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Qu Yan was the same as yesterday, fetching water to wet the handkerchief, cooling Kong Yunluo physically, and then boiling the medicine... Only then did Qu Yan realize that there was only a little residue of the medicine in the paper bag.But the medicine prescribed by the doctor is clearly three days’ worth, and there was still more than half a pack left yesterday, so why did it disappear?

Qu Yan looked around anxiously, and finally let him find a clue near the stove.He picked up a little medicine dregs on the ground, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, it was medicine that fell in the air, but why did it fall here?He opened the lid of the stove, and there was still a embers of fire inside. While it was warm, there was also a faint smell of medicine.

No matter how stupid Qu Yan is, he still wants to understand.

He came to Kong Yunluo and reproached him: "Luo Luo, did you throw the medicine into the stove and burn it?"

Kong Yunluo exhaled with his mouth slightly open, his breathing was a little heavy, his thick eyelashes were wet, very pitiful.

"Why did you do this?" Qu Yan was confused, and because he was too anxious, his voice raised unconsciously, "How will your illness get better when the medicine is gone?"

Kong Yunluo opened one eye, and looked at Qu Wen with difficulty, this person is unreasonable, he still cares about this at this time.

"The medicine is so bitter, I don't like it..." Kong Yunluo took advantage of his status as a child, and took advantage of his sick weakness to say soft words.

Sure enough, it worked for Qu Wen, and he was very distressed by Kong Yunluo, so he changed the veil again and said, "I'll get the medicine for you, I'll be right back."

After saying that, he ran out.

Xirentang could get the medicines, and all the tonics Qu Yan took were taken there.

But when he rushed to Xirentang and anxiously asked the doctor for medicine, he was refused.

"I remember Mr. Qu's prescriptions are lotus heart weeping leaf grass and scutellaria powder, willow fen grass and Jingsu root are the prescriptions for wind-cold and fever. Could it be that Mr. Qu is suffering from wind-cold?" said the doctor.

"It's not me, it's...it's another person, it's A Ting!" Qu Fan made it up bluntly, "He has a severe fever, he needs to take medicine quickly."

"Mr. Qu, please bring that Ating here, and the old man will diagnose him personally." The doctor said.

Yes!He almost forgot that Xirentang also has rules!It must be checked and diagnosed by a doctor before the medicine can be taken, otherwise it will not be allowed, and it doesn't matter how much it is paid.After all, medicine is three-point poisonous. Maybe two seemingly irrelevant medicines will become deadly poison when mixed together. There is even a special method for refining the poison of medicinal herbs. Relying on this technique, the plot turned against the wind.

Kong Yunluo couldn't show up, and Qu Yan couldn't find someone who happened to be sick to come and take medicine for him, so he could only walk out slumped, with extremely heavy steps.

It's not that he hasn't thought about going out to buy medicine, but it gets dark quickly in winter, and he's afraid that his footsteps will be too slow and he won't be able to come back before dark. If Kong Yunluo and his group are persecuted, he won't be able to come back.

After all, he was too useless, he couldn't even protect a child.

Qu Yan was very frustrated, he wanted to go back quickly, but he was afraid of seeing Kong Yunluo's sick face, but there was nothing he could do.

On the way back, Qu Wen passed by the place where he lived in the first place. He looked at the thick house and thought bitterly, if Kong Luo could live here, it would be much warmer, right?

Qu Yan lowered his head, suddenly a thought flashed through his mind as fast as lightning.

...Maple eucalyptus!

The fruit is ground into a pulp, which can be used as medicine, can nourish the lungs and cure wind and cold, and can also overcome insect poisoning!

Qu Yan was infused with vitality by this unexpected joy, he swept away his depression and ran into the small courtyard happily.

This place was originally used to entertain guests, but after Qu Yan moved out, there were no people there.

This is just right, he can flex his muscles.

He ran to the maple tree in the corner, and the bright red fruits hung all over the branches like strings of red pearls.

But the only shortcoming is that it is a bit high.

Qu Yan tried to jump twice, but missed by a head's distance.

This is really embarrassing for him. As a sick and weak homeboy who does not work, when he was at home, Aunt Luo would stop him from going up the stairs, saying it was not safe.

Kong Luo jumped higher than him. He remembered the heroic posture of Kong Luo jumping up and volleying in a pair that day, which was unforgettable.

What are you thinking Qu Wen!Luo Luo is lying on the bed now, waiting for you to get the medicine back, now only you can save him!

just me!

