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    Nan Qiqi slept very peacefully this night. When she opened her eyes, it was already dark and the carriage stopped.

    Seeing that there was no one around her, Nan Qiqi called out anxiously, "A Ling? A Ling? Where are you, A Ling?"

    No one responded to her for a long time, Nan Qiqi was anxious, she quickly put on her shoes and prepared to go out.

    The curtain of the carriage suddenly moved a few times, and Situ Ling walked in from outside.

    Nan Qiqi jumped up without saying a word, clutching Situ Ling's clothes tightly and unwilling to let go: "Where did you go, A Ling, I didn't see you just now, I thought you didn't want me anymore..."

    Situ Ling patted Nan Qiqi's back and comforted: "How could it be, even if I don't want anything, I won't want you."

    Just as the atmosphere continued to heat up, two coughs suddenly came from outside, which sounded like the voice of an old man.

    "Yes... who is it?" Nan Qiqi's back and voice froze.

    Situ Ling chuckled lightly, stroked Nan Qiqi's back and said, "Don't be afraid, Qiqi, you are my master."

    Immediately afterwards, Situ Ling carried Nan Qiqi out, and a white-haired old man stood outside.

    Nan Qiqi glanced at the old man curiously. He is Situ Ling's master, and Situ Ling is a disciple of a medical saint, so he is a medical saint?

    Nan Qiqi was shocked by his own thought. He heard that since the medical sage has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, he has rarely been born again, and few people can invite him, not even the emperor.

    Unexpectedly, she was able to meet the famous medical saint.

    "Little girl, have you seen enough, I am the medical sage, and the medical sage is me." The medical sage touched his beard and said.

    Nan Qiqi quickly put away her eyes and hid behind Situ Ling in embarrassment.

    The old medical sage looked at Nan Qiqi and Situ Ling in front of her and said, "This is what you call Bingxue's smart, beautiful lady, although she looks like a beautiful woman, she's not so smart. a little."

    Nan Qiqi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. She thought she was complimenting her earlier, but the more she went on, it sounded wrong.

    Sure enough, she finally knew from whom Situ Ling's poisonous tongue was originally learned from, and what kind of master there is what kind of apprentice.

    Fortunately, she was hiding behind Situ Ling and the Doctor couldn't see her expression.

    Situ Ling also seemed a little unhappy: "Master, you can't say that. Don't you know that you always see people in the opposite direction? You said the same thing about me back then, saying that I have nothing to do with medical skills."

    The medical saint was speechless by Situ Ling for a long time. He pointed at Situ Ling for a long time, and finally sighed and put his hand down. After all, he was his apprentice.

    Besides, his judgment at the time was indeed a bit biased. He thought that Situ Ling could not become a talent, but what he never expected was that Situ Ling became that unique existence.

    The old medical sage recognized that there was something wrong with his vision, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Situ Ling and Nan Qiqi, "You have children."

    Situ Ling nodded and said, "Yes, but Qiqi's fetal image is unstable, and there is still cold poison in her body. I'm afraid of the child..."

    Situ Ling looked at Nan Qiqi worriedly.

    The old medical saint snorted coldly, and said to Situ Ling with a bad temper: "I told you before, you must not only learn how to make poison, but also learn how to detoxify. Look at it now, okay? You can't even save your loved ones."

    The old doctor also hated that iron could not become steel. Back then, Situ Ling was all about studying poison and thinking about revenge.

    He asked Situ Ling to learn how to detoxify, but Situ Ling said rebelliously, "I learned poison to kill people, why should I save people?!"

    This incident made him half-dead back then, but he didn't expect Situ Ling to taste the evil he planted so quickly.

    At this time, Situ Ling also knew what a stupid question he had committed back then. He bowed deeply to the old medical saint and said sincerely.

    "I also asked the master to help the apprentice. The apprentice only loves Nan Qiqi in this life. If she suffers because of this matter, the apprentice will suffer for the rest of her life."

