Weak teacher strong apprentice

"Is Miss Si Mo here?"

The knock on the door in the middle of the night made Ke Qing unhappy, so she got up and opened the door a crack, turning her body sideways to block Zhao Qidao's view from outside the door.

"Just talk to me if you have anything to do"

Smelling the cold fragrance on the woman in front of him, Zhao Qidao blushed a little, stepped back a few steps and bowed his hands, "My second senior brother's fever has not subsided, and I can't find a doctor here, I am not good at learning, so I didn't look at it." His illness. Seeing Miss Si Mo today seems to know a little bit of medical skills, so I want to ask her for a diagnosis and treatment."

The reason is reasonable, but Ke Qing has selfish intentions.Si Mo's body is already very weak now, so how can she bother to diagnose and treat others.

"She is weak, I'm afraid..."

Before he could finish his refusal, the oil lamp in the room suddenly turned on, and the two people at the door subconsciously looked towards the light, and saw Si Mo sitting on the edge of the bed with a slightly haggard face.Under the dim light of the fire, the slender and thin figure is like a leaf in late autumn, it seems that if you stretch out your hand and twist it, you will be crushed to pieces.

Zhao Qidao felt a bit of pity in his heart, he took a step forward subconsciously, and stopped quickly after realizing it, "If Miss Si Mo is unwell, then forget it, and I will take my senior brother back to the Xiaoyao School overnight to find the master."

"It's a long way to go, your senior brother may not be able to last until then, let's lead the way ahead."

"Thank you Miss Si Mo"

There still seemed to be a bloody smell in the lobby of the inn. A man who had fainted was placed on the table, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.Ke Qing looked around and found that the remaining four people were all sitting on the ground with their eyes closed and adjusting their breath, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Qidao who was standing with his hands down, "Why don't you bring them into the house?"

"The innkeeper thinks the smell of blood on us is too strong, it will ruin the house, so he reluctantly agreed to take us in for one night"

"You won't take them away forcefully? They are already seriously injured. Wouldn't it be worse if they were placed in such a cold place?"

Zhao Qidao said sternly, "Master said not to cause trouble for others. It is a great kindness for the innkeeper not to drive us out immediately. How can he be picky and picky?"

"Just add some silver"

"The sect is poor, and there is no extra money"

……

While the two were talking, Si Mo had already prescribed the medicine.Zhao Qidao took it and took a closer look and couldn't help but exclaimed, "This prescription is so exquisite, Miss Si Mo's medical skills are countless better than mine."

"Keep, please distribute the herbs you brought with them."

Zhao Qidao was a little more surprised after hearing this, "You guys still carry medicinal materials with you?"

Glancing at Ke Qing who was going upstairs to get the medicinal materials, a smile seemed to appear on the corner of Si Mo's mouth, "She doesn't want to drink bitter medicinal juice, even if she is sick, she is only willing to eat the pills I made with a lot of honey added .”

"I see, what's the girl's name?"

"Ke Qing"

"But Miss Qing's swordsmanship is very good. I don't know which school of martial arts you have learned?"

……

Ke Qing, who had just taken the medicine from the room, seemed to have heard Si Mo calling her name, but she couldn't hear it clearly from a distance away. Looking through the fence, she found that she and Zhao Qidao were having a good conversation, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of her mouth. A smile.

Didn't you say you don't like to laugh...why did you smile at someone you just met for less than half a day?The smile on the corner of his lips was really an eyesore.Ke Qing, who was holding the medicinal materials, became a little unhappy, and deliberately took a heavier step on the stairs.

"taken"

"Excuse me, Miss Qing." Zhao Qidao hurriedly got up to take it, and politely bowed to the two of them again, "I'm really bothering you tonight, the two girls should go back and rest quickly."

The two returned to the house side by side, but Ke Qing didn't say a word, turned off the oil lamp in a dull manner, and lay down on the bed first without taking off his coat, facing the door sideways, feeling very unhappy in his heart.

It was fine just now, what's wrong?Si Mo couldn't understand her, so she took off her coat in the dark and lay down on the side of the bed. Seeing that the quilt was not covered properly, she reached out to help her tidy the corners of the quilt, but as soon as the cover was covered, the man stretched out his hand and opened it. , Si Mo went back and forth two or three times and finally stopped.

"what happened?"

"heat"

"The lower abdomen should also be covered. Your body is already very cold, and you have been buried in snow for three days... After all, you are a woman. If you don't pay attention to it on weekdays, you will be in pain again when you have menstruation."

Ke Qing heard the concern and worry in her tone, unconsciously subsided most of her anger, stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt to cover her lower abdomen.

"Okay, go to sleep"

After sleeping for less than two hours, before dawn, Keqing vaguely heard the sound of arguing in the lobby of the inn.

"My brother is seriously injured, can you stay with us for another day?"

"It's not that I'm cruel. What if those people came again last night? If you die in my inn, who would dare to come again in the future? We also want to do business."

Zhao Qidao showed a sad face, looking at the injured senior brothers behind him, he didn't know what to do for a while, especially the second senior brother, his fever had just subsided and he was still in a coma, there was really no way to go on the road immediately.When he was at a loss, he suddenly saw two large ingots of gold thrown from upstairs and landed firmly on the cabinet.

"Miss Keqing?"

Ke Qing lay on the fence upstairs and looked down at the shopkeeper, "How many days are these enough to stay in your inn?"

The shopkeeper's eyes were almost glued to the two ingots of gold, "Girl, you're joking, it's been a few days, it's almost worth the income of the small shop for several months."

"Then let's go to the board early after closing, and arrange a day room for them."

"Okay, okay, when will these guest officers recover from their injuries, and when will the younger ones reopen for business?"

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he hurriedly put the two ingots of gold into his arms, stretched out his hand and slapped the stunned waiter next to him, "Why are you still standing there, ask some people to help these masters upstairs!"

The waiter in the handyman shop who was cold-eyed yesterday now had a smile on his face, bent over and carefully helped them go upstairs, "Master, please slow down..."

Zhao Qidao felt grateful, looked up at Keqing and saluted repeatedly, "Thank you, Miss Keqing, thank you, Miss Keqing."

Ke Qing nodded to him, turned and went back to the room.It was just dawn outside, and the person on the bed seemed to have not woken up yet, and the side faces seemed to be softer than in the daytime in the hazy darkness.

Looking at her, he involuntarily stroked his heart. Why does his heart beat faster than usual when he sees her these days?Why was I so inexplicably angry last night?

But Qing suddenly remembered the way Si Mo licked the wound on his wrist after he was poisoned by Mixiang on the night of Yuanxi. For some reason, he still felt itchy when thinking about it after such a long time.

At that time, I only attributed this feeling to the relationship between master and apprentice, but now I feel something is wrong, but what is wrong?

But Qing's mother died shortly after giving birth to her, and her father never remarried. In her impression, her father was always cold-faced even when he went to pay homage to her mother. Over the years, he has almost never changed. over expression.So to a large extent, Keqing's cold temper was learned from her father. She doesn't know what it feels like to love, and what it's like to love someone.

But how could it be her fault?After all, she is still young, and no one has taught her yet...

Ke Qing looked at the sleeping Si Mo with her heart pressed down, and for the first time she showed such a puzzled expression on her face, why?