Qi Ziyan understood instantly.
His heart burst into flames, this Mo Bingxian was even more hateful than Teng Kun, who he hated before, and had a black belly.
"Mo Bingxian, can you be a little more bored? Now that you have disappeared these days, why do you want to come back? Wouldn't it be better to just leave?" She finally turned around and said angrily.
When the other party saw her, he was really angry, "How do you know that I did it? Okay, I admit it." He asked himself, and answered with a relaxed expression, without paying any attention to Qi Ziyan's anger.
How could there be such a dead skinny person in the world? Also, why does he always follow himself
"Mo Bingxian, I promised to be your subordinate at first because I believed you could save Lin Xiang'er. But in these days, not only did you not study the antidote seriously, but you suddenly disappeared for several days. I think you are fundamental Can't make an antidote!"
Seeing Qi Ziyan's suspicious eyes, Mo Bingxian's smiling face finally stiffened, and she began to be more real.
"Yan'er, how come you still doubt the ability of this genius doctor? Don't you ask, why did this genius doctor leave these days? Are you not curious about what you did?" He suddenly jumped. Get off the carriage and grab Qi Ziyan's wrist.
"Release." Qi Ziyan kicked it off subconsciously, but at the moment she kicked it off, her temple seemed to be pricked by something suddenly, and her movements stiffened with pain.
"Miss, what's the matter with you." Yumei saw her suddenly pale face, and suddenly worried about stepping forward to support her.
"It's okay." Turning her head and smiling at Yumei, she recovered her expression.
"What's wrong, did you just think of something because you restored your memory?" Suddenly, when she raised her eyes, she also saw a pair of eyes that had become serious and with a hint of expectation.
Why does he ask? Why did she feel so familiar with this scene just now? Does this Mo Bingxian really exist in his own memory? Was the brain throbbing just now because I remembered something
"Mr. Mo, what do you mean by these words? My lady has never lost her memory." Yumei was confused when she heard these words, and she finally stopped being idiots.
"I am the savior of your young lady. I know if she has amnesia." The person who had originally smiled suddenly frowned and said plausibly to Yumei.
"Mo Bingxian, what nonsense are you talking about?" Qi Ziyan pulled him aside and pulled him aside to keep her distance from Yumei.
"Miss, what is going on?"
"This Mo Bingxian has always been abnormal, don't listen to his nonsense." She turned her head, her tone a little unhappy.
Mo Bingxian looked into Qi Ziyan's flickering eyes, and suddenly the peak of the conversation turned, and an unsound smile appeared on his face, "Okay, I admit that I am not normal, little sister, just take it as I just said. It's all bullshit."
"Huh?" What is this? Why did Dr. Mo's words change in the blink of an eye? It seems that the young lady is right, this genius doctor Mo, indeed has some brain abnormalities.
"Then what have you been doing these days?" Qi Ziyan looked straight and opened the topic.
"Finally you know that you care about me, alas, pity me walking around these few days, going everywhere to collect medicine, this is so easy to come to you with the antidote, but you gave me such an attitude, alas, it’s so sad. "Yan'er." He flattened his mouth and blinked at Qi Ziyan with a grievance. Those peachy eyes were black and white, and his pupils were as clear as a pair of amber, plus that beautiful face, it was very feminine. The action did not make people feel awkward.
"What, did you really have an antidote?" Qi Ziyan was immediately delighted when she heard the news, and she squeezed his wrist and said with excitement.
"Huh? Oh."
Yumei was a little absent, and was pulled into the carriage by Qi Ziyan.
Mo Bingxian looked at the backs of the two getting into the car, and the original aggrieved face showed a chuckle again, and with a trace of triumph after success, he walked to the carriage and came to the carriage: "Yan'er, you just now But it hurts my heart. Tell me, how can I compensate me?"
With his hand up the car curtain, he said to Qi Ziyan, who was already seated and waiting to set off.
Hearing that, Qi Ziyan's face was hung with three black lines.
"How do you think I can compensate you?"
"Well, this, otherwise, I will hand over the antidote when you stay with me one day." He smiled and was very happy.
"You." This Mo Bingxian threatened her unexpectedly
There was a burst of anger in his heart, what on earth did he want to do? Let yourself be with him for a day
If you let Teng Kun know, what will happen
But now can I refuse it directly
"Okay, but the premise is to make sure that Lin Xiang has woken up and is safe and sound."
"Well, just as you said." Mo Bingxian didn't care about her, raised his eyebrows and said: "Then it's settled."
"All right, go quickly!" Finally, under his scorching gaze, Qi Ziyan was helpless.
"Yumei, you heard, this is what your lady promised." Qi Ziyan's response made him smile even more exaggerated. Before Yumei could react, he slid into the carriage.
"Drive." With a whip, the carriage turned and started to move.
The carriage galloped, and quickly ran to the general's mansion.
After getting out of the carriage, Qi Ziyan went straight to Mo Bingxian to hand over the antidote. Mo Bingxian still said with a smile on his face that he would hand it in the kitchen.
