give me a chance to be a good person

The embroiderers who made clothes for Shang Shijing came after breakfast.

A group of Yingying, Yanyan and Yanyan came here from the flowers and the willows, and their frowns and smiles are very moving. There are no clothing shops in the mist of the world. They are their own living signs, and the clothes of Yi Jianhan, the owner of Yantao City, are naturally all covered by them.Several people came this time, naturally it wasn't that Shang Shijing had a big face, and everyone came here to measure his figure, but because the entire city lord's mansion also wanted to buy new clothes, so they were afraid that there would be insufficient manpower.

The other embroiderers didn't talk much, they just whispered, relying on the leader of the embroiderers to communicate. Her beautiful eyes looked the two of them up and down, and her nails painted with red Koudan lightly ran along the soft ruler hanging from the tiger's mouth. He smiled and said: "It's time, unfortunately, I need to make a few sets of autumn clothes, but it will be winter in a few days, let's add a few more cloaks, the sisters have researched some new patterns, the city is mainly Don't take a closer look, see which one you like?"

It turns out that winter is almost here...

Shang Shijing sighed softly. When he first came to this world, it was also winter. Unexpectedly, half a year had passed before he knew it, and in a month or two, it would be a full year.

Time flies, sometimes so fast that it is almost impossible to recover.

It seems that what happened in the blink of an eye has already been almost a year; and this year is too short compared to the past, it is so short, but it is longer than those decades of experience .

Yi Jianhan is not very interested in this kind of thing. According to his own words, it is straight male aesthetics. Apart from knowing that the green hat can't be fastened casually, there is almost no taboo, so he just shook his head and said: "No need, yourselves Make up your mind, I trust your eyes."

So the embroiderers took different cloths to choose colors for them, and they were also running the only clothes dyeing workshop in the city, so if any new colors were dyed, as long as they were good-looking, they were all put here.Shang Shijing thought that their skills were no different from ordinary people's, so he didn't think so, but he was stunned just as a few new pieces of cloth were brought up.

The cloths that the embroiderers chose for Shang Shijing were mostly of plain color, but Yi Jianhan's was either black or red, the only thing in common was that no matter which color it was, it seemed to be flowing.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Xiu Niang knew that she was shocked, so she was very proud: "We have studied the usage of this star dust for a long time, and finally we can perfectly mix it with the dye, and it looks very beautiful, you Look at me." She suddenly lifted the hem of the skirt, turned around slightly, and saw that the lower layers of the elegant skirt were turned up, and the light blue stardust shone, as if she was wearing a dress made of blue waves. water skirt.

It's just a living sign.

Yi Jianhan was taken aback and was very surprised. He has ordinary aesthetics, which doesn't mean he has no aesthetics. He suppressed Ouxi's impulse and pretended to be calm: "Just use this fabric to make me new clothes."

"Stardust...does it have any other uses?" Shang Shijing stretched out his hand to caress the silky cloth, and asked suddenly, "I mean, besides dyeing."

Xiu Niang blinked her eyes, and she didn't understand why she said: "Of course there are. Ordinary girls also like to use them to add to their makeup. If they are arty, they mix them with ink and grind them together. What's the matter?" She seemed to think that Shang Shi Jing was interested, and took out a small powder box from his arms, opened the lid, revealing a lot of shining star dust underneath, and said with a smile, "This is the original appearance of star dust."

Stardust is the powder scattered in the dust when the meteorite falls from the sky. Although this kind of thing comes from the same source as the meteorite, it is not so precious. Many monks have a lot of it.

These are very common usage.

"Thank you." Although Shang Shijing didn't get a satisfactory answer, he didn't show his disappointment on his face, but smiled slightly, picked a few colors at random, and then thought deeply.

Ever since Yi Jianhan saw the new fabrics, his enthusiasm for clothes was far greater than Shang Shijing's. He picked out several pieces in a row, and helped Shang Shijing choose a few more, because he couldn't bear any of them, and told them to buy spring shirts altogether. I did it together, and when I was satisfied with my choice, I asked the housekeeper to let these women go to the warehouse to get what I wanted.