    The old medical sage has lived for most of his life, and he has never seen such a big storm, but it was the first time that Situ Ling called him Master and bowed so sincerely.

    He used to call Situ Ling and let him learn the etiquette, but he didn't want to. He thought he couldn't learn it, but he didn't expect it to be, would he want to...

    "Well, well, as the saying goes, one day is a teacher and a lifelong father, and I will help you for a while today, you stinky boy."

    Both the Medical Saint and Situ Ling laughed heartily.

    Chen Zicheng only woke up at this time, he almost rolled down from the carriage, jumped in front of the old medical saint and shouted in excitement.

    "Grandpa Medical Sage, can you tell me if there is any secret formula to strengthen the body and make the force value soar!"

    The medical sage gave Chen Zicheng a cold glance, and took a step back in disgust, but Chen Zicheng was chasing after him.

    The medical sage was extremely disgusted and frantically spit in his heart: Whose little bastard is this?

    The old medical saint said coldly: "Don't get close to me, I'm not your grandfather."

    Chen Zicheng was reluctant and continued: "How can it be so close? Situ Ling is my uncle, so aren't you my grandfather?"

    Situ Ling was speechless, when did he become Chen Zicheng's uncle, and does he have anything to do with him?

    Nan Qiqi was even more speechless. How could their relationship become so complicated? If Situ Ling was Chen Zicheng's uncle, wouldn't she have become his sister-in-law.

    But she is as big as him! How could it be so chaotic, it feels the same as that.

    Nan Qiqi grabbed Chen Zicheng's ear, kept him away from the old medical sage, and said fiercely, "You must not scream, this is against ethics."

    Chen Zicheng looked confused: "What ethics? What morals? What are you talking about! Let me go, I finally hugged a golden thigh."

    Nan Qiqi covered her face in embarrassment. This was the 10086-1st time she regretted bringing Chen Zicheng out. The only thing she didn't regret was when Chen Zicheng carried things.

    In the end, it was Situ Ling who took the shot and dragged Chen Zicheng down abruptly, only then did Chen Zicheng let go.

    …………

    Although the medical saint lived in a wooden house, Nan Qiqi was still stunned. This is an ordinary wooden house, as luxurious as a palace.

    She used to think that people who live in seclusion are too stupid, but now she understands how hard it is for people who can live in seclusion in such a place.

    It was her knowledge that was too shallow.

    The medical sage led them to a room. Nan Qiqi had just stepped into this room, and a strong medicinal scent rushed to her face.

    It seems that this should be the place where medical saints usually practice medicine.

    "You lie here." The Doctor pointed to the Xuanjing bed in the center of the room and said to Nan Qiqi,

    Nan Qiqi was shocked the moment she saw the Xuanjing bed, how could someone have such a large piece of Xuanjing?

    She couldn't find anything else to describe the old man except to say that she was too rich.

    Nan Qiqi carefully lay on Xuanjing's bed, for fear that she could not afford to break such a precious bed into a corner.

    However, the old medical sage disliked Nan Qiqi's ink marks very much, and he gave Situ Ling a wink: "Why is your wife so slow, I tell you that I don't have that much time, tell her that I still have a lot of mysteries like this. Crystal bed, so she doesn't have to be so careful."

    Situ Ling smiled and glanced at Nan Qiqi, who could not wait to get into the hole in the ground.

    Nan Qi Qi immediately lay down on Xuan Jing's bed with her teeth closed and her eyes closed.

    Instantly, a cold feeling spread to her whole body, and her still hot body immediately calmed down.

    The effect of the Xuanjing bed is really not covered. Nan Qiqi just lay on it for a while, and after a while, she began to feel sleepy, and her eyes were about to be closed.

    The medical sage took Nan Qiqi's pulse and didn't say a word for a long time. The calmer he became, the more flustered Situ Ling became.

    I saw the medical sage's brows suddenly wrinkled, and Situ Ling's heart was lifted. He held his breath and stared at the medical sage cautiously, for fear of what he would say.