Qi Ziyan really endured and endured him, if it wasn't for Xianger to wake up quickly, with her temperament, how could this Mo Bingxian lead her by the nose
"Bring the medicine, I'll fry it." As soon as she stepped into the kitchen, Qi Ziyan spread her palms, stared at him, and motioned for him to take the medicine out.
After Mo Bingxian cast a brilliant smile on her face that was fascinating, he looked at her mysteriously, walked around her, and took the antidote out of a drawer in a small cabinet. There were four packs in a stack. Four stacks.
Qi Ziyan's eyes lit up, her face raised with joy, and she stepped forward, grabbing one of them and unlocking it.
Is Lin Xianger really saved? Great.
"This time the medicine will surely save the princess, so if you promise me, you have to honor it." He looked at Qi Ziyan solemnly, as if he was afraid of her going back.
"Okay, don't worry, I'm Qi Ziyan telling me that I can do it." She glared back at him with some impatience, but she was already busy with her hands, pouring the medicine into the medicine jar.
"Oh yeah, with your words, I walked around these few days, it is not a waste of work." He said, he did not know where to pull out the jade flute, began to turn in his hand, watching Qi Ziyan busy Come and go.
"Miss, let me come!" Yumei wanted to step forward again, but was stopped by Qi Ziyan.
"How many times have I said that the person Mo Bingxian wants to enslave is me, so you can just watch it." In fact, many times before, Yumei kept saying that she came to do things for her, but she was She refused with the same words above.
"Oh." Yumei couldn't help her, so she could only give up.
"My Yan'er is really a good boy. As expected, I will do what I say. If I should bear it, I will bear it." Mo Bingxian suddenly said with a serious expression and with a mature tone, he raised his hand holding Yuxiao and stroked it. Qi Ziyan's temples.
This caused Qi Ziyan to burst into flames again and knocked down the salty pig's hand.
"Mo Bingxian, just stay cool wherever you are okay. Also, do you know how to play flute? If you hold it all day long, you are not annoying, I am bothered to look at it." Qi Ziyan has no skin and no face. People are really frustrated.
"Haha." Looking at Qi Ziyan's little face flushed with anger, Mo Bingxian was obviously in a better mood, as if bullying her was his pleasure.
"Get out of the way." Qi Ziyan didn't want to entangle him more, pushed him away a little, and put the medicine jar on the small stove.
Pick up the fan and lightly fan the fire.
Suddenly, a long sound behind him, clear and crisp, entered Qi Ziyan's ears.
The movement of her hand was slightly stagnant, she turned her head, and saw that the figure behind her had already been sitting on the threshold for some time, and her sitting posture was lazy and unrestrained.
The thin red lips were facing the flute hole, playing gently, and a pair of slender, pointed white hands changed positions on the hole.
A few leaves fell outside the house, and that figure was slender and casual.
At this time, with a serious and devoted face, he was exuding a temperament that was completely opposite to the usual scorn.
Noble and elegant, this is the interpretation given by Qi Ziyan instinctively.
That piece of music is continuous and tactful, but in the clearness there is a hint of melancholy, and even a kind of sorrow that has to be forced.
Wait, why does this song make her feel so familiar? It seems... Where did you hear it
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly throbbed, and she suddenly covered her chest, her face pale again.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" This time, Qi Ziyan's expression of pain was worse than last time, and Yumei was scared to hold her in a panic.
The fluteer seemed to be still immersed in his own world, and did not notice Qi Ziyan's movements.
The original elegant and distant beautiful tone, but now it seems to have turned into a sound wave that will penetrate people's hearts. Every time the sound changes, her heart seems to be squeezed, a little suffocated.
"Don't... Don't blow..." Gradually, the obvious sense of suffocation finally made her speak unbearably.
The sound of the flute suddenly stopped.
"Miss." Qi Ziyan felt a little soft, but fortunately, Yumei held her tightly, which didn't make her fall.
It was a strange feeling. It was pain that came out of her heart, but that emotion seemed to belong to her, as if someone else's heart was hurting, and she only knew it was pain after receiving the information from her nerves.
Could it be that the master of this body is in pain
"Yan'er, are you okay!" At this moment, the clear voice sounded. It was clearly the same, but the tone was completely different.
It is no longer a dignified man, but a serious and anxious one. Qi Ziyan raised her head and saw that he was anxious and worried that his eyes had never had before.
If the heartache just now was really the cause of this master, then maybe something profound must have happened between her and him.
This Mo Bingxian, who doesn't usually have a proper form, would have such seriousness and worry? Does he even care about it
"It's okay." She felt much better after taking back the doubts in her eyes.
When I got up, I continued to decoct the medicine.
"Miss, are you sick with something? Why do you always do this recently? It really scares the slaves to death." Seeing her face return to normal, Yumei's hanging heart finally fell.
At this moment, Mo Bingxian had a complicated look on his face. He looked at Qi Ziyan who ignored him for a while, and suddenly turned away with the flute without saying a word.
Yumei was a little confused, but it was the first time she had seen such a serious genius doctor.
"Wang Concubine, can this medicine really save Xiang'er?" When he arrived in front of Qi Ziyan, he stared straight at the bowl of medicine, looking at Qi Ziyan excitedly.