In a drowsy state, he seemed to be chasing something, his heart beating violently, and the man ...... The petite figure in front of him has been avoiding him, he follows out of instinct, but then, whether he is following or escaping, gradually, he really feels that he can no longer run.

"Be careful—"

He opened his eyes, and the light in the room made his eyes narrow.

Huo Chen's heart trembled, in the dream, he saw a tiger pounce on Mu Wanqing, and he also pounced, and he couldn't help himself, as if he hadn't thought about it. He closed his eyes, opened them and looked around, only to see that it was a small bamboo hut.

He braced himself up, and there was a pain in his shoulder, and he looked down to find that the wound on his shoulder had been bandaged, and he moved slightly, but fortunately it didn't hurt the bone. He got out of bed, saw a new set of clothes on the chair, thought about it, and brought it and put it on.

There was no one in the house, the wound on his shoulder recovered quickly, and even the vitality on his body had almost recovered, he was surprised, could it be that the person who lived here was a master of the world? He frowned slightly, pushed open the bamboo door, and saw a piece of greenery, the sober smell made him forget the troubles in his heart, only to see not far away, an old man and a girl standing together, from time to time bursts of laughter.

Her smile was so flawless, and he had never noticed it.

It seemed that the conversation between the two of them could still be heard, and then the two of them gradually walked away.

Like a dream, she was getting farther and farther away from him, and he chased after him, lightly not letting them find out.

"Uncle Mo, do we still want to eat fish today?"

Uncle Mo nodded and said, "After walking for a while, there will be a lake, where the fish are violent, and when they are caught, they are still alive." ”

Mu Wanqing was a little unhappy, she made steamed fish yesterday morning and fried fish in the afternoon, so what dishes are she going to make later?

"Can you stop eating fish?" Mu Wanqing asked cautiously, "I really can't think of anything else to cook for you." ”

Huo Chen followed behind, and his face couldn't help but show a look of surprise, Mu Wanqing actually knew how to cook?

"Then I'll teach you to cook fish with medicinal herbs, several poisonous herbs are boiled together with fish, which is not only delicious, but also can strengthen the body." Uncle Mo said with great interest.

"If you want to teach, teach me medical skills, just teach me what is the use of boiling fish." Mu Wanqing said dissatisfiedly.

Uncle Mo suddenly stopped and said seriously: "If you want to worship me as a teacher, then you will have to follow me for the rest of your life, that is to say, you are going to leave your little husband." ”

Mu Wanqing glared at Uncle Mo, corrected it so many times, Uncle Mo still didn't change his words, she thought about it, and said, "Don't you want to carry forward your medical skills?" How can you let me stay in this wood, how can I carry forward your medical skills? ”

Uncle Mo touched his beard and groaned for a while before saying, "You really know a lot about medical skills, and you are a good seedling, so I will make an exception and accept you as the first female disciple of this sect, and continue to pass on my medical skills!" ”

Mu Wanqing thought she had heard it wrong, and was stunned for a while, but when she heard Uncle Mo cough twice, she came back to her senses, quickly knelt down, and kowtowed a few times: "It's so good, I can finally call the master justifiably." ”

Uncle Mo helped her up, touched her head dotingly, and then walked forward: "I'll teach you a set of unique acupuncture methods when I go back, but now I still have to catch fish." ”

Mu Wanqing happily followed, with a laugh like a silver bell.

But Huo Chen didn't follow anymore and stood there quietly.

Hearing the conversation just now, the old man is good at using poison and curing diseases with poison, it is the ghost hand miracle doctor, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he couldn't imagine that Mu Wanqing worshipped him as a teacher by mistake.

He walked slowly back to the bamboo house, which was unusually peaceful, and he really coveted this feeling, but when he thought that after his disappearance, there would definitely be a bloody storm in the court, and his heart couldn't help but worry. He looked at the sky that was mostly covered by trees, and left here as soon as possible, he had to stabilize the situation, he couldn't let Huo Huan succeed.

When Mu Wanqing and Uncle Mo came back with two fish, she saw Huo Chen sitting on the stone next to the small thatched house, his resolute silhouette, under the faint sun, a little blurred, she was stunned for a while, until Uncle Mo whispered in her ear: "Actually, the teacher knows, if you don't want to stay, you just can't bear your little husband!" ”

Mu Wanqing was suddenly embarrassed, two red clouds flew on her cheeks, and she said, "Master, you don't pretend to be smart." ”

Uncle Mo laughed twice, shook the flute in his hand, and walked back to the house with light steps.

Mu Wanqing sighed, glanced at Huo Chen again, and then walked in.

Huo Chen's injuries healed very quickly, and he meditated on time every day, and the vitality of his body was about to recover, and he also noticed that Mu Wanqing studied medical skills with the ghost hand doctor all day long, and when the ghost hand doctor taught her, she would listen carefully, but sometimes she would refute a sentence or two, and he had to admire the unique medical insights.

He just wondered when she had learned the art of medicine.

Listening to Gui Xin, when Ying Ji gave birth, she still delivered the baby by herself.

It's really confusing, he sometimes suspects that she is not really Mu Wanqing.

**

With a bang, countless fragments burst into the ground.

Mu Yirou looked angry and stared at the woman in front of her: "The prince has not returned yet, I don't know what the queen's explanation is." ”

The woman still raised her head, didn't put Mu Yirou in her eyes at all, and said: "The queen mother has sent a group of masters, but there are many people, it is inevitable that she will miss, the prince fell off the cliff, and the queen mother is also very sad." ”

"You!" Mu Yirou was already burning with anger in her heart, "Manyuan, although you are the person next to the queen's mother, you can't fool me like this, right?" ”

"Concubine Roubian, this is the original words of the queen's mother, the slave maid is just passing the word. Since Concubine Rou asked the queen for help, she naturally expected that some accidents would happen, Mu Wanqing had been eliminated, didn't this fulfill Concubine Rou's wish? ”

Mu Yirou's whole body was weak, and she sat down on the chair, she felt what is called despair, it has been a few days, and Huo Chen has not returned.

If something really happened to him, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life, she was anxious, why didn't she think that the queen would definitely take the opportunity to get rid of him, her tears scorched out of her eyes in an instant.

"Queen Mother, it's on purpose." Mu Yirou raised his eyes and sneered.

Manyuan was expressionless and said, "Concubine Rou, be careful when you speak, otherwise no one will be able to protect you." ”