Four Seas Yantao naturally has coins, but exchanging things for things is also a common thing, and for the city lord, money and things are not a problem.

In fact, Yi Jianhan originally wanted to ask these embroiderers to make some new clothes for Yingyue, but after thinking about it, he didn't know how tall, short, fat, or thin Yingyue was, so he should wait for her to come, so he gave up.

As for Yu Changce's baby, there's no need to worry about it. These embroidered mothers were among the most enthusiastic people when the baby came to the city.

Shang Shijing has always been thoughtful. Yi Jianhan heard him ask Xiu Niang several questions. Although he couldn't understand what the intention was, he definitely didn't just say it casually. He must have thought of some important information, so he waited for everyone to leave. Cautiously asked: "Brother Tian, ​​is there something wrong with these stardust? Is it serious? Is it necessary..." He made a 'Naiyi Zute' gesture.

"look."

Shang Shijing stretched out his hand, and a firefly landed on his fingertips. Although it was daytime, it was still shining brightly. From a distance, it looked like a small stardust. He said slowly: "When I saw that girl's skirt just now, I felt it was very familiar, so I asked a few more questions before I remembered what it was."

Yi Jianhan immediately showed a disgusted expression, shuddered and said: "You should have said it earlier, if I knew I would not want those cloths, think that those shining spots are all these little bugs, I will be... evil!"

"Don't talk nonsense, what a showman." Shang Shijing shook his head and said, "The normal lifespan of fireflies is half a month at most, and these fireflies have been with me since the beginning, at least for nearly a year, and they are very bright. Normally, I always thought that the world of cultivating immortals was different, but now it seems that I may have thought too much. The fashion mirror is likely to be a combination of stardust and fireflies to create this new thing. Just do this A large amount of stardust must be used, but I haven't seen anything related in Chunyun Mountain."

Yi Jianhan rubbed his chin, and asked uncertainly: "Do you mean that apart from turning Chunyun Mountain into a base, Shang Shijing didn't abandon his original residence?"

Shang Shijing looked at him expectantly: "Do you still remember that you set Shang Shijing's original residence?"

"If I set it up, why would I still write about Chunyun Mountain..." Yi Jianhan laughed dryly, "It's just because I'm too lazy to set it up, so I don't know. But Is it possible that it’s just similar, maybe it’s not the stardust? Maybe it’s what you think, the world is different, not to mention that even if you know that he has a lair, so what? , is it possible that we are going to blow up his lair? If Shang Shijing doesn’t cheat us, we are going to burn incense and worship Buddha, so why bother.”

Shang Shijing sneered slightly, and said with a calm expression: "Of course I have thought about what you said, so I have to verify again, if my guess is true." He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had something to say Somewhat disapprovingly, "Then how do you know that we can't blow up his lair?"

As soon as these words came out, Yi Jianhan almost jumped up in shock, and said in a fuss, "Are you crazy?! You really want to touch him!" He reached out to reach Shang Shijing's forehead.

"I'm not crazy, courtesy is reciprocal, Shang Shijing cheated on me so many times, and we are already dying, there is no reason for me to be polite." Shang Shijing frowned and waved Yi Jianhan's hand away, his expression getting colder, "I He wanted to make peace with him, but he didn't want to, and the danger of fighting with Shang Shijing was not much different from that of licking blood. Anyway, it's already an enemy, and it doesn't matter whether it's a big or a small enemy. After all, he doesn't care. It’s just a human being, whose cultivation level is not as high as yours, and it’s impossible to be resurrected after death, why should he deserve to plot against us, but we can’t cheat him?”

That being said, it's still unknown whether the fireflies were a coincidence that caused Shang Shijing's brain to open up, or whether Shang Shijing really accumulated countless stardust to give birth to these fireflies.

