"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Liang Xuzhi's heart suddenly tightened.
He subconsciously looked around, seeing an empty space with no one else around.
Then, he looked ahead again.
Mo Qing stood upright. Behind her, the person in the painting looked exactly like her in appearance and temperament.
For a moment, Liang Xuzhi felt that Mo Qing had stepped out of the painting.
"you……"
Liang Xuzhi's voice was trembling.
For some reason, Liang Xuzhi thought of the fear of being dominated by Mo Qing's inhuman power that day.
Thinking of the prescription that Mo Qing had destroyed, Liang Xuzhi's heart felt like a knife.
However, no matter what you don't want to come, what will come.
Mo Qing slowly raised a piece of paper in his hand and shook it, revealing the same piece of paper that was destroyed that day.
She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you here to find this?"
"Don't destroy it!" Liang Xuzhi shouted quickly without even thinking, his expression becoming solemn and nervous.
"oh?"
Mo Qing chuckled, slightly teasingly.
Liang Xuzhi's Adam's apple tightened and he said carefully: "Let's talk."
"What to talk about?"
"I can give you whatever you want." Liang Xuzhi raised his hands in front of him and spoke in a very slow tone, as if to comfort him, "I can help you arrange your village, your university, and your career.
Pave the road. Whatever Wen Yingxue has, you can have."
He was afraid.
I'm afraid of this lunatic Mo Qing.
She could destroy a priceless prescription without blinking an eyelid.
Is there anything she can't do?
Mo Qing played with the prescription and smiled: "It seems quite tempting."
Liang Xuzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Qing slowly walked towards him.
Liang Xuzhi stared closely at the prescription in her hand, looking focused and nervous, while mentally thinking about how to win over Mo Qing.
"But I think..." Mo Qing stopped in front of him and spoke slowly.
don't want!
Liang Xuzhi's pupils suddenly widened and he screamed in his heart, but he opened his mouth wide, but no words came out.
Mo Qing turned her hand over with her palm facing up. Her smile suddenly dropped and her tone was cold: "It would be more interesting to destroy this prescription."
As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of flame suddenly shot up from the palm of his hand. The prescription burned instantly and was burned bit by bit in Liang Xuzhi's eyes.
"you!"
Liang Xuzhi rushed towards Mo Qing directly.
Mo Qing chuckled, tilted his head, and stepped aside.
At the same time, Mo Qing raised his leg and kicked Liang Xuzhi in the lower abdomen. Liang Xuzhi was immediately ejected and fell heavily to the ground.
Liang Xuzhi fell to the ground. He struggled to raise his head and saw that the prescription in Mo Qing's hand was slowly burned to blackness and eventually turned into ashes.
All gentility and pretense disappeared, and he lay on the ground, howling in agony.
At this time, Zhou Kaijing, Mo Yiting and others, who had already received the news, arrived one after another.
The mechanisms are closed, the doors and windows are opened, the portraits hanging on the walls are swaying in the wind, the candlelight is swaying, the light and shadow are pulling, flickering on and off.
Mo Qing crushed the ashes in her palm with her fingers, turned her palm over slightly, and the ashes fell from her hand.
She looked at Liang Xuzhi coldly and said word by word: "Liang Xuzhi of Zhushe Village was expelled from Zhushe Village for violating village rules and breaking into forbidden areas. He will never return to Zhushe Village again!"
Behind her, all the witnesses were silent, and no one spoke for Liang Xuzhi.
All this is arranged.
Liang Xuzhi used various advanced aircraft to survey the forbidden area and inspect every mechanism, which had already aroused Mo Yiting's vigilance.
Now that the position of village chief is no longer possible, Liang Xuzhi can only take risks——
steal.
However, the village chief had already installed cameras around him, and the scene of Liang Xuzhi sneaking in was clearly visible to everyone present through the monitor.
*
At dawn, Mo Qing returned to the guest house.
It's still dark.
There was a light on in front of the guest house, and the floor was dimly lit.
The village is large and has a small population. It is very quiet after nightfall, not to mention the guest house where only four outsiders live.
It was so quiet that only the chirping of insects could be heard.
Mo Qing walked to the door. The moment he opened the door, he suddenly heard a voice coming from inside: "Hey."
The door slowly opened to both sides.
Gu Wanwan was leaning against the front desk, wrapped in a ragged coat, and two eyes came to her.
"Thank you." Gu Wanwan weighed a bottle of drink in his hand and threw it towards Mo Qing.
"Where did you get the news?"
Mo Qing knew what he was referring to.
It was simply because of her obstruction that Liang Xuzhi not only failed to become the village chief, but was also expelled from Zhushe Village.
However, it has only been two or three hours since the incident happened. How did Gu Wanwan know about it?
Gu Wanwan narrowed his eyes and said, "I have connections."
Mo Qing swung his drink and tilted his head: "That's it?"
"My surname is Gu, and my name is Gu Wanwan." Gu Wanwan stood up straight, no longer standing loosely, and raised an eyebrow at Mo Qing, "You can come to me at any time in the Imperial City."
