Aman and the National Players

When there is wind and snow, the sky is filled with frost, and catkins and pear blossoms dance in the sand.

Yin'er was about to fall asleep, and listened to Qian's advice to close her eyes and take a nap first, saying that if she got down the mountain, she would let him wake her up. When he really pushed her awake, she found that it was true. Lin Qian was trustworthy. In one night's effort, you can master the Soul Gathering Level!

"It only takes one night. You girl, after sleeping for three days and three nights, it seems that all the snow in Dingxi has melted." He shook his head, not wanting her to praise him for his martial arts skills.

"Ah..." She guessed that he had been silent for another three days and three nights, so she felt very sorry for him. She turned around and looked around, only to find that she was drifting on the same bamboo raft with him. The rising sun should be facing east. This big river is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is so vast that it seems like it has been here before...

"Guanchuan River?!" Yin'er was startled and remembered. After Riqian took her out of Ye Nian City, he used Xiao Qingxing to defeat Hong Hanshu. It was through the Guanchuan River that he seized Feng Shui. How could he? The general also established his authority because of that battle - "But... why are you facing east?"

If you go directly south, you will find Ye Niancheng, Xiao Qingxing, Yuefeng, Shen Yan, and He Mengdu. Further south, you will find Mu Zi Teng and Wei Ying facing the sea. But if you go east, Nan will be there. Don’t you have a crush on Chu Fengliu?

Could it be that Lin Qian wanted to seek Huining? Yin'er guessed.

"We have almost all the medicines that can cure you. Ye Niancheng and Xiao Qingxing were all sent to Bailulangou. We can only go to Huining to find them." Lin Qian replied.

Yin'er was startled and blushed: "Tear down the east wall to repair the west wall..." Her heart warmed, and it turned out that Qian was for her. When she sat up, she felt that her chest and back were all blocked.

"Internal injuries can only be ignored first, and we can find ways to restrain the cold poison first." Lin Qian saw her covering her heart and immediately explained to her.

"Understood." She tried her best to smile, but it was extremely difficult.

After crossing the Guanchuan River, we walked east for a while, and finally there were people. It was the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the junction between Dingxi and Huining was bustling with activity. The demon in his heart was still there last time, so Qian would never let go of Yin'er's hand again.

"Hey, it's that...honey bomb that became popular a few years ago...it actually exists here!" Yin'er had been drowsy all the way, but now her eyes were shining brightly and she was salivating. She kept it for eating.

Lin Qian followed the sound and saw a hawker carrying a wooden stick with hawthorn fruits on it, selling "honey bombs". The gourd strings called honey bombs were originally a popular item in the Song Dynasty a few years ago. Plant sugar balls, which are red and arranged according to size and put on bamboo sticks, and are wrapped in crystal clear sugar paste.

When Yin'er first became a disciple of Ji Jing, they were already available in the market in Jiangxi. Her senior brothers loved her and always bought them for her, so she had a deep memory. However, Lin Qian, who was still in Shandong at that time, had never heard of it. I've never eaten before, let alone eaten it. I followed Yin'er as I ran past, as if the hawker was carrying a small tree full of fruits.

"Want to eat?" Lin Qian lowered his head and asked Yin'er.

"Hmm..." Yin'er looked at them eagerly.

"Hello, uncle, hello, sister!" The hawker, who looked like a teenager, actually called him Uncle Lin Qian. Alas, the white hair caused trouble.

"Hmm. Bought it. How to sell it?" When Lin Qian asked, the vendor was about to pick a bunch for Yin'er. Unexpectedly, Lin Qian had already taken the whole tree and asked how much it would cost. This move was quite generous...

"Ah...?" Before Yin'er could stop him, the vendor was already collecting money happily...

"I, I just want one bunch...!" Yin'er was speechless and despised! When he stayed that night, he took off a bunch from the stick in front of Lin Qian. He groaned and realized that this one could be picked. He was surprised. A smile: "Yin'er, then this is really good as a concealed weapon. As long as it turns like this, everyone will be out..." Yin'er fell!

After staying for a few days, Yin'er exhausted all the cold poison in the local area. Because Lin Qian was generous and never bargained, the locals quickly got to know him. In his spare time, he heard rumors that someone was very strange about this pair.

The old man and his young wife, who were two generations apart in age, were talking behind their backs, saying that this woman must be vain and plotting to steal the old man's wealth. They were talking behind their backs, no matter how low their voices were, they could definitely hear it. At this moment, Lin Qian couldn't help but

Yin'er was so angry that he reached out to hold down his chopsticks and stared at him depressedly. It was all his fault, why did he have gray hair!

Lin Qian suddenly coughed: "Madam, I didn't expect that this place has not changed much in seventy years. When I brought you here seventy years ago, you were still holding me in my hand, and you were only so big." Those gangs

Everyone was completely shocked. It turned out that the age difference was more than two generations. Seventy years ago, there was a gap of three or four generations... Suddenly, some people were counting and some were dumbfounded.

