The medical journey is long, it is too difficult for my concubine

He Xuqing sat down in silence, her eyes half closed. After waking up, everything happened so fast that she was a little dizzy and at a loss.The person in front of her, named Xian Yu Zijun, busy around her very naturally, like a numb doll, passively accepting all these strange information.

The person in front of him, his identity, and the fire that filled the sky that day...

"Am I really He Xuqing? I forgot everything." He Xuqing raised her head and looked straight at him.

This was the first time that Xian Yu Zijun saw such a confused and somewhat desperate look in He Xuqing's eyes, and his expression suddenly softened.

The hand that stopped in mid-air slowly landed on her shoulder, and he leaned across the table, hugged her shoulder, and let her head rest on his shoulder.

He Xuqing couldn't see his expression, all she could feel was his palm gently slapping her back, and his extremely soft voice ringing in her ears.

"Of course you are He Xuqing. Sure enough, you were frightened by what happened that day. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you forget the past. Master will protect you. It doesn't matter..."

He Xuqing closed her eyes, and the tear on the eyelids finally fell down.

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"It's unpalatable." He Xuqing put down her job and gave her own evaluation expressionlessly.

"Little white-eyed wolf, I cook for you three times a day as a teacher, and I have been cooking for a month without a break, just to hear you say 'unpalatable'?" Xian Yu Zijun aggressively pulled out the white jade flute from his waist, He aimed at He Xuqing as if holding a sharp sword.

From the very beginning, He Xuqing felt that this person looked very exotic, but after hearing this name, she became even more determined.

But Xianyu Zijun himself didn't know exactly where he was from, he only said that he had always traveled all over the world and was free-spirited.

He also said that this is the first time he has been inseparable from a person for such a long time in one place.

The word inseparable is absolutely correct. Apart from sleeping, taking a bath and going out, this person spends all the time in He Xuqing's ears, saying that he should take good care of her body, and at the same time, he said that he would teach her some martial arts. He Xuqing endured it for many days, and she got used to it.

"Have you tasted anything good in the porridge for Master today?" Xian Yu Zijun raised an eyebrow and said provocatively.

He Xuqing glanced at the black and blue scum at the bottom of the bowl, and sighed: "Forsythia, dried blood, myrrh, frankincense, angelica, burnet, notoginseng, dragon's claw leaf, borneol, musk, beeswax. After he finished speaking, he paused, and then added, "It's best to add it together to treat trauma."

Xian Yu Zijun's face froze at the provocation, but he immediately smirked twice: "This time the answer is wrong, there is no musk."

"It's not directly ground and added, but porridge made from millet that has been fumigated by burning musk." He Xuqing said in a cool tone, "By the way, this does not actually exert much medicinal effect, it can only appear You're just bored."

Xian Yu Zijun's expression became stiff again.

He didn't speak, and He Xuqing didn't have anything to say.

The two of them were silent for a while, and then Xian Yu Zijun said reluctantly: "What kind of tongue do you have? All the medicinal materials are mixed like that, and you can taste it?"

"Normal tongue." He Xuqing said calmly.

"Ordinary people can't know how many kinds of medicinal materials are mixed in the soup after one sip, and they haven't guessed wrong once for a month." Xian Yu Zijun smacked his lips and said.

"Ordinary people wouldn't cook the porridge so unpalatable that half a bowl of bruised scum would be left after drinking it." He Xuqing retorted unceremoniously.

Xian Yu Zijun didn't think it was ironic, but said flatteredly, "If it weren't for this, how would you recover so quickly?"

That's right, Xianyu Zijun gave her different medicines every time according to her different recovery conditions, and it was indeed miraculously effective in treating trauma.

Not only medicinal food, but also external ointment, He Xuqing's body is now so good that there are no scars left.

It's just that after drinking the medicine for so many days, He Xuqing also discovered that she was extremely sensitive to the smell and efficacy of the medicinal materials. Tasting what was added to the medicinal diet was as simple as breathing for her.

She had also wondered why this was the case. The explanation given by Xian Yu Zijun was that she used to be a drug girl in the Bei family, but she accidentally knocked over some precious medicinal materials, and was demoted to be a rough envoy. .

"Maybe it was at that time that you developed the ability to identify medicinal materials, but even so, as a teacher, I still think you may be talented in this area." Xian Yu Zijun once said so while touching his chin.

She didn't feel that this ability was anything to be fussed about, but it was just a little bit of fun that Xian Yu Zijun was looking for in this boring life.

"Do you want to go out to practice your skills today?" Xian Yu Zijun quickly put aside the matter of being ridiculed just now, and proposed enthusiastically.

"How to practice?" He Xuqing looked at him suspiciously.

"In order to accompany you to recuperate these days, I haven't even touched meat. Now you are almost healed. There are a lot of wild game on this mountain. Come with me to see?"

Xian Yu Zijun's questioning tone was very insincere. In the past, his tone basically meant that he had already made a decision for He Xuqing.

But He Xuqing didn't have any objection this time, she stayed near this cabin for so long, and she never checked the surrounding terrain.

With He Xuqing's acquiescence, Xian Yu Zijun immediately entered the hut excitedly, and after a while, he came over with two bows and a barrel of arrows, and walked out in high spirits, He Xuqing hurriedly followed his footsteps.

"Where do you want to go hunting?"

He Xuqing followed step by step and kept looking around. In the past, Xian Yu Zijun never allowed her to go too far alone, saying that she was afraid that she would get lost.

The trees here are verdant. Once you enter the dense forest, your sight will be greatly hindered, and it is indeed easy to get lost.

"Of course hunting is in the dense forest. Don't worry, you won't get lost if you follow your teacher." Xian Yu Zijun said without looking back, and He Xuqing's restless heart immediately calmed down.

The two left the valley one after the other and walked halfway up the mountain.

It was midday and the yard was still brightly lit while they were in the cabin, and the surrounding light grew dim as the bushes grew denser.

"Watch." Xianyu Zijun quickly found the target, a place where the trees were a little sparser, and a row of white birds could be seen through the gaps in the sky cut into several small pieces by the vertically growing branches. Fly slowly.

Without any hesitation, Xian Yu Zijun bent his bow and drew an arrow to shoot an arrow at the sky. The arrow deftly passed through the gaps between the branches and disappeared from their sight.

"Hush—" Xian Yu Zijun made a silent gesture, and the two of them stood motionless for a while, when suddenly there was a panicked bird song above their heads, and then there was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

"Hitted!" Xian Yu Zijun jumped up, overjoyed to push through the jungle and rushed over, and after a while, he picked up the bird that had been hit by the arrow from not far away.

Right in the heart, the arrow shot out through the body, and the white feathers were dripping with blood. The bird didn't even have time to struggle before it was already dead.

"How is it?" Xian Yu Zijun said triumphantly.

He Xuqing suddenly thought of that night, the cold arrow pointing at her heart, and the strong force that pierced her body with that arrow.

Even after so many days, that scene is still very clear, and the fear is still lingering.

"Xiao Xuqing? What's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale?" Xian Yu Zijun's voice suddenly rose, and the smile on his face disappeared, leaving only worry.