Of course, Shang Shijing wouldn't decide on a major event so abruptly. There are many talented people in the world, and Yi Jianhan can't help with other things. It's not a problem to find an entomologist who cultivates immortals. Suspecting that the firefly was hiding stardust, he entrusted Yi Jianhan to go out and find someone to observe.

See if this guess is true or not.

The next day was just waiting for the news. Xiu Niang's hands and feet were very fast, and the clothes were not crudely made in a hurry, but very fine. Probably someone ordered to hurry up, and Shang Shijing got a complete set of autumn clothes the next day .

As the lord of the city, Yi Jianhan's treatment can't be worse than him. At first, he was trembling with fright when he saw the bugs, but when the new clothes arrived, he was very embarrassed. He changed all the old clothes and only wore new clothes on weekdays. He recently He has practiced martial arts for a long time, his body is strong and strong, and there is a spirit between his brows, which makes him look very attractive, of course only when he does not speak.

He seemed to be forgetting the negative impact of killing people.

Shang Shijing thinks this is pretty good.

Finally, with a change of clothes, Shang Shijing could take a hot bath with peace of mind. When he came out of the bathtub, Shang Shijing was startled because of the unfamiliar smell of the clothes, and the clothes made by Xiuniang were also smelled Fragrance, this seems to be a default habit, in order to eliminate insects or smell.The aroma is not unpleasant, but it's not the kind that Shang Shijing is used to. Fortunately, Shang Shijing likes it very much.

When he was in the world, Shang Shijing was always more at ease. No one here insists him to be a fashion mirror, and he doesn't need to pay attention to what fashion mirror likes every day. He can like what he likes and do what he wants made.This kind of comfortable life is the easiest to pass away, and five or six days passed without knowing it, and he only realized belatedly that Yu Changce's imperial nurse had never come.

Yingyue didn't come, so Yu Changce's parenting plan would naturally change, Shang Shijing thought about it carefully, and walked to the training ground, where Yi Jianhan had been staying for the past few days.Song Wuhe's body needs Kunlun beads to heal him. He has already boarded a thief ship. Although he is unwilling to use this treasure in his heart, he has no choice but to give in to someone from Zhu Cheng. Cheng has already made too many concessions for him.

Song Wuhe sometimes thinks: Maybe today's result is retribution.

Back then, the unscrupulous jokes of people in the evil way, and the undisguised contempt of his fellow disciples tortured him like burning needles. Song Wuhe felt that he was worthy of the heaven and the earth, but he could not deny that he and Zhu Cheng did have a personal relationship, which made his teachers and teachers hurt. The door was humiliated, and now he uses Kunlun beads to heal his injuries.

He is indeed a shameless man.

Yi Jianhan didn't have as much psychological burden as Song Wuhe, and he didn't bother to be a psychotherapist. The method was simple and rude. It was up to them to decide whether to use Kunlun beads to heal their wounds, so as not to be thankless in the end and have to take the blame.In the end, Song Wuhe's arm was not able to twist Zhu Cheng's thigh. After all, Zhu Cheng's reason was quite reliable. Right now, Zhu Cheng had both arms broken for him, and he was still injured. Bringing Song Wuhe would undoubtedly drag him down. Although it is true that Yi Jianhan and Shang Shijing treat them with kindness at this moment and do not ask for anything in return, what if one day they suddenly turn their backs?

Song Wuhe had a clear conscience: "Then Song will return this life to them."

Zhu Cheng almost fainted from anger. He has tossed so many things, is it to let this stupid head die in vain?Fortunately, he knew very well that Song Wuhe didn't care about his own life, but his, so it only took a little effort to persuade Song Wuhe.

After the discussion between the two of them, Yi Jianhan began to treat him. Song Wuhe's body could not recover in a day or two, and both of them were masters in swordsmanship. Therefore, after the treatment, they often exchanged ideas without using real energy. , it is only better than swordsmanship, and it goes to the end.Yi Jianhan looks at him laughing and laughing on weekdays, but in fact his side as a fat whale has begun to disappear slowly, and he only appears in front of Shang Shijing. More often, he is getting closer and closer to the Yi Yi in the book The Santo.

