Shanhe Wanli'an

Chapter 42 Hope, and the desire for life.

The lonely and chaotic man became clearer, and he turned to look in the direction of the cold wind.

I saw? The carved window was wide open, and the man squatted on the window sill, wearing a soft and cold light, and the cool? cold wind was blowing his soft? long hair.

Piece after piece of peach blossoms fluttered and fell on his shoulders, passing through his hair into mottled light and shadows, and the fragrance filled the room.

The eyes of the two met, and time seemed to freeze.

The young man in black disperses most of the haze in the room with a white cold light; the monk in white clothes around his waist props up the light in the other half of the room by relying on the warm candlelight beside him.

"Aren't you? Are you leaving?" Ji Min slightly raised his head to look at the young man, and after a long while moved the corner of his mouth, he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Is the master so easy to give up? People?"

Ji Min watched as Xie Xian stretched his long legs and jumped down from the window sill, walking towards him with his fluttering nimble clothes, his figure was as slender and straight as a pine tree, and finally stood beside him.

Ji Min's eyes were stained with a smile: "Didn't you claim to appear here again, or you are not a human?"

Xie Xian snorted coldly: "I said that in the courtyard in front of the room, but I didn't say it here. Besides, I didn't step into that courtyard."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ji Min's mouth, and the depths of his words were full of pampering: "Bypassing the front yard, and opening our window?"

Xie Xian? Self-consciously proud? He raised his head: "No? Wrong."

Ji Min looked down at the remaining ointment on the table, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Xie Xian set his eyes on the ointment on Ji Min's shoulder, stroked the ointment with his fingers, and frowned slightly: "When will it be healed?"

Ji Min pinched the silver needle between his fingers, his voice was hoarse: "I don't know how effective this medicine is, this ointment can't cure the disease, it can only relieve the pain on the skin and flesh."

Xie Xian's heart tightened, his brows and eyes showed a layer of distress, and he suddenly remembered the kit that Wen Huan gave him earlier.

There is no other? in the kit, only a piece of paper with only two black characters on it.

"Emperor Chu", nothing else.

Xie Xian's exquisite thoughts, only these two words, he can guess what the "Ming" road Wen Huan said is exactly.

Gu mother is in the hands of the royal family of Liang Chu.

He wants to live...

Xie Xian lowered his eyelids to cover his eyes? He was ruthless.

Ji Min felt Xie Xian's distraction, he raised his eyes to look at him, took a panoramic view of the rolling emotions in his eyes, the hand holding the silver needle suddenly clenched into a fist, the sharp needle pierced deeply into his ? Flesh, oozing scarlet? Blood.

"What did you think of that distracted you?" Ji Min asked.

"It's nothing." Xie Xian was pulled back by his words, met his eyes, and said slowly, "The plague in Jizhou should be over."

Ji Min loosened his fist, and his tone was as cold as ever: "Don't worry, it will be soon."

Xie Xian saw the blood on his palm the moment he let go, and hastily opened his fist, only to see a silver needle lying on his palm, the needle still stuck in his In flesh and blood.

Xie Xian directly took out the silver needle, found the medicine for golden sores on the table, and gave it to Ji Ping, and couldn't help scolding: "I think you've lost your mind, and the silver needles are all gone." It's bloody, but you still don't feel the pain?"

"Xie Yanzhi." Ji Min looked at Xie Xian who gave him the medicine, and said.

Xie Xian frowned? He was about to wring out a flower: "What?"

"Aren't you going to die." Ji Min's tone was very firm.

Xie Xian's hands paused, and his eyes slightly dodged: "I? Of course? Of course I won't die. I? Isn't this? It's because I'm almost healed after eating Xuezhi. How could I die?"

A fragment flashed in Xie Xian's mind. His slender fingers raised Ji Min's chin, and with a smile on his lips, he slowly approached Ji Min, eye-to-eye and heart-to-heart with him: "Besides, Will Lord Yan? Dare to accept me?"

Compassionate and indifferent? Eyebrows drooping, the object of entry is his thin and well-articulated fingers, a white and extremely beautiful wrist exposed to the air, and further up is the wide black covered by clothing.

The stories in the scriptures are all fabricated? Well, doesn’t that work? Forget it.

Xie Xian looked at Ji Min, who was wandering in his thoughts, and secretly slandered him. He curled his lips and let out a cold snort. He stood up straight, retracted the fingers that raised Ji Min's chin, and the black clothes slid down to cover that wrist.

Just as he was about to take a step, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and a strong scent of medicine surrounded him, from which he could smell the familiar scent of benzo.

He was dizzy from this fragrance, and suddenly someone grabbed his waist, and the man made a little force, and his eyes turned dizzy. Sweep out an open space? On the long table.

Ji Min was naked from the upper body, with his hands propped beside Xie Xian, he held Xie Xian in his arms in a posture of looking down, but he didn't touch him at all.

