"Sister Pharmacist, are you leaving?" The cold night wind hit Isa's tear-stained face, and she held Jingmo's hand for a long time.

Jing Mo looked at Isha with his eyebrows like spring and full of pity, raised his hand to gently caress her face, and said softly: "From now on, Isha will be the leader of the party." I believe that Bingxue's smart and kind-hearted Isha will be able to lead all the villagers out of the predicament, right? ”

Isa's eyes reflected the light of the torches, and she nodded heavily: "Sister Medicine Master, Thirteenth Brother-in-law, and... And Changling, whenever you cross the Leigong Gorge again, the gate of Fengbo Town will always be open for you. ”

Hua Thirteen glanced at the deep and gloomy Leigong Gorge, couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "If God has mercy, bless me not to set foot in the ghost place of Leigong Gorge in the future." ”

Jing Mo glanced at him, and Hua Thirteen pursed his lips, and went to find Changling, who had been hanging aside. Jingmo put his hands on Isa's shoulders and said with concern: "Isa, I want you to remember one thing, you will never be alone. The person who leaves will be there for you in another way, and more importantly, pick yourself up and take responsibility for those around you. I am confident that Yi Dan and Yi Ge will be loyal to you wholeheartedly, and the people will know who you are. Isha, you can do it, right? ”

Isa's eyes filled with tears again, and her lips shivered from the cold or excitement: "I... I'm scared...... Pharmacist sister...... I'm scared of my ......"

Jingmo held Isa's cold palm and stared at Isa's panicked eyes seriously: "Isa, do you know who Sister Pharmacist admires the most?" Not a pharmacist with great medical skills, but a patient. Those patients who are still alive in the face of stubborn illness and death, they know too well what fear is, but they still face and overcome the fear in their hearts, which is called bravery. ”

Isa's mood gradually recovered, her small nose was as red as a pill of hawthorn, she thought about it, frowned and asked worriedly, "What if the news that there is not much water in the well tower leaks out?" What if the villagers really fight for water and kill each other, as my sister fears? What if the Hibiki Gang brings people to annihilate Storm Town again? ”

Hua Thirteen stood not far away listening to Jingmo's every move, and couldn't help but worry about this child. He saw Jingmo pointing to the opposite mountain wall, and said to Isha slowly and calmly and gently: "You see, this mountain wall is towering and smooth, and I was so scared to death that I hung on it yesterday. But at that time, little Isha appeared, and she stepped on the mountain wall to the top of the cliff with ease like a waterfowl skimming over the surface of the lake. You did what seemed impossible to me. Isha, when you are faced with something that seems to make you helpless, you imagine that you are practicing walking on this mountain wall, and sooner or later you will go from fear of strangeness to skillful control, because you are destined and will conquer this mountain wall. ”

The night wind hummed the canyon and swayed the torches. The light in Isha's eyes became brighter and firmer, and she threw herself into Jingmo's arms and hugged Jingmo deeply for a moment: "Sister Pharmacist, thank you." ”

Jing Mo's eyebrows gradually relaxed, and Wan Er smiled and said, "As for the seeds of the gum fruit, I will definitely deliver them to you within three days." ”

"I—I'll deliver it." Chang Ling raised his hand woodenly, and an honest smile appeared on Fang Hou's face.

Jingmo looked at Chang Ling, and then looked at the painting thirteen beside him, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the painting thirteen said: "Since someone took the initiative to ask for help, this beauty will be handed over to Chang Ling to handle." ”

Isa's face, which was flushed by the cold wind, turned even more red at this time, and she walked in front of Changling with her head lowered. Chang Ling heard her footsteps approaching little by little, but there was an unknown undulation in his heart, and even the eyeballs that were buried deep under his eyelids moved slightly unconsciously.

"Changling, thank you." With her head bowed, the fingers of her two hands twisting the corners of her clothes, this proud little peacock girl rarely thanked her with a calm heart, and she was the one who once pointed a sword at her throat.

She paused, took a deep breath and said with a cry that had not yet subsided: "Thank you for stopping the fatal hammer for my sister during the melee with the Hibiki Gang, thank you for capturing the leader of the Hibiki Gang, thank you for shaking the villagers for me under the lobby of the Chief's Mansion......"

"No thanks!" Chang Ling was a little at a loss, and his tongue suddenly became unresponsive, he scratched the back of his head, then touched his nose again, and squeezed out a sentence for a long time, "Thank you for not biting me again!" ”

Isha was stunned for a moment, looked at Chang Ling with a serious and nervous face, and suddenly smiled with a "poof", and the painting thirteen and Jingmo on the side couldn't help but be amused.

"No thanks." Isha couldn't help laughing, and as soon as she rolled her eyes, she picked up Changling's wrist that she had bitten like a rabbit ear, pouted her cherry red mouth, and bit down again, Changling let out a cold "ah", but he almost forgot to withdraw his hand.

Painting Thirteen couldn't help grabbing Jingmo's hand with Changling's scream, and pouted at her: "This group of young people is really ......"

Jing Mo suddenly grabbed Hua Thirteen's hand and glanced at him: "This pharmacist is flourishing." It must be that the painter is declining before he is old, his mood is desolate, and he can't see the little love that others have! ”

Painting Thirteen smacked his lips, and the rest of the words were choked back into his throat, and he continued to look at Chang Ling, who finally opened his mind, and his eyes were full of loving soft light.