It's just that he is more amiable than Yicheng.

Yi Jianhan would not neglect his cultivation, and Song Wuhe would naturally not neglect his swordsmanship either. It was said that they were exchanging ideas, but they were actually learning from each other.

The two of them were most likely in the martial arts training ground. Shang Shijing made up his mind to talk to Yi Jianhan about Yu Changce, so he set off directly to the destination. The city was like a huge ship that hit a huge reef, and instantly rolled and bumped in the waves.

Shang Shijing, who had no time to think, subconsciously grabbed the wooden pole beside him. The force came strangely and abruptly. If he hadn't reacted so quickly, he might have been thrown flying.Even so, he flew in the air for a while like a carp banner, but fortunately, the impact only came once, and the whole Yantao City quickly calmed down again, and there were noisy noises from the city residents in the distance There is a voice, there is anger, and there is fear.

A lot of martial guards scattered and came out like swimming fish, probably to appease the city residents.

Strange, could it be that someone came to the mountain gate?

Shang Shijing was terrified, and immediately ran towards the gate of the city after standing still. There were almost no people at the gate of the city, probably all of them had been driven back, but he was in the center of the city at the time, so he saw many people taking out rolling pins while he was on his way Tools, writing brushes, axes and other living utensils are hidden behind the building, and it looks like they can immediately fight the intruders to the death.

It was getting late by then, and many of the military guards had been driven away, which was normal, this force was surging and ferocious, and the military guards were not at the same level at all, so there was no need to increase the casualties in vain.

Yi Jianhan and Song Wuhe stood at the gate of the city, holding swords in their hands. The gate was wide open, and it could be seen that the barrier in front of it had been smashed to pieces, but it barely remained intact. It shattered into fine powder and fell into the water without a sound. Now it is on the verge of falling, unable to withstand another heavy blow.

Just one hit...

Shang Shijing was extremely shocked, the barrier was quickly broken, and countless water vapors sprayed in from the gap, only to see the blue waves outside the barrier, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old man standing on the top of the high tide A beautiful girl, her whole body was wrapped by Bi Tao, wearing a long blue dress, her hands were interlaced, pointing like an orchid, she suddenly jumped, like a spirit snake, she led the sea water into Yantao City .

The girl came fiercely and unstoppably, the water flow was the most gentle and fierce, Song Wuhe and Yi Jianhan nodded at each other, and the two moved at the same time, Song Wuhe's sword was as steady as a mountain, as quiet as still water, flat Unsurprising but impeccable, Shen Jian turned the waves, forcibly blocking the monstrous waves from the gate; while Yi Jianhan was like a little bit of cold light, and the sword and man were united, moving and turning in the water, taking advantage of Song Wuhe His sword pierced straight into the woman's heart.

"Where's the master?"

The girl neither dodged nor evaded, she stretched out her hand and directly grabbed Yi Jianhan's long sword, and lightly grasped it with her plain hand, blood dripped from her palm, but it also directly shocked Yi Jianhan, who was engrossed in the sword, Wuyejian wailed for a long time, and slowly lost its voice in the girl's hands.Yi Jianhan's face was as golden as paper, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. He held the Wuye sword tightly in his hand, and his body sank, staggeringly, he fell into the waves.

The long sword was released from her hand, and the girl looked into the city in a daze.

Without Yi Jianhan blocking all attacks in front, Song Wuhe naturally couldn't hold on, so he could only try his best to sink the long sword into the ground, and spurted a mouthful of blood himself.

The waves come and go, wiping everything away.

