The hermit buries his name and hides it in the world.

The ghosts dwelling in the deep mountains, and the phoenix singing.

Therefore, friends can't visit, and whipping horses can't work.

Fighting sword grace and righteousness, emptiness with water.

Qushuitan is a wonderful quiet residence, in which it is said to be like flying, unconsciously, in a blink of an eye, the three days have passed quietly, and Yi Weiyi's injury has gradually improved under the treatment of Leng Jicang and Leng Qingqiu, Leng Jicang has made new progress in the development of the antidote to corpse poison, but Leng Qingqiu has been suffering from not finding a way to relieve Zhong Huamei's poison, the two drugs must be drunk at the same time, acting together on the corpse poison, in order to have the effect of detoxification, the two are missing, even if Leng Jicang finds the antidote, it is in vain, so the poison on Yi Weiyi's body has not been lifted。

Early in the morning, Leng Qingqiu was worried about the poison thrown by Zhong Huamei, she sat alone in the room, looking at the medical books, suddenly, she knocked over a wooden box at the bottom of the bookshelf, and the two books in it fell down, she seemed to remember something, and suddenly bent down to pick up two medical books from the ground, and spread them out on the case, a few familiar words jumped into her eyes, those were two ancient medical books, "The Coffin" and "Su Wen", which were handed over to Leng Qingqiu by Qin Ya before his death.

Leng Qingqiu opened the book as carefully as she wanted to face an old friend, and the description on one of the pages attracted her attention, her eyes suddenly lit up, flashing with a strange light, and she seemed to have found something she wanted in it.

At this time, Leng Jicang passed by and saw the happy Leng Qingqiu in the house, so he pushed the door in, Leng Qingqiu saw Leng Jicang come in, and was happy to share her findings with him, she pulled Leng Jicang and said happily: "Daddy, I have found a way to remove the poison of Zhong Huamei on Yi'er." ”

"Oh, that's great, then we can detoxify Yi Weiyi now, by the way, how did you find a way to detoxify?" Leng Jicang listened to Leng Qingqiu's words, and was also very happy, a few days ago, the two of them were still worried about the detoxification, and now they have suddenly opened up, this is the happiness of encountering the willows and flowers after the mountains and rivers of life are exhausted, this is also the meaning of the twists and turns of life, Leng Jicang is really happy, because this can be his deceased friend Lin Yunyang's last wish, but he really can't hide his inner curiosity, he wants to know how Leng Qingqiu found a way to detoxify.

"I found it in this ancient medical book. Leng Qingqiu pointed to the "Su Wen" on the table and said.

"That's right, the book says that we must also have a medicine to remove this poison, it is a kind of medicine that is not common in the mountains and forests, the pharmacy has been used up, we must go to the opposite side of the vast peak to pick, the poison on Yi'er's body, although there is a pill inhibited, but we must lose a little to detoxify him, it is not too early now, in order to ensure that I can come back today, so now I will go to the mountains to collect medicine. Leng Qingqiu added, after speaking, she quickly closed the book, carried the bamboo basket on her back, took the flower hoe, and went up the mountain to collect medicine alone.

In the afternoon, Leng Qingqiu finally picked the medicinal materials recorded in the medical book, she was ready to go down the mountain, she carried the bamboo basket on her back, held the flower hoe in her hand, as a support for going down the mountain, she slowly went down the mountain to look really good, the falling stones, made her a little scared, like a frightened deer, coquettish with a kind of perseverance, charming and charming.

From a distance, Leng Qingqiu is like a beautiful scenery embedded in the vast peaks and mountains, she is wearing a pale pink dress, the corners of the skirt are embroidered with light blue butterflies that are about to fly, and a layer of white light veil is draped, standing on the mountain.

The breeze is light, there is a feeling of going with the wind, the silky ink-colored hair is floating around the waist at will, the figure is slender, and the waist is weak, which is even more moving.

It is indeed much easier to go down the mountain than to go up, but because the sky is about to be twilight, if you encounter any accidents and cannot go down the mountain in time, it means that there is a great danger lurking, and finally, an hour later, Leng Qingqiu came down from the mountain before dark.

She carried the bamboo basket on her back alone, walking towards a winding path to the place where she lived, the surrounding of Lengqingqiu was a beautiful world, the unknown wildflowers growing on the roadside, releasing the inherent weakness and fragrance of the flowers alone, there were noisy birds chirping in flocks on the treetops, Leng Qingqiu slowed down, she even stopped, leaning against a tree to rest, she felt as if the whole world suddenly froze, in front of her was a picture scroll, and she herself stood between the painting and the real scene, naughtily left her cheerful footprints。

However, she also knew that she couldn't stay for a long time, the gradually sinking circle of the western sky reminded her of the reality that time slipped away in a hurry, and after a nap, Leng Qingqiu got up, stepped on the afterglow of the fall, and continued to walk towards her residence.

When Leng Qingqiu returned to her residence, the sky had completely darkened, and she saw a lamp lit in the house from a distance, which Leng Jicang lit for her, Leng Qiu's heart was touched by a trace of emotion, walking alone at night, she was not afraid, because she knew that there would always be someone in this world who would always light a lamp for her to light her way home.

Leng Qingqiu returned to the front of the house, and found Leng Jicang sitting at the door waiting for her, seeing Leng Qingqiu coming back, Leng Jicang hurriedly got up, took the bamboo basket on Leng Qingqiu's shoulder, and the two of them talked and laughed and entered the house, their faces were full of a smile, and that smile was full of happiness.

Looking for the mountains and returning with the moon, what a beautiful thing it should be!

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and in the vast night, a long string of laughter came to the empty valley, the sound had the power to infect all sad things, and the laughter echoed among the mountains and forests, that was the happiness spreading, and the beauty that the darkness could not swallow.

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