something wrong

It's not her face, so it's not her pain, it's not her sweetness.

Yan Qitong firmly remembered this sentence, and every time she cut her flesh and applied medicine after that, she never cried out in pain again.It's just that when the pain is in the bottom of her heart, it becomes more and more maddening. At the beginning, her body had infinite and inexplicable fear of that treasure bridge.So when it was time to apply the medicine, she said, tie me up.

Tied to the bed so as not to lose consciousness from the pain and say what shouldn't be said.The rough ropes tightly strangled her body, and every bit of her painful struggle was in exchange for a deeper mark.

Every time Baoqiao saw the deep and shallow strangle marks on her body, he clicked his tongue, as if she deserved it, and he stopped speaking harshly afterwards.As for Sang Zi, these strangers, Yan Qitong would not think that she is a good person just because of her kind face.

A doctor who can ignore a person's pain to the bone without any wavering on his face, at least, is not so respectable.

She just has no choice now, since she woke up so far, she has only seen the two of them alive.

Every time the medicine was applied, without her asking, Baoqiao would hold the rope with both hands and wait.Now that Baoqiao was gone, Sangzi held the rope that made Yan Qitong suffer so much, fiddled with it twice, and said listlessly, "I don't have the strength to tie you up so that you can't move."

So is she really a doctor?Although the garden is full of herbs, but she looks weak as if she stepped into the gate of hell, how can she save her life.

At this time, Yan Qitong's heart beat so fast that it almost burst out of his chest.She did a lot of things today, and the wound was soaked in sweat, and she was already aching.She didn't care what the face looked like, but Sang Zi made it clear that she would try to heal the wound.

Clutching the quilt on the bed tightly, Yan Qitong made his voice sound as less trembling as possible: "Then... what should I do?"

"It's actually very simple." Sangzi narrowed her slender eyes, "I'll give you some soup, and you will feel less pain."

Yan Qitong looked up at her in a daze, the light in the room was always not so good, which made the woman who was speaking calmly seem a little trance-like to her.Sang Zi never lights a lamp during the day, and seems to rely on the feel of the medicine when applying the medicine, and knows the severity of it.But even if there is a way to make people less painful, why didn't they bring it up earlier?The thought flashed through her mind, and she pushed it away at once.Baoqiao would not be willing to make her suffer less, even if it was this woman.

How did I come here, I didn't expect the people here to live more simply.

Knowing that Sangzi was afraid of being tired, Yan Qitong endured all the dissatisfaction in his heart, nodded, and simply waited.

An hour later, Sangzi brought a bowl of soup and medicine, and the smell of medicine was strong when it touched the nose.Yan Qitong knew that she had to cook some medicines every day, and knew that the properties of the medicines were different, but in her sense of smell, they were all the same, there was no difference.

I should be a person who is afraid of drinking Chinese medicine.When the soup came to his lips, Yan Qitong tried his best to suppress the nausea, closed his eyes and swallowed the bowl of medicine.

"You're really obedient." Sangzi smiled softly while holding the empty bowl.

Before losing consciousness, Yan Qitong felt that the smile looked a bit pervasive.

Waking up again, it was Yan Qitong who escaped from the nightmare.Ever since she woke up in this room for the first time, she knew that she was separated from this room, no, from this place, making her feel worse than being in hell for a moment. hold your breath.

She raised her hand, but found dully that she hadn't raised it for a long time.She turned her head again and tried to turn around, because she didn't know how long she had been lying in the dim sight.But apart from being able to twist her head, her body was not in control, and she was even more jerky than when she just woke up.

If it wasn't for the gradually familiar things she could see, she would almost think that she had changed places again, and became a wandering lonely ghost again.

"Sangzi—" Yan Qitong opened his mouth and murmured, "Help—" She didn't want to become a stiff living dead.

No one answered her, tears just came out of her eyes, soaking her vision, everything was blurred so unreal.

so quiet.

It wasn't always quiet. When Yan Qitong's mind was blank, the door opened with a "squeak", like the sound of heaven.Sangzi's soft voice also rang out, and usually felt so lacklustre, but at this moment it pulled Yan Qitong back from the void of nothingness.

"Yeah, are you awake?"

Yan Qitong turned his head and stared at her desperately, almost expending all his strength.

Sangzi leaned over and tucked the quilt for her: "Did you have a good dream?"

"I...why can't I move?" Yan Qitong asked tremblingly.

"The medicine is exhausted." Sangzi carefully helped her brush away the wet hair on her forehead, and paused slightly, "Since I woke up, I think I should be able to move soon."

Yan Qitong closed his eyes.She didn't forget what Baoqiao said, a living person can always be of some use, seeing what she meant just now, obviously she was a test subject, but unexpectedly, she also became the life of a guinea pig.

Seeing her obedient appearance, Sangzi clearly understood what she said, but she didn't refute and get angry, she was a smart person.Since you are a smart person, there is no need to talk nonsense.She went back to the back kitchen and brought some light porridge, sat on the bed, and fed Yan Qitong with small mouthfuls.