Yi Jianhan was in so much pain that he could barely stand up. In the sea water, it didn't matter if he shed a few tears from the pain. His face was wet and his vision was a little blurry. He reached out and wiped the corner of his bitten mouth. Feeling the heart-piercing pain, he stood up staggeringly, his eyes turned black, subconsciously stretched out his hand to absorb the spiritual power of the old turtle, the Wuye sword was tightly held in his hand, almost bleeding.

"Don't move." The girl said suddenly, she blinked her eyes and said, "You're hurting your body like this."

Her voice was concerned and her expression was pure, as if she had just broken the barrier, and it was not her who hurt the two of them.

Shang Shijing had released Wan Changkong a long time ago, told him to open the shield, and protected all the city residents behind him, so they were not affected.Yi Jianhan was on the verge of falling, and he could only hold his breath for a while. If this mouthful of true energy leaked out, he would never be able to stand up again. How could he listen to the intruder? A body emerged from behind, blocking the swaying Yi Jianhan, regardless of the flow of water, slowly said: "Is your master a baby? Are you called Yingyue?"

He seemed calm and calm, but in fact he was extremely flustered, and he was all gambling.

It was also delaying time for Yi Jianhan to recover.

The girl happily said: "How do you know! Yes! My name is Yingyue, have you met the master?!"

She spoke clearly, but her demeanor looked immature and ignorant. Shang Shijing felt strange, and drove Wan Changkong to hug Yi Jianhan, and said cautiously, "Since you came to find your master, why did you break the barrier?"

"Because it stopped me from looking for the owner." The girl tilted her head and frowned, "The two of them won't let me in either. I don't want to hurt anyone. I have medicine here that can cure their injuries. If you bring I'll go to see the master, and I'll give it to you."

Shang Shijing looked at Yingyue thoughtfully, but at this moment he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he said slowly, "This is the door of his house. Your master was almost drowned before, and he kindly took your house in." Master, but you broke the door of his house and injured him, of course he thought you were a bad person."

"Ah..." Yingyue covered her lips and let out a small exclamation. She hardly doubted the truth of Shang Shijing's words, and immediately showed apology on her face, "I'm sorry, I don't know, can you let me go?" Meet the master? How could he be drowned? Who is so bad, even such a small child is not spared, is he good, is he scared?"

"I can take you to see him." Shang Shijing helped Song Wuhe up, and said tentatively, "I can also let you stay here to take care of your master, after all, we don't know whether you are a good person or a bad person. He is really your master, so wherever he is, you should be there, right? However, if you want to stay, you have to help both of them heal their injuries."

Yingyue nodded, her voice was delicate and sweet, she clasped her hands together and said with a smile: "Yes! Wherever the master is, I will be there! If you can let me stay and take care of the master, then I will help you cure them. "

She is indeed a little unreasonable...

Shang Shijing breathed a sigh of relief, he nodded and said, "Then follow me."

Yingyue naturally followed up obediently, the city gate closed again, the tide receded, and the damaged barrier was unconsciously repaired by the old turtle hidden deep in the seabed. Except for the wet ground and houses, nothing seemed to have happened.Wan Changkong held one hand, and Song Wuhe and Yi Jianhan, who were seriously injured, followed Shang Shijing loyally and responsibly. Yingyue looked at him curiously, but soon her mind was taken away by the master who was about to meet up.

Aunt Shen was taking care of the baby these days, so Shang Shijing naturally took the girl to Aunt Shen's place.

Everyone knew that Shang Shijing and Yi Jianhan had a close relationship, seeing him shaking his head quietly and ordering them not to act rashly, they didn't explode, but they were all very aggrieved, heavy in their hearts, and they were holding their weapons tightly and refused to let go; Aunt Shen Holding the baby in her arms, she looked at Yingyue with great vigilance.

"Ms. Shen, give the baby to me. This girl is his family." Shang Shijing reached out to pick it up. Mrs. Shen hesitated for a moment, then handed the baby over. The little baby didn't know what happened, and was giggling Smile straight, although his eyes are wide open, he may not be able to see everything in the world clearly, and naturally he is unaware of the turmoil of Fang Cai.

