The vast, green mountains stretch as far as the eye can see.
The endless mountains on both sides made the carriage slowly passing by look unusually small.
Southern Xinjiang is really hotter than the Central Plains.
Wen Jirou pulled the clothes around her neck and thought a little hotly.
A piece of snow-white skin on his chest was exposed.
The areas around the carriage that were originally covered by thick curtains were rolled up, and then I felt the wind blowing slowly from the canyon.
The dense woods on the mountains on both sides of the post road gave the carriages and horses traveling here a shady walkway.
Wen Jirou was half lying in the carriage, holding a jade bone fan in her hand to fan the wind. Her long hair was pulled up by a jade hairpin, which gave a hint of coolness to his neck.
"Sifeng, where are we?"
"Master, after passing through this canyon, we will enter the city."
The sound of the horse's panting came from outside the car along with Sifeng's voice. It seemed that the hot weather made them feel unbearably hot.
He reached for the wine bottle at his waist.
With a bang, something rolled out of his sleeve.
A small white porcelain bottle rolled to his feet.
Wen Jirou stretched out two fingers to pinch it, held it in front of her eyes and shook it.
A face as cold as a mountain spring appeared in front of him.
By the way, it was the medicine given by the female doctor, but I haven’t used it yet.
The burns on his arms had healed before, but the closer he got to the tip of the earth, the sun seemed to become more fierce. If he was not careful, he would be completely burned.
He reached out and scooped out the milky white paste from the bottle, and applied some on his arm.
Suddenly, a fresh and cool feeling spread from the fingertips that touched the skin. But after a while, the whole arm felt a coolness, and the stinging burning sensation that had been attached to the skin disappeared without a trace. trace.
It is obviously a milky white paste, but within a moment of contact with the skin, it blends into the skin, and there is no trace of the plaster being applied at all.
Wen Jirou looked at her arm, with rare surprise in her beautiful eyes.
The plaster she gave me was so magical?
In the inner courtyard of the palace over the years, there were so many doctors from the Imperial Hospital coming and going, and each one of them confidently prescribed various plasters for him. However, those so-called plasters either smelled bad or were of a bad color. It feels like dirt when applied on the body, and some applications have no effect at all.
As time went by, he simply no longer cared about the places that were accidentally burned by the sun.
As time passed, he seemed to have gradually become familiar with the tingling sensation he carried on his body.
As time went by, everyone felt that Taishi Wen was a person who didn't even feel pain, because all the injuries on him just laughed it off and didn't even deal with it.
But the female doctor, whom he only met a few times, told him to take care of his body.
Ridiculous, who cares whether Wen Jirou has a healthy body?
Even that woman said that drinking was harmful to the body, but just like him, she drank one cup after another. Who would believe her nonsense?
Wen Jirou felt a little ridiculous.
He himself is a person who is not very approachable. He has an appearance that is different from ordinary people and a weird personality. That woman, on the other hand, had to talk to him every time, and he was actually willing to be patient every time.
Last time, I even discovered that this woman was very different from what I imagined.
A seemingly weak doctor turned out to be even more powerful than a man when he drank alcohol.
It seems that there are many weird people like him in this world.
——
"As a woman, the girl's drinking capacity is really surprising."
The hot liquid passed through the throat, and the burning sensation spread all the way to the stomach before gradually subsided. But the woman in front of her raised her head and drank the wine in the glass without any change in her expression.
"As a patient, the young master's drinking capacity is really surprising."
Gu Jianghe poured himself another glass of wine, raised his glass in the air and saluted the person opposite him, then raised his head and drank.
This wine tastes stronger than the one from Yaowang Valley, but it's not that ferocious, so it tastes pretty good.
"Wine is a good thing." He opened the jade bone fan in his hand and fanned it gently. The broken hair hanging down from his forehead swayed with the wind fanned by the fan. "It seems that the girl is a member of the same profession. Then This glass of wine has to be toasted to the girl."
——
Goo-goo-
Before he saw a cry coming from somewhere, a snow-white homing pigeon landed on Sifeng's shoulder, with a small letterbox tied to his right foot.
Sifeng grabbed the carrier pigeon, took off the mailbox and let go. The carrier pigeon immediately flapped its wings and flew backwards.
A piece of very finely kneaded tissue was passed into the car through the gap between the curtains.
Wen Jirou unfolded the thin silk in the palm of her hand. There were only a few numbers, but she couldn't see any changes in those enchanting light-colored pupils.
"Let's go, let's hurry up and don't let the city lord wait for us in a hurry."
"yes."