    The medical sage didn't speak, but his brows frowned and loosened, loosened and wrinkled again, and it seemed that the situation was not very good.

    Situ Ling couldn't bear it any longer, and he asked anxiously, "Master, Qi Qi, what happened to her, making you look so hesitant."

    The Medical Saint stood up, walked in front of Situ Ling, sighed and said, "Ling ah..."

    "What... what's the matter? Master, tell me quickly!" Situ Ling's lips trembled, his heart started to throb in pain.

    Unexpectedly, the medical sage slapped his shoulder heavily, and said with hatred: "I told you back then that you should study and study how to detoxify. If you don't listen, you will lose it to me today. Such a big man!"

    Situ Ling looked bewildered, he really didn't understand the meaning of the medical sage's words: "Master, what do you mean? Can it be cured? I really can't, I will use my blood to give Qi Qisu all my life. Life."

    The medical sage glanced at Situ Ling and said with disgust: "You think your blood is a Tianchi, and it is inexhaustible? And your blood is already highly poisonous. Although the two poisons can be consumed by each other, this The next time the girl does it again, it may be even more painful. Do you understand? It's really ruined. I never thought in my life that I would teach you such a poor apprentice."

    Situ Ling lowered his head embarrassedly, but his heart was still attached to Nan Qiqi, so he asked again, "So Master, so can Qiqi be saved?"

    Although the medical sage was unhappy with Situ Ling, he still had a smile on his face when he talked about this issue.

    "This is naturally possible. According to the old man's medical skills, after recuperating for a few days, and then let me study the medicine, it should be able to be cured in seven or eight."

    Situ Ling breathed a sigh of relief, he wanted to tell the good news to Nan Qiqi, who was sleeping in the past, but was stopped by the medical sage.

    "Hey, don't go yet, I'll tell you, I have conditions for treatment." The Medical Saint said confidently.

    Situ Ling was puzzled: "Master doesn't always charge for helping people in the world, doesn't he?"

    The medical saint snorted coldly, glanced up and down Situ Ling and said, "Others, I don't want anything without a penny, but you can't."

    Situ Ling knew the stubborn nature of the medical sage, and after identifying one thing, it would never change.

    So he looked at the medical sage and said, "What kind of reward does the master want, is it gold and silver treasures, or is it honorable names or rare treasures, peerless medicinal materials?"

    "What kind of person do you take me for, do you think I lack these?!" The medical sage blew his beard, "I want people! People!"

    "Human?" Situ Ling couldn't understand, "Who is it? The disciple will immediately arrest the master!"

    "The person I want has not yet arrived in this world. You don't have to worry. When the time is up, he will naturally appear by your side." The medical saint stroked his beard. He laughed happily.

    What's the meaning?

    Situ Ling frowned and pondered for a while. After a while, he finally figured out. The Doctor asked him who he wanted.

    Situ Ling looked at Nan Qiqi's bulging belly and asked, "Are you talking about Qi Qi's and I's child?"

    The doctor's turbid eyes shone brightly, and he nodded again and again: "Exactly, your child was born with a relationship with medicine and poison, so why don't I accept him as a disciple. Don't forget, you worshipped me back then. How difficult it is to be a teacher, this time I personally took the initiative to accept him as a disciple."

    "No way!" Situ Ling refused immediately, "Didn't Master say not to accept female disciples? What if it was a daughter?"

    Situ Ling has always been reluctant to admit that the child in Nan Qiqi's womb is a boy, he prefers to be a cute girl, and his heart melts every time he thinks of this.

    "Who told you that I don't accept female disciples, I always knew that Lin Ze was a woman, but the old man still wanted to match the two of you, but I didn't expect to find out that the two of you turned out to be brothers and sisters later, it's a pity, it's a pity, if not Lin Ze is begging me wholeheartedly, and I may not accept you as a disciple." The medical saint's eyes showed a shrewd light, "And whoever told you that it was only a girl, I just got the pulse and it was a boy."

