urban imperial doctor

You don’t realize the importance of something when it exists, but once it disappears, it becomes indispensable, just like that little fat dog that doesn’t exist out of thin air, five years of hard work is enough for the Lin family to get used to his existence, Lin Junhong I am used to having restless guys rubbing their calves to eat when I am writing and drawing. Wang Shuhua is used to taking the fat dog out for a walk every day. stuff, but it just disappeared.

Sudden changes without warning always leave a deeper impression on people, just like a relationship that ends abruptly will be remembered for a lifetime. Lin Junhong always feels lost when he sees the things left by Xiaobai. He was also like this in his previous life. She disappeared suddenly. I don't know how my mother accepted the news of her death at that time. It is really disgusting to disappear out of thin air like this.

Lin Simiao looked at her son who was in a daze holding the brush, thinking that the white dog was brought back by his own hands. It must be even more sad to lose this little guy after five years of raising him. She sighed and walked over, and saw drops on the big rice paper. His master didn't notice the black ink. Lin Simiao reached out and stroked the child's hair. Lin Junhong woke up abruptly, pursed his lips and said, "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Of course Mom knows you're fine." Lin Simiao picked him up and sat on the sofa beside him, stroking the child's hair and enjoying the rare intimate time. The little body in his arms was warm and soft. Lin Simiao thought of this When the child was born, she was covered in red like a little monkey, but in the blink of an eye she was already a little adult. She kissed the child on the cheek and said with a smile, "Perhaps from this time on, my family Junjun will know the loss It’s an essential part of this world.”

"People will lose many, many things, some are inevitable, such as our youth, age or life... some can be avoided, just like today's Xiaobai, at this time we will think a lot Remedies, such as taking it out together that day, such as leaving someone at home to watch it, but it is useless to think about it after losing it." Lin Simiao glanced at the empty wooden house as he spoke, as if he could still see the A picture of a little fat dog jumping around.

Lin Simiao suddenly thought of the man she had abandoned, the child's father, everything faded after the pain and hatred, Lin Simiao even felt that her love might not be so strong, otherwise why did she seldom think of that man after so many years : "Mom told you this, just to tell you that everyone will lose a lot of things in their life, and from the moment you step into the path of cultivation, you will lose more, but correspondingly, you will get what everyone pursues." Something! Maybe one day, your godmother and your mother will leave this world, and we will all hope that you will accept this fact calmly, no matter where we go, we will always be the mother who loves you the most."

"Mom!" Lin Junhong felt his eyes a little sore. Yes, he knew very well when he started to cultivate, the stronger he is, the longer he can live. Mother and godmother are ordinary people. Lin Simiao is better, at least he has a foundation. If he can practice good pills in the future, it will make her live longer, but the godmother is just an ordinary person, even if she has pills, her body can't bear it. In fact, even if there is no such thing as cultivation, most parents in this world All left before the children.

"Do you feel sad?" Lin Simiao kissed his son's cheek and said with a smile, "So we should cherish the days when we can still be together. For example, now, should Junjun kiss his mother in return? The days we can be together will become less and less day by day.”

Lin Junhong rolled his eyes fiercely and jumped off the sofa, and walked towards his room. After practicing calligraphy for an hour, it was time for him to rest. When he walked to the door, he glanced subconsciously and was still sitting on the sofa. Seeing Lin Simiao still looking at her with a smile, Lin Junhong bit his lips, and suddenly ran over to kiss the woman's cheek, blushing again, and ran back to his room, closing the door with a slam. up.

Lin Simiao was slightly taken aback, touched her cheek and laughed. This child has been shy like a big boy since he was a child. He has never seen him make such an intimate gesture. Today, he actually...speaking of it, his son blushed. The appearance of Cheek hiding in the room is really cute, Lin Simiao rolled on the sofa with his arms around the pillow.

Lin Junhong entered the room and touched his hot cheeks. He thought to himself that he was indeed a conservative ancient person. He was really not used to why modern people like to kiss each other. Although the feeling of being kissed was not bad, he packed up and lay down on the bed. He came into the space with his eyes closed, but he still didn't bring his body in, so that if his mother didn't see his body, she would think that he had disappeared as well.

