Small Lingzhi

Lingzhi can't drink alcohol, this little Ganoderma lucidum never touches alcohol, since he came back after drinking a little wedding wine that night, he slept in the cave for a few days, and when he woke up by chance, he would only hug Xiao Yan's arm tightly Humming and chirping nonsense.

Just talking nonsense, hands and feet kept wrapping around Xiao Yan's body, saying that he was hot for a while, and hungry for a while, Xiao Yan would mutter endlessly if he didn't hug him.

It coincided with the relapse of Xiao Yanchan's poisonous injury from Piaoxue, so he had no choice but to hug him with his arms around him, as the little medicine man wished, with a calm expression, but the strength of coaxing and patting Lingzhi was very gentle. The black-clothed dark guard who was protecting him turned his back.

When had the black-clothed dark guard ever seen the grand master treat a person like this? If he hadn't been born with facial paralysis, he couldn't hold back the expression on his face.

It took four whole days for Lingzhi's drunken vigor to completely dissipate.

At that time, he rubbed his eyes sleepily, and got up from the stone bed with a grunt.

The robe on his body was neatly tied, even the socks were wrapped around his ankles securely, and the soles of his feet and even his toes were warm and warm.

When does Lingzhi wear socks, wear a pair of straw sandals every month, hide in the cave to sleep when the winter is cold, and go out to forage and graze grass leaves when the spring is warm.

He curiously touched the socks wrapped around his feet, the workmanship was simple, and the silk was softer than the robe.

Are these the socks that Xiao Junqian gave him to wear?

Lingzhi put on her shoes, looked outside the cave, and stopped suddenly at the water source behind the mountain.

The huge yellow-striped tiger was lying cross-legged by the water, and at the other end was a handsome and noble man in plain clothes and black hair.

One person and one tiger seemed to be fighting invisibly, when Lingzhi came, those eyes as deep as a pool suddenly softened a bit, the giant tiger raised its head and howled, Xiao Yan approached Lingzhi as if he didn't see it.

The morning sun coated everything with a layer of gold, but the man's complexion was as pale as snow.

Lingzhi's eyes were worried, and she supported the man's arm, and put the weak shoulder under the other's arm for Xiao Yan to support.

"Jun Qian, are you feeling sick again?"

Lingzhi held up the man with difficulty, turned to discuss with the giant yellow-striped tiger, "Big tiger, Jun Qian is...he is very important to me, please don't bite him, okay?"

The giant tiger howled impatiently, and its tail slammed on the stone slab and made a loud noise.

Lingzhi didn't bother to inquire why the tiger was so irritable, and hurriedly helped the man back to the cave.

Lying on the bed, Xiao Yan reached out and pulled Lingzhi's wrist.

Lingzhi followed Xiao Yan's strength and sat down, but her thoughts were still in a daze.

"Junqian..."

The young man's face was dull, and his tone of undisguised sadness told Xiao Yan that he already wanted to cry.

Xiao Yan stuck her fingertips to Lingzhi's dry eyes, and said softly, "Why doesn't Lingzhi want to save me?"

Lingzhi was stunned.

Xiao Yan's gentle smile revealed a hint of self-mockery: "The medicine you gave me on weekdays is different from the medicine I gave me when I was in a coma," he said hoarsely, "Isn't it?"

Lingzhi faltered, her neatly tied hair drooped docilely behind her shoulders, but she didn't say a word.

He wanted to save Junqian, but it hurt too much, and Lingzhi was also very cowardly, afraid of pain.

Lingzhi didn't dare to tell the man about this, Xiao Yan's expression moved slightly, and he held the boy's thin white fingers: "It's my fault, don't worry about it."

Lingzhi raised her eyes abruptly, touched the quiet softness in Xiao Yan's eyes, her lips moved, and murmured: "I, I'm afraid of pain..."

Xiao Yaoren's voice was too low, Xiao Yan couldn't hear it clearly.

He asked, "What?"

Lingzhi shook her head and said nothing.

Lingzhi fed the man the medicinal soup, feeling restless, always looking over to the bed, for fear that something might happen to the sleeping man.

He sighed softly, carried the medicine basket on his back and went down the mountain to find the old doctor with white beard.

Lingzhi took out all the money he had saved so hard, puffed up a bag, and begged the old doctor to find a pharmacy that could sell Chi Lingzi, and he was willing to buy it no matter how far away.

Recently, several villages have been restless, and the officers and soldiers came here from time to time, looking for the man who was poisoned.

The old doctor naturally knew about this, so he pulled Lingzhi into the house, ordered Lan Wenxuan to close the door, and said solemnly: "Baby, tell me the truth, why do you have to buy Chilingzi? Chilingzi is the lure of all poisons, if not Those who have been poisoned by the strange poison will not need this rare and expensive red spirit seed at all."

"And this red spirit seed can't cure any strange poison, such as the only blind Zen mind in the world, there is no medicine or stone to cure this poison. If you want to buy red spirit seed, you don't have a strong financial background, and you have no way to ask others .”

A trace of panic flashed across Lingzhi's eyes, and she pursed her lips in silence.