Even if you know, you probably don't have any idea.

Yingyue didn't clamor to hold the baby, but leaned over her face, the baby was stretching out her tiny hand, babbling, and she squeezed the little hand with her good hand, delighted Said: "Oh! It's really, it's really the little master!" She laughed happily, but the corners of her eyes shed tears silently, she hurriedly wiped them away, then looked up at Shang Shijing and said, "I finally found Master... When I am treating their wounds, can you bring the little master with you?"

"Of course." Shang Shijing smiled amiably and said warmly, "Please follow me."

The city residents are either hiding at home, or have not realized what happened. The only people who really know that there is trouble are the people who live near the main road entering from the city gate. Fortunately, the City Lord's Mansion is in the very center. , it is best to heal Yi Jianhan's injury before everyone starts to panic.

Shang Shijing looked calm and composed, but in fact his back was drenched in cold sweat. Compared to a human being, he was actually more afraid of a powerful but ignorant person like Yingyue, who seemed to know little about the world.

It's like reasoning with a child, but the other party may not listen, and when the disobedient child has enough power, things will become terrifying.

Fortunately, after seeing Yu Changce, Yingyue behaved like a lamb, so docile that it almost made people wonder if it was her who just broke the barrier, broke through the city gate, and beat Yi Jianhan and Song Wuhe to vomit blood.She kept her head sideways and looked at the baby with a very loyal gaze. No matter whether the other party was sucking her finger, spitting, or spitting bubbles, her admiration and respect could not be shaken at all. mentality.

When Shang Shijing and his party entered the City Lord's Mansion, the aged butler saw the pale Yi Jianhan almost fainting. Shang Shijing was so frightened that he just wanted to reach out his hand, but the old man threw himself on Wan Changkong's arm vigorously. Going up, weeping bitterly: "City Lord! What's wrong with you! If something happens to you, how can I survive with my old bones!"

The sincerity of the emotion and the sorrow of the voice, apart from being overly airy and lacking in agility, perfectly express the despair and pain of a white-haired man who is about to face such a human tragedy as sending a black-haired man away.

The guilty look on Yingyue's face intensified.

She doesn't seem to understand at all.

Shang Shijing secretly kept an eye out, and briefly explained the situation to the butler. He didn't say that Yingyue was the culprit of this incident, but that she was a doctor and came to save people.The butler immediately avoided his body, and found the nearest room for the two of them to rest. Song Wuhe was slightly injured and was still conscious, but the blood was clogged in his chest and he couldn't speak; Seeing Yingyue's face, he tried to poke her with his arm, but Wuyejian tilted his head far away, and easily sank into the wall.

Yingyue took out two medicine bottles from the small pocket on her waist, pulled off the red cloth that blocked the mouth of the bottles, and suddenly there was a burst of medicine fragrance, she poured out the medicine bottles, and poured out three grapes in the palm of her hand. The pills came, Song Wuhe took one and Yi Jianhan took two.

The pill was not small. Seeing her forcefully stuffing it in, Shang Shijing was a little worried that the two of them would be choked. Fortunately, such an embarrassing incident of choking to death did not happen. The pill seemed to be not far from what was said in the novel. After a while, the faces of the two of them turned rosy.Shang Shijing asked the housekeeper to hold Yu Changce. The housekeeper was old and very kind to children, so he immediately hugged Yu Changce in his arms and started coaxing him. Yingyue's gaze immediately moved over.

Song Wuhe opened his eyes earlier, he looked carefully at Yingyue who was teasing the baby, then at Yi Jianhan, and said slowly, "Is City Master Yi okay?"

"He's fine now." Shang Shijing comforted him.

Only then did Song Wuhe feel relieved, but Shang Shijing saw that his breathing was more sluggish than before, so he couldn't help asking, "Are you in good health?"

"It's okay." Song Wuhe said succinctly, "It was all thanks to Mr.'s help just now."

