Chapter 42 The king's good things can only be given to you

wanted to withdraw his hand, but was tightly held by King Ze.

King Ze turned his palm and wrapped An Fupei's small hand in his palm, only to feel that his palm was soft and boneless.

King Ze's heart swayed, and his wide sleeves hung down from his wrist, blown by the wind, fluttering and waving, like hiding two white doves, waving his wings.

He was silent for a while, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and stuffed it into An Fupei's hand, "This is an ancient secret medicine that can promote skin regeneration, it has been verified, it is indeed effective, and there are no traces of inch-deep scars." ”

"Ancient Secret Medicine?" It was the second time that An Fupei heard the word "antiquity", "What is antiquity?" ”

King Ze said: "I don't know if you have heard that before Da Yue, or even earlier, there was an empire that was very prosperous, and this medicine was dug up from that ruins. ”

"Really?" An Fupei opened the bottle and sniffed it, but she didn't smell anything special.

King Ze looked at An Fupei and asked, "Don't you know?" ”

He saw that An Fupei's medical skills were exquisite, and he always felt that she was closely related to the ancient ruins, maybe it was some other holy miracle organization other than Lantian.

However, the general holy relics organization keeps the excavation of the ruins and the materials and technology obtained from the ruins strictly secret, and uses them, and will never take them out casually like An Fupei to treat civilians.

An Fupei said casually: "I don't know. Pour out a little bit of the liquid medicine in the bottle and say, "What age is it in ancient times, how many years have it been?" ”

King Ze said: "I don't know, it should be at least more than two thousand years, the current history books do not record this empire." So it should be before there is a historical record. Maybe tens of thousands of years. ”

"Oh." An Fupei frowned, then unfolded it again after a moment, and regained her smile, "The medicine that is so old has long expired, how can it still be used?" With a wave of his hand, he threw the porcelain vase into the river.

The mighty Xunyang River, the river is more than two miles wide, and the smoke waves are vast.

As soon as such a small porcelain vase entered it, there was not even a small wave, and it was swallowed by the river.

King Ze glared and swallowed a mouthful of water, such a small bottle, but he spent 100,000 taels of silver to bid for it.

If it weren't for love, how could he be willing to give away such a precious medicine, just to let her fix her nails.

An Fupei didn't seem to notice King Ze's pity, so she took out a medicinal liquid from the space bracelet, "Why don't you let me give you a good one." Cell growth promoters can also promote the body's resurrection and accelerate wound healing, not to mention an inch-deep wound, a two-inch-deep wound will not leave a scar, how? I've sent you. ”

An Fupei generously stuffed the potion into King Ze's hand.

King Ze took the potion in his hand and looked at it again and again, and saw that its packaging seemed to be similar to the original packaging of the ancient secret medicine, so he asked, "How do you have such a good thing?" ”

An Fupei said: "Naturally, otherwise, you see how the victims who were injured by stones could recover so quickly after surgery." Xiao Si only finished the operation in the morning, and in less than an hour, he removed the bandage by himself. Do you see anything unusual about his arm? ”

King Ze's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the girl in front of him had beautiful eyes and glowing red lips, so close, but he couldn't understand her, "You actually used such a precious medicine for civilians?" ”

Civilians should be saved, but it is enough to do their part, but such a precious medicine ...... It's a bit reluctant.

An Fupei asked rhetorically: "Are people rich and low?" Since they need it, and I just have it. Why can't they be used? ”

She looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, as if she wanted to see his heart all the time, "If people are noble and low, I am just the daughter of a tofu seller, so why does King Ze need to help me?" ”

The autumn afternoon sunshine melted on An Fupei's thin and beautiful face, with a little weakness, but so selfless, which made King Ze admire and feel distressed.

The river breeze blew her little hands slightly cold.

He couldn't help but warm her with his wide palm, only to feel that she was the bosom friend in his heart.

No, better than he thought.

was too distressed, but made him smile again, "It's different, you are different from this king." The king's good things cannot be given to others, but can only be given to you. Whoever you want to give the king's things to, then it's up to you. ”

The two watched the riverside for a while.

King Ze said: "It's cold here, let's go back." "Untie your own big hat and drape it on An Fupei's body.

The two men led the horses and walked back, and the slanting sun behind them shone on the figures of the two of them, falling in front of them and stretching for a long time.