    Situ Ling was in a low mood, so the boy should be a boy. After all, there are still opportunities in the future...

    "The boy will be handed over to the master, so I hope the master will teach him well." For the boy Situ Ling, he didn't even mean to refuse. If it was a girl, he would have been anxious.

    "What are you talking about? What boys and girls?" Nan Qiqi woke up at this moment, and when she heard the discussion between the two, her face was blank.

    Situ Ling said in a very unhappy heart: "It's nothing, Master said, he can relieve the cold poison in your body."

    Situ Ling deliberately changed the subject and was unwilling to talk about the fact that Nan Qiqi had a boy in his stomach, because he knew that Nan Qiqi would definitely use this to laugh at him.

    Said he was a daughter slave, but now he doesn't even have the chance to be a daughter slave.

    Situ Ling stared fiercely at Nan Qiqi's stomach, and swore in his heart: "Stinky boy, when you come out, I'll see how I deal with you and make you torment your mother like that."

    Nan Qiqi felt Situ Ling's gaze, and quickly covered her stomach: "Don't look at my child like that, he's scared."

    Nan Qiqi almost jumped up with joy when she knew that the medical sage could cure the cold poison in her body, and ate two more bowls of rice when she was eating.

    Nan Qiqi grabbed the rice, finally raised her head from her big-faced rice bowl, looked at Situ Ling and asked, "Aren't you a medical saint? Why are you helpless, but your master is so relaxed."

    Situ Ling put down the chopsticks in his hand, took a deep breath, managed to suppress the grievances in his heart, and said calmly, "I'm not good at medicine."

    "Oh, I see." Nan Qiqi wrinkled her nose, "but you just made an agreement with your master, I see why he is so happy today, he is even happier than seeing you back. There is nothing better than an apprentice. Something that makes him happy."

    Situ Ling glanced lightly, and the medical saint who was going back and forth outside sighed helplessly: "Of course it's another brand new disciple..."

    Nan Qiqi looked puzzled: "Why is your master taking on new apprentices again? Why so fast? Then what should you do? Then you are not out of favor."

    "A very annoying person. He hasn't come yet. You can see him at that time. I think you should like him a lot." Situ Ling sighed in his heart, he couldn't tell Nan Qiqi directly that he had The matter of their son being sold, otherwise Nan Qiqi would most likely jump up and beat him right now.

    "It seems that you are really out of favor, or why is your face so ugly." Nan Qiqi looked like she was gloating.

    "No." Situ Ling coughed lightly, "I've already been swept out of the house. I'm a big-hearted person, so I don't care so much."

    Situ Ling clenched his chopsticks tightly, he couldn't care about him so much, he couldn't care about his son, after all, he was a father.

    "Qiqi, eat more, it's good for the child in your belly," Situ Ling kept serving Nan Qiqi vegetables, he wanted Nan Qiqi to say less things that made him sad.

    Nan Qiqi looked at the bowl that was about to be piled into a hill in front of her speechlessly, and she said helplessly, "I can't eat so much even if I'm a pig."

    …………

    The next day, Nan Qiqi was not woken up by anyone, nor was she woken up by the sun, she woke up early in the morning.

    She was forced to sit up, rubbing her sullen eyes, and a strong and bitter taste lingered in front of her nose.

    Situ Ling walked in with the dark medicine: "Qi Qi, it's time to take medicine."

    Nan Qiqi asked in a low voice, "Is it hard? I'm afraid of hardship."

    "Of course it's bitter, good medicine is bitter and good for the disease, drink it quickly, long pain is worse than short pain." Situ Ling sat down and handed the dark and bitter medicine to Nan Qiqi's mouth.

    Nan Qiqi instinctively stepped back, wanting to escape and not wanting to drink medicine.

    "Bitter, baby is afraid of suffering, he doesn't want to drink." Nan Qiqi felt her stomach to make excuses.