Xie Xian's upper body was forced to lean back, and he looked up at Ji Min, who was exuding coldness all over his body, was he conscious? He swallowed: "Ji Min, although I know I've always been lovable, but you are a monk... , You must restrain your lust and suppress your nature. If you really can't control it, don't you go outside to be baptized by the cold wind of spring, so that I?

After saying the words, Xie Xian was stunned for a moment, a beauty is a disaster?Is he a man? Ah, what the hell is he talking about?

Alas, sometimes having a rotten tongue is also an annoyance.Xie Xian couldn't help but sigh involuntarily.

Ji Min knew that once Xie Xian opened his mouth, he would talk nonsense, and he was already used to it.His indifferent eyebrows and eyes moved slightly: "Where did you learn those provocative actions just now?"

The eyes in Xie Xian's heart were thinking like crazy, he didn't? Maybe he saw it from the dialect book you gave me? Well, how embarrassing would he be?

"Hey, I have read all the books? I have read thousands of personal affairs, hey hey!"

Before Xie Xian finished compiling, Ji Min took out a book from his arms while he was distracted, Xie Xian hurried to stop it, but was still a step too late.

Ji Min's eyes fell on the title of the book, and he smiled to melt the frost in his eyes: "I didn't care about life and death when I gave you it, but now I carry it with me?"

"Ahem, this is an accident." Xie Xian was dying.

"Accident? Watching the erotic palace."

Ji Min's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and his smile expanded infinitely on his cold face. Xie Xian had hardly seen Ji Min with such a bright smile, and he couldn't help being fascinated by it. Crazy.

For a moment, Xie Xian's cheeks felt hot, and he snatched the script from Ji Min's hand. He was guilty but courageous enough, and his momentum was astonishing: "Look what's wrong with the Spring Palace! You're a monk full of house? Chun. Gong, I? A? A big man, look what happened to Chun. Gong! What's the problem!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, of course there is no problem."

Xie Xian's body froze, he turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw that Fang was standing in the field not far away, looking at him with a meaningful smile: "No, but you are so loud? Everyone inside and outside the house knew about it, and soon the whole people in Daliang knew that Lord Xie likes to watch the erotic palace."

Xie Xian stared at Fang Yuan viciously, thinking whether he should kill him or not.

Ji Min stood up straight, turned his back on them slightly, clenched his right hand and put his fist next to his lips and coughed twice, suppressing his laughter, he straightened his expression, returned to his iceberg appearance, turned his eyes to Fang Zaiye, and said indifferently: " How did you come back? So fast?"

Fang Zaiye suddenly restrained his laughter. The scene of coming in shocked his senses, and he even forgot the fatal business. And then he died within half a stick of incense, and batch after batch of corpses were carried out."

"Jimin, the most serious situation we imagined has happened."

Xie Xian got down from the table and walked up to Fang Zaiye. After taking a few deep breaths, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice trembling slightly: "Isn't it these days? Is the situation so good? How could it suddenly be serious?"

Fang? Zaiye looked directly at him, with guilt in his eyes: "Infected? There are too many people, it's easy to find changes in chaos..."

Xie Xian's face was gloomy? He could drip water, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Is there any other way?"

During this period, Ji Min picked up the white jade Buddha beads on the table, moved his thumbs constantly, his face was very ugly, the only remaining blood on his face faded instantly, leaving only pale, he flipped through the books on the table A note, his face changed slightly.

Fang? Zaino moved his lips, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyebrows and eyes were stained with guilt and sadness. He lowered his head powerlessly, tears flashed in his eyes, but did not fall out. He bit the corner of his lips and shook his head with difficulty. .

Xie Xian swayed, his face was pale, he pulled the corner of his mouth, and struggled to utter a few words: "Is there really no other way?"

"Yes." A voice that didn't have any temperature but was very weak sounded.

Xie Xian and Fang Yuan were cheered up, they hurried to Ji Min's side, excitedly said: "What way!"

Ji Min opened his mouth, frowned lightly, and moved his fingers to a plant drawn on the notebook, before saying a moment: "This thing can cure chaos."

Fang? Zaiye took a closer look and exclaimed, "Luo Song?"

Xie Xian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Luo Song is cold in nature, has the effect of generating blood to invigorate the heart, recovering and detoxifying."

Fang Zaiye looked at him strangely in a blink of an eye: "You know its medicinal effect?"

Xie Xian raised his eyebrows: "I liked medicine for a while, so I read a lot of medical books. Although I can't cure diseases and save lives, I can still identify some medicinal materials."

Ji Min's face was extremely pale, he secretly stretched out his hand to press his chest, and nodded: "When I was young and my master traveled to famous mountains and great rivers in various countries, I once saw Luo Song in Changshan, the state of Qi. At that time, there was a village at the foot of Changshan. There was also a chaos that broke out, and Master successfully cured that chaos with Luosong medicine."

