"What does this have to do with my liking Xiao Yiran?" Cheng Yuxi asked puzzled.

Song Qingyou explained: "Of course, this has nothing to do with the fact that you like Xiao Yiran, it's because the person you like is so not a thing." ”

"You are not allowed to say that, Brother Yiran."

"Do you remember that the other day, I just developed a cure for the plague?"

Song Qingyou's eyes sank: "Because of this incident, I was almost forced to death by the people of Kushui County." ”

She continued, "Someone has done something in my potion soup. ”

"Isn't this thing in the past? What else do you mention it for? Cheng Yuxi was shocked, and vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with Xiao Yiran.

She sneered: "It didn't happen to you, of course you can be light." ”

Song Qingyou opened his mouth again and said: "I am doing this now, completely because it was Xiao Yiran who wanted to kill me at the gate of the city. ”

"Adding poison to my decoction almost killed me by the villagers was Xiao Yiran."

"He framed me twice, and I only paid him back once, so I'm still more merciful." Song Qingyou said word by word.

Cheng Yuxi shivered, and said with palpitations: "You woman, it's really terrible!" Is your heart made of iron? ”

Song Qingyou sneered and said, "Miss Cheng, when you have my experience, you will judge me right or wrong." ”

"If you want to survive here, you can understand why I did this." She looked at Cheng Yuxi deeply: "Either you die, or I die, the battle is endless." ”

As the words fell, she strode away.

Cheng Yuxi stood in place in a daze, watching her leave, unable to say a word of reproach.

Not surprisingly, Xiao Yiran launched a high fever that night.

The injuries on his body have not yet healed, and the disease is menacing again, and most of his life is suddenly lost.

Cheng Yuxi looked at Xiao Yiran, who was lying on the bed, weak, and tears of distress fell: "Brother Yiran, you must go through, I will go to the doctor and treat you." ”

After saying that, she ran towards the door in a hurry.

Song Qingyou and Xiao Qishu were lying comfortably on the sand dunes looking at the moon.

The evening breeze hit, and Song Qingyou's whole body stretched out.

She said leisurely: "During this time, I have been busy with plague all day long, and today I went to walk around the fields, and the little seedlings I planted have grown taller. ”

She sighed bitterly again: "I just found out that there is a feeling of loss. ”

Xiao Qishu hooked the corners of his lips and said, "If you really like those things in the soil, when you wait until the next time you sow seeds, you will not leave an inch, won't you have it?" ”

Song Qingyou pouted and said, "I don't like the smell of earth at all, it's just that I can't live here." ”

"I really miss the days when I had no worries about food and clothing." Xiao Qishu looked at the vast sky and sighed pleasantly,

"What good things do you think? In this place where birds don't poop, it's already good to have three full meals a day. Song Qingyou glanced at him in disgust and complained ruthlessly.

The smile on Xiao Qishu's face was contained, and the two glanced at each other, remembering the sadness of sowing seeds together, and then laughed.

When Cheng Yuxi found the two, the two were about to go back.

Her face was full of tears, and she said sincerely: "Song Qingyou, I beg you, can you save Xiao Yiran?" ”

Song Qingyou raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Is he really infected with the plague?" ”

Her tone was light, as if she was saying something inconsequential.

"No matter what grievances the two of you had before, he has already been punished, can you save him?" Cheng Yuxi pleaded again.

Song Qingyou hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a harmless smile: "I poisoned him, and I personally untied his poison, I tossed back and forth, what is the picture?" ”

Cheng Yuxi was speechless, she looked at Xiao Qishu on the side: "For the sake of the two of us, we both grew up together since childhood, you go and beg Song Qingyou." ”

"You let her save Xiao Yiran, as long as you open your mouth, she will definitely save Xiao Yiran." Cheng Yuxi was teary-eyed.

"Yuxi, this matter is between Xiao Yiran and Song Qingyou, I don't want to get involved." Xiao Qishu said softly: "Moreover, I respect Song Qingyou's approach. ”

Before looking for Song Qingyou, she searched all the doctors in the village.

Everyone said that the most important medicine to solve the plague was in Song Qingyou's hands, and no one else knew what that medicine was.

Therefore, in this world, there is only one person who can save Xiao Yiran, Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou said lightly: "Miss Cheng, for the sake of you helping me many times, I advise you, don't waste your efforts in vain, I won't go to treat Xiao Yiran." ”

"Also, let me remind you again, I can't bear to make a mistake in your infatuation, you should keep your eyes open and see clearly, what kind of person is Xiao Yiran?"

"What has he done during the time you've met?" Song Qingyou said word by word.

Cheng Yuxi was slightly stunned, she wiped away her tears, and said: "I know, it is my own business to save Xiao Yiran, and I will find a way by myself." ”

She suddenly thought that before Song Qingyou, she gave a prescription to someone outside Kushui County.

Cheng Yuxi went to look for it overnight.

"This person has a strange heart, but he is too in love and can't see the ugliest side of Xiao Yiran, and she will suffer a big loss in the future." Song Qingyou looked at the back of Cheng Yuxi leaving, and said with emotion.

Xiao Qishu's eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something bad.

"Are you going to see Xiao Yiran?" Song Qingyou proposed.

"Whatever you want." Xiao Qishu smiled gently at her, and he could see at a glance that this guy was trying to fall into the well.

"Xiao Yiran bullied you like that before, and when you seize this opportunity, won't you take revenge?" Song Qingyou frowned, pinched his waist with both hands, and put on a domineering appearance.

Xiao Qishu winked at her and said, "It's good if you're happy." ”

"Then let's go down the well together."

Song Qingyou pulled Xiao Qishu and came to Xiao Yiran's room.

Looking at Xiao Yiran, who was lying on the bed and was weak and angry, Song Qingyou smacked his lips and said, "Xiao Yiran, you never thought that you would have this field, right?" Do you regret framing me? ”

Xiao Qishu gritted his teeth and said, "I only hate the beginning, and I didn't kill you neatly." ”

He struggled to stand up and glared at Song Qingyou viciously: "If I had killed you at the beginning, there wouldn't be so many messy things now." ”