Chapter 8: Poisons and doctors don’t distinguish between poisons and poisons

Style: Historical Author: Bu Zhu MiaoWords: 2175Update Time: 24/02/20 12:55:05
The journey was long and it took three days to go there.

Lin Yunshu asked the boy driving the car to stop at the foot of the mountain and walked up alone.

Of course, those domestic slaves could not let Lin Yunshu make such a bold decision, so they knelt on the snow and begged Lin Yunshu to take back the order.

"Second Miss, please don't embarrass me. It's not a good day to go into the mountains. If the snow falls accidentally, you will die."

Of course Lin Yunshu knew what they said was right.

However, the old poison doctor has a weird personality and his actions are extremely eccentric. He is always alone when saving and harming people, and does not like the presence of three people.

Because of this, Lin Yunshu asked them all to stop at the foot of the mountain.

Lin Yunshu didn't look back when he heard what they said, he just asked them to wait where they were.

The leader of the slaves was the most courageous. He kowtowed several times in the direction of Lin Yunshu, his body as hard as stone in the cold wind: "Second Miss, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the Lin family. "

"If something happens to you, the prince will not be able to explain it."

These words are not something that ordinary slaves can say.

When Lin Yunshu heard this, he stopped and looked at him. He felt that his unremarkable face was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

However, she was not prepared to ruin her plan, so she said coldly: "Am I the master, or are you the masters?"

As she spoke, she pulled out the red whip from her waist, struck it hard on the ground, and then said, "Whatever I say is what it is!"

"When will it be your turn to teach me how to do things?"

As he spoke, the whip slashed across the side of the kneeling slave's face. Looking at the scars on his face, he snorted: "Mind your own business."

"Just wait here for me, you bunch of losers!"

Lin Yunshu lifted up his robe. The red cloak was like the most beautiful red flower in the snow, gorgeous and dazzling, breathtaking.

They looked at Lin Yunshu's back, and their brows and eyes were inevitably stained with indelible sadness.

A group of people gathered around the man who had just been beaten, and said in a panic: "Brother Ye Cang, what should we do? How can the second young lady have the ability to protect herself? What's the difference between her going up the mountain like this and dying?"

The man known as Ye Cang just lowered his head to wipe the blood off his face, then raised his eyes to look at the bright red figure without saying a word.

It's just that in my heart, I have a different understanding of this second young lady with a bad temper.

It's different from what the third lady in the Lin family said.

This second lady is smarter than she thought.

At least before leaving, he knew to use his own strength to prove that she was safe.

Ye Cang patted the snow on his body and sat limping on the carriage. His tone was a little bored and he sounded without any energy: "What else can you do?"

"Of course I'll wait here for her to come back."

Seeing what Ye Cang said, the others could only return to their positions with uneasiness.

They had to protect the carriage, so that the carriage would not be gone when the second lady came back.

At that time, they will have to shed their skin unless they die.



On the other side, Lin Yunshu pushed the snow in front of him with his hands, walked on the mountain road for an unknown length of time, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

She looked down from above, and there was smoke below, covering the steep mountain peaks and shrouding everything in a gentle mist.

It's like being in a fairyland.

Lin Yunshu knew that down here was the old poison doctor's favorite hot spring, which contained his carefully prepared potion.

Those surface wounds can be healed by just touching the spring water.

Although those difficult and complicated diseases cannot be cured, some minor ailments are not a problem.

Thinking of this, Lin Yunshu took off the copper ball half the size of a fist from his waist, took out a red herb from it, then raised his hand, pretending to throw it away.

three.

two.

one.

She slowly let go of her hand.

"Hey! Wait! What do you want to do, little girl?!"

An elderly voice sounded from behind Lin Yunshu, interrupting Lin Yunshu's movements.

She didn't turn her head immediately.

There was even some unconcealable excitement in my heart.

How long has it been since I heard this nagging voice?

Three years? Or five years?

Lin Yunshu couldn't remember clearly.

The little old man behind her squeezed Lin Yunshu away, opened his hands, and stopped Lin Yunshu. There was obvious displeasure on his face, and he said: "Hey, hey, what do you want to do, you little kid! Why do you still want to mess with other people’s things!”

The expression on Lin Yunshu's face didn't change much. He just shook the red herb in his hand and said, "I'm just curious about this hot spring."

As she spoke, she rolled her eyes slightly, a little slyly: "Besides, how do you say this thing in the wilderness is yours? Do you have any evidence?"

The little old man in front of him turned red with anger, stamped his feet angrily, and then said, "Why isn't it mine anymore? I live here alone!"

But soon, his smiling face changed instantly.

If he was a harmless little old man just now, he now looks a little sinister and has the characteristics of an old poisonous person.

The tail of his raised eyes looked fierce when he looked at Lin Yunshu: "Little boy, you are brave enough to go up the mountain alone."

As he spoke, he paused and restrained his movements: "Don't you know that there are many man-eating beasts in this mountain?"

Lin Yunshu knew that this little old man was moody and liked to intimidate people.

The way he looks now is just scaring himself.

Of course, it is possible that he is not scaring himself, but that he really wants to kill himself.

Thinking of this, Lin Yunshu calmly lowered his hand slightly and got closer to the hot spring below. His tone was rare and gentle: "Then let's see whether the beast eats me faster or the herbs fall faster. .”

When the little old man saw that he had not scared Lin Yunshu, the expression on his face suddenly changed. Then he scratched his head and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you can tell yourself what you want to do here." ?”

"If you know where I am, little old man, you can't just come here to feed my hot springs."

When Lin Yunshu saw that the little old man's tone had returned to the same state as before, he did not take it lightly. Instead, he raised his hand and spoke slowly: "I heard that there is a doctor in the mountains who has unparalleled medical skills and can treat all kinds of problems in the world. He has a miscellaneous disease and came here specially to learn from his master."

The little old man glared at Lin Yunshu angrily and said, "Is this your attitude towards becoming a disciple?"

"Also, little old man, I am not a doctor, let alone help those who have no chance."

Having said this, he reached out and twirled the white beard on his chin, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I prefer killing people to saving people."