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Half a month later, Qi Surong went to a neighboring village to perform with the orchestra. The performance was very successful, and after the end, was rewarded with 30 coins. In the past, she would not even take a look at thirty texts, but now she thinks it is so precious. In these villagers, she found the feeling of being alive.

After that, Master Yunyouzi often took her to visit various folk musicians to learn how to play various musical instruments. Harmonicas, ancient flutes, antique chimes, and even harps passed down from the Outer Territories are all kinds of styles, each with its own characteristics, which opened Qi Surong's eyes.

She was immersed in the study of various musical instruments, and almost forgot her finger injuries and everything in the past. When she came back to her senses, she was able to play the guqin smoothly, and her skills were even more exquisite than before. At this moment, she faintly felt Master Yun Youzi's good intentions.

Not only that, in her spare time, Yunyouzi would take her up the mountains to collect herbs, go into the water to catch fish, plant flowers and make wine, weave straw shoes and weave fishing nets... The master never taught her anything on purpose, but she has new experiences every day, and she lives well. Simple and fulfilling.

If she had met her master earlier, her life would have been completely different. It's too late to regret now, she can only cherish the last remaining days.

Two years passed in a blink of an eye, and her deadline was approaching.

Lying on the bed, looking at the scenery outside the window, Qi Surong's mood was very peaceful.

There was no regret or pity on Yunyouzi's face, and he sat at the table making new musical instruments as usual.

Qi Surong said to him, "Master Yun Youzi, can I call you 'Master'?"

Yunyouzi glanced at her and said, "You should have called."

Qi Surong smiled, yes, she should have called it long ago.

"Master, thank you."

"I don't need you to thank me. You have done a lot of work for me during this time, and we don't owe each other."

"Master, I secretly brewed a few pots of wine and buried it in the ground. It will be ready to drink in about a month or two."

"Hey, the old man already knew."

"You already knew? Then you didn't drink it secretly, did you? It's not time yet."

"Nonsense, you think I'm always confused..."

"That's good."

"...I only took a pot."

"..." Well, look down on you.

"Your brewing level is really poor, that wine is terrible." Yunyouzi snorted.

"It's obviously the master, you opened the cellar too early..."

"Nonsense, if the old man brews it himself, even the semi-finished product is better than yours."

"You blow it."

"The old man never brags."

"...Master, I'm leaving."

"Let's go, let's go, don't expect the old man to keep you."

"Thank you, master."

Yunyouzi made a guqin that has not yet been wound, and looked back, Qi Surong on the bed was silent, her expression was peaceful, as if she was asleep.

Yun Youzi got up and put the qin next to her, and whispered: "I wanted you to help the old man wind the strings, but he left like this, girl, we will see you in the next life, and then we must mend the strings for the old man... "

☆、Chapter 78 Missing

Qi Surong slowly opened her eyes, her injuries had been dealt with, and looking at the humble house in front of her, she felt as if she was in a different world.

"Little lady, are you awake?" The door of the house was opened, and a plainly dressed old man walked in, with white beard fluttering and standing in the backlight, like a Buddha in the world.

When Qi Surong saw the person coming, tears welled up in his eyes.

It's a master, really a master.

"Aiya, why are you crying?" Yun Youzi touched his wrinkled face and asked in doubt, "Could it be that this old man accidentally showed his true form and scared you?"

Qi Surong chuckled, but the master was still unreliable as always.

"Crying and laughing, stupid." Yunyouzi muttered, "Isn't it a stupid aunt that this old man brought back?"

"Master." Qi Surong struggled to sit up and bowed, "Surong thanked you for saving your life."

Yun Youzi waved his hand and said, "Okay, this old man is not happy to see others come and go."

"Okay, listen to the master." Qi Surong straightened up and smiled at Yunyouzi.

Yunyouzi put down the bamboo basket on his back: "You little woman is so weird, you don't care about your body when you wake up?"

"I think as long as the master is there, there is nothing to worry about." The moment she saw the master, she really felt an unprecedented peace of mind.

"You know the old man?" Yun Youzi gave her a puzzled look.

Qi Surong smiled and said, "I think I have a relationship with my master, maybe we have known each other in our previous life."

"Haha, isn't it?" Yun Youzi said with great interest, "This old man must have been a good person in his last life, otherwise how would he have met a girl like you?"

"Yes, the master is the kindest."

"Don't be shabby, old man." Yun Youzi quickly waved his hand, "Old man tell you, your physical condition is not very good, you are weak and weak, and you have old diseases. Although you usually pay attention to conditioning, you are too worried and difficult to eradicate. ."

"Can master help me heal?"

"The old man is busy. I will write a recipe for you when I come back. You can do it yourself."

"Okay." Qi Surong nodded obediently.

"Well, not bad." Yun Youzi packed the things in the bamboo basket one by one, turned around and walked out of the house.

Qi Surong hurriedly followed, walked out of the door, and found that it was a vast expanse of white outside the door, and overnight, the ground was covered with a layer of white snow. The cold wind was blowing, and she couldn't help shivering.

Seeing Yunyouzi pick up the broom and prepare to sweep the snow, Qi Surong stepped forward and said, "Master, let me come."

Yunyouzi glanced at her: "Let you come? What can you do with your hands?"

Qi Surong looked at her bandaged fingers and laughed at herself, almost forgetting that there was an injury on her hand.

"Master, can you do me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"Save my husband, he was poisoned and his life is at stake."