Qu Yan squatted deeply, jumped up suddenly, stretched out his arms and grabbed Fengluanguo, but only his fingertips brushed against the leaves.

A little bit.

……

Qu Yan has danced countless times, and now she is out of breath, sweating profusely on her forehead, and her heartbeat ranges from 43 to 127. The violent agitation is accompanied by bursts of dull pain.

He had to rest, or he would collapse in shock.

But it was just a little bit, so a little bit, why couldn't he achieve it?

Qu Yan leaned on his knees and looked up reluctantly, he must pick it up, Luo Luo is waiting for him!

Qu Yan was about to jump again, his eyes were sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, which was not a good sign.

But he didn't care about it, he aimed at it, bent his knees, and jumped vigorously——

Get it for me!

At this moment, Qu Yan seemed to have come to a vacuum space, he couldn't hear anything, his body seemed to be weightless, being lifted up by an invisible force.

He firmly grasped a branch and snapped it off.

He got it.

Qu Yan fell to the ground, and the great pain in his heart made him unable to get up.

It was that kind of pain again, like crushing his heart, why?

Qu Yan couldn't even make a sound, he curled up instinctively, pressing one hand firmly on his chest, as if he could fight against the pain in this way.

And with his other hand, he tightly grasped the whole bunch of blood-red maple fruit.

It was getting dark, there were no candles in the room, it was pitch black, and it was impossible to tell whether he was asleep or awake.

He felt that the bones of his body were being corroded and melted, and every joint was aching, a bit like the feeling he had when he transformed from an adult to a child, but much softer than that.

It's so cold, why is his blood still so cold like it's boiling?

That person... why hasn't he come back yet?

Will he come back?

crunch--

The door opens, who is it?

Kong Yunluo shrunk into a small ball, as if he could hide himself in this way, and he couldn't be found, otherwise he would be given needles, drugged, and forced to eat strange things.

"Ah Yun, look, these people, these well-known top masters! They are all bait for you!"

A hand fell on Kong Yunluo's body through the quilt.

Was discovered.

Kong Yunluo trembled.

"Luo Luo, you're stuffing yourself under the quilt again." Qu Fan gasped and said weakly, he tore off the quilt a bit, revealing the empty head, the child's hair was soaked in sweat, eyes closed tightly , Visible trembling of the body.

Qu Wen thought it was burnt out, so frightened that he sat down, he hurriedly changed the wet wipes for Kong Yunluo, wiped off the sweat on Kong Yunluo's face and neck, and said with distress: "I'm sorry, brother Come back late."

The voice Kong Yunluo heard was like a thick wall, his eyes barely opened a crack, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

But he heard the word "brother".

Brother... he cried silently, this seemed to inject warmth into him, and he gradually stopped shaking.

The next morning, Qu Yan got up early to get his breakfast back before Kong Yunluo woke up.

Speaking of yesterday's Fengluan fruit was really useful, Qu Yan grinded it into a pulp, and after feeding it to Kong Yunluo, Kong Yunluo became hot and sweaty in the middle of the night, and he got better in the morning.

He was also full of energy when he got up, threw himself on the bedside and retched, and kept poking, pooh pooh pooh, his pretty little face wrinkled into a ball.

"What did you eat for me?!" Kong Yunluo said angrily.

"Fengluan fruit, this fruit is effective, but the taste is a bit bitter. I'll pour you some water to drink." Qu Yan said with a smile. The reason why Fengluan fruit can hang on the branches and not be pecked by birds is Because its taste is extremely astringent, the juice is sour and bitter, and it is extremely unpalatable.

Kong Yunluo was so angry that he pounded the bed, his tongue seemed to be soaked by the taste, he was so disgusted that he wanted to pull out his tongue.

It took three glasses of water and a big bun to suppress the smell.

"This is the consequence." Qu Ming said with a straight face, "I told you to be disobedient yesterday, slipped out to blow the air, and even burned the medicine, do you know it's uncomfortable?"

Kong Yunluo vented his anger and bit the skin below, chewing hard.

"Today, if you run out again disobediently, you will have to eat this fruit again." Qu Yan pointed his finger at Kong Yunluo's nose, "Did you hear that?"

Kong Yunluo turned his face away and looked very dissatisfied. Qu Fan asked him to show his attitude again and again, so he glared at him and muttered: "I heard it."

Qu Yan immediately laughed and said, messing up Kong Yunluo's soft hair, "Luo Luo is so good!"

