The Rise of Phoenixes

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After thinking for a long time, he raised his hand and picked a dead branch from the tree beside him.

Just about to pick, suddenly stopped, threw the dead branches, put down his sleeves and quickly stood up straight.

After a long while, there were footsteps coming. The middle-aged man and the demented boy, Ruan Langzhong and his nerd appeared on the other side of the road.

Ruan Langzhong lived on the mountain and had a routine walking habit every day. This is the way he always wants to take a walk. Everyone knows that there were guards to follow him at the beginning, and he rarely came-this winter, walking in the cold wind , Is really not a comfortable thing.

He watched the two come over, bent over, and the little drug boy stopped and stared at him.

His eyes were dull, but the dead branches on all sides suddenly shivered.

He didn't change his face, and smiled to Ruan Langzhong, "Well, sir?"

Ruan Langzhong smiled and said, "It's good to ask."

Qiu Shu was about to retreat, and Ruan Langzhong suddenly said: "How did the little brother hurt his hand?"

The wound that had just been ripped was dripping with blood, and a small stall had accumulated on the ground. He hissed and breathed, smiling: "Just accidentally, I was cut by a piece of porcelain. Little things, I dare not be a gentleman to ask."

"Let's be Langzhong, and itchy hands when we see someone being injured." Ruan Langzhong chuckled and beckoned him to the side of the gazebo. "I will deal with it for you."

The two sat down in the pavilion. Ruan Lang took out the medicine pouch that he carried with him, looked for it, and turned back to ask the medicine boy, "Can you bring Mabosan?"

Yaotong Xiaoduan clutched a small packet of Mabosan pills in his hand, and shook his head: "No."

Qiu Shu began to cough, Ruan Langzhong stared at Xiaodou, looking back at him with a dumb face, a determined look and clear eyes.

For a long time, Ruan Langzhong shook his head helplessly or joyfully, grabbed Qiu Shu's hand, and apologized: "Be patient."

Long silver tweezers penetrated into the wound, a little bit flicking away the flesh, clipping out the debris, Qiu Shu trembled, but immediately smiled and said: "Sir, how is it?"

He had already asked An Shi to ask this question before. At this time, he asked it again, so that there was no meaning. Ruan Langzhong looked up at him and said for a long time: "Alright."

The answer was also different from the previous one. Qiu Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and there were dense sweat beads on his forehead. He didn't know if it was painful, or if he heard the words relaxed.

"I already knew why it was today." Ruan Langzhong slowly cleared the wound while speaking to distract him, "Be careful."

"A lot of things can't be avoided if you want to avoid it." Qiu Shuguaner.

"Yeah." Ruan Langzhong laughed. "It would be better to let myself forget."

"I'm afraid to forget, but I can't." Qiu Shu looked at Ruan Langzhong's eyes.

Ordinary sentence, Ruan Langzhong pondered, he naturally knew what the other party was asking, but this question, only this question, even he could not figure out the answer.

People like her, they really want to put away themselves, the wisdom and medical skills, don't want to really understand.

For a long time Ruan Langzhong shook his head and said, "Tongtian medical technique does not cure heart disease."

Qiu Shu went silent, only the crisp sound of dry leaves rubbing the ground on all sides, and the fine sound of knife, scissors, tweezers resting alternately on Baishi's tabletop, the wound was turned into a terrible, Qiu Shu never groaned, eyes Gradually a little smile appeared.

When he smiled, there was a faint wave of light in his eyes, like the silent lake in the distant mountains, which had been lonely for years.

It is very troublesome to crush the wax pills in the flesh and blood. Half an hour, Ruan Langzhong said: "Okay."

Qiu Shu smiled again. Ruan Langzhong raised his eyes and saw that the color of his neck became darker. Presumably the clothes inside and outside were all wet.

The wax pill fell **** in the shadow of the palms of the two, and the little man stood indifferently standing a foot away. With him there, no one could get close but was not noticed.

The wax ball was crushed, a thin piece of paper, and some lines were drawn with very thin pens. The handwriting was very ugly and the lines were crooked, but it was rare for a thick person to draw such thin lines with such thin pens.

Thanks to the fineness, the wax pellets are so small that they can be concealed, otherwise the wounds will not fit.

The two brilliant men, but glanced at it and remembered it in his heart. Ruan Langzhong raised his hand to clean up the medicine pouch, and waited for him to remove the medicine pouch, let alone the note disappeared, even the wax star.

Qiu Shu stood up and thanked Ruan Langzhong. Ruan Langzhong invited him to take a walk together. The three walked along the same road until the second entry in the inner courtyard before breaking up, and then went back to the study room.

Going to the study room, Qiu Shu carefully sorted the documents, polished the ink, packed the desk, and put the dust to organize the bookshelf. Although he was a small study in the study, Jin Siyu was completely royal. When you are away, you can order everything in the study. When he is working, no one is allowed to be present.

Jin Siyu likes to work at night. According to his regulations, at the end of Shen Shen You Xiao, he must withdraw from the study. At that time, it was already dark, and the large kitchen had already opened. Qiu Shu returned to his room every day and was able to grab a cold meal. That's good, sometimes you can only starve and wait for breakfast the next day.

At this time, however, there was still ample time at the beginning of Shen Shi. At this time, Jin Siyu passed the study in the future, and Qiu Shu slowly cleaned, looking like a book in front of the long row of bookshelves, and looked at them one by one.

Suddenly there were footsteps, mixed with the woman's delicate and shy laugh.

The sound was so familiar, Qiu Shu standing in front of the bookshelf, as if struck by Wu Lei, froze there.

Immediately, I heard a low-pitched man's voice, approaching quickly, with a smile, said: "Shaoyaoer, you rarely eat more tonight, the doctor said to be more scattered, afraid of accumulating food... Just come and see See where I work every day."

The woman chuckled and smiled, her voice was a little stuffy, and she seemed to sink in the arms of others.

Both were very brisk and full of joy, Qiu Shu with his back to the door, sideways and listening quietly.

The voice of the conversation approached quickly. Qiu Shu put down the dust a bit stiffly. It was not appropriate to go out again at this time. It is said that once the prince bumped into Xiaotu and stayed in the study, he would be ousted and killed, and he looked around. He had to blink and hide in the tabernacle behind the long row of bookshelves.