It was obviously a bowl of porridge, but it was like a peerless delicacy when swallowed, which woke up the stomach.Yan Qitong finally had the feeling that he was still alive, and couldn't help crying while swallowing desperately.

Sang Zi half-raised Yan Qitong in her arms to feed, and when there was a slight vibration in her chest, she put down the spoon, reached out to touch it, and sure enough, her eyes were moist.She put the watery fingertips in her mouth and tasted it, and she couldn't help being a little surprised if her tongue was still a little numb.

The anesthetic soup fed to her was freshly prepared.The herbs picked were too fresh, unprocessed, and the toxins were not reduced. Thinking of the pain in her heart every time she took the medicine, she couldn't help taking more doses.In fact, she committed suicide and took so many miscellaneous drugs of her own. It is a miracle that she can wake up and recover this life.I don't know if Yan Qitong can reach the limit that I can't try.

I didn't think about it, but it really took a little more, and there is still room left in her body today.

When Sangzi's hand touched Yan Qitong's face, she gasped and almost choked on a mouthful of porridge.Then, she later realized that the hand didn't touch the injury, it was just a conditioned reflex.She didn't know if it was because of something she had eaten, but she felt that her hands and feet had regained some consciousness, so she asked, "What time is it?"

"When the sun sets on the western mountain, the sunset glow is very beautiful just now."

"I... want to go out and have a look."

Sangzi put down the bowl, lifted the quilt for her, and helped her put on her coat.

Before taking the anesthetic, the coat was still on her body, and now she doesn't know when it was taken off.Sang Zi obviously has no experience in serving others, and his hands and feet are not very good.Yan Qitong tried his best to sit in a drowsy state, and even suspected that she did it on purpose, the purpose was nothing more than to make himself look ugly.People who can't sit still, what else do they want to go out to see.Yan Qitong slowly raised his hand and pressed it on Sangzi's wrist.

Sangzi was concentrating on tying the ribbon on her chest. When she pressed her like this, the soft touch under her hand couldn't help but make her smile: "Why, you want to tell me that although your body is still stiff, here," she said. Deliberately touched it, "Is it still very soft?"

Yan Qitong's face had always been pale, but now it turned red from "teng".She let go of her hand, turned her head and said nothing.

Sangzi smiled again, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "I think you are going to be a princess, with a rich body, I'm afraid you haven't been touched by anyone yet?"

Yan Qitong twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking in his heart that this has nothing to do with me.

"If you can't go back to the palace in the future, you will naturally still have to marry someone else. Don't worry, I will try my best to heal the wound on your face so that you won't be wronged when the time comes."

"Why is Doctor Sangzi so talkative right now?" Yan Qitong couldn't bear it anymore, stared at her and said, "Could it be because of guilt?"

Sangzi carefully tied the knot on her chest, raised her eyes and glanced at her calmly: "There is no need to feel sorry for you." After speaking, he gently lifted her up, letting her lean on her body as much as possible.Pity that she herself is also weak, and the two stumbled towards the door.

Just now the sunset glow is very beautiful, the implication is that the sunset glow has already burned out.

Two ever-burning lamps were lit under the eaves, and the sky was full of stars.

Sangzi was still panting, if he hadn't pulled the rattan chair he used to sit on, Yan Qitong would have slumped on the ground, looking up at the starry sky, looking stupid.Seeing her like this, Sang Zi didn't pull her, but dragged the wicker chair and nestled in, and raised her head like her.

After watching for a long time, the stars were almost counted, and Sangzi didn't wait for Yan Qitong to speak.In the past, she was alone, and she couldn't sit for so long, she had already gone into the room to rest; when Baoqiao was around, her temperament was not expected to be star-gazing; now she thought that Yan Qitong would say something because of the scenery. Unexpectedly, she was really calm.

"Don't look at it, this place is the same as the other places, it's the same starry sky, so don't worry about it." Sangzi comforted in a soft voice.

"No difference?" Yan Qitong asked softly, "This piece of star, is it that piece of star?"

"This must not be where your home is located. I wonder if it looks the same to you."

Yan Qitong acted as if he hadn't heard it, and asked again: "Is the moon still the same moon?"

"My medicine doesn't have the effect of making you crazy," Sang Zi shook his head, "There is only one moon in this world, just like there is only one princess and Yan Liuguang in the world." She also asked, "Are you really still determined?" ?”

"I just want to go home." Yan Qitong replied coldly, "Get back the moon I want to see."

"It's a pity that the stars are shining brightly tonight, and the moon will naturally shine its light." Sang Zi stretched her waist, got up and said, "Your medicine has expired, you can find a way to go back to the house." After saying that, Shi Shiran left.

Yan Qitong sat for a while, then got up from the ground, climbed into the rattan chair, watched the stars getting stronger and stronger, and the glittering floating light in the sky, as if his own soul was also swaying in midair with the floating light.