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The woman stepped forward to salute, bowed her head and replied, "Disciple Zijing, I have something to tell Grandpa."

"What's the matter?"

Bauhinia looked at Ye Xi, and was about to speak, when a cold and clear voice came from behind, "Disciple patrolled the mountain today, and picked up this little girl behind the west mountain. I didn't know what to do with it, so I came to bother the head. "

Only then did Ye Xi realize that this smiling old man with a white beard turned out to be the head of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.Without waiting for his reaction, she knelt down in front of him with a "plop", kept kowtowing, and begged: "Grandpa, please, please, please help me, please help me...

Sun Simiao was slightly startled, and asked softly, "Are you seeking medical treatment?"

"I..." Subconsciously looked at Zi Mo's cold figure behind him, his indifferent brows remained unmoved.Her gaze couldn't help but dim, and the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't even vomit.

"Grandpa," Zijing stepped forward with a smile and gently took Sun Simiao's arm, half coquettishly said: "Little sister is so pitiful, she is an orphan just like Zijing, and she is seriously ill. You can go, grandpa, can you keep her?"

Sun Simiao smiled slightly, looked at Ye Xi, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Very serious illness".She immediately replied that it must be very serious if it has not been cured after eight years of treatment.

Hearing this, his smile deepened, and he raised his head to look behind her, "Qing'er, do you know what illness she has?"

Zi Mo's figure was slightly startled, and then a trace of embarrassment and annoyance flashed from that ice-cold jade-like face, and then he lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Disciple, I'm ashamed."

"Oh?" Sun Simiao squinted his eyes showing a hint of interest, "In Mozi's life, your medical skills are among the best. How can you beat you this time?"

"The disciple is not good at learning, and he is responsible for the master to teach." He bowed his head and answered softly, neither humble nor overbearing, black hair like ink slipped from his shoulders to his chest, calm as a pine bamboo, peaceful and quiet.

Sun Simiao seemed to be very satisfied with his performance, and Bauhinia on the side quickly shouted: "Oh, even the senior brother doesn't know how to cure it, so what should I do?" She had red eyes, bit her cherry lips, and looked at Ye Xi with a distressed expression. , as if she was the one suffering from illness, Ye Xi couldn't help being stunned.Her eyes are crystal clear, as pure as glass, making people feel like seeing the most beautiful white lotus, unable to bear the slightest bit of pollution, and can't help loving her.

Sun Simiao's tone suddenly softened, shook his head, and sighed: "Don't cry, I'll go and have a look." Then he walked towards her.

Bauhinia burst into laughter immediately, wiped her red and swollen eyes, and seeing Ye Xi staring blankly at her, she winked mischievously at her.

Sun Simiao knelt down slowly and looked at her lovingly, "Little girl, show grandpa your hand, okay?"

Ye Xi quickly stretched out her hand, seeing that her hand was black and dirty, she quickly pulled it back, her cheeks blushed, and wiped her body vigorously.

Sun Simiao smiled, his face became more friendly, he stretched out a big hand with deep fingerprints interlaced on the palm, and said softly: "Little girl, don't be afraid, let's compare whose hand is bigger, okay? "

Ye Xi's heart couldn't help trembling, her nose was slightly sore, and she put her red little hand into his palm.

"Good boy." Sun Simiao smiled and held her wrist lightly. Within a moment, he stared at her with a blank expression, his eyes narrowed, and a trace of regret flashed across his eyes.He gently helped her up and sighed, "Stay here."

"Master." Zi Mo's figure hesitated for a moment, Ye Xi hurriedly turned around, rushed over and hugged his leg tightly, crying: "Big brother, you are a good person, please stay with me. I... I don't eat for nothing, I can... I can know medicine, I can pick a lot of herbs..."

His body froze immediately, his cold brows furrowed involuntarily, and he said impatiently, "Let go."

"Woooo..." Ye Xi was frightened and anxious. Compared with his dissatisfaction, she was more afraid of having nowhere to go.Holding him tightly with both arms, he buried his crying face in his wide purple sleeves and wiped it off.

His face suddenly turned ugly again.

Zijing stomped anxiously on the side: "Senior brother."

"Hahaha," Sun Simiao smiled heartily, stroked his slightly upturned beard, and said with a smile, "Qing'er, this child is destined for you. Since she knows some medicine, you can teach her." The drug boy took the cane in his hand, and said to Zijing beside him: "Jing'er, don't bother your senior brother here, come back to the Xingxing Tower with me, and see if your piano skills have improved." leave slowly.

Zijing pursed her lips, looked at Ye Xi, then at Sun Simiao's back, stomped her feet and shouted: "Senior brother, you are not allowed to bully her." After saying that, she hurriedly chased after her.

"Still letting go."

After a while, his extremely indifferent voice came from above his head.

Ye Xi quickly let go of the leg that was holding him, hurriedly knelt down in front of him, gnawed her head three times earnestly, and shouted: "Master is good."

"Don't dare," he measured his body lightly, his wide sleeves fluttered slightly, revealing the white jade flute pinned to his waist, and looked at her calmly with dark dark eyes: "The head is just asking you to stay, not me. You are an apprentice. I don't like trivial matters, and I can't teach you anything, why don't I take you to find other brothers and sisters."

