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Yan Qitong had nothing to be happy about getting Sangzi's guarantee.Originally, it was up to me whether I could go or not, but now I couldn't help myself.They didn't wait for a long time, Cao Xiuchun came in with a food box.

"I don't have anything to put in it for the time being, just carry it and bring it back to the palace tomorrow morning." Cao Xiuchun put down the food box and said abruptly.

Looking at the food box, Sangzi felt a little turmoil in her heart.Although her master has a house outside the palace, he has always regarded the ether hospital as his home.There was a period of time when her intestines and stomach were damaged due to improper diet, so she bought this food box and stole some small stoves from the imperial kitchen every day.

Unexpectedly, the master is still using it.Sangzi lifted the lid of the box, and saw that the inside was carefully wrapped with fine cotton wool, and the crystal box was standing in it, still emitting faint smoke.Sangzi had mixed feelings in her heart, and at the moment she didn't know how to face her master, so she had to pick up the food box and take Yan Qitong away from the Imperial Hospital.

After they left, Cao Xiuchun stayed alone in the room for a long time, and finally opened the door to call for someone to invite the national teacher from the palace.

In Yanguo, there is a world-renowned Master Zhiyu, who knows everything about astronomy, geography, misfortunes and fortunes.Affected by this, Hongguo also has a national teacher.However, the national teachers of Hongguo are far less influential than Master Zhiyu, and they have not done much, so they are only used as royal priests and hosts, and have no status. Even when Master Zhiyu came last time, they were only peripheral work, did not participate.

The national teacher heard that Cao Xiuchun had an invitation, so he hurried to come.The so-called shamans are originally people who are proficient in medicinal herbs. They can use natural things to heal diseases and save people. Because people feel that they have mastered the changes of life and death, they are respected.Of course, later on, those who reached heaven and earth, such as Master Zhiyu, who could save the country and change the fate of the country, gradually surpassed the ranks of doctors and became mysterious and unpredictable.Therefore, witches and medicines are related and sometimes taboo, so the national teacher and Cao Xiuchun have never been called acquaintances.And this Cao Xiuchun was not only the envoy of the imperial hospital for many years, but also a person very close to the emperor, with a few words of favor from him, his life would be easier.

The national teacher came to Cao Xiuchun, but seeing his face sinking like water, he wondered if the child under him was naughty and ran to the imperial hospital to make some trouble, so he was uneasy for a while.

Unexpectedly, Cao Xiuchun invited him to sit down very politely, and asked him to serve good tea.

The national teacher brought tea to drink, and just swallowed a sip, he heard Cao Xiuchun say: "I invite the national teacher to come today, Cao is confused, and I hope the national teacher will give me advice."

Who was Cao Xiuchun? He was a bold person who dared to speak loudly when the emperor was sick, and even scolded the emperor. He had never seen him speak in such a careless tone.Secretly thinking that the tea might not be so delicious today, the national teacher hurriedly put down the tea with a little bitterness in his heart, and sat upright and said: "Envoy Cao, please ask me, I will know everything, and I will say everything."

"Is there a person in this world who doesn't exist in this world?"

The national teacher was astonished, wondering what the problem was, he carefully searched the words in his mind for a long time, and tried to reply: "If you exist in the world, you are considered a person in the world."

Cao Xiuchun asked again: "Since they exist in the world, how can there be living dead who have already died?"

The national teacher's heart lightened slightly, and he quickly responded: "There are under the talisman!"

Cao Xiuchun, who was leaning forward to ask a question, leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his arms and said with a sneer, "Fushu?"

The national teacher dared not make a sound.He knew very well that Cao Xiuchun actually looked down on people like him, and he once told others that talismans are deceptions, life is born, death is death, life is cut off, what three souls and seven souls, those who are only seen because they are invisible Play around.The national teacher wants to talk about witchcraft and talismans in front of him, isn't that on his way?Didn't Cao Xiuchun mean that the emperor felt that they didn't need to exist in the palace?

The national teacher was thinking wildly, but unexpectedly, Cao Xiuchun let out a long sigh and raised his heart.

After Cao Xiuchun sighed, he was silent for a moment before he opened his mouth and said: "I saw a pair of hands today. The left hand was born, and the right hand died. The land pattern on the left hand was full of vitality, but the land pattern on the right hand was cut off and dim. I don't know the national teacher Have you ever seen a palmistry like this?"

The national teacher's eyes flickered, a little surprised that Cao Xiuchun, who had never been in harmony with him, would believe in palmistry?

"Don't look at me like that," Cao Xiuchun glanced at him, and said calmly, "It's just that your skill is not strong enough, it's not that you really don't have that level of realm."

