Chapter 191 It’s not that it doesn’t hurt, it’s just that it can bear it
With a clang, the swords intersected, and Second Master Shen quickly stepped back a few steps, waving his hand to signal that he would stop fighting.
He looked at him with a rather serious expression, his thick eyebrows deeply frowned.
Yan Shenjue was panting slightly, and his clothes were soaked in sweat as if washed with water, but his expression was still calm, or rather numb, and the hand holding the sword turned slightly white with force.
It is said that the better Ai Mo's swordsmanship is practiced, the more painful it will be when using it. Every move is like a heartbreaker and a nightmare returning.
Seeing his calm expression, Second Master Shen originally thought that the rumors were wrong, but seeing that his body was wet with sweat, he realized... It's not that he doesn't feel pain, but that he can bear it.
How did he cultivate such a temper at such a young age?
Yuan's father and son both looked anxious, but they didn't step forward, they just looked at him.
After a while, Yan Chenjue slowly woke up from the painful darkness. He regained his composure and slowly returned the Kongde Sword to his waist.
Holding his hand on the hilt of his sword, he subconsciously raised his eyes to look for Xinbao.
Then, not far away, Xinbao was talking to Shen Zhuoli, Xinbao raised his face, the two were very close, and they looked very congenial.
Yan Shen Jue shook his body.
The hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly tightened, and the beautiful peach eyes turned red.
While he was in a trance, he seemed to have returned to that hellish cell. In the whole world, he was the only one left, struggling in pain in a never-ending nightmare.
It seems only for a moment,
But it seems a long time.
Suddenly Shen Zhuoli said anxiously: "Xinbao? Xinbao, are you okay?"
Yan Shenjue completely subconsciously, tiptoed, jumped over, and picked up the milk dumpling.
Xinbao stood there dumbfounded, tears streaming down his face, Yan Chen said urgently: "Xinbao? Xinbao? What's wrong with you?"
He raised his head and looked at Shen Zhuoli fiercely, Shen Zhuoli stepped back quickly, shaking his hands wildly: "I didn't mess with her, she was the one who asked me about Ai Mojian first!"
Yan was taken aback for a moment.
He turned his head and looked at Xinbao again.
He remembered the name full of evil spirit...Killing Wife to Prove Dao Sword.
This is a sword technique that is destined to betray all relatives.
His heart was suddenly empty.
The next moment, Xinbao opened his arms and hugged him tightly with all his strength.
Her tears wet his face, and she coaxed him incoherently: "My wife, don't be sad, don't be sad, don't be a sword... Xinbao loves you, Xinbao will always protect you, Xinbao will always be good to you , I will give you money, and I will give you all Tangtang, so you can be happy..."
She talked nonsense for a long time, and finally couldn't help crying.
Yan Shen Jue hugged her tightly in silence.
It’s such a small, soft mass, but it seems to own the whole world in an instant.
The warm sunlight shone on him again, little by little, dispelling all the haze.
No one understands that only when he takes care of this little milk dumpling will he feel that he is needed and that his feet have stepped on the ground.
His expression gradually returned to calm, and he was that handsome young man again.
Patiently, he caressed her back one after another, while agreeing softly: "Okay."
Second Master Shen didn't ask any more questions, and Mr. Yuan didn't mention it too much. The two of them revealed the matter tacitly.
Brother Yuan, on the other hand, chatted with Huo Yuntao in private, telling him not to spread the matter.
Huo Yuntao will naturally go and talk to Shen Erye.
Old Master Yuan left after lunch, Yan Chenjue and Xinbao were planning to stay, if Divine Doctor Yuan didn't come back with two sacks of seeds.
It happened that it looked like it was going to rain, and there was no way to grow flowers anyway, so Yan Chenjue simply took Xinbao back to live, and he brought Fourth Brother Tang with him.
In the mansion of Divine Doctor Yuan here, there is a big pharmacy. The medicine cabinets occupy two full walls. The tallest cabinet is as tall as a person. The names of medicines are also written in big characters. You can jump up to get the medicine.
He has already refined the saffron, a small packet, a little bit more than expected, and it can be used for about three doses.