Fang? Knowing that, he crossed his chest and rubbed his chin with one hand: "However, the weather is chaotic and hot, Luosong is cold and the medicine is overbearing. The patient is weak. Even if Luosong is used as medicine, the patient will not be able to resist Luosong. Overbearing? Drug effect. What you said? That chaos was cured by Luosong, and many people must have died under Luosong’s overbearing? Drug effect."

"No? That's wrong." Ji Min nodded, "But now there is only one way."

"But it's extremely risky, and there will be more people who die accidentally." Fang's opponents didn't quite agree with Jimin's idea.

"There are already enough people dying now." Xie Xian said quietly, "If this is the only way, then Ji Min, I believe you!"

Ji Min's pupils shrank suddenly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised into a smile: "I? Will find a way to neutralize the medicinal properties of Luosong."

Seeing the two reach a consensus, Fang Fang frowned: "But Luosong is rare but the demand is huge, and it's in Eastern Qi. How can we get so many Luosong?"

"No? Don't worry. I'll figure it out. Take care of him. I'll go to the epidemic room to have a look." Xie Xian turned around and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder, then strode away like a shooting star.

Fang Zaiye looked at Ji Min: "How do you neutralize it?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet, you go to the epidemic room to take care of those patients first." Ji Min spoke intermittently, "The epidemic room is probably a mess now, and those doctors have never experienced this. You are still needed there."

Fang Yuan thought about it in the field, and indeed, even those doctors with superb medical skills have never encountered such a large-scale, complicated and difficult plague.

Fang said in the wild: "Then I? Go to the epidemic room first. If you are not comfortable, you can take a rest."

Ji Min nodded, and Fang Zaiye quickly left Ji Min's room.

Xie Xian and Fang Zaiye left one after another, Ji Min rubbed his chest and groaned, the blood in his throat could no longer be suppressed, even if he pressed his lips tightly, strands of bright red blood still flowed from the corners of his lips.

Xie Xian was chased by Fang Yuan, and the two drove their horses to an epidemic room separately.

Xie Xian arrived at the gate of the Chenghuang Temple in the south of the city, got off his horse, and walked quickly to the gate. Across a thick gate, the shrill screams could be heard clearly. It made people tremble with fear.

The Xuanwu army guarding the door said: "Marshal, you still don't want to go in? Good."

Xie Xian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "It's okay."

The Xuanwu Army sighed and opened the door for him. What Xie Xian saw? The world behind the door was shocking. The skinny patient lay on a plank bed struggling constantly because of the pain. The blood slowly flowed from their bodies, throat and The mouth was filled with blood, and the body twisted and trembled uncontrollably.

Doctors and nurses are busy dealing with patients. Their clothes have long been wet with sweat. From time to time, they are grabbed by patients' wrists, thighs or clothes, and they are forced to listen to patients tell about their ailments. Doctors and nurses You can only be patient? Over and over again? Be patient to comfort them and tell them that you will get better soon.

But the results are often not as expected. Maybe they just comforted him one moment, but the next moment he is "sucked away by black and white? Impermanence."They are used to seeing death in this war without gunpowder, and they will wipe away the tears from the corners of their eyes, and let the dead be carried away, and continue to take care of other patients.

I only hope that there is one person who can survive and be let go by Lord Hades.

Xie Xian's eyes widened, he ignored the rotten stench and bloody smell in the air, he raised his leg and stepped into the threshold of the Town God's Temple, breathing involuntarily slowed down.

Human purgatory.

The scenes in the Town God's Temple shocked him even more than what he saw after his first visit to Jizhou and the riot.

It is most appropriate to call it "purgatory on earth".

Xie Xian had just taken two steps when he felt his clothes being pulled. He looked back and saw a very thin little boy in ragged clothes covered in blood. Big eyes looked at him.

"Brother, did you come from outside?" The boy's voice was crisp.

Xie Xian didn't? Yu just looked at him quietly and nodded slightly.

"Can you take me? Go out to meet? See? Me? Parents? Just a glance? Yes! I? Will be very good, won't I? Will cause trouble for you!" The boy suddenly remembered something, and suddenly Loosening the hem of Xie Xian's clothes, he raised his eyes cautiously to observe Xie Xian's face, lowered his head and twisted the corners of his tattered clothes with both hands, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sick, I miss them very much."

Xie Xian sighed, he bent down and put his big hands on the boy's head, rubbing his dirty hair, and said softly, "When you get better, brother will take you home, okay?"

The boy looked up at him, eyes filled with tears, but bit his lip? Let himself cry.

Don't Xie Xian? Do you know why he would touch one? A sick child with a foul smell all over his body? Dirty child.

But in his big round eyes, he saw something that attracted his mind the most.

Hope, and the longing for life?

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