The national teacher then wiped his sweat and said: "What Cao Yuan envoy said is very true. Although I have never seen the palmistry that Cao Yuan envoy said, I have heard of it. If a person dies, the pulse fire will die, and the ground lines will be lost. Yang qi, and yin will turn into nothingness. If the ground wire is cut off in someone's hand, they are naturally dead."

Cao Xiuchun nodded and said, "Continue."

Seeing that Cao Xiuchun's thoughts might be hit, the national teacher took a sip of tea to boost his spirits, and continued: "Since he is already dead, but he is still alive, there must be a reason. The envoy Cao is not afraid If you laugh at me again, the dying person is not dead after all, and the medicine can still hang his life, but if he really has no breath, it is not the medicine stone that can cure it. After death, the soul leaves the body. If you can recover your soul, then your life will be lost. If you can recover your soul and use talismans, you will still have a chance to recover your soul. Therefore, if such a person really exists, although my skill is not enough, just look at it Look at him, you can still know if you have cast a talisman or not, that's not the case." He said his mouth was dry, so he took another sip of tea, and peeked at Cao Xiuchun's face.The reason why Cao Xiuchun asked him such a question must be because the "living dead" really existed. If there really was, he would still be happy.Finally, I can prove my ability, so that I don't always have to sacrifice in the ancestral temple to have his share.

Cao Xiuchun frowned deeply.He believed in the yin and yang of life and death in the palm prints, but he really resisted when it came to the soul of Huangquan Naihe Bridge.However, because he only believed in medical skills four years ago, Sangzi could only delay the arrival of his death in the end.If a person keeps his foot on the cliff forever, one can imagine his trembling.Goodbye to Sangzi, after hearing her words, and seeing those hands again, he thought, maybe it's time to try something else.

Maybe, there really are people in this world who shouldn't exist in this world, who can save her life.

Thinking of this, Cao Xiuchun said: "If it is really a talisman, can you undo it?"

The national teacher became a little more cautious: "The soul will leave the body immediately after unlocking the talisman. Maybe the soul will fly away. If the body has no owner, it is really dead."

"No master?" Cao Xiuchun pinned the word and finally smiled, "Then find her another master."

The national teacher's eyes were about to come out of his sockets, and he thought to himself, wouldn't this be...?This is something against the sky, even he dare not say that word for a while.

Seeing his expression like this, Cao Xiuchun was satisfied and said: "You can do this matter, if it is done, you will benefit yourself. However," Cao Xiuchun changed the subject, and just about to say it, the national teacher took over the conversation.

"God knows this matter, and there will never be a third person to know about it."

Cao Xiuchun smiled: "I just invited you to drink tea, to talk about the friendship between colleagues, and I am afraid that others will know."

"Yes, yes." The national teacher hurriedly said.

"Then you go first. If necessary, I will send someone to invite you." Cao Xiuchun stood up and saw the guest out.

The national teacher didn't dare to reveal too much, but thinking of what the benefits would be if this matter was done, he walked with a bit more air when he thought of this.Taking this as a starting point, if one day in the future I can be admired everywhere like Master Zhiyu and be recited by thousands of people, that would be great.

After Sang Zi and Yan Qitong returned to the house, Sang Zi told her how he went to the Queen's place.Said: "Don't worry, I will protect you from the empress. Now the prince is seriously ill, and when he gets better, I will speak to make her happy. When you leave after a while, you naturally don't have to be afraid of anything."

While saying these words, Sang Zi was helping Yan Qitong tear off the human skin mask on his face.

At that time, the two of them were sitting knee to knee in front of the dressing table, so they were sitting very close to each other.Yan Qitong looked into Sang Zi's peaceful eyes, this woman who once tied her with a rope and mercilessly applied strong medicine on her face, is now so gentle.

Moreover, her master said that he could not save her.Why is she not disappointed, and she doesn't look sad.Yan Qitong watched for a long time, and almost wanted to raise his hand to touch the center of the other's brow, where there was a faint worry, so close that it was so imperceptible.Sangzi is strong, Yan Qitong thought, she is strong, but she also has weaknesses.Of course, this is a human being, not a cold machine.

"Sangzi, do you really only feel cold if you hug me to sleep?"

Sangzi was tearing to the corner of her eyes, he paused, and looked into her black and white eyes with some confusion: "It's fine for me to sleep alone."

Yan Qitong was silent, and said again: "But do you know that as long as you share the bed with me, you will be next to me. I think you are not gay, but it is because of your strange disease."