Then Divine Doctor Yuan jumped up and down like a monkey, picked up the right medicinal materials, and took them down one by one: "Do you need angelica? How about cinnamon twigs? Do you want some comfrey? I think big green leaves are definitely needed, right?" "
After a while, a large row of long drawers was placed on the cabinet in front of Xinbao.
And by doing so, he accidentally helped Xinbao.
Now Xinbao can't memorize textbooks, but when he sees the medicinal materials, the prescription in his mind quickly becomes clear.
She washed her hands, spread out the paper, and started to grab the medicine.
At first, the movement was quite clumsy, and she grabbed it three times in a row and then grabbed it back a little before getting the weight right, but after a few times, she showed a precision that was completely inconsistent with the chubby hand.
There is no need for a stick, each medicine has the same amount in each handful, and her hands are small, so she may not be able to grab enough at one time, but once she takes one medicine, she grabs it twice in one dose, and will never grab it three times in the next dose.
According to Tang Sige's situation, Xinbao slightly adjusted the prescription, and formulated three servings of Xinbao's Honghuasumu Decoction.
Master Yuan held the paper bag, carefully pondered the medicinal properties of the medicine, and worked backwards to prove the medicinal properties of saffron, muttering words in his mouth.
Brother Tang watched silently from the side.
While pondering, Divine Doctor Yuan took his hand from time to time to feel his pulse, and finally he simply held his wrist directly, feeling his pulse while pondering.
Xinbao felt that there was no problem with the compatibility, so he patted the crumbs on his hands, walked to the medicine cabinet, opened the medicine cabinet one by one, and looked at the medicinal materials inside... This feeling is really the same as when someone who likes jewelry looks at jewelry, Super satisfying.
Xinbao's eyes were bent. She looked at the two rows under the medicine cabinet. The third row was on her chest. Look.
Yan Shenjue was a little funny, so he went to help her pull away.
As soon as he came over, Xinbao became courageous, grabbed his arm, and stood on the handle.
There are wooden handles in every vertical row, and they are so long that they just let go of her two little feet. She stretched out her hand to flick, grabbed a small twig, and stuffed it into her mouth.
Yan Shen Jue was taken aback: "Xinbao!"
Xinbao was chewing and looked at him innocently, Yan Shenjue said urgently: "What are you eating, spit it out quickly! Medicines can also be taken casually?"
Xinbao said: "Licorice, do you want to eat it too?"
She leaned on the side of the drawer, picked another one, and put it in his mouth.
Yan Shen Jue anxiously turned his face away, and hugged her down: "Spit it out!"
Xinbao was still chewing, Yanchen patted her on the back: "Xinbao! Be obedient, spit it out!"
She chewed it a few more times before spitting it out reluctantly, "It's sweet and delicious."
"It's delicious, but you can't eat it casually!" Yan Chenjue took out a small porcelain bottle from his purse, poured a small grain of sugar, and put it in her mouth.
Xinbao usually eats big chunks of candy, which will ooze out when wrapped in oiled paper, so he usually doesn't put it on his body.
This kind of small candy is only the size of a bean. Xinbao obviously didn't feel like it. He smacked his lips while still looking at the medicine cabinet, and introduced to him: "Cardamom can be used as medicine candy. Do you want to eat it? Amomum can also be used." Medicine candy can also be made into cakes, do you want to eat them? Poria cocos can be made into Poria cocos cakes, and Poria cocos crisps are also delicious!"
Yan Shen Jue was so tired that he stared at her.
Seeing that she has finished eating the candy, I quickly put another pill for her to keep her mouth shut, so as to save anyone who can’t watch it and take the medicine secretly.
It took an afternoon to go through all the medicines in the medicine cabinet. Xinbao felt as if he had completed a major review.
It really rained at night, and it continued to rain for two days.
Xinbao has finally learned enough, thinking about his father wanting to go home.
Yan Shen Jue touched her little head: "If the rain stops tomorrow, I will take you back."
Xinbao nodded obediently.
The sound of the rain is very hypnotic. At night, Xinbao sleeps soundly, until the long-lost big stone appears, and the handwriting on the stone reads:
『The rocks that poured down in an instant buried Yan Zhen’s whole body underneath.』
(end of this chapter)