Xing'er stopped talking, and Xiangxiu stopped talking.
Xing'er was very diligent. She not only mended Qi Mingye's robe, but also sewed Qiao Dong and Lin Xiao's clothes. This made Qiao Dong and Lin Xiao feel embarrassed for a while, but then they saw Xing'er's face.
His smile became more attentive.
Although the village chief has never had any serious masters, it is common for people in the mountains to get injured when hunting. Over the years, he has figured out some healing methods. The three masters and servants of Qi Mingye gave the village chief a big blow.
Opportunity.
It was another night, the moonlight was as cold as water, and it was extremely intoxicating when it fell in the courtyard.
Wei'er stood in front of the window and saw Xing'er carefully changing Qi Mingye's wound medicine. To be honest, Qi Mingye's wounds had begun to scar. In terms of merit, the village chief was first, followed by Xing'er.
Compared with Xing'er, she failed because she didn't know how to take care of others, let alone how to bandage wounds without making the patient uncomfortable.
Qiao Dong came to Wei'er, followed her gaze towards the back room, and chuckled: "Xing'er is such a good girl. If it weren't for her care, Wang's injuries would not have healed so quickly.
"
Wei'er did not deny Xing'er's merit, but it was because of the Holy Spirit Stone that he still had the courage to find Qi Mingye. For some reason, Qiao Dong's words made Wei'er a little unhappy, "Miss Xing'er is so attentive, Wang
Have you ever promised her anything?"
Girl Eleven's tone of voice was light, and Qiao Dong couldn't hear any emotion or anger. But thinking about the relationship between Girl Eleven and Wang, and seeing Myolie's attentiveness at this time, Qiao Dong finally realized that he was talking too much, and hurriedly explained, "
Miss Xing'er only means well, and the king has never made any promises."
Also, this is Helian and not Dongzhao, so Xing'er's intentions will be in vain.
For the first time, Xing'er saw Li Yuan's look at her eldest brother Shui Yichun in Xing'er's eyes. Wei'er was stunned for a while. So she allowed Xing'er to interfere in everything Qi Mingye did here, including changing dressings, washing clothes, boiling medicine, and taking care of everything.
Food and so on.
I saw the village chief coming back again carrying a diabolo. Wei'er's figure passed the window lattice, just in time for Qi Mingye to see it.
Her body moved slightly, and Xing'er whispered softly: "Master Qi, don't move, it will be bandaged soon."
Qi Mingye looked at Xing'er, his long and narrow eyes gradually becoming blurred.
Wei'er followed the village chief to the kitchen, and saw the village chief scooping water out of an oil lamp to drink. Wei'er felt a little guilty and said, "The water is very raw. The village chief will wait a moment while Wei'er brings you a cup of hot tea."
"No need." The village chief stopped Wei'er, put down the dipper and said, "The mountain spring water in the village is the best for quenching thirst, and it's no worse than the hot tea."
Wei'er smiled faintly.
The village chief asked her, "Girl, what do you want from me?"
Wei'er said: "I would like to ask the village chief, when will the injuries of these three people be healed?"
The village chief sat on the bench next to the stove and said: "Among the three, Mr. Qi is the most seriously injured. It is said that his injury will continue to have a high fever and his limbs will become limp after so many days without the medicine to cure the root cause."
. It can be seen that he was just exhausted and weak. I don’t know how he survived."
Those are the effects of the Holy Spirit Stone, Wei'er thought secretly.
The village chief continued: "His wounds have begun to scab in the past two days. I originally wanted to collect some flowers from the night swallow vine and boil them back to boil water to speed up the recovery of the wounds. But as he gets older, his eyes are no longer useful, and his eyesight has changed.
I went around a lot and got nothing."
It turned out that the village chief went out to pick night swallow vines after dinner, and asked, "What does the night swallow vine flower look like?"
"The leaves of the night swallow vine are like the tails of swallows, and the vines wind along the green trees. The flowers bloom only at night and wither as soon as the sun shines."
"I'll find it."
After Wei'er finished speaking, she walked out of the kitchen and out the door.
When the village chief heard this, he became anxious and said, "Don't go there. It's very unsafe in the woods at night. You may encounter wild animals."
But Wei'er seemed not to have heard her and left, and the village chief was about to chase her out.
When Qi Mingye came out, he happened to see her walking out of the courtyard and saw the village chief coming out of the kitchen, "Where is she going?"
The village chief replied honestly, "I wanted to pick some Yeyanvine flowers to treat the young master's injury, but I came back without success. When Miss Wei'er heard about it, she went out to pick it alone."
Are you going out at such a night? Qi Mingye jumped down the steps in a hurry, and Xing'er was so frightened that she shouted, "Master Qi, your injury has not healed yet, so you can't make such a big move."
Qi Mingye turned her back to Xing'er and said to Qiao Dong: "Give Miss Xing'er ten taels of silver to thank her for taking care of her these days. Send her back and don't let her come again."
"Yes, Master."
Qi Mingye hurriedly followed out, and Xing'er took a step after her. Her face was extremely sad, and she whispered softly, "Master Qi..."
The thin moonlight moistened things silently, and the earth was peaceful.
At first, Wei'er didn't recognize the Qinghu tree. She was Xiangxiu's child. One day, the second child brought a long string of things that looked like flowers and seeds and said to her, "Auntie, these are the flowers of the Qinghu tree. You can smell them."
, It smells so good. There happened to be a leaf on the branch of the flower. I was bored and curious, so I remembered it in my heart, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.
I vaguely remember that she asked the second child where he picked it, and in the impression the second child was pointing in this direction.
There is something silently eerie about the forest at night, coupled with the unknown chirping of insects, it really scares people to the point of standing upright.
Wei'er wanted to find Ye Yanteng and didn't care about the terrifying night.
Faintly, I seem to smell the fragrance in my memory.
Following this faint fragrance, Wei'er finally found the green H tree, but unfortunately there was no night swallow vine clinging to the tree. She had to go further in, but at this time the clouds covered the moon, blocking the moonlight from illuminating it.
His forward sight was so weak that Wei'er could only see his own hands.
Suddenly there was the sound of night birds flying into the sky, and the flapping of fans did not frighten Wei'er. What frightened Wei'er was the inexplicable gust of cold wind passing behind her, and then a cold voice rang in her ears, "Linzi
It's very dangerous here, come back with me."
Wei'er turned around, looked at the ghostly and arrogant figure, and listened to him continue: "You want my injury to heal quickly, don't you?"
Of course, otherwise what would she be doing in the woods at this time?
Her silence made Qi Mingye very unhappy, "Eleven, I want to ask you a question."
Wei'er remained silent, and the moonlight poured out like water again, illuminating his solemn and melancholy outline, "I want to go back to Dongzhao after I recover from my injury. Will you go back with me?" It said that we have been together for ten years in the spiritual realm, but we can see you again.
When it comes to her, ten years, he can't even hold back ten breaths, and ten more years would be a big deal.
The arrangement with Helian Baili was that she could follow him after she found Qi Mingye first. But when she found him, she never thought of following him. Vaguely, she felt that she was Eleven, but she and Qi Mingye
Ming Ye made a mistake. The word 'Eleven' only represents the past and the past.