Han Yansheng held a roll of bamboo slips in his hand and leaned under the window of the medicine house. The afternoon sun shines through the window lattice, reflecting on her, warm and peaceful. It really looks like a woman who came out of the ancient Western Han Dynasty painting, beautiful and ethereal.

Since that day she fell asleep, she seemed to have had a long, long dream, in which she accompanied Gillian and Liu Che from the first time they saw each other when they were children. It's a very grotesque and incredible thing, but I empathize with all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of Gillian, as if they have always been the same person. It's just that they were separated for some reason during the flood famine. If someone had told her such a thing before she came to the Han Dynasty, she would have laughed at him for being a madman. But until half a month later, she didn't figure out whether she had a dream, and she became Chen Ajiao in the dream, or she was originally Chen Ajiao, and that Han Yansheng was the dream.

Just like Zhuang Zhou.

"Madam," Mrs. Shen pushed the door in with the medicine, "This is the fetal medicine that Mr. Xiao prescribed to you." These days, she can't rest assured that Xiao Fang's master and apprentice are at ease, and she often comes to take a look, along with the sound of geese taking care of her weak body.

She immediately frowned, remembered the bitter taste of the medicine, and said coquettishly, "Can you not drink it?" ”

"How does this work?" Aunt Shen smiled and persuaded, "Mr. said that you were injured and tired in the early stages of pregnancy, and your mother's body was already damaged, so if you don't take care of it carefully, it is easy to not be able to save the child." She turned her head and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her eyes were sad, "Madame doesn't know, I once had a daughter, the same age as you, who was married, but because of difficult childbirth, both mother and child died." ”

"Auntie," Han Yansheng felt a little sad in his heart, and persuaded with a smile, "Ling Ai is in heaven, and she will not be willing to watch you feel sorry for her like this." I'll just drink it. Picked up the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp, only then did he see the smile in Aunt Shen's eyes.

"Silly child," she leisurely sorted out the wisps of green silk scattered on the sideburns of the wild goose's voice, "Although you don't say it, the eldest lady looks at your words and deeds and knows that you are not an ordinary girl, in fact, in life, it is also a blessing to be able to take care of others." ”

Han Yansheng listened to the sincerity and kindness in Aunt Shen's words, her eyes turned red, and she choked up, "Auntie," snuggled in her arms, these days she has been inexplicably displaced in a foreign land, and she vaguely knows in her heart that in this life, I am afraid that I will not be able to go back, and I am helpless. And Shan Ka and his senior brother are not around, and the future is confused. actually gave birth to a sense of dependence on Aunt Shen out of thin air.

Aunt Shen smiled, stroked her cheeks, and said kindly, "Miss Han, if you don't dislike it, I'll call you a goose." ”

She was stunned, and quickly lowered her head to hide her tears. Aunt Shen was in a hurry and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nope." She said slowly, her voice sad, "That's what my mother-mother called me. She snuggled into Aunt Shen's arms like a coquettish, "Auntie, I recognize you as a godmother." ”

"Okay." Aunt Shen said happily, "I'm just afraid that I have wronged the girl." ”

"Mother," Han Yansheng remembered her mother who died early, tears still fell, she put her cheek on Aunt Shen, and said to herself, "This time, I must guard my mother." ”

Sent back to the godmother, she quietly turned back, the sun shone on her body, warm, among the lush branches and leaves of the oldest camphor tree in the courtyard, the corner of the royal blue placket of the tide was revealed. Han Yansheng smiled faintly, and gradually became strange. It is also a blessing to rely on each other like Xiao Fang and Lang Chao. Suddenly I remembered Kaka. She is now in an unknown mountain thatched hut on the outskirts of Chang'an, the imperial capital of the ancient Western Han Dynasty, and she doesn't know what day it is. So, what about Kaka? Where will Kaka be, and will he also travel to some unknown ancient place? Is there anyone by your side with you? Can you still smile without a heart?

I want to, I want to, you.

These days, she slowly learned to recognize the words engraved on the bamboo slips in Xiao Fang's medicine house. In the early years of the Western Han Dynasty, the paper and ink in China's world-famous four major inventions had not yet appeared, and the literati were accustomed to engrave their own articles on the bamboo slips. And she used the small seal handed down from Qin, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, she was very difficult to watch, and finally decided to learn from scratch, lest a generation of female masters become semi-literate and lose the face of modern quality education. Fortunately, when she was a child, her mother forced her to learn calligraphy for a period of time, although she gave up after holding on for a while, but she finally knew how to lift the pen, of course, her handwriting in Chen Ajiao and Xiao Fang's eyes can only be described as embarrassing, and even again, the tide ran over to see for a while, hard Bangbang threw out a word, "ugly" ran away, angry she swore that she would practice a good hand before stopping.

These days, she has been watching coldly, Xiao Fang, this person, who acts uprightly and generously, is unfathomable, and must not be a simple character. She has always been interested in ancient Chinese medicine in the past, in modern times, Chinese medicine has declined, and now that she meets Xiao Fang, she naturally hopes that she can pay for some regrets as she learns more.

Han Yansheng entered Xiao Fang's study, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of him, "Xiao Fang"

Xiao Fang reluctantly raised his head from the scroll and asked, "Miss, what's the matter?" In the past few days, she has been scared of Han Yansheng, she has never seen such a "lively" woman who chooses words in his heart.

"Xiao Fang, how old do you say I am now?"