    "The baby will be fine after drinking the medicine. Qiqi is good. After drinking the medicine, you won't be in pain." Situ Ling continued to seduce Nan Qiqi.

    Nan Qiqi pinched her nose and gulped down the bitter medicine, making a gurgling sound.

    After swallowing the last mouthful, Nan Qiqi stuck out her tongue, she was about to faint.

    "Qi Qi, what do you think this is?" Situ Ling talked about a small package from his arms like magic, and when he opened it, it turned out that there were a few crystal clear dates lying on it.

    Situ Ling picked up one and stuffed it into Nan Qiqi's mouth. Nan Qiqi instantly felt that it was less bitter, and the bitter taste was mixed with a hint of sweetness.

    Nan Qiqi was about to cry bitterly, but at this time she gradually recovered.

    "A Ling, when can we leave here? I want to go to Beiting to have a look. I think our children can't wait to come out." Nan Qiqi put the candied dates into her mouth one by one. , Don't forget to ask Situ Lingdao.

    Situ Ling rubbed the top of Nan Qiqi's head, making Nan Qiqi's messy hair even more messy.

    "Okay, we'll leave in two days, but can your body handle it?"

    Nan Qiqi nodded and said firmly, "Of course I can bear it. Although it's a little bumpy, it's not bad."

    "Of course it's bitter, good medicine is bitter and good for the disease, drink it quickly, long pain is worse than short pain." Situ Ling sat down and handed the dark and bitter medicine to Nan Qiqi's mouth.

    Nan Qiqi instinctively stepped back, wanting to escape and not wanting to drink medicine.

    "Bitter, baby is afraid of suffering, he doesn't want to drink." Nan Qiqi felt her stomach to make excuses.

    "The baby will be fine after drinking the medicine. Qiqi is good. After drinking the medicine, you won't be in pain." Situ Ling continued to seduce Nan Qiqi.

    Nan Qiqi pinched her nose and gulped down the bitter medicine, making a gurgling sound.

    After swallowing the last mouthful, Nan Qiqi stuck out her tongue, she was about to faint.

    "Qi Qi, what do you think this is?" Situ Ling talked about a small package from his arms like magic, and when he opened it, it turned out that there were a few crystal clear dates lying on it.

    Situ Ling picked up one and stuffed it into Nan Qiqi's mouth. Nan Qiqi instantly felt that it was less bitter, and the bitter taste was mixed with a hint of sweetness.

    Nan Qiqi was about to cry bitterly, but at this time she gradually recovered.

    "A Ling, when can we leave here? I want to go to Beiting to have a look. I think our children can't wait to come out." Nan Qiqi put the candied dates into her mouth one by one. , Don't forget to ask Situ Lingdao.

    Situ Ling rubbed the top of Nan Qiqi's head, making Nan Qiqi's messy hair even more messy.

    "Okay, we'll leave in two days, but can your body handle it?"

    Nan Qiqi nodded and said firmly, "Of course I can bear it. Although it's a little bumpy, it's not bad."

    Situ Ling smiled: "Why is this little brain of yours all about eating?"

    Nan Qiqi curled her lips: "After all, people take food as their heaven, and they don't want to eat, what are they thinking about?"

    "Then think about the name of the daughter in your stomach." Situ Ling said deliberately.

    Nan Qiqi shook her head violently: "I don't want to, I don't want to, now I have Schrödinger's cat in my stomach. Who knows if it's a boy or a girl, don't define it so early."

    Although Situ Ling didn't understand what Nan Qiqi was saying, he still wanted to laugh when he saw Nan Qiqi's stubborn appearance.

    He doesn't want to care so much now, whether he is a boy or a girl, as long as the child is healthy and the mother and child are safe and sound.

    This is his only wish now.

    For the next few days, Nan Qiqi was woken up by the smell of bitter medicine every morning, but every time she finished drinking the bitter medicine, Situ Ling would give her something sweet. Small snacks.

