"Governing ...... Can't be cured?!"

Zhang San took a few steps back, others didn't know, but he knew that the person in front of him was a "fairy" with a mysterious origin, since he said that he couldn't cure it, then it must not be groundless.

"But didn't my mother occasionally feel the cold, if she exchanged for a few pieces of broken source and used a few pairs of fairy medicine, wouldn't it be fine?

Mother...... Is what the officials said true?"

Zhang Shi on the couch struggled to sit up, and she glared angrily at Zhang Qinghe, who had been maintaining her mood, and her already thin and pale face was covered with a layer of shadow.

Zhang did not answer...... Zhang San's expression fell, and he finally knew the inside story.

Zhang Qinghe didn't bother to take care of this family's ethical drama, and it was already a rare thing for him to be able to make up his mind and be determined to help one or two in a state that his Dao heart had to maintain himself......

If it is in the script, it is rare to be said "Our Lady" by the audience.

"Do you have to ruin San'er's life before you give up!"

Regardless of weakness and fatigue, Zhang roared with all his strength, like a mother beast guarding her calf—

Although Zhang San was not actually injured by Zhang Qinghe, he was stabbed fiercely in his heart.

Zhang Qinghe glanced at Zhang's mother emotionlessly, then looked at the helpless Zhang San, and stood up.

He untied the tightly wrapped linen jacket, revealing the thin brocade plain clothes inside. The young man's body was not straight, and he was even a little rickety, looking very tired, as if none of the three people present had normal and abundant energy-

The only little doll who had some hope was also hit by Zhang Qinghe.

The splendid plain clothes fluttered, Zhang Qinghe stepped out of the threshold, and the color of the vast sky and earth was as mellow, and his mouth was pouring white gas.

He opened his mouth reluctantly......

"I mean...... I can cure it. ”

"You ......"

Zhang looked a little frightened, she never thought that this person would be willing to make such a move.

After all, in her eyes, the people from Jiang Zuolai hated that she and Zhang San had existed, and wanted to erase their traces from this middle heaven.

But naturally, in the face, they have a "human touch", so they only let her and her children come to this village and fend for themselves.

"The cycle is not short, it still takes time to prepare, so let's rest first. ”

Zhang Qinghe shook his head in the courtyard and shook his clothes that had already been steamed by Lingyuan, broke a dead tree that was curled up by the snow, and said to himself.

Whether it is the difference and apology between Zhang's white eyes before and Zhang's now, he has never been moved.

It was Zhang San, who experienced such ups and downs, but wiped his nose and tears, and followed Zhang Qinghe-

Zhang San, who has been exposed to the magical powers of the "immortals" since he was a child, naturally has reached an indescribable level of trust in Zhang Qinghe.

"San'er, thank you for the official help......"

"Official, San'er knows that my mother has something to hide, but it must be for my good, and it is inconvenient to explore, but she has been ill for a long time and is anxious, so San'er apologizes on behalf of my mother......"

"Officials, how do the gods cure diseases......"

"Official, why don't I show you our village?"

Zhang Qinghe was also depressed, naturally he was tired of listening, he didn't respond, but he also stopped.

"If your mother can be cured, will you still go to the Ruyi class?"

"Naturally, my mother is fine, I will be more unhindered, and it is a good way out, so that she can live a life of food and clothing!"

In the eyes of children from poor families, food and clothing are the happiest things in the world, where are there so many and some that there are not?

"Okay. ”

Zhang Qinghe didn't say too much, just listened to Zhang San's words, nodded slightly, and didn't know what he was pondering in his heart.

"You...... The quilt hasn't been laid yet, has it?"

"Yes, I forgot about this stubble, and I was rude in front of the official, so the official will enjoy the snow first, and I will go back to the house to arrange it first!"

Zhang Sanyi patted his head, and he didn't know whether he heard Zhang Qinghe's impatience or was really hindered by business, so he jumped back in the snow.

Zhang Qinghe stared at the boy, not knowing what he was thinking......

"This doll is interesting. ”

I don't know when, there was already a jade slip with a faint spiritual light hanging in the air and staying beside Zhang Qinghe, wearing it side by side with Zhang Qinghe.

The jade slips were covered with dense lines, as if they were slowly growing and repairing, interspersed with untraceable chains, flowing like water waves.

Taiyin Xingjun's coldness with some feminine voices came from it.

"Why, the little boy didn't see him for a few days, and he fell into this appearance, like a dead man? Could it be that Li Shaobai didn't save him, and he also took Wenchang Guo Sicheng on board?"

Listening to this tone and title, Zhang Qinghe understood that this was the Taiyin Xingjun in a rational state - although she lost her mind at the end of that game, she naturally knew that they had succeeded in that matter.

Taiyin Xingjun just saw him like this, and reminded him openly and secretly that if he didn't cheer up, Li Shaobai would really die in that coffin forever.

"Xingjun is not better than reminding, I naturally save it. ”

Zhang Qinghe replied mechanically, still not stirring up.

Taiyin stomped his feet in anger in the jade slip...... This person, not only in an indifferent tone, but also called "Xingjun" again?!

Externally, it was the aura of this jade slip that stagnated slightly, and after a while, a sigh came from the jade slip.

"You have been pushed away, protected by Wenchang, and you have become like this after a little distress, what is the difference between you and the insects who can't survive the winter?"

"And then, the next year, it will be crushed into dust?!"

"Hehehe...... Little boy, you are really naïve. Yes, it's never necessary for you to go down this path, and there's never enough reason for you to go down this path.

But think about it, if your relatives, your friends, and your family gate are all possessed, devoured, slaughtered, and crushed, and those things appear in the world openly through the skin you are familiar with, what do you think?!"

Taiyin Xingjun's words were full of ruthlessness, as if he was trying to suppress the madness in his Mud Pill Palace again.

"I think you're a pity...... It would be a shame if you didn't try to survive!!

When I saw Wenchang and Dongtian, I understood that those two people were just like me, crawling out of the dust of hatred, even if they were insects, they wanted to bite off a piece of their flesh.

But you are different, you are immaculate, and you have no great enmity, but it is precisely in this way that you have to work harder and harder, can prevent many resentments, and can prevent microaggressions!"

Taiyin rarely said something, Zhang Qinghe listened with a gloomy face - he didn't know what Taiyin had experienced, and Taiyin didn't know what he had faced, and the understanding between the two was just like him and Zhang's, which were not equal.

However, he thought for a long time, and then he looked up and said-

"Let's get down to business, you just heard the lyrics, right?"