Isha looked at the row of small tooth marks she left with satisfaction, and said in a bright voice, "The horses in the desert are all branded. From now on, I will also mark you. ”

"Huh?" Chang Ling's brain couldn't turn, he frowned a pair of thick eyebrows, and muttered in embarrassment, "Although I am not bad at light skills, she can't use me as a horse to ride." ”

"What? Aren't you happy? Isa's short-lived smile suddenly cooled in half.

"No, no!" Chang Ling was not very happy when he heard Isa's words, waved his hand again and again, and asked inexplicably, "It's just, what are you happy about?" ”

Isha slammed Changling's wrist down, and said as she walked back, "What is happy, what is happy! What do you say you'd be happy with? ”

Chang Ling froze in place, and Isha had already walked in front of Jingmo and Hua Thirteen in a huff. Jingmo smiled: "Why did you come back before you finished speaking?" ”

"That's it, that's it!" Isha frowned and said, "I just understood what my brother-in-law used to mean when he used to say 'playing the harp to the cow'. I don't have anything to say to him, you big stupid cow! ”

Jingmo couldn't help but laugh, and looked back at the thirteenth painting. Painting Thirteen smiled and called out to the dumb-headed Chang Ling, and spoke for him: "My family spirit, although he is stupid and stupid, but once he is good to someone, he will definitely die wholeheartedly for it, and he is definitely a trustworthy person." ”

When Chang Ling heard this, his brows immediately stretched, and he smiled: "Hmm! Thirteen less said yes! I will definitely follow the thirteen young and protect the thirteen young people! ”

"Uh, no, that, Changling, you listen to me, I mean ......" Hua Thirteen blinked, thinking about how to say it so that Changling could understand.

Jing Mo giggled on the side, and hurriedly answered: "Changling, Thirteen means that you want to invite Isha to the capital to meet another day, and the two of you can eat and visit the night market." Do you think it's good? ”

Chang Ling understood this time, not only understood, but began to think about it in his mind, but the main aspect of the thought was to eat: "Okay, good!" Isa, when you come to the capital, I will take you to eat my favorite 'Zhong Dingxuan'! His smoked fish is special—"

"Ah, Isa, that's decided, okay?" Jingmo hurriedly stopped Changling, who was very interested when he talked about food.

Isha pursed her lips, but couldn't hide the smile that rose at the corner of her mouth: "Hmm! ”

Jingmo looked back and winked at the somewhat stunned painting thirteen as if celebrating the achievement, and the thirteen paintings softened and lowered their eyes and smiled.

"Well, then, let's leave it at that—Chief Isa." Jingmo and Thirteen arched their hands together and said goodbye to Isa.

When Isha saw such a formal ceremony, she glanced at the ashes scattered in the wind, shrugged her eyebrows, and a resolute and brave light rose in her eyes, and her tone was much more stable: "There will be a period later." ”

With that, Isha disappeared into the cave with Yidan Yige. Before leaving, she glanced back at the stunned Chang Ling and the tooth marks on his wrists. Of course, Chang Ling's eyes had always been closed deeply, and he couldn't see her looking back, but he inexplicably felt that there was a moment when the night breeze at the bottom of the gorge became extremely soft.

"It's time to go back, and I'm glad you're safe and sound." Painting 13 took Jingmo's hand and walked towards the other side of the mountain.

"Fortunately, it was only missed for a day and a night, if you delay the time to enter the palace, it will be bad." Jingmo said worriedly.

Painting Thirteen was silent for a long time, and he suddenly remembered something and asked in surprise: "Why did you suddenly run to Leigong Gorge?" You know, I thought you were leaving the capital forever without saying goodbye. ”

Jingmo was as calm as ever, she took out a dry plant from the medicine purse on her shoulder, looked at Hua Thirteen's face and replied: "This is raccoon, mixed into a potion, which can wash away all smears on the skin." I want to do one last thing for you before I leave Beijing. After all, after entering the palace, the snow is in sight, and you don't have to hide it every day like now. ”

"Don't leave the capital." Hua Thirteen suddenly stood still, and he hugged Jingmo into his arms, lest she drift away with the wind, and hugged her tightly, "Don't leave me." ”

Jing Mo's heart was happy, but her mind was still full of worries, after all, she was from Xinglin Valley, he was determined to find out the truth about Jiang Li's death, if the truth was as unbearable for her as Shang Lu's final result, what should she do at that time? What's more, in the capital, there is also a powerful person who hates her from love to hatred - Zhou Rong.

"Is that okay?" Jing Mo leaned on Hua Thirteen's shoulder, closed his eyelids heavily, and muttered as if sighing, "Is it really possible?" ”

Painting 13 hugged Jingmo tighter, and his voice was gentle but had the power to calm people's hearts: "I, Baixifeng, swear that no matter what happens or what difficulties I face, I will protect my love for Jingmo and be safe." So, are you willing to stay with me forever? ”

White Creek Wind.

Jing Mo silently recited this name in her heart, he had too many names, but it didn't prevent her from remembering them one by one. She closed her eyes, her arms tightened the neck of Hua Thirteen, and a heartfelt deep smile rose on her lips: "I Jingmo swear: I don't ask about the past, and I am not afraid of the future." I wish to accompany you and stay together all year round. The sky collapses for a period of time, and the ground cracks for a rest. ”