Yin'er chuckled, thinking bad thoughts, and said: "Yes, officer, it took me three hundred years to grow into such a shape."

When Lin Qian heard this, he burst out laughing, and all the people who were talking were scared away. Is this dare to be a monster!?

Although they were making jokes along the way, Yin'er's physical strength was getting worse and worse. Once the tension relaxed for many days, her condition would definitely become serious. As the New Year approached, there was a festive atmosphere everywhere, but Lin Qian's mood became worse and worse.

The house leaked due to the continuous rain, and when he arrived at the border of Huining County, the clerk at the drug store told him: "Uncle, it seems that a certain medicine on your prescription is no longer available in this town and even the entire Huining."

"Which one?" Lin Qian was shocked. At that time, Yin'er was still unconscious on his back. The lack of any medicine could not save her.

"Chuanxiong." said the waiter.

Lin Qian was startled. Ligusticum chuanxiong is the most common traditional Chinese medicine in Fanjing's prescriptions. It is widely cultivated in Longshan and Shaanxi areas. Although it has little effect in fighting fire poison, it promotes blood circulation, removes blood stasis and promotes qi.

Depressing but indispensable.

"Where have they all gone?" Qian asked.

"They were all raided by the government." The waiter whispered, "It's probably the princess who wants to..."

Lin Qian was startled, Chu Fengliu... yes, he had also been studying medicine recently and knew how good Chuanxiong was for women. The reason why Chu Fengliu wanted Chuanxiong was obviously not to harm Yin'er's life, but because of her own health.

need.

However, Chu Fengliu should be the same kind of person as Lin Qian. Even if there is an urgent need, he cannot monopolize it. No matter what, he must leave some for the people. Therefore, the "complete search" behavior should be done by the second prince who was nervous about Chu Fengliu.

What a coincidence... Lin Qian had a thought in his mind and decided to go to Jinying to find Chu Fengliu. However, he turned around to look at the dying Yin'er on his back. Lin Qian was afraid that she wouldn't be able to withstand running around all night, but he left her alone.

And I’m really worried.

"Yin'er, if you don't have any medicine, just hold on for one night." He whispered softly.

"Well..." She was already confused. Lin Qian's heart was tugged, and for a moment he didn't know whether the decision was right or wrong. He tried taking her to drive through the night, but found that it would only aggravate her internal injuries. In recent nights, she

Due to the pain in the front and back of my heart, I could only lie on my side in bed. I couldn't sleep for a long time due to the unbearable pain.

Seeing Yin'er's pain, Lin Qian was heartbroken. It was impossible to sleep tonight no matter what. After finding an inn to stay, Lin Qian stayed by her bedside to take care of her.

Halfway through her sleep, she laughed heartlessly: "We are still an old man and a young wife... why are we upside down!?" She raised her hand with difficulty and patted Lin Qian's arm. There was no smile on his face, but he just stared at her sadly.

.

"Oh, why are your arms... so bruised and purple?" She found bruises on Lin Qian's arms, which must have been caused by a great force. But he still didn't speak.

"It's not like he knocked down the mountain, it must have been touched by Han Shu. Huh, what's the 'hook deep and far'? Let's just call him 'Aman', it's more appropriate." Even though she is so weak, she still has the strength to care for others.

nickname.

He couldn't laugh or cry, and looked at his arm: "It wasn't Han Shu who touched it. One day on the edge of the cliff, a girl named Aman hugged my arm and refused to let go. She would rely on me for everything she said.

Not leaving."

"Ah..." She was so shocked that the nickname was applied to her! Her face turned red: "Is it really me?"

Lin Qian smiled, noncommittal, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Yin'er sighed and returned to the pillow: "At that time, I thought that if you died, I would not live alone... I will not let you bear the feelings I felt at that time." Looking at Lin Qian with tears,

Yin'er said seriously: "Although it's painful now, if I die, you will be in pain... I promise you that I will stick to it until the end. You just need to promise me not to always feel sorry for me..."

Although she spoke intermittently, her face was completely determined. He was shocked when he heard this and nodded: "You go to sleep first, I will always be by your side."

Seeing that he was holding a book in his hand, she felt sour in her heart and burst into tears: "Really, don't be sad...you...don't play with fire anymore..."

He was stunned, then smiled and stroked her hair: "I don't want to burn it, I want to read it."

"Really?" Her body felt like fire, but she was worried that he would become depressed and burn Shu Ce. She was afraid that he would pretend to be someone else, and she could never see through him.

"This is the book Divine Doctor Ye gave me, a book on acupuncture and heat removal." He said, smiling and holding up the book for her to read, to dispel her worries.

Yin'er was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears and smiled, "It seems like the guy next to me is about to become a national player..."

Closing her eyes and turning around, Yin'er turned her back to him before she dared to cry. In just a short period of time, she gave up drinking, stopped playing with fire, learned to feel pulses, and learned medical books. This is her man, and he will not think about what happens if she dies.
Chapter completed!