He frowned, "You don't know how old you are?" ”

"I ......" Han Yan stopped talking, swallowed the words, thought for a while, and said, "I heard that Chinese medicine can judge a person's age from the development of human bones and skin condition, and there are few errors. Is it true? ”

"Hmm." He nodded, picking up another scroll of bamboo slips, "You know a lot. ”

"I've done a little bit of research on medicine, too." She smiled lightly, "How old do you think I am?" ”

Xiao Fang couldn't entangle her, so he had to look at her carefully and said, "Twenty-three four." ”

Han Yansheng's heart cooled slightly, and he said lightly, "Sir, sure?" ”

"Naturally. What's wrong? ”

She looked down at her embroidered shoes, and after a long while, Xiao Fang heard her say in a low voice, "It's okay." wanted to ask again, but Han Yansheng had already turned around and left.

It is now the fifth year of Yuanguang, and Han Yansheng calculated in his heart that Chen Ajiao is 29 years old this year. Han Yansheng had just turned 20 years old before the crossing. However, according to Dr. Xiao Fang, the skeletal state of the body she and Chen Ajiao now share is about 23 years old.

She had never seen such a complex and inexplicable crossing situation in a novel. Whether this means a curse or a blessing, Han Yansheng was at a loss.

And there is no time in the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, the time of January has sneaked through the fingers.

On this day, Han Yansheng was practicing calligraphy in the medicine house, and suddenly heard the laughter in the distance, cold and sharp, and soon, he arrived in front of the medicine house, he was stunned, raised his eyebrows and looked out, the man in peach clothes stood in front of the house, and said slowly, "Xiao Rongnan, I, Chu Feixuan, are looking for you again, come out." "Not very old, his eyes are like peach blossoms, revealing a dark evil charm, and his silhouette is thin. swept across the medicine house with a smile, and stopped in the direction of Han Yansheng for a moment, Han Yansheng shivered, only to feel that the eyes of the people in peach clothes were like ice and snow,

"It's you again." Ling Chao poked his head out from among the camphor trees, frowned, and said, "Annoying." ”

Chu Feixuan sneered, let alone speak, and with a mistake in both palms, he slashed towards the camphor tree. The royal blue coat of the tide jumped out before the leaves flew sideways, and quickly kicked at the top of Chu Feixuan's head. But in an instant, a few clicks, and the hand was handed over. The two figures were churning, and the movements between the hands were like lightning and stone fire, and suddenly they heard the low snort of the tide, and they withdrew two or three steps crookedly, and the peach-clothed man retracted his palm, his lips hooked a mocking smile, and said again, "Xiao Rongnan, come out." Slowly raised his palms and said, "If you don't come out again, I'll slaughter this kid." ”

Lang Chao sat on the ground, his left hand covered his chest, blood dripping down his fingers, obviously injured, but his eyes revealed a little arrogance, struggling to stand up, and suddenly heard a soft sigh in the medicine house on the left, the white figure slowly stepped out, with a flick of his wide sleeves, he dissolved the palm momentum, and said, "Chu Feixuan, you finally found it." ”

"Xiao Fang," Chu Feixuan's voice was full of resentment, "Since you are helpless to my sister, ruthless and unjust, even if you hide to the ends of the earth, I will not let you go." Suffer death. "The palms are intertwined, and the sky is full of palm shadows. It is obvious that he did not do his best when he started with the tide. And Xiao Fang walked out of the palm shadow in the sky, his steps were even very calm, his face was solemn, he took out a thin sword wrapped in frozen jade from his waist, flicked it, and attacked Chu Feixuan with a very fast solitary degree.

Chu Feixuan retreated under Xiao Fang's fierce offensive, but his palm was like a battle, and he didn't see defeat. Occasionally, a desperate attack can also force Xiao Fang back for a while. The two sides supported for half an hour, Chu Feixuan gradually became impatient, let out a long roar, and his left palm took advantage of the situation to push out, and he only heard a soft sigh in the palm shadow, Xiao Fang's white figure bypassed his palm like flowing water, and stabbed Chu Feixuan's shoulder with a sword. The tide is real, and the face is happy.

Both of them stood still for a while, and then Xiao Fang drew out his sword, didn't look at Chu Feixuan, and said lightly, "You go." Chu Feixuan was shocked, looked at him carefully for a while, and suddenly said, "If you don't kill me, I will kill you next time." He didn't wait for Xiao Fang to answer, and left without looking back.

"Brother Xiao." Lang Chao pouted, turned his head to look at Xiao Fang, and didn't quite understand, but he had always been used to Xiao Fang's obedience, so he didn't say anything, he slapped Chu Feixuan on his left chest, and at this time he felt a faint pain, and wanted to lie down in Xiao Fang's arms, but was stopped by Han Yansheng. glared at Han Yansheng unhappily, and said bluntly, "What are you doing?" ”

"Don't you see he's hurt?" Han Yansheng said hurriedly, supporting Xiao Fang. Xiao Fang's station was extremely stable, at this time, there was an external force to support, and suddenly felt that the strength was loosened, and he almost fell to Han Yansheng, his face was as pale as paper, Han Yansheng only felt that Xiao Fang's skin at the tentacle was frozen like snow pig iron, and his heart was in a hurry, and he yelled at Lang Chao, "I haven't come to help him yet." The tide woke up like a dream, took it in a hurry, and muttered, "Brother Xiao," there was still a look of disbelief on his face.