Oh, that's not good.

Shang Shijing wanted to speak, but he heard Yi Jianhan's voice, so he went to see him immediately without even being modest.

"Where's my sword?" Yi Jianhan coughed twice, groping on the bed with his fingers, he suddenly straightened up, spit a lot of black blood on the ground, and then he regained his breath and opened his eyes , his face and body were wet, his eyes drifted away for a moment, then fell on Yingyue, grabbed Shang Shijing's arm and said sharply, "Go!"

"She's Yingyue." Shang Shijing said slowly, "Don't worry."

Yi Jianhan looked at him blankly, as if he was trying to discern whether the words were true or not, or he was trying to analyze the meaning of each word, and after a long while, he slowly relaxed and fell asleep.Although the housekeeper likes little dolls, his heart is still the city lord. Seeing Yi Jianhan fall asleep, he immediately shouted: "Miss Yingyue, look at my city lord!"

"The medicinal power still needs to be absorbed slowly, don't worry, let him rest well."

When everyone heard this, they left the room together to let Yi Jianhan take a good rest. Shang Shijing wanted to ask Yingyue to take a look at Song Wuhe's situation again, but found that the wound on Yingyue's palm had not healed, and the flesh on the palm was curled up. She didn't realize it was bloody and bloody, she just kept teasing the baby, it seemed that Yi Jianhan's sword wasn't useless.

Shang Shijing wanted to find out about Yingyue's origin, and after briefly explaining the situation with the butler, he dismissed everyone, taking too long a step, Yingyue just followed her master, and didn't listen to or care about anything else.

"Does Miss Yingyue have any wound medicine?"

"Yes." Yingyue took out a bag of powder from her small pocket, and stuffed it into Shang Shijing's hands. This room was specially prepared for Yingyue, so there was a cradle in the room.Shang Shijing put the baby in the cradle, let Yingyue's intact hand continue to play with Chang Ce, and patiently prescribed medicine for her.

Yingyue's hands were not smooth and tender, they could even be said to be a little rough. The wound was shocking and painful just looking at it. She didn't seem to notice it at all until Shang Shijing felt the tingling pain while bandaging her, and then she reacted He came over and looked at Shang Shijing with some confusion.

"Miss Yingyue seems to be very proficient in medicine." Shang Shijing's movements were very gentle, and his voice was equally gentle.

Yingyue shook her head. She tilted her head to look at Shang Shijing, and said proudly, "Master is amazing. Everything Yingyue knows is taught by him."

Shang Shijing imitated Wu Lang's usual accent, his voice was soft, as if the spring breeze gently wrinkled the lake water: "Did I hurt you?"

"No, I'm not afraid of pain." Yingyue puffed out her chest, she looked like just a young girl, at a sweet and lovely age, but the ignorance and innocence on her face seemed to have subtracted another ten years from her age.

Shang Shijing smiled slightly and said, "Really? Miss Yingyue is really amazing." Yingyue couldn't help but feel a little shy when she heard people praise her, and lowered her head in embarrassment, and then heard Shang Shijing say, "Miss Yingyue, You live in seclusion on weekdays, maybe you don’t know the rules of the outside world. If you want to take good care of your master here, you must get along well with others. I see that you are proficient in medicine. Some people in the city are injured. You can treat them. , exchange something for your master."

"I know that things from the outside world should be exchanged for things. The master taught me." Yingyue nodded and said, "But how do you know that I don't go out very often?"

Shang Shijing laughed in a low voice: "Miss Yingyue is innocent, pure and lovely. I think you must have lived in the blessed land of the fairy mountain for a long time, and you are not born much."

"You're so smart." Yingyue didn't have any scheming, and she didn't hesitate to praise, she asked again, "The man just now had a serious injury, you want me to help him, don't you?"

"Yes." Shang Shijing said softly, "He is also new to the city, you can take care of each other, and if you have any troubles, you can come to me."

