At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Thinking about it this way, the doctor would not dare to touch the young master's things.

Not to mention that he is a marquis himself, the eldest young master is as protective as his eyes. Even the second young master can tear his old bones apart when he comes back.

Suzaku suddenly felt a chill. The little white bird looked around and saw that there was no air leakage in the tent.

When he couldn't understand, he stopped thinking. The Suzaku shook his head, flapped his wings and landed next to the candlestick to warm himself by the fire!

On the other side, Xie Mingli recovered from the feeling of being lost and recovered, stuffed the worrying little guy back into the quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt, and raised his hand to call for the doctor to come over and check his pulse.

Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with taking the pulse just now, after all, he only had a half-knowledge...

Xie Mingli's tall shadow was imprinted on the tent. He put his hands behind his back and watched the doctor diagnose his pulse.

The doctor first checked his eyes, tongue coating, etc. Also asked if there is any discomfort in the body.

Only then did he calm down and adjust his Qi, and then he could catch Xie Yuheng's pulse. Concentrate your mind on the tip of your finger and carefully cut into half a cup of tea.

He stood up and cupped his hands to Xie Mingli and said, "Young Master, your eyes are slightly red and your tongue is slightly yellow, which may be caused by the fatigue of traveling and traveling. However, the pulse is the same and it doesn't matter, and you should rest more. Do not eat fried, stir-fried or grilled food. Use dogwood or pepper as food." Just give me something to help you with."

Xie Yuheng: "..." You just said that I can only eat clear soup with little water.

"Thank you, the doctor, please go out to eat first." Xie Mingli nodded and stepped aside to make way for the tent curtain.

After the doctor went out, Xie Mingli thought for a moment, then walked to the curtain and rolled it up. The firelight outside shone on the man's face, which was gentle.

There are differences between men and women, and he was already rude just now.

Hearing that Xie Yuheng had woken up, people came to visit him one after another.

Mei Xingyun squatted beside the bed and whispered: "I heard from Brother Xie that you should avoid eating it. The snake was roasted by Zhu Shu and the others without releasing it."

"It's so delicious. Can you eat it?"

The scene of roasting snake meat appeared in Mei Xingyun's mind, and he couldn't help but smack his mouth. It's like smelling the alluring aroma, it smells so good.

"No." A cold voice sounded above his head. Xie Mingli half rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong forearms.

One hand is holding the pheasant that is still struggling, and the other hand is holding the mulberry bow.

Mr. Si is right, these bastards won't be able to do anything for a day. After not seeing each other for a while, he was trying to eat roasted snake meat. He really deserved a beating.

"Hehehe, what's that? Xiao Yuheng, you need to rest first. I'll come see you tomorrow."

Mei Xingyun laughed guiltily, slowly walked out of Xie Mingli's sight, and ran away quickly.

Fragrant snake meat, here you go!

After Xie Mingli invited Si Yuandao to take charge, he went to cook shredded chicken porridge for Xie Yuheng in person.

The little guy is accustomed to eating something in his mouth. If he eats some clear soup, there will be little water. I'm afraid that if I don't go out tonight, I will have to look at him pitifully and want to enjoy the hot food.

Listening to the sound of Si Yuandao turning the pages of the book, Xie Yuheng rubbed the family head's ring with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

In addition to the disease filter, random good luck and physical fitness, this main ring can also withstand a fatal blow.

Does this count as resistance? What could that be... Xie Yuheng frowned, unable to think of any danger around him.

Xie Yuheng was startled when a warm touch touched her forehead. He raised his eyes and saw Si Yuandao looking at her with a worried face. He couldn't help but murmured: "Sir."

"Thinking too much will lead to a dangerous state of mind."

Si Yuandao put his fingertips just between her eyebrows and tucked her into bed again.

Xie Yuheng looked at the roof of the tent and suddenly remembered that he had not seen Rong Shi since he woke up. This was not in line with Rong Shi's temperament, so he asked about his whereabouts.

"He went to Dongxing Town to ask for a doctor." Si Yuandao glanced at the candlestick. Chang He understood immediately, picked up the scissors, and cut off the excess wick.

Dongxing Town!

Xie Yuheng suddenly sat up. If the convoy entered the valley, two mountains faced each other.

All they had to do was wait for them to reach the valley and block both sides. Even the crouching dragon and phoenix chicks were in the valley together, unable to fly.

"What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?" Si Yuandao hurriedly threw down the book and asked anxiously.

Xie Yuheng shook his head and grabbed Si Yuandao's sleeve, "Sir, how long has Rong Shi been gone?"

If it was as she thought, she was afraid that if the bad guys knew Rong Shi, they would be unable to defeat her with two fists, and...

Si Yuandao assessed Rong Shi's speed and said carefully, "It should be on the way back."

Just as he was talking, Rong Shi walked in through the curtain, followed by four little old men, all of whom looked disheveled. One of them had vomit filth on his clothes.

Seeing his master wake up, Rong Shi said in surprise, "Master." Then his whole body went limp and he fell forward without any strength.

The little old man hurriedly reached out to grab it, but only grabbed his belt. The little old man held the belt awkwardly. Why didn't this young man fasten his belt...

It was Chang He who sent his thin shoulder in time to hold him back.

There was another turmoil in the tent. The little old man checked the pulse while taking over, and said angrily: "The evil wind has entered the body, and the sadness and joy are too much, and the mind is injured. Just take care of yourself."

He was carrying the medicine box and preparing to go home when he saw this young man galloping towards him on horseback. The wind and cold have traveled such a distance at night, how can it prevent the evil wind from entering the body?

If you don’t take good care of your body when you are young, you will create karma when you are old.

The little old man shook his head and went to the side to prescribe medicine.

Xu Lu looked at Rong Shi on the chair, then at Xie Yuheng on the bed, and whispered, "Did you, master and servant, encounter something dirty? Why did you fall down one after another?"

Rong Shi was about to retort loudly. It was because he didn't pay attention to his body and it had nothing to do with the young master.

Xie Yuheng nodded and acknowledged, "Brother Xu is right!"

"I heard that there is a temple in Chiling. Because of the ancient trees in the sky and the green pines and cypresses, everyone calls it the Songbai Temple."

"The temple is full of incense and is the most efficacious Buddhist holy place within a hundred miles."

"Now that autumn is over, it's too early to go north. Why don't you go to the mausoleum and follow the example of Buddhist disciples who go to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva and ask Guanyin to give one or two immortal nectar to remove evil spirits? What do you think?"

Xu Lu looked at her in disbelief, "Have you burned out your brain? You actually started to believe in Buddhism?"

As he spoke, he reached out to her forehead, but was slapped away by Xie Yuheng.

Xie Mingli stirred the shredded chicken porridge, his eyes fell on Xie Yuheng's fair face, and he said: "Then go to Xiaoling, and I will pay all the expenses."

Mei Xingyun suddenly felt a sour taste between his lips and teeth, and took a sneak glance at Zhen Youqian. They are both brothers, look at the gap!

"Thank you, brother, what a loser a loving mother is!"

Xie Mingli and Xie Yuheng: "..."

"That's a good description. Don't describe it again next time. It's embarrassing." Zhen Youqian hid his face, not wanting to know him.

Mei Xingyun covered her chest, making a heart-holding gesture, and said pitifully: "The feelings have faded away, there is no brotherhood anymore, Brother Zhen is so cold and heartless."

"roll."