"I'm actually..." Song Chengyi originally wanted to struggle to explain that he didn't hear too much.

However, Mo Chanxin didn't seem to care whether he heard anything at all, and said directly: "The one buried here is my husband."

Her voice was full of alcohol and said tenderly: "He left me and went to a far away place... and will never come back again."

Song Chengyi looked up: "Mrs. Liu."

"Young Master Liu Cheng." Mo Chanxin interrupted him, and said slightly drunk, "You can teach me medical skills."

She then said, "He once said that he would teach me after he married me. But he broke his promise." She paused and said, "We all broke our promise."

"If Madam doesn't dislike it." Song Chengyi tried to put on a gentle smile, "It's my honor."

Probably because he heard the truth that Mo Chanxin was not married, he paused before calling her 'Mrs.', but he didn't call her a girl after all.

Song Chengyi thought that Mo Chanxin would not easily mention Liu Zexing no matter what.

Of course, it wasn't all coincidence that he heard her words this morning, but originally he was just planning to see if he could meet her by chance.Now that it has developed like this, it is not sure whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

But doing tasks will not always be as he wished, and some unpredictable changes should be done.

Since he was going to teach Mo Chanxin, of course he would not teach it casually. The two of them would always sit in a valley full of medicinal herbs for a day. Song Chengyi taught Mo Chanxin to recognize these medicinal herbs while dispensing the medicine.

Song Chengyi looked at these herbs and knew that Liu Zexing's medical skills should not be weak, otherwise he should put more bottles and jars that have been prepared. Although there are some here, there are not many, and it seems that Liu Zexing used the ingredients himself. of.

Most of them are wound medicines for external application or elixirs for internal injuries.

And these are of no use to Song Chengyi's current situation.He could only prepare herbal medicines to treat his eyes and legs, but his plan was not to recover from his injuries in a short period of time, so he deliberately added some herbs to slow down the healing speed.

After Mo Chanxin read a lot of medical books and could almost recognize all the medicinal materials in the medicinal material library, Song Chengyi's eyes were covered with a white cloth, and he hoped to go out to pick some medicinal materials.

Although there are many medicinal materials in this cave, it does not include all the medicinal materials in the world.His eyes were damaged by himself, and it took a lot of effort to treat them. Although ordinary medicines could be used to warm up his eyes in the past few days, if he really wants to completely heal them, he can also use some precious medicines to treat them. , and the elixir that can be found in the depths of these mountains.Furthermore, Song Chengyi also felt that it was time to find an opportunity to advance the progress of the task.

When Mo Chanxin pushed Song Chengyi to leave Plum Blossom Valley, the weather happened to be rare and sunny.

Because although Mo Chanxin could roughly recognize some medicines, he was still worried that he might make mistakes, and the weather was good, so he took Song Chengyi out for a walk after asking Song Chengyi's wishes, and searched for the herbs he needed together.

Although Song Chengyi's eyes are blind, his sensitivity to drugs has not diminished, and his nose is not broken.

You can let Mo Chanxin see the herbs that look similar, and then let him identify them.

The two cooperated in this way and walked a long way, and also collected a lot of herbs that were not available or rare in the valley.However, after walking for so long, he still didn't come across the moon rhyme, Liyuan and other spiritual herbs that Song Chengyi needed.

"It seems that I have to go to other mountains to see." Near dusk, Mo Chanxin pushed Song Chengyi up to the top of a mountain, and his clothes were rustling in the wind.

"It's really troublesome Mrs. Liu." Song Chengyi lowered his eyes, feeling the bitterness of the wind blowing on his face, and said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for me not being able to stand..."

"Are you going blind to pick herbs alone?" Mo Chan frowned slightly, "You want to die that much? Do you think you've lived too long?"

Song Chengyi heard that her tone was a bit wrong, and quickly shook his head to explain: "No, I just feel a little dragged..."

"Because you think it will drag me down, you don't even give me a chance to help? You don't even give me the right to know?" Mo Chan didn't know what he thought of, his tone became a little excited at first, and then immediately sank down, " Just make me act like a fool, even knowing about your death can only be learned from other people?!"

"Mrs. Liu. I didn't mean that." Song Chengyi was a little anxious.

"I know. You are different from him after all... Thank you for asking me to bring you out." She finished speaking softly, and there was already a bit of crying at the end of the sentence.After she realized this, Mo Chanxin immediately let go of the wheelchair she had almost crushed before, "I'm sorry, I'll go and calm down first."

She turned and left, leaving only Song Chengyi alone on the platform at the top of the mountain, exposed to the strong wind.