"Homosexuality?" Sangzi wondered, "What does that mean?" She immediately understood, "The attachment between the same sex, it sounds very beautiful."

Yan Qitong was speechless, Sangzi was quite naive, it was beautiful, it was an alternative vocabulary derived alive, and the world would not tolerate it.But she may not really understand what Sangzi meant, but that's not the point, the point is: "You really don't remember that you hug me to sleep?"

"I've been alone since I was a child, how can I have such a habit." Sangzi smiled, but seeing Yan Qitong staring at her, he hesitated, "Could it be true?"

"So I think what your master said is wrong. I can actually save you, at least I should be able to help you." Yan Qitong said softly, "Otherwise, you can try it tonight."

The so-called try, but is the same bed.

They always slept together when there was no other way, and Sangzi didn't think that she was as fragile as she said.Although there was no dividing line between them after going to bed, the two lay side by side, and neither of them could fall asleep for a while.

There are no flowers on the top of the tent to look at, and I just stare at the sky, and soon get tired of it.Sangzi turned sideways, and said to Yan Qitong who was sleeping outside: "What are you thinking?"

Yan Qitong didn't know what he was thinking, or what he should be thinking at this moment.She slowly raised her hand, the candles in the room were still on, the palm prints on these hands were clearly visible, but why did Zhu Banxian say such things, and why did Sangzi's master come to see these hands.She said this to Sangzi, and Sangzi sat up, and held Yan Qitong's hand in front of her eyes for a closer look.

Yan Qitong's ten fingers are round, plump and full of blood, which means that her body is naturally good.I have never heard that the master can also read palmistry, but I don't know what he found on these hands.And according to Yan Qitong, just looking at these hands, he concluded that she couldn't save him.

Yan Qitong had nothing to do, so he turned over Sangzi's palms. In comparison, Sangzi's palms had calluses, and the fingertips were thin and colorless, which was indeed not as good as hers.She also carefully studied Sang Xiang's palm lines and said: "Your emotional line looks so frustrated, your wisdom line is good, and your life line..." She remembered what Master Sangzi said, and pointed to the long line next to her thumb: "You Your life is long, don't be afraid."

Sangzi bent her eyebrows and smiled when she heard the words: "I've only heard about the third line of heaven, earth and man. You actually made up something yourself. But, why is it your turn to comfort me?"

Yan Qitong also knew that he didn't have much strength and had been living only on his hometown, so he smiled and joked: "Maybe you really have to rely on me to live."

Sangzi's smile was fixed on her lips, she looked at Yan Qitong quietly, she felt that this woman was really beautiful, she used to only think she was beautiful, but now she saw the tenderness and kindness in her eyes, presumably she knew that she was so beautiful today. It must be uncomfortable to say such a thing.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Yan Qitong asked in a low voice.

Sangzi lay down slowly, side by side with her and said, "Suddenly I said you can save me, isn't it strange?"

"You don't even know that you actually rely on me, so why should I be surprised." Yan Qitong said, "I know there are reasons for you to help me every time, and I can guess some."

Hearing what Yan Qitong meant, she actually knew it a long time ago.Sang Zi felt slightly depressed, she was afraid that in her eyes, the reason why she was kind to her all this way was because she needed her.Sangzi wanted to refute, but felt that what she said was not wrong, but she said it in such a clear tone, it always made people feel uncomfortable.

I had this discomfort last time. Did she say that she startled her by sleeping next to her in the middle of the night because she found out that she needed her?

Yes, that's all.Sangzi turned over and faced inward.She couldn't think of any other reason for herself, but she was always reluctant to think of something, and then felt that her whole body was so hot that it was so fuzzy that it made people drowsy, so she fell asleep.

Sang Zi fell asleep easily, but Yan Qitong did not.There was a faint wry smile on the corner of her mouth.I know that's the case, but I hope it's not just that.Accompanied by these days, she felt that the shadow of Sangzi in her heart was gradually becoming clearer, but the symbol of herself in her was single.

So single.But being alone is a good thing, if you leave in the future, you will always forget the people and things here.Encounter with Sangzi, let alone same-sex attachment, there is always something.

For example, now, Yan Qitong turned his head slightly, and saw that Sang Zi had gradually shrunk into her arms.The hot summer has passed, and the nights are slightly cool.The quilt was kicked to the feet by Sangzi, but he would look for another heat source.Yan Qitong didn't feel that she really had the warmth of a stove, but every time she was there at Sangzi, it made her sleep soundly.

Such a miracle, wait until tomorrow morning, let her see for herself.Yan Qitong tilted his head, put his head on top of Sangzi's, and fell into a deep sleep.