Chapter 10: Feng Qingzi

People are very prone to dependence, especially when a person is not capable, she is more likely to rely on someone who is stronger than her or God. When I realized that Ink Dyme had a great intellect, I felt that Ink Dye was shining all over my body.

Sometimes, I even think that as long as there is ink staining, my mother will be fine.

Indeed, as I thought, ink dyeing saved the mother, but it was not in the Scripture Pavilion that he found a way. Rather, it stems from one person

At that time, the emperor personally invited back a person with a fairy wind bone, and the emperor wanted him to enter the palace, peep into the heavens, and steal the destiny of heaven.

People are like that, the more they have, the more afraid they are of losing. Especially standing at the height of life, I am even more reluctant to fall to the bottom in all kinds of sycophancy. So I want to check my own destiny and control my own destiny. Even to change his life against the sky at all costs

During that time, the emperor was crazy, and only sought to cultivate immortal decoction medicine to make himself immortal, so the ministers in the palace and the people in the city, in order to please the emperor, prepared a pill furnace, and the whole capital was filled with the smell of herbs.

I smelled the smell of the pill coming from the imperial infirmary, and said to the ink, "Brother, if the emperor does this for the sake of the mother's illness, the mother's illness will definitely be cured!" ”

"Hmmm! Perhaps! The ink-stained eyes were bright and dark, and the words he said did not carry half of the emotion. It's hard to guess what he's thinking.

"Maybe I can cure Concubine Yi's illness" I don't know when, a crane-haired boy dressed in white came out from behind us.

"How?" Ink Dye and I said in unison

"I'm conditional!" The crane-haired man who looked like a Taoist said with a smile. Then he slowly walked over to the ink dye and whispered a few words.

I watched the ink dye and heard it, and my expression froze together.

After a long time, when I thought he would not answer, I heard him say "yes" suicidly, as if with great determination.

The man smiled and handed Mo Dye a pill. The pill was crystal clear and extremely clean.

"Secretly give Concubine Yi a dress. That incurable disease will naturally be better. When the man had finished speaking, he jumped up from the top of the eaves to the wall. Turning around, he said, "Inkzome, don't forget what I said to you. Then he tapped his toes and disappeared.

I don't know how that person knew the name of Mo Dye, but later I learned that he was invited by the emperor to invite the people of Xiuxian Cave. Ink Dye didn't tell me what he promised Fukiko, but I was able to guess it later.

"Can this pill really save the concubine?" I looked at the pill in Mo Ran's hand, even Imperial Doctor Zhang was helpless, we have gone through countless scriptures and can't do anything, can just one medicine save the concubine? I asked the ink dye suspiciously.

Inkzome looked at the pill, bent down and pulled the dagger out of his boot, cut off a bit, and put it in his mouth. The action was done in one go, and I didn't even have time to stop it.

"Brother, how's it going? You okay! "I'm a little worried

"It should be no problem, the whole body is cool, as if the turbidity in the body has been cleansed" When Mo Ran said this, it seemed to untie the knot in his heart for a long time, and there was a trace of resolute sadness in his relief.

It's just that I didn't notice it at the time.

"Let's go to the concubine!" Knowing that I could save my mother, I was so happy that I was about to cry. The most beautiful thing in life is probably to regain what is lost, that is, to know that the person who cherishes it can still have the opportunity to cherish it again.

"Let's wait a few days and watch again to make sure nothing goes wrong!" The ink dye carefully wrapped the pill layer by layer and placed it in the placket on his chest. He slipped down from the ridge in front of the house, and when he reached the end, he jumped lightly and stood in the courtyard.

I don't know why, but this ink dye is very close to me, and it seems to be far away.