"I'll leave for the temple tomorrow, the temple is only two hours away from the Qingfeng Villa, and when I arrive at the temple, the procession will be repaired, which is the best way for me to escape. Qisheng smiled.

"Wouldn't it be too risky. Tula was a little uneasy.

"Those two grandmothers won't follow, I asked Ying Tao and Dong Xiang to take care of it early in the temple. I went to the temple to pray for blessings, so no one would come and disturb me. ”

Qisheng Dao, after all, she went to pray for the West Palace.

"Well, be careful. "Tula Dao.

"Don't worry!"

Qisheng looked up and smiled.

I don't know why, since the last incident, Qisheng feels warm every time he sees Tula.

If she had a brother, she would have been like Tula.

Qisheng rarely laughs, but every time he laughs, he looks very well-behaved and cute.

Tula couldn't help but raise his hand and touch her head, and said, "Good!"

After speaking, even he himself was stunned, a little embarrassed.

Seeing that Tula seemed to be in a good mood, Qisheng took the opportunity to pluck up his courage.

"Actually, I have something I want to discuss with you...... But you have to promise me first, you don't get angry. ”

Tula had a sense of foreboding, and with a cold face, he did not answer.

Seeing this, Qisheng was a little apprehensive, but decided to give it a try.

After all, as Dongxiang and Ying Tao said, Tula is very good to them, and maybe there is room for maneuver.

"You also saw it today, the wound on the medicine girl's face is obvious, we used to be together, and we became familiar with the scar every day, so I gradually faded it in my mind, and I didn't feel anything. But this time you took her away for a few days, and when I saw her again, I felt that the scar was really piercing. ”

Qisheng tried to express his thoughts as tactfully as possible, trying to take it step by step in a way that was more acceptable to Tula.

But judging from Tula's gradually solemn and cold face, she was probably self-defeating, and she was a little stunned.

"What the hell are you going to say?" Tula glanced at Qisheng, his words chilling.

"That's it...... That is, I think the scar on the medicine girl's face can actually be repaired......"

"No way!"

The cold tone did not leave the slightest room for turn.

"Not only the scars on her face, but also her eyes, she usually has to squint when she reads, she often has to dispense medicine, refine medicine, and read books. Now that she's young, she can recover if she had been treated earlier, but if it's too late, I'm afraid it's only getting worse and worse, my blood has a repair effect, if I can give her a few drops......"

Qisheng said boldly, and his face became darker and darker.

Tula only felt a tightness in his chest, and looked at Qisheng angrily.

"I don't think you're going to change...... I said I would ...... if you do it again."

Seeing that Tula was furious, Qisheng was shocked, immediately shook his head, and said half-coquettishly: "Okay, okay~ Why are you so fierce, you promised not to be angry." ”

But he was very unwilling in his heart, and saw Tula take a deep breath helplessly.

Qisheng continued: "I know that you are for my good, but you have also seen that the scar on the medicine girl's face is so long, and her eyes are also hurt, although she doesn't mind on her mouth, how can she really not mind in her heart......?

The babbling of the seven lives has no meaning of stopping at all.

"My father was also disfigured, and he often said that he was hideous and hateful. Although in my eyes he is the best dad in the world, he is not terrible at all. But every time he went to the market, he would be met with strange looks from people, and every time he would press his head very low...... Daddy is a man, and he still cares about his appearance, let alone a medicine girl. ”

Qisheng sighed, pitiful for her being ruined at such a young age.

"I made it clear last time, you don't have to bother with words. ”

Tula turned his back to her, his face cold.

"The medicine girl was supposed to be a very beautiful girl, if you take a closer look at her, you will find that her nose and mouth are very delicate, and in a few years she will also reach the age of talking about marriage, I am afraid that no man will really mind her appearance......"

Qisheng seemed to be talkative, muttering and muttering, so that he would not give up just because Tula murdered her a few words.

"I don't bother you to worry about it, there are many good men in the Salvation Association, how can they all be superficial people who judge people by their appearance. When she reaches her age, I will naturally find an honest man for her in the Salvation Society. ”

Tula said, but I always felt that something was weird.

So he turned his head to look at Qisheng, who was half shorter than him, but had the tone of a little old lady.

He lowered his head and looked at her and said, "How old are you this year, and you are actually worried about other people's marriages, it seems that you are really idle these days." ”

This little bean is really becoming more and more nosy, and he has begun to worry about other people's marriages, and he is not ashamed of a girl's family.

Qisheng cut it.

She's not too young now, is she?

It's just pressed into this skin, and it looks like a child.

But if you really count it, the front and back are added together, and even Tula wants to call her sister.

However, she did not intend to tell Tula about it, so that he would not think of her as a demon.

This road didn't work, and Qisheng thought about changing his mind again.

So he began to say again: "You don't know, these days, Dongxiang and Yingtao praise you in front of me every day, saying that you treat the four of them exceptionally well, and that in their hearts, you are not only the leader of the Salvation Association, but also like a father and a brother, and they are the most trusted person in this world." ”

Qisheng looked at Tula's reflection carefully, saw his expression move slightly, and thought that he must have been moved by these words.

He continued: "They treat you like a brother, and if you really regard them as your dear sister, you will know how I feel at the moment. I obviously have the ability to repair the appearance of the medicine girl, how can I bear to let her be coldly looked upon for the rest of my life?"

Tula's face was gloomy, and he stared at Qisheng with a condensed gaze.

"I didn't expect you to be so interested in making blood jars, and it seems that you didn't listen to what I said a few days ago. It seems that the so-called "review book" that is sprinkled with a few pages is nothing more than a prevarication you use to prevaricate me. You have suddenly changed your temper now, and you feel pity for everyone when you see it, and treat everyone as if you were your own dearest, and you wish you could collect all your blood, right?"

For the first time, Tula felt that it was so difficult to communicate with this little bean.

Did she really not understand his intention in forbidding her to take blood?

Or was her head being manipulated?

"Naturally, I can't save everyone. I'm more desperate than you think, but the medicine girl is different. Without her, glutinous rice beans would not have been planted so smoothly, there would be no hidden cloud water, and I would not have found saltpeter...... Besides, it won't take much of my blood to repair the wound on her face, so it's just this time......"

Qisheng begged pitifully, these days with the medicine girl, she really felt sorry for this poor girl.

"Enough! If you say more, I will take the medicine girl away, and I will never let her assist you again. If I knew that you were collecting blood behind my back, I would have removed you from the Society for Salvation and Independence, regardless of whether the Medicine Girl was involved or not, and I did what I said!" Tula said coldly, leaving no trace of mercy.

"Hmph, you cold-blooded and stubborn man!"

Seven angry hands clasped around his chest, stomped his feet childishly, and turned his back to Tula.

muttered unwillingly: I'll be afraid of you, even without your consent, I can still heal the medicine girl's injury.

Seeing Qisheng's angry appearance with his back to him, Tula sighed helplessly.

This little bean dice, although he is indifferent and unsentimental.

But in fact, it is kind and affectionate.

As long as she is a little nicer, she is willing to treat others with her heart and lungs.

In such a world, I don't know whether it's good or bad.