As soon as the reins in their hands were tightened, the two batches of fine horses pulling the carriage immediately spread their hooves and ran as if they understood human words, and a burst of dust rose up behind the carriage.
**
"After entering the city, we have arrived in southern Xinjiang. What are your plans, girl?"
Under the moonlight, the man on crutches had a delicate face and his eyes were like soft jade, looking at the woman in front of him.
After planning for a while, Gu Jianghe took out something from his arms.
It was a bracelet. Under the moonlight, it looked unusually cool in Gu Jianhe's slender hands.
this?
Ranchen looked at it and seemed to think it looked familiar.
"This bracelet seems somewhat similar to the one on the girl's brother's hand."
He suddenly remembered the scroll that Gu Jianghe had given him that day in Fufeng County. The young man's sad expression on the painting made him unable to forget it.
"I saw this at the market today. The girl selling it said that this kind of bracelet can only be found here." Gu Jianghe looked at the bracelet in his hand and frowned slightly, "If That’s true. At least it’s certain that he must have been here. As long as a person appears, there must be a law to follow. I will find him.”
"It's a pity that this place is far away from the Central Plains and is really not a place that Yunzhong City can touch," Ranchen said apologetically, "This is the place controlled by King Nanyue. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. The water and clouds are here. There is nothing we can do. .”
"In this world, just do your best."
Unexpectedly, Gu Jianghe, who looked a little worried just now, would say these words at this time, "If you can get what you want, that's good. If you can't, you can't force it."
"Just like you." Under the moonlight, the woman who seemed to be blending into the moonlight suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him. The begonia flower hairpin in her hair could still be so brightly red in the dark night. , "In these years, have you ever thought that one day you would stand up?"
The night wind blew across the surface of Star Lake, causing ripples.
The man holding a wooden stick by the lake laughed dumbly: "Before I met the girl, I really didn't think about it. I didn't even think that I could live to this day."
As we age, episodes of heartburn become more and more frequent. The last time he was poisoned, even Dr. Su couldn't do anything about it. At that time, he even felt that his end had come, but he never thought that his five companions would forcefully send him to Yaowang Valley and leave him there again. This world.
"Sir, Uncle Jinzhu is back."
A distant voice came from in front of the bamboo building. Nan Liluo stood in front of the building and waved to them.
An old man wearing Gebu clothes stood beside Nan Liluo, and there was an old lady wearing a tube skirt.
"Miss Gu, the day after tomorrow is a prayer meeting that people around here will attend. Uncle Jinzhu invites us to go with him. Why don't we, Miss Gu, go with us? Maybe if we go, we will be in a different situation."
***
The morning sun is bright and clear.
The sunlight shines through the bamboo windows into every corner of the house.
In front of the bamboo building, the mottled light and shadow passing through the bamboo leaves fell on a man in light blue clothes. The wind blew his long hair. At that moment, he seemed to be integrated with the bamboo forest.
A burst of powerful footsteps came from the forest path.
Uncle Jinzhu came over carrying a bamboo basket covered with a piece of white cotton cloth, with a smile on his face.
From a distance, I saw a man standing in the courtyard, emitting soft light like a green bamboo.
This man is really the most handsome among the group. It's a pity that his legs and feet are not good. Uncle Jinzhu looked at the wooden crutch in his hand and shook his head sadly. However, he looks rich and has this disability, which is totally fine. Just ignore it.
Uncle Jinzhu's eyes widened in shock when he thought about the gold that was handed to him that night.
"Uncle Jinzhu, so many of us have bothered you for so long. These are some of our little thoughts. Please accept them." The man who looked like green bamboo after the rain smiled and said to him, "And I don't know if it's okay. Could you please Uncle Jinzhu to be our guide? Take us to see the beautiful mountains and rivers here."
Carefully taking the gold, Uncle Jinzhu couldn't help but put it in his mouth and took a bite. The sour feeling in the teeth immediately spread from all around.
it is true!
He immediately held the gold firmly in his arms and gave an affirmative gesture.
"Don't worry, three generations of our ancestors have lived here, and no one knows the situation here better than me. You must have found the right person when you come to me."
Ranchen's eyes were slightly curved, and he smiled and said, "Thank you so much, Uncle Jinzhu."
One day later, Uncle Jinzhu arrived at the bamboo house halfway up Mangshan Mountain on time early in the morning and brought delicious food to everyone.
"You can eat first. After breakfast, I will take you around the city." Uncle Jinzhu said enthusiastically as he took out the food from the bamboo basket. "The prayer meeting usually starts in the afternoon, but the prayer meeting in the nearby village Young girls and boys will also come here. So the market at noon will be very lively."