Lin Junhong flipped through the elixirs in his hands. When he got them when he was a child, he felt miraculous. The efficacy of each elixir in it was beyond the reach of ordinary people, but now it seems that there are very few that are really suitable for cultivators, only the last few pages With Qingling Pills and the like to keep the cultivators awake or replenish their spiritual power, these may be useful in the early stage, but they may not have any effect if they are used later.

After tossing and turning, Lin Junhong finally decided to make some health-preserving pills first. If he takes them for a long time from now on, the two mothers can prolong their lives. The refining of health-preserving pills is very simple. With the experience last time, Lin Junhong got started quickly. The medicine pot didn't fit very well. Lin Junhong thought he had to quickly find an easy-to-use one. This time he didn't practice too much. After two successful furnaces, he stopped using it. He was going to try the medicine and wait for the follow-up.

Just thinking about maybe adding something to the original formula, Lin Junhong suddenly felt a little hard to breathe. Could it be that his body was damaged in reality? The boy was shocked and quickly left the space, but found that his body was difficult to move , was about to struggle when he heard a familiar voice beside his ear: "Junjun, don't move, let me hug you for a while."

It's Lei Yanwu...Lin Junhong sensed the smell of blood on the man's body, but he didn't seem to have that feeling when he asked carefully. The tightly wrapped boy loosened slightly, but he still buried his face in his shoulder and couldn't get up.

Lin Junhong guessed that something might have happened to him, but Lei Yanwu didn't open his mouth and he didn't ask immediately, but just supported his back with his hand to help him calm down, Lei Yanwu's mood gradually calmed down, Lin Junhong pushed the boy to ask Said: "Did something happen?"

Naturally, Lei Yanwu would not tell him what he had experienced in the past few days, or he hoped that the boy would never know that he killed those two dogs with his own hands, and maybe he would kill many people in the future, so he lowered his head and kissed the corner of the boy's eyes, He simply got into the quilt and huddled with him, hugged him and said slowly: "It's nothing, it's just that my uncle took me out these few days, and I'm not used to the life outside... Junjun, do you still remember the old man from the original family?" Young Master Yuan Minghui?"

"Of course I still remember, what's the matter?" Lin Junhong asked a little strangely, it was the first time he had encountered that strange situation of that person, so naturally he still remembered it all, but Lei Yanwu said, "I saw him, It turned out that the cultivator they found was my uncle, no wonder... Although I don't know what they are going to do, but now I see that the man has indeed recovered."

Lin Junhong frowned. After all, Lei Ting didn't feel very good to him, but Yuan Minghui felt good to him. He didn't expect these two to get together, but he didn't care about people who were just friends. , nodded to show that he knew, and then asked: "It's a good thing to recover from illness... Yan Wu, your uncle..."

"Junjun, can you stop calling me Yanwu?" Lei Yanwu suddenly interrupted him, and it was only after he went out that he realized that his name was pronounced similarly to the word "disgust". Feeling chills from disgust, Lin Junhong obviously didn't understand his worry, but seeing the serious look of the boy holding his hands beside him, he said with a smile, "What do you call you, Yan Yan, Xiao Wu, could it be Xiao Lei?"

"Actually, I want you to call me brother." Lei Yanwu muttered to you and then leaned on him. Lin Junhong thought for a while and said, "I will call you Yanyan from now on. Who told you to call me Junjun all the time, Yanyan?" , I want to be a good child in the future, haha." After imitating Lin Simiao's tone, Lin Junhong said to himself that it is really fun to treat other people as children.

Lei Yanwu didn't care that he was being teased, he just put his nose on the neck of the person around him to make him giggle, both of them were sweating profusely before they stopped, and took out a bag from his bosom. This brochure said: "I just got the Dan Fang, I don't know where Lei Ting got it from, it is much more advanced than the previous ones, I will take it back after you read it."

Lin Junhong got up abruptly and took a look at the pill formula. Sure enough, although it was not a top-notch pill, it actually included Zhuji pill, Yangyan pill, Qingxin pill and other pills that were indispensable on the road of cultivation. Seeing that he was a little jealous when he saw Dan Fang's eyes shining, he pinched the boy's cheek and didn't see him jumping up and making trouble as usual, lying on the side boringly watching the boy record Dan Fang in other books.

