Twelve steamed buns

Xiao Peiyang shut up as soon as he asked. He suddenly remembered that he had asked Mu Hanqing this question before, and what he got at that time was the powerless answer.

"Master? Tell me, is Twelve feeling unwell recently?"

Mu Han did not give up and asked several times, but finally Xiao Peiyang still couldn't hold him back, and sighed: "It's nothing, it's just the short life that Xiao Zhuoxi said earlier, I just want to ask you again..."

Mu Hanqing was speechless immediately, stared blankly at Xiao Peiyang for a long time, then thought about it, and said: "Hanqing is really powerless in this respect, no matter how good the medical skills are, no one can reverse the life span of a person. At most, I can only promise to extend his life for another two years... To be honest, after this delivery, although he looks healthy on the surface, the body of the twelve guards is a bit worse than before... He was in a coma. It took half a month to rely on the soul-returning pill to help his body recover together, but the energy consumption is too great, and it is impossible to return to the previous strong."

Xiao Peiyang was sad, he knew it.Twelve always feels tired after waking up, and often lacks stamina after doing things with him, and starts to sweat profusely after only a little bit of daily martial arts practice.What annoyed him even more was that despite this, he could only hold on, and even doubled the amount of martial arts that he imposed on himself every day in order to catch up with the progress of martial arts that fell during pregnancy.

Xiao Peiyang felt bitter in his heart: "Really...Is there any other way?"

Mu Hanqing looked at him like this, and couldn't say anything more.As a doctor, but unable to save his own patients, it is just a big joke to him... But, this is trying to snatch someone from the hands of Lord Yan, and he, Mu Hanqing, is nothing more than a mortal child, what kind of virtue can he do?With some guilt, he looked away from Xiao Peiyang's gaze, and looked down at the medical book he had just read. The pattern drawn on it was an ordinary herb—Rhodiola rosea.Mu Hanqing stared blankly at the rhodiola, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.

"Master!"

Xiao Peiyang was taken aback by his cry. Seeing his agitated expression, he felt strange in his heart, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Master! I thought of it!"

Xiao Peiyang did not speak, waiting for his next words.Mu Hanqing was obviously excited enough, he jumped up, kept circling around the table, muttering to himself, and then said to Xiao Peiyang: "Master, do you know that in the past on the Central Plains Fangtu Has there ever been a saying about Bei Wu Nan Ling?"

Xiao Peiyang frowned: "I don't know? What kind of allusion is this?"

Mu Hanqing looked excited: "This is a saying from a long time ago, and the history can even be traced back to when the previous dynasty was first established... The North Wu refers to the black heart of the North Desert, and the Nanling is the black heart tree. Refers to the Lingyu flower in southern Xinjiang. It is said that both of them are panacea that are rarely recorded in history books, and they are even more miraculous than the soul-returning grass, but because no one has seen it, not even the so-called recorded history books. However, it has always been considered to be just legends and unreliable, and the claims about the two have gradually dissipated with the passage of time."

"It's an unreliable statement, so what are you talking about now?"

Mu Hanqing didn't care about Xiao Peiyang's dissatisfied face, and said to himself: "When I first joined the teacher's school, I once came into the master's study for fun, and happened to find a letter on the bookshelf. Although the letter looks extremely dilapidated, the words on it are about the Northern Desert and the Southern Spirit... Although the words in the letter are somewhat vague, but now I think the owner of the letter mentioned in the letter that the found spirit flower must be That Lingyu flower in southern Xinjiang." Mu Han couldn't help feeling emotional, because he was punished by his master to copy the "Huangdi Neijing" [-] times just because he saw this letter, if he hadn't just seen this medical book that was popular What Jingtian quoted was from the "Huangdi Neijing", he couldn't think of where to go for a while...

Xiao Peiyang was surprised at first, and then overjoyed: "So, this spiritual language flower is real? Twelve's body has been saved?"

After the excitement passed, Mu Hanqing finally calmed down a bit, and after pondering for a while, he said: "In fact, the uncertain factors still account for the majority, after all, the owner of the letter did not say where the Lingyu flower is in the end. I found it, but it didn’t say whether the spiritual language flower is as magical as the legend, which can raise the dead, flesh and bones. Moreover, from my point of view at that time, the letter seemed to be quite old, and the spiritual language flower I don’t know if I’m still alive now, if in the end we’re just busying ourselves, wouldn’t it be even more regrettable?”

"These are not problems." Xiao Peiyang was full of confidence and said with a smile, "As long as I have a direction, if I still can't keep Twelve by my side in the end, then I will accompany him .” At the end, there was tenderness in her eyes.