    Nan Qiqi spent the whole day in a mixture of bitterness and sweetness, and the medical sage also wanted to check her pulse every now and then.

    "Well, very healthy, very healthy, very good, and a good face." The medical sage said happily while taking his pulse.

    Nan Qiqi turned her head and asked Situ Ling, "What is he talking about? Why can't I understand?"

    Situ Ling's heart is also very helpless: "It's okay, you don't need to understand."

    He knew that the old man, Medical Saint, was a lunatic. He could transcend everything, but he was very obsessed with his apprentices.

    He once asked the medical sage whether he should not accept apprentices when he is old.

    Unexpectedly, the medical sage blew his beard and said very proudly: "As long as I want, I can live a few more years, you don't have to worry about me, worry about yourself. You have such a bad attitude towards your son, you are not afraid of your son. It's time to poison you."

    Situ Ling was drinking water, and when he heard this sentence, he almost choked out. He coughed wildly: "As far as poisoning is concerned, this kid will never reach my level in a lifetime."

    "Just you?" The Medical Saint hummed dissatisfiedly, "Forget it, I will only have one apprentice from now on, as for you prodigal son, go wherever you come from, don't forget to take your son when the time comes. Just send it over."

    Situ Ling was still sad for a second or two. It seemed that the Doctor was planning to completely forget about him. He really only saw the newcomer laughing, but the old one was crying.

    The medical sage didn't care about Situ Ling's feelings at all, but he was very concerned about Nan Qiqi. After all, his future apprentice was in Nan Qiqi's belly.

    Before Nan Qiqi and Situ Ling left, they did not forget to thank the Doctor. Although the Doctor said that he didn't want to see Situ Ling, his heart was still very honest.

    Whenever there was something good, he would send it to Situ Ling and Nan Qiqi as soon as possible, and he never treated them badly when it came to food, clothing, housing, and transportation.

    Nan Qiqi took a bite of the fresh pear that the sage doctor got from the Western Regions, and the sweet juice spread in her mouth.

    Nan Qiqi exclaimed: "I didn't expect your master to get so much of such a good thing, and he gave it all to you."

    Situ Ling wiped the juice from the corner of Nan Qiqi's mouth with a handkerchief, smiled and said, "It's not for me, it's for you."

    Nan Qiqi took a few more bites, the taste was really something that was hard to taste.

    "How is that possible? Actually, I think your master is really good to you and takes care of you in many places. Sometimes, I even think he..." Nan Qiqi hesitated before speaking, and looked at Situ Ling's situation. complexion.

    Situ Ling asked curiously, "What do you think? Tell me, I won't be angry."

    Nan Qiqi swallowed and continued: "I think he is really like your father sometimes, not like a loving father, but he is a strict father who is not good at expressing himself, he clearly wants to be nice to you. , but always quietly kind to you."

    Situ Ling smiled and was not angry, he said calmly: "Actually, it's not just you who think, I sometimes think Master is like a father, he does play the role of a father in my life, my father The emperor doesn't care about my life or death at all, I have worshipped my master since I was a child, and to me, he is like my real father."

    What Situ Ling said was true, although the medical sage had strict requirements on him, and he did not intend to really train him as an heir.

    Because as a medical saint, he has practiced medicine for many years, and he knows the suffering and hardship inside. He knows Situ Ling's life experience, and naturally he pitys this helpless child.

    Maybe he wasn't good at expressing himself, but he thought he gave Situ Ling everything he could, taught him to read and write, and taught him to understand the truth.

    Although he was reluctant to try his best to teach Situ Ling medical skills, he could almost put all his efforts into Situ Ling's body.

    That's why he was so angry when Situ Ling insisted on learning drugs later, because he thought that Situ Ling was going astray.

    Situ Ling also turned over several mountains in anger because of this incident, and was about to run away from home, but he was seriously injured on the way and could not walk at all.

    It was he who personally searched several mountains before he found the dying Situ Ling and personally carried Situ Ling back on his back.

