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For the newly baked chestnut cake, the chestnuts should be medium-ripe, the glutinous rice should be fully cooked, and the fine sugar should be lightly grained. It is a little fragrant, a little soft, and a little sweet.

Wang Ji's chestnut cake is really delicious.

Qing Luo stuffed three chestnut cakes in a few mouthfuls. The chestnut cakes just out of the oven were a bit hot. Hua Banque said, "Is it so delicious?"

Hua Banque took a bite lightly, showing a satisfied expression.

"Don't you think it's too sweet?" Qing Luo stared at the remaining two in her paper bag.

"It's because of the sweetness that I'm happy to eat it!" She looked at him with a smile, "Don't you realize that after eating sweet things, your heart will also become very sweet?"

"Eh? Is that so? Then why don't I feel it?"

"Because you ate too fast."

"Ah! Then give me another piece!"

"don't want……"

"Are you ready to invite me?"

"You heard wrong..."

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In order to refine the Xuan Jiu Wan before the fifteenth day, she has been hiding in the room for the past few days to refine the medicine, and she also eats all the meals in the room.

Sometimes when Qingluo came to visit her, she told me that I was busy and you played and dismissed it.

Although he was upset, but seeing her earnest expression, he had no choice but to leave silently.

It was two days before the fifteenth day, Hua Banque's hands trembled a little, various herbs were placed in a mess on the table, she was at a critical moment when the door was knocked suddenly.

Hua Banque frowned, thinking it was Qingluo again, she couldn't help but put down the medicine bag in her hand, and opened the door in a bad tone: "I didn't say that, don't bother me..."

"Who do you think it is?" The black-clothed and purple-clothed figure came into view, his eyebrows slightly raised with a hint of surprise, and he looked down at her, "How dare you speak to me like that?"

Hua Banque was slightly stunned, the joy in her heart came out of nowhere like a dream, she happily embraced someone, and exclaimed in surprise: "Master, why are you here? Are you here to find me?"

Her voice was full of joy, and she hugged his body tightly. Mo Danqing struggled a little, seeing her slender shoulders buried in his clothes tremble slightly, and knew that she must have suffered some grievances outside the valley.I couldn't bear it in my heart, so I had no choice but to give up.

He patted her shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice with helpless pampering, "Okay, I didn't bring a few clothes when I went out for my teacher, so you have to be careful, don't wipe your snot and tears on... "

"Ah..." Hua Banque walked away from him in an instant, and said angrily while touching her tears, "Master is so stingy, I still remember that I am not a child anymore, hmph."

"Since you're not a child anymore, why did you do such a willful thing?" His tone changed, and the Xuefeng Bingwang flute flashed a glass-like luster on his waist.

Hua Banque pursed her lips involuntarily when she heard the words, bowed her head and stood aside obediently, as if admitting her mistake.

Seeing her like this, Mo Danqing couldn't bear to hurt her a bit, seeing a pile of herbs on the table in the room, he walked into the room slowly, brushing the herbs with his slender fingers, "Are you making medicine? "

"Yes." Hua Banque replied in a low voice, gently pinching the corner of his clothes with his fingers.

"I remember you took away a bottle of Xuan Jiu Pills, no more, no less, but there were exactly twelve. You have only been away for nearly two months, and you have eaten three at most, why are you re-medicating now?" His voice was very soft , in the low and elegant, there is a majesty that is not angry but majestic.

Hua Banque's heart tightened, and he raised his eyes to see him casually pulling out the flute from his waist and turning it gently, his face was so calm that one could not guess his thoughts.

But Hua Banque knew that she touched the palm of her hand subconsciously, and the pain in her palm was like yesterday.

She took a deep breath, threw away the words she had prepared, and honestly told what she saw and encountered on the way out of the valley. When it came to beast blood, Hua Banque smiled, his tone gradually filled with complacency, and he took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his bosom and said, "Master, look, this is giant beast blood..."

Mo Danqing looked at her quietly, his long and narrow brows furrowed more and more, his handsome face was covered with frost.

Hua Banque's laughter stopped at this moment, she didn't know why, she showed a trace of surprise on her face, and said: "Master, why are you... so unhappy?"

"How happy do you want me to be?" His tone became more and more chilly, "Do you know that today is more than ten?"

Hua Banque's breath was stagnant, and a stagnant air came over her heart, and said in a low voice: "I know, so I have been busy with making medicines these days..."

"Pharmaceuticals? Huh..." The corners of his thin-winged lips smiled coldly, "You are the apprentice I taught you personally, the prescriptions I taught you, how many cents and taels of all the herbs are missing, you will not you know?"

Hua Banque lowered his eyes, pinched his palm tightly, "I know..."