"become."
Mo Qing thought about it for a while and agreed.
She walked past the front desk holding a drink.
"When are you leaving?" Gu Wanwan suddenly asked, his eyes following hers.
Mo Qing replied: "Today."
…
Although he and Mo Yiting had reunited after a long separation, in this era of advanced communications, Mo Qing knew everything he needed to know, so there was no need to hang around.
What's more,
Hoss was pressing hard.
Mo Qing came to the corridor on the third floor and was startled when she saw light leaking out of Jiang Ke's room.
Initially, they all walked to their own room, but after thinking about it, Mo Qing turned around again and came to Jiang Ke's room.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”
She knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened.
Jiang Ke raised his hand to hold the door and saw Mo Qing. He was not surprised and just asked lightly: "Is something wrong?"
Mo Qing asked: "Still not sleeping yet?"
Jiang Ke was silent for a second: "Huahua."
"Get into the action." Mo Qing's eyebrows twitched.
Jiang Ke said "hmm", a little unfamiliar and a little cold.
Ever since the unpleasant chat that day, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke had not had much contact.
Jiang Ke left early and came back late. Mo Qing was busy with his position as village chief and driving away Liang Xuzhi, so he had no time to talk to Jiang Ke.
Mo Qing said: "We have finished handling the matter and are leaving today. What about you?"
"Today too."
From the tone of his voice, it seemed like he didn't intend to go together.
Mo Qing then forcibly invited him, saying only: "Oh."
"Go to sleep." Jiang Ke said and closed the door.
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows and wanted to smash the door with one punch. However, he raised his fist. Thinking of Jiang Ke's indifferent face, he lost interest, so he put his fist away and went back to his room.
Love it.
She doesn't care anymore.
…
Because he went to bed late, Mo Qing didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning.
She sorted it out and packed her luggage. When she went to the first floor, she saw Goblin having breakfast with a backpack at his feet.
Looking around, Mo Qing found that she and Goblin were the only ones in the huge guest house.
"Morning...oh, it's not early." Goblin said hello to her and pointed to the food opposite, "Your breakfast. I just planned to finish it and serve it to you."
Mo Qing walked to the opposite side of him, kicked the stool away with his feet, and sat down: "Where is Painter Jiang?"
"Left, half an hour ago." Goblin suddenly put down his chopsticks, picked up the backpack at his feet, and said while unzipping, "By the way, he asked me to give this to you."
He took out a sketchbook.
It's the one Jiang Ke often holds in his hand.
Mo Qing took it over.
Goblin stretched his neck and asked curiously: "Can I see?"
"cannot."
Mo Qing refused.
"All right."
Goblin drew his neck back.
After looking at the outer shell of the sketchbook, Mo Qing hesitated and threw it into his backpack instead of opening it in time.
Goblin asked: "Don't you want to see it?"
Mo Qing picked up the chopsticks without even raising his eyelids: "Don't look at it."
Goblin sighed.
It's a pity that Painter Jiang's infatuation was wasted on this century-old monster.
…
After breakfast, Mo Qing and Goblin were ready to leave.
Mo Yiting came specially to see them off.
Mo Qing looked at his old body and said, "Don't give it away."
"I'll watch you go." Mo Yiting looked disappointed.
"Wait until I get through..." Mo Qing paused and did not reveal anything about the Eighth Base. He changed his words and said, "When you are settled, I will pick you up."
"well."
Tears suddenly appeared in Mo Yiting's eyes.
Mo Qing's thoughts were a little complicated.
After waking up, she just thought that her old friend was gone and she should be free from worries.
Unexpected...
"By the way, where is Mr. Jiang?" Mo Yiting looked around and found that there was one person missing.
Mo Qing said: "Let's go first."
"oh."
Although Mo Yiting was puzzled, he didn't ask further questions and just pulled Mo Qing aside.
Mo Qing was surprised: "What else is there?"
"Mr. Jiang came to see me this morning," Mo Yiting said.
"Looking for you?"
"He just wanted to inquire about something." Mo Yipai said, "He asked me what kind of person Jiang Yan is."
Mo Qing paused and asked in a calm tone: "Oh, what did you say?"
Mo Yiting said matter-of-factly: "Of course I'm telling the truth."
"..."
Mo Qing felt that by applying Mo Yizheng's filter to Jiang Yan, he could probably praise Jiang Yan as a god.
"Master, the feeling Mr. Jiang gives me now is a bit strange." Mo Yiting said, "It feels like he has changed."
Mo Qing still said the same thing: "After all, I have lost my memory."
"Understandable." Mo Yiting nodded.
He sighed inwardly.
Mo Qing and Jiang Yan went through so much to get together, but ended up being tragically separated. A hundred years later, they finally reunited, but Jiang Yan lost his memory.
Mo Qing looked at Mo Yipai, whose emotions were written all over his face, and the relaxation and smile on his face gradually disappeared.
It would be nice if I really had amnesia.
However, although Jiang Yan and Jiang Ke have an obvious connection, it is hard for people to believe that they are the same person.
