Feng Yan shook her head, "No, does the Tianshi know that I am here?"

"I told him." Wei Xingzhen replied in a low voice, "In order to avoid revealing flaws in Luoyang City, he had to send Yin Shiyun back to the Grand Tutor's Mansion as soon as possible, so I asked him to leave first, and I walked around the neighborhood by myself."

Feng Yan looked out the window and it was almost night again. I think after Si Tiantai sent a message last night, the Grand Tutor's Mansion where Yin Shiyun was located would definitely be the first to be investigated by His Majesty.

No matter what the result is, Du Kuangfeng should have finished what he has to do now.

But he didn't come to Canglang Garden, where did he go?

"Master Wei." The old man's voice came from behind. Wei Xingzhen and Feng Yan turned around at the same time, bowing slightly on both sides, and greeting each other.

The old man did not say anything extra polite. She still closed her eyes like a blind man, holding Zhu Xiang with one hand, and slowly walked to Wei Xingzhen with her back hunched over.

"Can you please... lower your head and let me see your forehead?"

Wei Xingzhen didn't say much, and sat down directly in front of the old man.

The old man's hand slowly reached to Wei Xingzhen's forehead, and his fingers quickly found the position between his eyebrows.

Just like when I was visiting Shangshang yesterday, the smile on her face faded and she slowly opened her eyes again - the moment the old man's finger touched Wei Xingzhen's forehead, the red patterns on his forehead immediately appeared.

The old man looked slightly stunned and withdrew his hand.

"It's true." She whispered.

"What are you doing?" Feng Yan asked.

The old man sighed softly and laughed, "When I was a child, I heard a story from the elders in my family telling me that the ancestor wanted to swear to the general and wanted to follow her for the rest of his life, but was rejected by General Feng. The ancestor had no place to scatter his loyalty and righteousness, so he made a great oath when he was forging a sword, saying that all descendants of Sanxitang should not do anything to harm the sword holder..."

Zhu Xiang was stunned and then looked at Wei Xingzhen, "I said that when I hit you last time, I always felt suppressed everywhere--"

The old man laughed twice, gently held Zhu Xiang's hand, and signaled her to let him finish his words.

"When I was young, I always wondered whether these stories were true or false. Does Feng Zhiyan exist or not? If it was just a story, who compiled it for what purpose? If it was true, why did Sanxitang come out... no one has heard of Feng Zhiyan's name?

"But I know today," the old man's voice was very low, "Swear it's true, then those stories are true, they... did not lie to me."

...

Among the mountains and hills, the medical officer Lu Qingzhu was still not sure. She clutched a vine on the ground and lay diagonally on the steep rocks.

The earthquake just now happened suddenly. If she hadn't grabbed the vine in time, she would have fallen down now.

Now that everything has subsided, she still dared not move. Until there was no sound of rocks falling from the sand around her, she slowly climbed up along the vines and finally returned to the narrow mountain road.

Lu Qingzhu took off the medicine basket on her back and placed it beside her, and she collapsed on the side of the road.

The master often said that becoming a medical officer means to snatch people from the King of Hell. Today, this sudden brief earthquake almost sent her to see the King of Hell.

Too evil...

When did Daizongshan become so dangerous...

Lu Qingzhu raised her sleeve and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She felt a little restless all day today, as if something bad was about to happen - now it seems that this intuition is really accurate.

She stood up. Although the herbs she wanted to pick today had not been found, it was getting late and she encountered such an accident again. She decided to go back earlier. However, just as she was about to leave, a faint cry for help suddenly came from a distance.

Lu Qingzhu was stunned and hurriedly followed the sound and saw that under the steep cliff on the side more than ten steps away, a boy who looked like he looked like he was eleven or 2 years old was also hanging in the air. He was holding a few raised rocks in his hand, which seemed to fall down at any time.

"Help..." The young man looked at her in horror, "Save me!"

"Wait! Hold on!"

Lu Qingzhu immediately turned back. She took out the sickle that was picking herbs from her backpack and cut off the vines that had saved her life. She tied one end of the vine to the big tree by the cliff and threw the other end towards the boy.

"catch!"

The sunset in the distance gradually subsided, and the night fell. The young man grabbed the vines with one hand and climbed up slowly.

When it was about to come up, the boy stretched out his hand to Lu Qingzhu, "Can you pull me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qingzhu felt a trembling inexplicably. A terrible thought suddenly broke into her mind - don't pull him, immediately, push him down.

She quickly suppressed this evil thought that harmed human life, and her heart was pounding for this.

...How come this idea suddenly popped up in me?

As if to refute this idea of ​​inhumanity, Lu Qingzhu tightly grasped the boy's rough palm and pulled him up with all his strength.

The boy finally escaped danger, and he collapsed on the ground like Lu Qingzhu, his limbs couldn't help but tremble.

Lu Qingzhu handed over his water bag, "Come on, have some tea."

The boy trembled and took the water bag, "Thank you for helping me..."

"You're welcome." Lu Qingzhu looked at him, "Whose child are you? Why do you seem to have never seen you before?"

"I came to Daizong Mountain with my master to collect herbs... not a local."

"So that's it...what is your master's name?"

The boy thought for a while, "Kuanglu."

Lu Qingzhu said "um" gently... I haven't heard this name before.

After drinking tea, the boy gradually returned to normal breathing. He returned the water capsule to Lu Qingzhu and said with a smile, "Can sister tell me what your name is? Another day, I will come to the door with my master to thank you."

In an instant, Lu Qingzhu felt her heart beat violently again.

A stronger intuition arises from the bottom of my heart than before.

Don't answer...

"...No need to thank you, it's just a little effort," she looked elsewhere and whispered, "Since your master is also a doctor, you can save a few more people in the future."

The boy looked at Lu Qingzhu who was dodging, and his eyes narrowed slightly, but soon, he regained a pure and innocent expression.

"My family lives in Jinling, this is my first time to visit Daizong Mountain in Luoyang... I didn't expect there would be an earthquake here."

Lu Qingzhu sighed, "Yes, it's rare. It's already been shaken twice this winter. By the way, you said you're here to collect herbs, where are your medicine baskets?"

"We all fell down together just now," the boy replied, a little embarrassed, "And this is not the place I want to come. I was lost, so I wanted to go up to the high ground to see the mountains and terrain in this area... Can my sister take me to the nearby official road?"

Lu Qingzhu did not answer immediately.

She felt that something was wrong with herself today - an eleven or 2-year-old child fell off a cliff like her, but when she saved someone, she suddenly had the intention to kill herself. Now the child said that he was lost and hoped that she could help guide the way, but her first reaction was still "inappropriate".

There is no reason, but it is just inappropriate.

"If my sister is anxious to go back, she doesn't have to take me to the official road. Just point me in a direction. I've been running around here all day today, and I can't find a way out like a ghost. Now it's going to be dark. In this ghost weather, I have to find a station quickly, otherwise-"

Lu Qingzhu felt soft. Now that the winter is now, if such a young child is really left outside the mountain for a night, he is afraid that his life will not be saved.

Lu Qingzhu forced himself to break free from the uncomfortable thoughts in his heart and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll take you to the official road, come with me."

"Thank you!!" The boy jumped, and he looked very naive when he smiled.

"My name is Qingxiu, where is my sister?"

"My name," she hesitated for a moment, but still said her name, "Lu Qingzhu..."
Chapter completed!