"Yanyan, I will definitely refine these pills in the future. When the time comes, you only need to get the pills you need from me. We will definitely become powerful people, and you don't have to listen to your uncle anymore. Do what you don't want to do." Lei Yanwu stared blankly at the brilliance in the boy's eyes when he raised his head, as if he wanted to burn other people's eyes. Working towards a common goal.

After Lin Junhong finished speaking, he lowered his head and buried himself in the alchemy, but Lei Yanwu's mood was so turbulent that he couldn't calm down, and even his eyes felt sore, which was a feeling he never had since he became sensible. After that, his uncle kept instilling the idea of ​​revenge. If it was an ordinary child, maybe he would really follow that person's path. In fact, it didn't matter to Lei Yanwu in the past. According to that person, he killed the person who killed his parents. There is nothing wrong with it.

Until the appearance of this child, a brilliance appeared in his life. It was no longer a day and night of cultivation, no longer a boring knowledge of cultivation, no longer a dark idea of ​​revenge, he wanted to be quiet He hugged the child and watched the flowers bloom outside the window. He wanted to sleep with him without worrying about when the man next door would come home. He wanted to live a free life without being restrained by others.

Desire is the thing that makes you change the most. A boy with a purpose begins to transform himself, and under the eyes of that man, he becomes the present foresight. He is far less mature than Lei Ting, but he has evolved his own thoughts and goals. , and the persistent idea of ​​​​going to achieve your goals!

This obsession had been deeply engraved into his brain since the first time the two met, and it had become clearer and more profound in the eight years. Lei Yanwu suddenly felt that the irascibility just now was nothing, for the sake of that day. Patience is valuable now. Only by making that person feel at ease with himself can he win the opportunity to get out of control and become stronger. Small intolerance leads to chaos and big schemes. This is the truth he has understood since he was a child. And forget...

Lin Junhong finally recorded all the words on the pill formula one by one, and asked with some doubts: "Your uncle found this? Isn't this kind of pill formula very precious?"

Lei Yanwu came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's not very precious. When there were alchemists in the past, it was hard to find a thousand gold, but now alchemists are almost extinct, and good elixir is rare. These alchemists have become Mingwen's rubbish, but this recipe was found by the original family, and it was given to Lei Ting as a gift. I still have some rare herbal seeds here. You can plant them first. These herbs are difficult to grow, but with you It’s not a problem if you have more space.”

Lin Junhong looked at those strangely shaped seeds with some surprise and asked: "This is also found by the Yuan family. What kind of seeds are they?"

"It is said that there are some elixir seeds, but no one knows whether it is true or not, but Lei Ting's subordinates are probably useful." Lei Yanwu touched the happy guy with a smile, and said with a smile, "If you like it, I will give it to you in the future." You find it, and I will pay attention to Dan Fang."

Lin Junhong naturally nodded greatly, and asked with some worry: "Did your uncle ask you to plant this? Does it matter if you give it to me?"

Lei Yanwu didn't mind and said: "It's okay, the vitality of these seeds is almost exhausted, and they can't be planted in the city at all. Lei Ting dumped it to me because he knew it. After so many years, the cultivation family has declined a lot, and it is estimated that many good things will be lost when trading with mortals."

Lin Junhong nodded, put the seeds away, Lei Yanwu casually stuffed the book of pills, lowered his head and kissed the boy's forehead and said, "If you only have these pills in your eyes, I will be sad." Lin Junhong He blushed again, confirming that people in this world like to say nasty things, but after thinking about it, he moved forward and kissed the young man's cheek, pursed his lips and pulled the quilt away to hide.

Lei Yanwu's expression matched that of Lin Simiao's in an instant, but the ecstasy that followed almost overwhelmed the young man. He wished he could lift the quilt and kiss him hard, but seeing the boy's ostrich movements, he just walked over and separated him from the quilt. Kissed him on the cheek and said with a smile, "That's great... Junjun, good night."