It's just "amnesia", why doesn't it have any scars?
It was just "amnesia", so how could Jiang Ke have new memories?
How did he survive until now with just "amnesia"?
"Mo Qing, it's time for us to leave!" Goblin ran over with a mountaineering bag on his back.
"Okay." Mo Qing nodded towards Goblin, then said goodbye to Mo Yiting, "Let's go now."
When Mo Qing stopped, the tip of his nose felt sour, just like when he said goodbye to Mo Qing again and again when he was young.
He nodded and said obediently: "Master, goodbye."
"goodbye."
Mo Qing waved to him, and then followed Goblin's footsteps.
Goblin walked backwards and waved to Mo Yiting: "Village Chief, we're leaving. I'll see you again when I have time!"
Mo Yiting smiled, his eyes kind and reluctant, watching them leave.
fortunately.
Although he changed from a child to an old man, Mo Qing never changed.
I hope Mo Qing can see this new, peaceful world created by them with a young vision and mentality.
*
The wooden house still stands in the middle of the herbs, surrounded by platycodon flowers.
Platycodon swaying in the wind.
"They are leaving today." Gu Wanwan sat on the eaves railing, holding a platycodon flower in her hand.
"Unexpectedly," Zhang San sat on a wooden chair in front of the house, dangling a cattail leaf fan, "in just a few days, he took over the position of village chief and drove away Liang Xuzhi."
Zhang San tilted his head back and said to Gu Wanwan: "I told you, you are a noble person, right?"
"whispering sound."
Gu Wanwan was slightly disdainful.
"You really can't believe it." Zhang San asked, "Don't you find it strange?"
"What's weird?" Gu Wanwan didn't know why.
"Before Xia Yuliang left, didn't he tell you anything about the Medical Saint?"
After thinking for a while, Gu Wanwan said: "She said that she saw the portrait of the medical saint in the forbidden area, and said that the medical saint's name was Mo Qing."
Throwing away the platycodon flowers, Gu Wanwan jumped down from the railing: "Tell me, why did Mo Qing call him Mo Qing? With the same name as his ancestors, weren't he afraid that his ancestors would be unhappy?"
"..."
Zhang San looked at him silently for three seconds, decided not to continue, and turned his head back.
Gu Wanwan felt suspicious and kicked him on the wooden chair: "Are you hiding something from me?"
Zhang San asked back: "Have I hidden enough things from you?"
Gu Wanwan choked, and the boss said unhappily: "I have to leave in a few days. When will you give me your planting skills? You don't want to delay me for another year, do you?"
"I'll count with my fingers..." Zhang San made a pinching motion and raised his eyelids, "You kid, the poison has penetrated your bones, and you might not even be able to live for a year."
"Get lost."
Gu Wanwan's expression changed slightly, she waved her hand, turned around and left.
Zhang San stopped him: "Hey."
"Changed your mind?" Gu Wanwan stopped walking and looked back at him.
Zhang San said with a smile: "The grass is growing in the backyard, don't forget to weed it."
"..."
Gu Wanwan left with a dark face.
Zhang San laughed, sat on the chair, and looked leisurely at the blue sky and white clouds, and the large fields of medicine.
For a long time, he slowly closed his eyes and remembered the scene of sending Xia Yuliang away.
…
Zhang San carried Xia Yuliang's luggage and walked with Xia Yuliang through the long mountain road to the main road.
There is a car waiting for Xia Yuliang.
That day, the sun was blazing and the wind was very hot.
"Uncle Zhang, I'm leaving." Xia Yuliang took the luggage and said goodbye to Zhang San.
"Call me if you need anything." Zhang San rubbed Xia Yuliang's hair, paused, and then said, "Don't blame the village chief. Once the rules are broken, some things cannot be kept."
Xia Yuliang nodded understandingly: "I know, I was wrong."
Zhang San warned: "Behave when you go out."
"good."
"Don't show weakness. Just because you can't go back to the village doesn't mean we can't leave the village." Zhang San added.
Xia Yuliang pursed her lips and smiled: "Yeah."
Both of them fell silent.
After a while, Xia Yuliang said goodbye again: "Uncle Zhang, goodbye."
Zhang San nodded slightly.
Xia Yuliang turned around and walked a few steps with her luggage, but soon she put down her luggage again and ran to Zhang San.
"Uncle Zhang, I don't regret it. I met her. Her name is Mo Qing." Xia Yuliang smiled. She took out the pocket watch hanging around her neck and opened it.
Inside is a photo.
Xia Yuliang said: "This was given to me by the village chief. He said that as long as I study hard and keep moving forward, the farther I go and the higher I stand, the greater the chance of meeting her."
Zhang San looked at the pocket watch and said nothing for a long time.
——How could we see it?
——The village chief is just giving you a comfort.
He looked at the silly girl in front of him and didn't say anything for a long time.
He could only say: "Go higher."
"Um."
Xia Yuliang nodded heavily.
She left, full of enthusiasm and expectation, heading for the future of her dreams.
Who would have thought——
Chapter completed!