Yingyue was ignorant, her clear eyes fell on Shang Shijing, and she said with a smile, "You are such a good person!"

Shang Shijing smiled, took out a firefly from his sleeve and put it on the table, and said with a slight smile, "I don't have anything, and I don't have any other presents to give, if Miss Yingyue doesn't mind, this firefly How about the worm giving you lighting at night? Don’t look at it, it’s very bright at night.”

"Huh." Yingyue reached out and grabbed the firefly, with a happy expression on her face, "It's so interesting! The star sand can be so perfectly integrated with the bug, it's not just the star sand, and it's not just the bug, you are so amazing Ah! The master said that only people from the Nether Ghost Prison can do it, but I didn’t expect you to do it too! You must have put in a lot of hard work.”

It really is stardust!

Nether Ghost Prison...

Shang Shijing's heart moved, and seeing Yingyue's love for fireflies, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It's fine if you like it." He stood up slowly and said, "I'll introduce you to Aunt Shen later. She is the one who is taking care of your master, if you don't understand anything, you can ask her more."

"Okay." Yingyue turned her head away, held her face wholeheartedly again, and looked at the baby in the cradle.

Naturally, that firefly can't be just an ordinary gift. You can control the firefly as you like. To be more precise, it is more like an upright monitor than a gift. Yingyue is really an unstable factor. Shang Shijing has already seen her before. With her destructive ability, it is naturally impossible to accept her without any grievances.

He communicated with the butler before, and everyone in the city should have returned to their normal appearance by now. Shang Shijing thought about it, and decided to check on Yi Jianhan's situation. He walked through the corridor, and suddenly heard someone arguing, and couldn't help but He stopped and listened, only to feel that the voice was very familiar.

One person was furious, and his footsteps were so heavy that it seemed deliberate: "Are you trying to make me mad! What does Yantao City have to do with you? Who do you think will be sad when something happens? Do you think Yi Jianhan will? !"

"I have a clear conscience." The other voice was cold, but unstoppable like a sword out of its scabbard, "No matter what they plotted, Yi Jianhan did his best to heal me, even if Shang Shijing was wrong, he also found a way for the two of us Go to a place of shelter, a man is a man, with clear grievances and grievances, he should repay."

It was Zhu Cheng and Song Wuhe.

Zhu Cheng was extremely irritable: "I didn't ask you to repay me! I just didn't want you to die! You are good at everything, but it's just this stubbornness. I don't know what's going on. , Yi Jianhan maintains this empty shell with his own strength, and you have seen it too. Let’s say that we can give a helping hand in the future. If we can’t, it’s our fate. How can there be such a fool as you, eager to die? I think you want to driving me mad!"

"Since you think I'm an eyesore, I'll just go." Song Wuhe seemed to have not heard the most important words at all, and only took Zhu Cheng's disgusting words seriously.

Zhu Cheng was about to jump, and shouted angrily: "You are not allowed to go! What is going on with you, who is in the eyes of whom?"

"Since that's the case." Song Wuhe followed the good advice, "Then I'll go, I don't want to see you as an eyesore."

"Then I will block your eyes even more!"

The two left arguing, their voices gradually getting quieter.

In the same quarrel, Song Wuhe was more gracious than Zhu Cheng, and was much more annoying. Shang Shijing listened to the corner for no reason, and took a long time before he walked out of the corridor. He sighed and secretly said to Zhu Cheng He is an egoist, but Song Wuhe has a chivalrous demeanor. The two of them will have a hard time.

How to say that sentence, when they meet each other, they always meet bosom friends in high mountains and flowing waters. If they really make do with each other and live together, they have to tolerate each other.

The author has something to say: Yesterday a girl was curious about how Shijing and Shijing were named.

She mentioned "Looking in the evening, hurting Liujing", but it was actually just a coincidence and not related.

The only thing in common between their two names is time, which means time and space, timing, and even luck 233333

So let's focus on the difference.

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