"The wind seems a bit too strong." He murmured.

Not long after Mo Chanxin left, Song Chengyi, who was abandoned on the top of the mountain, felt a chill hit his face, and then more and more hit his face, hands and body.

The rain was fast and fierce.

He couldn't see it, he didn't know that the sun had been completely blocked by the clouds long ago, and at first he had hoped that the rain would stop soon, but later it was completely poured out by the downpour.

Song Chengyi smiled wryly: "That's true." Whatever you want.

A heavy rain washed the mountains thoroughly.When Mo Chanxin rushed back to the top of the mountain with the fastest speed, Song Chengyi was trying to control the wheelchair to find the direction to go down the mountain to hide from the rain in the dark.

"Master Liu Cheng." Mo Chanxin walked up and helped the wheelchair that had strayed off the road and was about to hit the rock.

"Mrs. Liu, are you back?" Song Chengyi turned his head, trying to raise his head even if he couldn't see it, giving Mo Chan the feeling that he was watching him through the white cloth, then raised a weak smile, and his voice was rustling The sound of the rain covered most of it, "Are you in a better mood?"

But Mo Chanxin, who practiced martial arts, could still clearly hear what he was saying.

"I was too excited before." She bent down a little, changed the direction of the wheelchair Song Chengyi was sitting on, and quickly passed through the woods, saying, "Young master got caught in the rain."

Song Chengyi shook his head: "I'm fine. It's good that my wife is back." He suddenly laughed, "Otherwise, I don't know what to do."

Although he said he was fine, after Mo Chanxin took him to find a cave to hide from the rain, his whole body trembled.

The sudden rain didn't have any intention of stopping. Instead, it kept getting bigger and bigger, and they didn't give them a chance to go back at all.If Song Chengyi hadn't been confined to a wheelchair, he and Mo Chanxin wouldn't have been trapped in the cave either.

However, because of the bad conversation before, he didn't mention it anymore, and Mo Chanxin only said that they could rest here for one night and go back when the rain stopped.

Song Chengyi nodded in agreement, but he couldn't stop the cold from his bones.

That night, when Mo Chanxin realized that something was wrong with him, Song Chengyi had already had a high fever.

He was lying on the wheelchair unconsciously, unconsciously grasping the armrest, his face was flushed, and his brows were furrowed.

"It's so hot." Mo Chanxin tried the temperature on his forehead, feeling the seriousness of the matter.

The white cloth that was originally covering his eyes had been removed because of a lot of water seepage, and his eyes were not covered at this time.So when Song Chengyi opened his eyes in pain, Mo Chan was stunned for a while.

Liu Cheng and Liu Zecheng are so much alike.A few days ago, because he wanted to treat his eyes, he put medicine on the white cloth to cover them, which slightly reduced the influence of appearance in Mo Chan's eyes, but it also caused her to be unconsciously stunned when she suddenly saw it.

Song Chengyi's eyes were sealed and some medicine was used, so he couldn't see anything at all now.So even if he opened his eyes because of habit, he still couldn't see anything.There was a dead silence in the eyes, and there was no focus at all.

He was panting lightly because of the high fever, and even coughed a few times, but he stubbornly looked in the direction of Mo Chan's heart.

"Master Liu Cheng."

Mo Chan was a little worried about his current situation, and he only spoke four words before being interrupted by Song Chengyi: "Don't call me Mr. Liu Cheng."

The tone of this sentence was a bit strong. After being rescued to the valley, Mo Chanxin seldom, or never heard Song Chengyi speak in this tone.

He usually smiles, accepts everything gently or makes some requests that are not too much.

Mo Chan didn't think of anything else, he just thought that he must be a little confused, so he said condescendingly, "Then what should I call it?"

"It's too unfamiliar. We, obviously, should be closer..." Song Chengyi spoke intermittently, slowly nodding his head up and down, as if he opened and closed his heavy eyes with perseverance, "Ah fragrant……"

The last two words were very soft, but Mo Chanxin could still hear them clearly.This only made her movements pause for a moment, and she didn't even feel that there was anything wrong in her heart.

Because the name she heard now was the one she had heard many times by chance in the past, the one Liu Cheng called countless times when he thought there was no one around.

"Do you miss her?" Mo Chanxin asked suddenly, "Do you want to go back to see her? Do you want to see Ah Xiang?"

Song Chengyi first nodded subconsciously, then suddenly stopped for a while, and began to shake his head: "I don't want to."

"Why don't you want to?" Mo Chan was startled, and asked with some doubts.

However, the sick person didn't seem to hear her question, and only emphasized and repeated a sentence.

"I don't want to see her..."

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