The old doctor sighed: "My old man has never looked at you in his life. He knows that you are a good baby, so I don't make things difficult for you. But you must not let anyone know about your purchase of medicine, otherwise you will be killed. Okay, do you understand?"

Lingzhi raised her eyes quietly, and nodded lightly.

The old doctor said: "Forget it, let's go back."

Lan Wenxuan was waiting outside the door, and when he saw Lingzhi coming out, he immediately stepped forward to meet him.

"It's okay, your complexion is not very good."

Lingzhi was dejected, Xiao Junqian would be sick all the time if he didn't buy Chi Lingzi.

He forced a smile on Lan Wenxuan, and Lan Wenxuan said, "If you feel uncomfortable, rest first."

Lan Wenxuan took Lingzhi to a gazebo in the backyard, made sweet tea and a stack of steamed rice cakes.

The gentle young man smiled and said, "Try it."

Lingzhi picked up the steamed rice cake and took a bite.

Lan Wenxuan said: "Did you feel okay that night? Why did you leave without saying hello? I was worried that something would happen to you, and I wanted to go to Wuqing Mountain to see you, but the fog on the mountain was too thick, so I..."

Lingzhi ate half of the steamed rice cake. He listened to half of what the young man in blue had to say.

"I want to go back and leave..."

The boy's voice was cute, and he didn't sound strong.How could Lan Wenxuan be willing to question him.

"Eat more, don't starve."

After Lingzhi finished eating a piece of steamed rice cake, she took the handkerchief handed over by the young man in blue to wipe her hands, and wanted to get up to leave.

Lan Wenxuan said: "Lingzhi, I don't know if I should say something. I think you live alone on the mountain. Wuqing Mountain is difficult to come and go. It is always inconvenient to have no one to take care of you. Why don't you move to the village and come to me for something... ...were also much faster."

After walking to the foot of Wuqing Mountain, Lingzhi looked up.

Facing Lan Wenxuan's gaze, which he had no time to look back, he said softly, "Thank you, Lan Wenxuan."

"Go back quickly, I'll just go up the mountain by myself."

Lingzhi thought for a while, then suddenly called the other party to stop.

"Lan Wenxuan, can you take me to the clothes shop in the city next time, I want to buy nice clothes."

Lan Wenxuan readily agreed, and Lingzhi grinned.

The sound of the bird jie swayed from the east end of the Wuqing Mountain to the west end. In the cave, Xiao Yan's face was gloomy, her fingertips were caressing her temples, and her thoughts were wandering like never before.

The black-clothed dark guard quietly entered the cave, and reported in detail the people Lingzhi saw and all their movements after going down the mountain.

The black-clothed dark guard said: "Grand Master, there is something unclear about this subordinate."

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes.

The black guard and the dark guard continued: "Since he has the antidote, why does he still ask the old doctor to buy the red spirit seed?"

The corners of Xiao Yan's lips were slightly curved, and there was no smile at all.

The black-clothed dark guard bowed his head: "Mu Jiang's army will arrive in a few days, do you want those people at the foot of the mountain..."

Xiao Yan added another stroke to the front.

The black-clothed dark guard took Xiao Yan's meaning and did not startle the snake.

The dark guard came this time and brought a lot of antidote.However, the rare medicinal pills in the palace had little effect after the grand master took them, and it was even more counterproductive after taking the medicinal pills.

The only person who can heal the Grand Master right now is that harmless young man.

Xiao Yan said: "Go down."

The black-clothed dark guard left, and light footsteps sounded outside the cave not long after.

"Junqian, I'm back."

Lingzhi nervously walked to the man's side, seeing that although the man's face was pale, but his lips were not blue like when he was in a coma, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

He whispered: "I will save you."

Xiao Yan took his hand: "Sit."

Lingzhi sat down, her eyes dazed.

"Don't you blame me?"

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "What's your fault, just come back, I'm still worried that you will leave me as a patient and never return."

Lingzhi hastily explained: "I won't leave you alone."

Xiao Yan said warmly: "I'm a little tired."

The two got close, and Lingzhi lowered her head, staring at her own wrist held by Xiao Junqian.

"Then, let me sleep with you for a while? I'll make medicine for you after you sleep."

Lingzhi took off her shoes and smiled silly at the socks wrapped around her feet.

"Junqian, did you wear my socks for me? Where did you get them? I've never worn them."

Xiao Yan was indeed tired, and Lingzhi's babbling voice gave him a slight headache. After thinking about it, he said, "I made it simply with the broken clothes."

Lingzhi lay beside Xiao Yan's arm: "It's amazing, I don't know how to make socks."

Seeing the tired face on the man's face, he obediently shut his mouth.

Lingzhi closed her eyes, and after a while, she quietly went to remove the quilt covering Xiao Junqian's body.

Seeing that the socks of the two were similar, he smiled with two eye openings, carefully put his legs over, covered the quilt and fell asleep peacefully.

The author says:

To be fixed, thank you everyone~

感谢在2022-03-2921:04:14~2022-03-3021:53:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of TAEKOOK; 6 bottles of reminders; 1 bottle of Qing Tang Shi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!