There wasn't much work today, and some people in Nantian Yard built an earthen kiln to eat sweet potatoes, but Qu Yan had never spoken to most of them, and no one came to invite him, so he sat alone on the ridge of the field.

There were laughter and laughter on the other side, but there was only the howling cold wind here.

Qu Yan raised his hand to press his chest, the heart under his palm was still beating strongly.

He really wanted to have a CT scan to see if his heart was intact, otherwise why would there be strange pains again and again, could it be that the world realized that he was not from this world and wanted to erase him?

I'm probably going to die soon.Qu Fan thought pessimistically, hoping that Luo Luo could find a new home before I die.

"What are you doing sitting here by yourself?"

A voice came from above, Qu Wen raised his head and saw Liang Ting standing beside him.

"A Ting, why are you here?" Qu Fan noticed that the coat he was wearing had a pitch-black background, and the reflection of dark lines could be faintly seen, it was Duan Qianjun's clothes.

"Isn't it chic?" Liang Ting turned coquettishly.

Qu Wen smiled, Duan Qianjun was tall and slender, wearing black like a cold sword out of its sheath, but Liang Ting was a little shorter and a bit stronger, the clothes were a little tight on him.

Liang Ting also laughed. He squatted down and asked Qu Yan why he didn't come to eat.

Qu Yan said: "I'll do it here."

Liang Ting sighed.

Qu Wen asked: "What's wrong?"

"I was supposed to go up the mountain today." Liang Ting said sadly, if you want to say that the person in the side courtyard who has the most contact with Bugui Villa is Dongshanfang.Dongshanfang will send two cooks up the mountain to cook for the adults, and they will rotate every half a month. Originally, Liang Ting had won the opportunity to go up the mountain this time, but he was told to change people at the end of the day, and he would come up next time.

I don't know how long I'll have to wait next time.

Qu Yan didn't understand this very much, "The ones who don't return to the villa are all killers, aren't you afraid of being killed if you are not careful?"

"We are the ones who serve them, why should we kill them?" Liang Ting rolled his eyes, and rested his cheek in melancholy, "I heard that Master Fengli came back yesterday, and finally got a chance to see him, oh..."

"Fengfengfengli?" Qu Wen was startled, this person was the initial boss, a perverted killer who killed An Ni's adoptive parents' family without even confirming it just because he sensed the aura of the Demon Lord on An Ni's body!Although these plots are all set by Qu Yan, they are also things that will happen in the future.

"Master Fengli is not the head of the four sect masters of the villa! He is the most powerful person!" Liang Ting said with great interest, "It is rumored that he can kill hundreds of people in one breath! And his 'eight wind and rain' Swordsmanship is unrivaled in the world, even the owner of the villa is powerless to fight back!"

"Don't you like Mr. Duan?" Qu Yan asked with a dry smile.

"Master Qian Xuan, I am also looking forward to it, but Master Fengli is my original heart!" Liang Ting clenched his fists and said longingly.

Qu Yan nodded dumbfounded, so there are fans everywhere.

Liang Ting also worked tirelessly to popularize the great achievements of the wind, such as destroying that big gang by himself, such as defeating a famous master in a few strokes, or dyeing the white wall overnight. Hong and so on, in Qu Fan's view, these are examples that are super suitable for perverted murderers.

Qu Yan remembered that when he portrayed the villain in Fengli, he only portrayed him in a pure and evil image, so as to accumulate the anger of the readers, so that he would have a hearty feeling of refreshment when he fought back.

It seems that the people in the wind have not collapsed?

Afterwards, Liang Ting popularized the information of other sect masters to Qu Mengke, saying that this sect had conflicts with that sect, and that this sect was close to another sect, so that one also had enmity with the other sect, which made Qu Ming feel confused Water, I can't tell where it is.

In the end, Liang Ting mentioned the owner of the Villa of No Return, and nothing came of it.

Even though there was no one else ten meters away, Liang Ting still lowered his voice, as if he was talking about a forbidden secret, and said cautiously: "The people that the owner has killed can be piled up as high as the mountain of no return, and his internal strength is unfathomable , deeper than the sum of the four sect masters, it is rumored that it is because he ate the hearts of hundreds of masters!"

Qu Yan was so frightened that he took a breath of cold air.

in the bamboo house.

"Ah Choo!" Kong Yunluo half-closed his eyes, sniffed expressionlessly, and wrapped the quilt tighter.

He doesn't want to eat that disgusting fruit anymore!