"How is Yun Niang now?" The sea drift is also under the eaves.

"After Miss Song left, she has always been like that. If you don't find a cure for the drug, I'm afraid it will be - do you really have no way? Master Huang's face was always cold, with some begging at this time.

Song Lingjian said succinctly: "No." ”

Master Huang seemed to be very disappointed, and with some anger, he raised his way and said "farewell", and immediately turned around and left.

Yun Niang's poison, is there really no way to cure it?

Song Lingjian quietly watched Master Huang and remained motionless.

At this time, Hai Piao took a few steps forward and turned his head-

I nervously ducked back, thinking he had spotted me.

"Ling, Mrs. Yan." Sea Drift Road.

Fortunately, it turned out to be the mother who was watching upstairs. Why is there any movement in my mother?

I quietly looked out, Hai Piao and Song Lingjian both raised their heads, Hai Piao smiled lightly, his green eyes were flowing with warm light, he pointed to his ear, and said, "Mrs. Yan, your pearl hairpin ......" seems to indicate that my mother has not worn the pearl hairpin.

The mother muttered inexplicably: "Is he early?" Or am I late? ”

Then I heard the sound of the window closing.

Hai Piao squinted his eyes lightly, still looked up, and said, "Have you noticed that Mrs. Yan will hairpin that hairpin every twenty months?" ”

Song Lingjian frowned.

Hai Piao continued: "I have met Madame Yan many times, and she often stands from the side window looking at our yard. She usually has simple hair and plain clothes, and seems to love this pearl hairpin alone. Every month she wears it in a bun - every month on the twenty, she will put on makeup seriously, as if it was a very special day. ”

Song Lingjian smiled faintly and said softly: "Maybe on the twentieth of every month, she thinks she has an important date to go to." ”

The two turned their heads to look at each other and smiled at this time, and the picture was very beautiful.

Appointment? What dating? Who is my mother dating?

Number twenty?

Is there anything unusual about Number 20? I didn't feel anything—every day, every day, every month.

"She's been waiting for the day when she'll remember him, and he'll never have a chance again." The chair under the eaves squeaked, and Han San smiled and said in a low voice.

Hai Piao said strangely: "Why can't Mrs. Yan remember?" Has she, like me, forgotten what was before? ”

No one answered.

"Yun Niang's situation, can't one more cloud needle save it?" The chair squeaked, and Han Sanxiao probably sat back again, this question was obviously asked of Song Lingjian.

Song Lingjian said: "If you can't suck the blood, it's useless to have ten more." ”

Bloodflower? Another new term I haven't heard of.

What is a cloud needle? Yun Qing and Yun Dan are all surnamed Yun, could it be that this cloud needle is the needle that Yun Qing used to kill Uncle Yan? Such an evil needle would have such a nice name.

Yun Niang once said that Yun Qing died in his own hands, like the blood of his father. This cloud needle was pulled out of Yun Qing's body, right? Han San said with a smile.

Sure enough, but isn't the cloud needle already pierced on Uncle Yan's body, why is it still on Yunqing's body? More than one cloud needle?

Song Lingjian frowned, as if he couldn't figure it out.

Han Sanxiao had already asked, "Didn't you say that the blood bloom can grow in the cloud needle, how can it still deteriorate?" ”

Song Lingjian was a little confused, as if he was pulling a filament in the chaos: "The blood in this cloud needle is not bright red, but has an old rusty color......

"What do you mean?"

"That is to say, Yun Qing's blood is not as clean and powerful as normal people's blood like Yan's father's blood-"

"The color of the blood bloom will be different due to the person's physical health?" Han San smiled as if he was about to laugh.

I didn't understand what they said, but the cloud needle and the blood flower should be linked.

"Yun Qing's blood is decadent, and Yun Dan has also wondered that she is aging very quickly-Yun Qing may have had some serious illness, or she has poison on her body-" Song Lingjian frowned tightly, as if he didn't want to discuss this issue anymore.

Han San smiled: "I always feel that Yun Niang seems to have something unfinished." How did Yunqing die? What happened to them in the mountains? ……”

It seems that they found out too.

Hai Piao said quietly: "Maybe she doesn't want to remember those things anymore, and take those secrets that she doesn't want to use to hurt others anymore and take them to the coffin with her." ”

Han San let out a long smile and could only agree with Hai Piao's annotation, and asked Song Lingjian again: "Are you really helpless?" ”

Song Lingjian frowned, this time he had completely lost his patience with his frowning, Master Huang had also asked this just now, and now it was Han San Xiao again. In fact, it was not only Han Sanxiao, but even I wanted to ask her seriously.

But fortunately, Han Sanxiao asked first, and as a result, she became Song Lingjian's arrow target, she glared at him and said, "Why do you think I should have it?" ”

I exhaled, but luckily I didn't ask.

Han San smiled but didn't know whether to live or die: "Don't you doctors all hide a hand?" said that there was no cure, and then came up with some strange and difficult prescriptions, asking for all kinds of medicines that are difficult to find in the world......"

Song Lingjian's face is already dark, I really want to rush out and hit Han Sanxiao's mouth, is he blind? Can't you see the expression on Song Lingjian's face?!

But he still kept shaving, rolling his eyes and asking, "Is there any?" It's better to give them some hope, don't let them watch Yun Niang wait for death......"

Song Lingjian smiled coldly, and he could see that he was already on the verge of anger: "You are really funny, you think you have it, you can find it yourself." ”

Han San smiled and muttered, "Do people also care about it, why are they so fierce." ”

Song Lingjian said ruthlessly: "I'm not a doctor, and I haven't been appointed to help the world!" - It's as if I owe her her life, and everyone comes to ask! ”

"It's a matter of life and death, don't you say such stinging words." Han Sanxiao looked a little absent-minded, as if he was still figuring out how to dig out Song Ling's arrow.

