imperial Medicine Division.

But if you enter the palace, you will be on the way.

"Master, why did you come around like this, but you didn't say a word to Miss Ruan?"

What Pian Zheng didn't know was that Wei Chu Yin didn't come from King Sheng's mansion.

Wei Yin's voice was quite light, and he looked at it and said, "Ah Li, don't talk too much, arrange to enter the palace." ”

The master thinks he has talked too much.

Ah Li closed his voice, feeling uneasy for his master, he rushed to the Imperial Medicine Department every day to ask, and he didn't see Miss Ruan say a word of thanks.

However, this King Jin (Wei Fengyin) also came to the Imperial Medicine Division every day, and I heard that he sent Miss Ruan to the horse that day.

There are also rumors outside the market that this Ruan Lianzheng is afraid that he has been looked down upon by King Jin.

When the master heard this, his face was expressionless, lukewarm, but he couldn't sleep at night, and the next day he rushed to the Imperial Medicine Department to see Miss Ruan, but he was blocked by the fairy Sai three times and four times.

finally met, and Miss Ruan didn't say a few nice words.

Ali really felt that it was not worth it for his master.

When Yin and Ali of the guard department walked away, the Sai Immortal also relieved himself and brought the wine jar hidden under the table to the table.

Xue Thorn was annoyed, and snatched it away coldly, and said angrily: "What kind of wine do you drink?" ”

"Girl, don't return the wine yet, this is my Baibao medicinal wine."

Xue Thorn smiled and slammed the wine jar, and the room was instantly dyed with the fragrance of her daughter's red.

The race fairy laughed and stretched.

"Hey, you girl, this is a good wine from that stinky boy, don't waste it."

"Such a good daughter is red, and only the joy can be brewed, but it wasted a jar of heart, and fed the negative person in vain."

"This girl, how do you talk!" Before the race fairy could take a sip, he was snatched by the snow thorn and fell to the ground.

Sai Shenxian reached out in a panic to grab it, and most of the wine jar had been emptied.

Seeing this, Snow Thorn didn't grab it anymore, turned around and ran.

"Eh, it's a pity, such a good wine, you girl...... You stand still......"

Sai Shenxian couldn't control her, so he had to go back to the house with his little half-altar daughter Hong.

Before she fell asleep, she remembered that Feng Yin had told her that she was going out tomorrow.

Sai Shenxian only felt that his brain was in pain, how could no one worry about it one by one.

He took a sip of wine, warmed up, and turned his head to look at the kite in the tent.

"I said girl, you don't want to be a lady, you want to do an autopsy, but it's very good for the old master, I have been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, but I really haven't seen a woman who can touch the corpse with her hands."

Pity Zheng knew that there was something in his words, and he couldn't move in his heart, and said: "The predecessor praised it falsely. ”

"Because of this kid, one face can harm a lot of women, do you know Jiang Nu?" Sai Shenxian was silent for a moment, and suddenly said.

"That girl is a good person, but I talked and laughed with the old man, and learned a lot of things, and she said she wanted to see you."

His eyes widened, and he suddenly got up from the bed, his ribs aching and almost suffocating.

She gritted her teeth and endured it, and said hurriedly: "Jiang Nu is in good health now, how is she feeling?" ”

"The recovery of the body is okay, but the state is not good, and I can't see the living."

"What does she want to say to me, where is she now?" Pian Zheng covered the sore spot and asked in a deep voice.

Sai Shenxian stared at her for a while, drank two sips of wine, and said with a smile: "She, she is raising her body in King Jin's Tibetan courtyard, and people who don't know it think that she has raised a concubine and left a handle for nothing, but now it seems that it is the meaning of the girl." ”

Pitian Zheng was stunned, she only begged Feng Yin to take care of her, but she didn't want to cause him some trouble.

"I said girl, being enthusiastic is not necessarily a good thing, sometimes it is in vain to cause trouble, but it becomes a lot of trouble."

Sai Shenxian narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.

"The post-mortem certificate is not bad, if you meddle too much, break the wrong case, and pull the wrong line, it will be like the wrong autopsy can cause a big mistake."

He didn't know what the fairy was trying to say, but he was really trying to remind her.

"The autopsy error can be re-examined, the case can be reversed, and the mistake can be improved.

Sai Shenxian put the stopper back into the wine jar and smiled faintly: "At this time, it is too old to talk a lot, Miss Ruan knows right from wrong, and she can understand it at one point, even if she doesn't understand the intention of the old man, she may not lose it in the future." ”

He slapped his thigh, got up, and looked at her with a smirk.

"That stinky boy asked me to take care of too many people, and I forgot to prepare the medicine for a while, so the old man left first."