Pharmacy. A strong medicinal fragrance wafts from the earthen jar.
Next to the earthen pot, there were neatly rearranged bookshelves. All the things that had been moved were moved back, even the cold statues of gods. Fang Fei looked at them in trance for a long time, especially the angry-eyed King Kong-like statue.
He has tall eyebrows, a long neck, and pigtails on his head. He is different from the Yan, Bei, and Rouran people in her impression. She doesn’t know where he comes from. Luo Jia said that this is them
It is thanks to the help of this Zongmu God that their ancestors in the Northern Kingdom obtained the throne.
However, why is Zongmu God so evil? He actually wants a living virgin to be sacrificed? Is this what God meant or did Luo Jia’s ancestors misinterpret it?
She was so lost in thought that she didn't even know the soup was overflowing.
A palace maid approached and respectfully reminded: "Princess, the medicine is ready."
She said angrily: "Back off. Go as far as possible."
The palace maid walked away angrily.
Fang Fei looked at the overflowing concoction from Gulu Gulu, took a spoon, scooped it up, and poured it on the bronze clothes of Zongmu God. Her eyes were full of tears: "Since you are a god, why don't you protect me? You still kill me, you still kill living things."
, what kind of god are you?”
"Fangfei..."
"Go away, go away, go away, I don't want to see anyone anymore, you all go away, go away..." She cried hysterically, lying on the dewy grass outside, her white gauze clothes covered with dewdrops.
She was unaware of the grass juice and dust, she just cried.
"Fangfei!" A pair of gentle hands put on her shoulders, and her voice was full of pity, "Don't be like this, I will find a way, I will find a way for you..."
She looked at the handsome man with a sickly face with tears in her eyes. It was the prince! It was him! He actually stood up. If he stood up, he would be even more useless and he would die.
"Go away, liar, you are all liars, you are all lying to me... You just want me to save you, lie to me to save you, and you are afraid of angering your father, so you do one thing to my face and the other to me... You
I have known for a long time that he will not let me go. You know... what are you doing here? Are you afraid that I won't save you? What are you going to say to lie to me? Liar... go away, you are all liars...
…”
She was like a naughty child. He let go of his hand and just stood aside and looked at her with pity. He didn't know what to say. He came here not because he was afraid that she wouldn't save him. It didn't matter whether she saved him or not. But
For what purpose, he couldn't tell. After a long time, he turned around and walked back melancholy.
After noticing that the footsteps were disappearing, Fang Fei raised her head and stared blankly at the thin body slowly disappearing in front of her. She felt sad again. It was the sadness of sharing the same disease. Prince, his footsteps were weak, his voice was weak, and he touched her.
His hands are also weak, and even the silver-black color between his brows that ordinary people can't see, his poison has penetrated deep into his bones! He will not get better so easily. Even I can't make him get better soon.
Recover.
She glanced at the messy medicine jar and was about to get up when she saw a blue apple lying next to it. It was crystal clear. It was the one she had thrown away. Your Highness, when will he get it back?
of?
There was an extremely strange feeling in her heart, the kind of faint, small heartbreak. Prince, this is the only person in the world who has given her tenderness. Even if it is an apple, it is sincere. Not
Luo Jia is so scheming and hypocritical. Even if he dies, why not save him again?
She silently put away the blue apples and cleaned up the dishonored medicine jars, only to find that there was still one medicine missing. This medicine could only be found in the medicine forest in the back mountain.
The medicinal forest in the back mountain is built along the mountain. Many wild and carefully cultivated plants are intertwined and mixed among the grass, absorbing the brilliance of rain and dew, forming a strange scene in the temple.
The sun was rising higher and higher. Fang Fei took the basket and searched for a while. It was not a rare medicine. She found it quickly. Seeing that it was still early, she put down the basket and sat down on the grass. She closed her eyes as before.
Close your eyes and lean against a big tree.
In the distance, a figure was hiding behind a big tree, peeking at her secretly. One look, two looks... There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and he couldn't help but walked out from behind the big tree, quietly took a step closer, and then walked away.
One step... He could see clearly, under the sun, that big forehead, that face - even seven or eight years later, he still remembered it clearly. It turned out to be that humble little girl!