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After doing everything, Cui Yan asked, "What is the situation now?" ”

"Cui Haoran was seriously injured and not in danger of life. The Queen Mother announced that the emperor was missing, and now a total of three forces are looking for me. After classifying Cui Yan as his own person, Xiao Yu had no intention of concealing it.

Even if Cui Yan and him are not of the same mind now, he believes that with Cui Yan's intelligence, he also knows what to say and what not to say.

"Three forces? This Shangguan family Cui Mansion must account for the second, and who is this third force? ”

"I don't know."

Cui Yan pursed her lips and did not speak again.

This third strand should be the one who is seriously injured without end.

What a praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches are behind! Xiao Yu was good this time, the cicada didn't catch it, but let the yellow finch scratch his right arm.

This village is very remote, the small temple is dilapidated, and there is no one to offer incense, Xiao Yu goes out to catch some hares and pheasants at dawn every day, and several people do not need to worry about food.

However, what surprised Cui Yan was this master, looking at the appearance of a thin body with a three-point fairy wind and bones, in modern times, he is a character who can play a generation of grandmasters, and he is a person who has no meat, no joy, no wine, and no happiness.

Ye Wuya's body was damaged, and these days he mainly used porridge and side dishes, and most of the rabbits and pheasants brought by Xiao Yu fell into the stomach of this thin monk.

"The master is a bold man!" Cui Yan took the hot wine handed over by the host.

The entrance is crisp, the aftertaste is fragrant, in this big winter, small meat and small wine, but very comfortable.

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha is in the heart." After a few days of mixing, the host also got acquainted with Cui Yan, "The poor monks hate those evil monks who are full of suffering, but they are actually vicious and have no compassion."

This chicken and rabbit has now been eaten by me, and it is also its life number nAd1 ("

The old host's words are a little funny, Cui Yan unconsciously remembered the flower monk Lu Zhishen in "Water Margin", the only difference is that the old host is old and does not have Lu Zhishen's strength to pull out the weeping willows.

By the fifth day, Nightless was able to go down to the ground.

Idle and bored, Cui Yan discussed with the old monk the method of testing drugs, she still remembered that she had just seen his hand, which was really good.

Ye Wuya watched her talk with the old host, watched her put the medicinal herbs into the medicine bowl and pound them gently, and finally made them into pills the size of fingernails.

Whether it is talking eloquently or concentrating on refining medicine, those inky black eyes are shining with a crystal luster, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

The faint fragrance of medicine lingered, and Ye Wuya only felt that his whole heart was calm.

She has an indifferent temperament, and she has a kind of comfort and tranquility when she gets along. He doesn't reject this feeling, and even likes it a little.

Maybe this is not bad, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, looking up at Nanshan, or boating on the lake, rippling between the mountains and rivers, or riding horses galloping, frolicking.

It's a pity......

Such a peaceful life is destined not to belong to oneself. Following him, Cui Yan is also destined not to have it.

He suddenly curled the corners of his lips and smiled, looking at this quiet and focused face, the picture in his mind became clearer and clearer.

He walked over to her and said lightly: "Where did you learn these skills, your method of refining medicinal materials is strange. ”

Cui Yan smiled mischievously, "Have you ever heard that everyone has a talent that they are born with, perhaps, this is my talent." ”

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