Marrying a ghost doctor: running wild in the arms of a nine-thousand-year-old man

On the long street, when Jiang Chiyu turned around, everyone around him took a breath, and no one dared to say a word.

The cold wind blew, causing her long skirt to float up.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Bai Jintan's expression suddenly changed.

The entire limelight was stolen by Jiang Chiyu.

"What a bitch." Bai Jintan gritted her teeth. Thinking of her brother's attitude, she didn't dare to say anything, but her hostility towards Jiang Chiyu remained undiminished.

Jiang Chiyu felt a lot more relaxed in her heart as she watched the convoy go away. She praised Song Yuan.

"This Wangchuan tastes really good."

"As long as Yu'er likes it, if you want to get married, you might as well..."

"Cough cough."

Jiang Chiyu coughed violently, and when all those people disappeared, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell on the snow, which was particularly dazzling, and the vision was very blurry.

"What's wrong, Yu'er?" Song Yuan panicked. He walked over to see what happened to Jiang Chiyu.

But the woman's steps were frivolous, and every inch of her body seemed to be falling apart.

Jiang Chiyu waved his hand: "It's okay, I just won't be able to get the wedding wine. Master, let's go back to the mountain gate."

"it is good."

"It's so cold outside."

Jiang Chiyu wrapped his clothes tightly around his body and faced the cold wind. Song Yuan's eyes were gloomy. He looked at the retreating figure and followed him quickly.

He naturally knew what was wrong with Jiang Chiyu. The poison was beginning to take effect. The first stage of the white bones blooming was that the five senses were doubled.

The weather was obviously pretty good and not that cold, but Jiang Chiyu couldn't bear it any longer.

She was shivering from the cold, and she hugged a Yubazi in her arms in the evening.

Jiang Chiyu touched his head, not feeling so uncomfortable, and looked at Xiao Xiaoman on one side.

"This is the rules of the master's sect. Although your master is not in the sect, you still need to be familiar with it to some extent."

"Yes." Xiaoman took the code and looked at it carefully. He finished reading them in a short while.

Jiang Chiyu wanted Xiao Man to get started first with poison. She handed a very simple recipe to Xiao Man and pointed to the valley behind: "There are many medicines we planted before. You can use them. Just follow the smell." If you look for it, there are also medical books that you can read. The basics of this discipline are all based on self-study."

"Yes, Master!" Xiao Man stood up and headed towards the valley full of fighting spirit.

Xiaoman needs to master these most basic things. All Jiang Chiyu can do is lead him in. As for his future fortune, it depends on Xiaoman himself.

I don't know how long it has been.

Jiangchiyu is so cold that it has already begun to burn charcoal.

Outside the door, Song Yuan urgently brought a mutton pot, which was steaming hot.

"In this winter, some mutton soup is the most warming thing." Song Yuan said, "Here, I asked the kitchen to prepare it for you."

"Hiss, it's really delicious." Jiang Chiyu said with a smile, praising it repeatedly, "It must be the master of the sect, it's so delicious."

"I am actually..."

For you, Song Yuan did not say these three words. He watched Jiang Chiyu eating happily. In that state of satisfaction, he was also happy deep in his heart.

As long as Jiang Chiyu likes it, it doesn't matter if he does more.

Jiang Chiyu was so happy that he was burned, and his body felt a lot warmer in an instant: "Actually, I should have learned from the master before, and I should have practiced. You see, you don't feel cold at all."

I'm afraid she is the only ordinary person in this city who will be frozen to death by such weather.

Song Yuan's eyes darkened: "As long as you are willing, you can start now."

"Hiss... I am so rebellious, is this really okay?" Jiang Chiyu was not a submissive person. She looked at Song Yuan with a smile.

"Well, but your master can't worship other masters from the ghost sect, so why don't I find one for you."

Song Yuan reminded that since Jiang Chiyu had this plan, he should make arrangements as soon as possible.

Just at this time.

Bai Jingjue, who came out of the snow, found the right moment: "If you have a ready-made one, you might as well come to me. Miss Jiang, I forgot to apologize to you for what happened before."

"?" Jiang Chiyu was puzzled, "If City Master Bai doesn't go to eat, why is he going to the mountain gate?"

They don't seem to be familiar with each other to this extent, why is it that Bai Jingjue is still lingering.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Bai Jingjue's mouth: "This is a wedding candy. It is full of joy. I used to say that I would treat you to a drink."

"The city lord is too polite." Jiang Chiyu refused repeatedly, saying that he had nothing to do.

It was all Bai Jingjue who thought too much, and the friction with Bai Jintan on the street that day only happened that day.

She had forgotten.

The memories in my mind did slowly become blurry.

"Think about it, there is nothing wrong with becoming my disciple." Bai Jingjue sat down beside him with a smile on his lips.

"This……"

Jiang Chiyu hesitated.

Song Yuan on one side actually didn't want Jiang Chiyu to be related to Bai Jingjue, but he knew Jiang Chiyu had this intention and she had no choice.

It's better to use Bai Jing Jue. At least it's safe to put it under your nose.

"Well, think about it, I'm not that kind of stern master." Bai Jingjue was promoting himself, "The Bai family's Taoism is also very suitable for girls."

"Hey, let me think about it."

Jiang Chiyu rubbed her hands because of the cold. She lowered her head and took a few sips of the mutton soup, which warmed her body.

Bai Jingjue frowned in confusion: "It's only been a few months and Miss Jiang has become so cold. Logically speaking, she shouldn't."

"Yes, maybe I am more afraid of the cold because I am older." Jiang Chiyu couldn't explain what was wrong with him.

I always feel the cold wind, the wind leaks around me, and it’s extremely cold.

The bones were about to crack. Jiang Chiyu did a comprehensive examination for himself and found nothing wrong.

She was also puzzled.

"What's wrong?" Bai Jingjue noticed her hesitation and asked hurriedly, "Don't worry, I'm always very good to my disciples."

"No, no, I just."

Jiang Chiyu was just cold and had no other thoughts.

She was shaking all over now.

"Ms. Jiang has thought it over carefully and is telling me."

Bai Jing Jue came and went so freely, which made Song Yuan feel very uncomfortable. He would come to the mountain gate from time to time, but he always felt that Bai Jing Jue was not holding back anything good.

Song Yuan's intuition became more and more obvious.

He personally sent Bai Jingjue down the mountain, reminding Bai Jingjue both inside and outside of his words.

"If the Lord of the City comes next time, you'd better notify us in advance. The mountain gate has not prepared any ceremony."

"Ah?" Bai Jingjue was startled.

"After all, the city lord has enough cards."

Song Yuan gritted his teeth, and after saying these words, Bai Jingjue came back to his senses: "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to break into the mountain gate, but...my roommate did some unpleasant things before, and I need to talk to Miss Jiang. Explain clearly."

"Yu'er is not a grudge-bearing person, so there is no need to hold on to him any longer." Song Yuan looked at Bai Jingjue, and the meaning of his words was that the matter ends here and there is no need to continue.