Mu Hanqing looked at Xiao Peiyang's affectionate expression, and couldn't help but widen his eyes. Does the owner mean that he wants to be buried with Twelve?What's going on in his head!Besides, how could Xiao Peiyang be a master who would die for love?

"Vendor Master!" Unfortunately, Mu Han's face flushed red and he could only choke out this sentence in the end.

Xiao Peiyang leaned against the door and gave him a sideways glance, and said lightly: "I know what you want to say..." After a pause, he asked again, "Han Qing, how many years have I been friends with you?"

Mu Hanqing was panicking when he heard his words just now, and said angrily: "I was only ten years old when I joined the teacher's school, and I happened to meet you, and I met you until I was thirty-four this year. It's been more than 20 years..."

Xiao Peiyang was stunned when he heard this, looked Mu Hanqing up and down, and said, "Are you 34 this year?" The surprise and doubt could not be hidden in his tone.

Mu Hanqing said angrily: "That is, you dislike me for being old?"

Xiao Peiyang was stunned, then shook his head with a smile: "No, I just didn't expect your appearance to be well maintained, and I never noticed that you are so old."

Mu Hanqing immediately looked at him with beard and stare... This little bastard, isn't this despising him for being old?

"If I remember correctly, you left the teacher's school to go out to practice in the third year when I met you, right?"

Mu Hanqing nodded. Not long after he left, Xiao Peiyang's family changed drastically. His parents were murdered by a traitor overnight. At that time, it was his master who hurried over to take Xiao Peiyang away after hearing the news. Pei Yang was found by that □ person and settled after the fall.

"You should also know that the year you left was the year my parents died."

Mu Han remained silent, he had been saying comforting words for so many years, and it would be useless to say any more.

"Hanqing, do you know that the hatred in my heart has faded a lot over the years?"

Mu Han was stunned, but he didn't know that Xiao Peiyang had been looking for a needle in a haystack for revenge for so many years, and his persistence was remarkable.And this kind of person actually said in front of him that he had already let go of his hatred?

Xiao Peiyang laughed at himself, and continued: "Why? Don't believe it? I don't want to believe it either. Does the revenge of killing relatives mean that you can let go of it? As a child, shouldn't you spend your whole life and exhaust everything just to Do you want to take revenge on your parents? But do you know the coldness? My life is too comfortable now. I have an incomparable wealth, and I have the people I love by my side. Now I even have a son who is waiting to be fed... Since I received Unfeeling Villa, Uncle Ann has allowed me to live a life without worries every day. Now, I am busy with the business of the Villa every day, and I have Twelve to accompany me every day, and I can tease Xiao Tiantian in my spare time. No matter how clear the memory of my six-year-old life was, it couldn't match this leisurely life. As for Ye Hua or the trivial matters in the martial arts, I am not afraid of it. And even if Ye Hua treated me like this, I would still I don't hate him at all. I like this kind of life, and I want to spend the rest of my life in such a mediocre way... But I can't let go of my hatred. I have the responsibility of being a son of man. I'm trying my best to find that Many years ago, I only met the enemies on one side, but I didn't even try my best to find them. With some unfounded reasons, I only dared to wander outside the southern border. If it wasn't for Xiao Zhuoxi's appearance this time, I'm afraid To find me in such a futile way..."

The surprise in Mu Hanqing's heart was indescribable, Xiao Peiyang was seeking revenge with such a mentality?

"Since you don't want revenge, why do you have to force yourself? Uncles and aunts must also want you to live happily. It is natural for the world to have hatred in your heart, but if you can let go of hatred, why don't you find the Zen principles in Buddhism and achieve something? Where is the boundary?"

Xiao Peiyang growled disapprovingly: "This is not Zen theory, after all, it is just a ruthless nature!"

Mu Hanqing was startled, but was speechless.Xiao Peiyang stood still for a while, and finally sighed: "So what if I don't want to? Now everything is urging me to go to the southern border, Changtian, Xiao Zhuoxi, Anjia, and the legendary Lingyu flower..." He paused for a while, and then smiled helplessly, "It is my destiny to bear this hatred." After saying that, he ignored Mu Hanqing, turned around and left quietly.

Mu Hanqing took a few steps forward, leaning against the edge of the door and looking at Xiao Peiyang's generous back.After a while, I saw that it started to rain in front of my eyes. After a cold winter, a spring rain ushered in the change of seasons. Even the heaven and the earth just followed the rules... until Xiao Peiyang's back could no longer be seen , It wasn't until the pattering spring rain in front of him began to beat hard on the eaves that Mu Hanqing sighed leisurely, turned around and went in to continue reading his medical books.

The author has something to say: everything is in southern Xinjiang, it’s impossible not to go