"Other people's lives and deaths, what does it matter to me?!" Song Lingjian said something very ruthless, I think she was really provoked to say this.

I can understand Song Lingjian's mood, when everyone puts their hopes on her, as if she naturally bears a lot of responsibility, it should be saved well, and it shouldn't be saved if it can't be saved, no one will ask her if she is willing, or will.

"Hey, that's too much." Han San smiled as if he jumped up from the chair, causing the chair to squeak and scream. He hurriedly jumped into the courtyard, only to see him cross his waist and say menacingly, "Other people's lives may be nothing to you, but you can feel the pain of the death of that loved one with your heart, right?" Especially when you watch him lose his life little by little in front of you......"

This guy can actually say such righteous and awe-inspiring words, and it is to Song Lingjian.

Song Lingjian glared at him fiercely, approaching a few steps, her whole body seemed to be wrapped up in a dark diffuse, so that I couldn't breathe in the room, Han Sanxiao took a few steps back, held his breath and puffed out his mouth.

"I have to remind you, but I don't have so many relatives to pass away, so I don't have to experience that feeling anymore." Song Lingjian squinted his eyes-

My heart was cold, and I remembered Eleven Lang -

It leaned on Song Lingjian and died, the smell of blood mixed with the sea breeze that day, I still have a heartache when I think about it, why didn't Song Lingjian really experience that feeling of powerlessness?

In vain for her medical skills, but she can't save Eleven Lang, who has been with her for many years, so what is other people's lives to her? Maybe it was the inability to save Eleven Lang that strengthened her determination to close herself off and was unwilling to save anyone.

"Hey......" Han San smiled and straightened up, with a look of chagrin, Eleven Lang's death was the deadly mechanism of Song Ling's arrow, and whoever brought it up would be hit by an arrow and become a hedgehog.

I hurriedly pushed open the window to save the scene, rubbed my eyes as if I had just been woken up, and said, "What are you fighting again?" I heard what seemed to be someone else's voice, was there a guest coming? ”

Han San smiled with a rescued expression.

"Oh, no. Master Huang came to ask about Xia Yunniang's condition, did you wake you up? Hai Piao looked at me with a smile, and he was also diverting the cold topic in the courtyard.

"Yes." I looked at Song Lingjian, and his face was completely relieved by my inquiry, "Are you really quarrelling?" Song Lingjian, is this broken mouth Han San laughing and making you angry again? ”

Song Lingjian retracted his eyes that glared at Han San fiercely, and said coldly: "I've been up the mountain for a few days, and I have something to ask Xia Xia to come to me." ”

"On a cold day, go up the mountain to dry ......"

Song Lingjian had already turned around and left.

I glared at Han San and smiled, "What did you say?" This weather is so angry that Song Lingjian went up the mountain! She never goes up the mountain in winter, no matter what, you go and apologize and coax her down! ”

Han San smiled and sighed sullenly: "Got it, got it." I'm hungry, so let's get up and cook first. ”

I snorted at him, what a no-brainer! I slammed the window shut and went back to the bed to put on my shoes.

Han San smiled and muttered in a low voice: "It's getting harder and harder to speak, I go up the mountain at every turn, my temper is so bad that I can't be helped, who will I send it to...... Hey, don't laugh at yourself, don't laugh at yourself, she doesn't blame you, she just can't live her heart. ”

I stopped my movements and listened carefully, the second half of the sentence was said by Han Sanxiao to Haipiao.

I also vaguely felt that Song Lingjian had been blaming Eleven Lang's death on Hai Piao, and she had wanted to kill Hai Piao to pay for Eleven Lang's life. But sea drifting is also innocent, isn't it? Inexplicably, he was saddled with such a crime.

Hai Piao said: "I understand. ”

"You know what?"

"What the third brother means, I know what it means."

What do you mean? Why didn't I get it?

"Oh, I understand. I'm afraid you're going to blame me for sowing discord. ”

Hai Piao said softly: "The mountain has not been inhabited for a long time, and I think there are a lot of things to be cleaned." I'll go see if there's anything I can do to help. Xiaoyu - do you want to come along? ”

Xiaoyu? Meng Wu is here?

Footsteps sounded in the hall, and I went to meet him in the courtyard.

By the way, the little jade that the sea drift called is not the little jade of Meng Wu, but Yan Cuo. He is the only one called Yan Cuo Xiaoyu, Yan Cuo used to be Yan Nuanyu, and his mother also likes to call him Xiaoyu.

"Sister Fei, we are also up the mountain, we don't have to count us for dinner." The sea is drifting in the outer road.

I put on my shoes and ran out, and the two of them were already gone.

Han San pulled me with a smile and said with a non-trivial expression, "Where are you going?" Hurry up and cook, I'm going to go out on a shift! ”

I didn't feel good and said: "What to do, just the three of us, eat a fart." You go to the toast building to buy steamed buns to eat, so that I can only cook the dishes of three people for half a day. "If it weren't for his broken mouth, Song Lingjian would have gone up the mountain in anger, and we wouldn't be the only ones left.

Han San laughed and exhaled: "It can't be like this, it's kind and soft to others, and you can change your face when you treat me!" I'm human too, and! And I also have a monthly payment—"

I turned my head to glare at him, and poured all Song Lingjian's anger on him: "How long have you not paid the monthly money?" Don't talk about this month, when will you make it up to me in the first half of the year-"

Before he finished speaking, Han Sanxiao was gone.