Mo Danqing's chest rose and fell slightly, and his breathing was filled with forbearable anger. He was rarely so angry, at least before he was not his apprentice, he was alone and calm, and had nothing to affect him except for the matter of Wanhua Valley. To him, tranquility and ease are exactly the life he wants. If he can, he will stay in the valley for the rest of his life and never take a step.

However, he met her, on the day of his consecutive double twenty, he met her who was only ten years old.

He has seen too many pitiful and hateful people who are born, old, sick, and dead in this world, unlike his junior sister Zijing, who always has a pure heart and kindness no matter when or who she meets.

However, he is different, there are pure good people, there must be pure evil people.No one can hurt Wanhua Valley, protecting the peace of Wanhua Valley is the only thing he cares about.

So, even if she is covered with injuries, even if she is only ten years old, even if she only has ten years to live...

He doesn't even want to leave her...

why...

There is no reason, he just feels faintly uneasy, even if it is only faintly felt, he doesn't want to have such worries...

But, he made an exception in the end.

why...

Probably her eyes, he has never met a child with such eyes, never confused, never afraid, never giving up on himself.

She said, I want to study medicine, I want to live, even if I can only live for ten years, I want to save myself...

When he heard that sentence, he really wanted to laugh and mock her childishness. A doctor can't heal himself. Could it be that she doesn't even understand such a simple truth?

However, when facing that sincere and serious face, he paused, maybe, he could take a look...

Look, it's only ten years.

But he didn't expect that the poison of her physical strength had become so domineering.On the fifteenth day of that night, the moonlight was cool and the grass was fragrant. He saw his apprentice's pale cheeks covered with cold sweat, trembling all over, almost dying of pain.

He panicked for a moment, and pricked the acupuncture point with the silver needle, thinking that the pain would be gone after she fainted.

However, the head of the sect immediately took his silver needle and said to him, if I'm a step late, you won't have to see her again...

He was shocked in his heart, and said in astonishment, how could this be so?

The headmaster shook his head and said: Her poison has already merged with her blood. If you seal her acupuncture points, the blood will not flow, and she can only die...

He looked sideways slightly, looked at her slender eyebrows that were gradually frowning due to the pain, and said softly: Can it only make her suffer?

The voice of the head of the sect gradually lowered: I can only feel the pain. She has been in pain for ten years, and there are still ten years left...

What kind of words were those, suddenly made his heart sting, very subtle, like being bitten by a mosquito, like being blocked by a stone, with a hint of suffocation-like difficulty in breathing.

Why is this...

His hands fell on her cold face, the sweat on his cheeks was sticky between him and her, as if it was a dense invisible thread, his fingers lightly touched the tip of her nose, Her breathing was very shallow, getting shallower, so shallow that the pain in his heart became deeper and deeper...

He withdrew his hand abruptly and said, I don't want her to be in pain...

The headmaster narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a gap, as if he was smiling, why...

Because she's my apprentice, he said, I can't let her go!

Then feed her with your blood!The headmaster gently picked her up and put her into the wooden shed soaked in medicinal herbs. Your blood is pure and positive, and it is the best medicine for her...

The best medicine...

The medicinal soup was swaying gently in the wooden shed, a drop of blood fell on her pale lips, leaving behind a dazzling bright red, he stretched out his hand to touch it casually, he thought, it was just a drop of blood, he could afford it...

But the head of the sect sighed, and he said, Qing'er, remember, you can't save her, you are a medicine guide, just a medicine guide...

After finishing speaking, the headmaster left slowly with a cane in hand.

He looked at her who was sleeping, what medicine...

Very good, the smile on his lips was very faint, even so, he wanted to see if his apprentice could live for ten years...

There are very few things that can ignite Mo Danqing's fighting spirit, and Hua Banque is fortunate to be one of them.

The ten boxes of dusty medical books had to be rummaged through until three years later he found a trace of a horse in a damaged corner of the dilapidated Ten Thousand Flowers Book. The ice core is extremely cold, and if you add it to lure, all poisons will be healed...

All poisons are healed...

All the hard work finally paid off at that moment, he laughed heartily, and happened to be seen by Junior Sister Bauhinia passing by, he was so happy, so happy that he forgot the etiquette between men and women, and hugged her into his arms Zhong laughed.

This scene was watched by many brothers and sisters, until Zijing covered his blushing face and ran out, he was stunned.

The head of the sect smiled and said with a kind eyebrow, you two have also reached the age of marriage, so why not marry her...

His stature was slightly stunned, he forgot etiquette in a moment of complacency, and ruined Junior Sister Zijing's reputation, if he refused, he didn't know how to deal with her, not to mention that Junior Sister Zijing was gentle and virtuous, and he naturally didn't hate her when she grew up with him, so , and there is nothing wrong with that.

So, he nodded slightly.