"Master..." Ye Xi just yelled, but was interrupted by his cold gaze, and he couldn't say what he said anymore.

He turned around, straightened out the messy robe she had scratched, and strode away without even looking at her.

Ye Xi hurried to catch up, not daring to stop for a moment.

I met many disciples in the same purple clothes on the road, and they all stopped to salute when they saw him. When I saw Ye Xi's dirty body, my eyes were full of curiosity.

After being pointed at for a long time like this, he finally stopped, and shouted at the man in the room dressed in black: "Junior Brother Mo debt, excuse me."

Ye Xi stood within ten feet of him, biting her lips and remaining silent.

The dark-colored man was teaching a little boy in the same clothes to write, when he heard someone calling him, he came out.With a fair complexion, sword eyebrows drawn into the temples, there is a heroic spirit between the eyebrows, and the voice is thick and generous, saying: "Senior brother, what do you want me to do?"

"You're teaching Huajian calligraphy. It just so happens that this girl will teach you." He glanced back at Ye Xi and ordered lightly.

Hearing this, the man looked at Ye Xi with a trace of surprise in his eyes, "Hey, where did the little girl come from, she looks pretty pretty."

"Is she as beautiful as me?" A small body squeezed out from Mo Tiao's side.It was the boy who was writing, about seven or eight years old, with two small buns on top of his head, which turned from two purple hair ties into a braid.With fair skin, sword eyebrows and almond eyes, she was unusually delicate, and her palm-sized face was looking at her curiously.

This boy, is he really a boy? He is even prettier than a girl.Ye Xi rubbed her eyes and froze.

"Hahaha, Huajian, you are a boy, how can you say you are beautiful?" Mo Tiao was laughed at by his apprentice, and he patted his little head affectionately. Seeing that he had been looking at Ye Xi, he jokingly said : "Does Huajian like it? Why don't you accept her as an apprentice and find you a little junior sister to play with you!"

"Play with me!" Hua Jian's cheeks turned red, and a hint of surprise gradually appeared in his eyes, and he opened his mouth, as if he couldn't wait.

"I don't want it." With a hint of stubbornness in her hoarse voice, Ye Xi pursed her dry lips, took a step forward, looked at the man's indifferent profile, and said firmly, "I have already worshiped him as my teacher."

Mo Tiao was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. A small figure ran up to Ye Xi in a hurry, purple streamers fluttering, looking at her with shining eyes, and shouted: "Be a little junior sister!" Is it okay, I can take you to catch crickets." Seeing an awkward cough behind him, the wet eyeballs rolled and turned, he changed his words hastily, and said solemnly: "As a senior brother, I can still teach you how to write."

Ye Xi lowered her eyes, avoiding the boy's eager eyes, and said softly, "I want to study medicine."

The little boy's expectant expression suddenly froze.

The purple figure with its back to Ye Xi paused for a moment, but still didn't look back.

"Little girl's ambition is good, but studying medicine is very difficult." Seeing Hua Jian's downcast face, Mo Tiao couldn't help persuading: "Girl, calligraphy is much easier than messy herbs. "

Ye Xi shook her head, and gently approached the purple figure.

Mo Tiao sighed helplessly, and complained to him: "Brother, you are here to beat me, you know that I am not as good as you in medicine, but you come to ask me to teach her, look, other little girls don't like me. Hmm Hmph, you must have come to see my joke."

The purple figure hesitated for a moment, and after a moment of consideration, he said seriously to the complaining Mo Tiao: "Your medical skills are indeed poor."

After finishing speaking, he left gracefully.

Ye Xi silently passed the stiff bodies of one big and one small, and continued to follow behind him.

After a while, a childish voice came from behind, shouting: "Idiot, catching crickets is much more fun than sticking needles."

Then, there was a voice of gritted teeth: "Apprentice, you are right."

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After walking for an unknown amount of time, Ye Xi's legs were sore. Seeing that the people in front were still walking slowly, there was no sign of stopping.

Ye Xi rubbed her legs, and followed behind cautiously.

The grass grows and the warbler flies, the stream gurgles, the flowers are flourishing and the leaves are luxuriant, and the white deer crows. The mountain scenery in the distance is like a splash-ink painting, and the blood-like sunset in the sky outlines an intoxicating scenery.

As the breeze blows, the purple sea of ​​flowers is swaying and undulating. Thousands of flower disciples in twos and threes are carrying medicine baskets, laughing softly, or bending over to pick up grass. The fragrance of flowers is overwhelming and the scenery is picturesque.

Ye Xi stopped involuntarily, and stared at it bewilderedly.

"You want to study medicine?"

The voice was mellow and elegant, and An Ran came from behind.

She was startled, and when she came back to her senses, seeing that he actually took the initiative to talk to her, Ye Xi replied in surprise: "I... I... Yes, I want to study medicine."

"Why study medicine?" His purple clothes swayed in the wind, his eyes fixed on the peaceful and comfortable sea of ​​flowers, unmoved by her reaction.