    When Situ Ling woke up, the Doctor did not let others tell him who rescued him, but only said that he was picked up by passers-by.

    Therefore, Situ Ling had many prejudices and misunderstandings about the Medical Sage when he was young, but as he grew up, he gradually understood the good intentions of the Medical Sage.

    Nothing is easy, and the Doctor is already a very good person in this world.

    After listening to Situ Ling's story, Nan Qiqi's eyes were red, she thought she was not as much as what the sage gave her.

    But she was confident that she would love Situ Ling more and give him more love and care in the future.

    The medical sage hurriedly came to say goodbye to them. He didn't even notice that the corners of his clothes were wrinkled. He looked at Situ Ling nervously, but he didn't know how to say what he wanted to say.

    Situ Ling could see the anxiety of the medical saint, so he bent down, folded his hands, and performed a standard etiquette for the doctor, then knelt heavily on the ground and made a loud noise

    "Master is worshipped by his disciples."

    "Get up! Get up! What are you doing?" The Medical Saint quickly helped Situ Ling up.

    But it is obvious that the medical sage has recovered a little from the emotion of parting just now.

    He gave Nan Qiqi the last line, and finally said with confidence: "Everything is fine, everything is fine."

    They also stuffed Nan Qiqi with many precious medicinal materials, most of which are rare in a century, and some may even be the only one in the world.

    One of them, ginseng the size of an arm, is very precious at first glance.

    "This..." Nan Qiqi was caught off guard by these sudden and precious medicinal materials, she looked at Situ Ling at a loss.

    Situ Ling said with a smile: "Master gives you, just accept it. It's not a free prostitute. This is a piece of Master's kindness. If you don't accept it, he may die."

    Situ Ling and Nan Qiqi have been together for a long time, and they have also learned a lot of strange words.

    Chen Zicheng reluctantly said to the Doctor: "Master, are you really going to leave? You really don't plan to accept me as a disciple, my bones are very strange, really!"

    The corner of the medical saint's mouth twitched: "I'm not a martial artist, I care if your bones are clear?!"

    Chen Zicheng completely lost hope and could only continue to follow Nan Qiqi and the others on the road.

    He complained in a low voice: "I really buried a genius like me!"

    Nan Qiqi put all the things that the medical sage gave her into Chen Zicheng's arms, "No genius, just live a normal life."

    Chen Zicheng looked up to the sky and sighed: "I'm still so young, I didn't expect to live the life of an old man, it's really hard for my great youth."

    Situ Ling helped him share some things, and after hearing Chen Zicheng's complaint, he threw a sentence at him: "Don't be so nonsense, do what you want, after all, what you want is yours."

    Along the way, the probability of Nan Qiqi's methamphetamine recurrence dropped a lot, and she rarely felt the cold life experience.

    The happiest thing for her every day is that every time she passes through a city, she will drag Situ Ling down to experience the customs of that city.

    She found that every place has its own characteristics, and the further north you go, the more hospitable and more forthcoming the residents there.

    Therefore, she especially likes to chat and laugh with those people. Every time Situ Ling pulls her back in jealousy, she says very unpleasantly: "Do you know those people?"

    Nan Qiqi shook her head and said happily, "I don't know."

    Situ Ling's face immediately turned green: "Don't know you, but you went up to chat with others, and chatted so happily, don't you know that people's hearts are sinister?"

    Nan Qiqi shook her head and said, "How could it be? The people here are all very nice, and I still have my left and right guardians. What are you afraid of?"

    Chen Zicheng, the "light bulb" of the right guardian, and Situ Ling, the angry guardian of the left.

    Chen Zicheng had just been stuffed with fruit flowers by the girls. He put those things in the carriage, thinking that he would not worry about snacks on the road.

    Then he grabbed an apple and walked to Nan Qiqi and the others while eating: "What are you talking about? They are celebrating a festival today, and there is a grand banquet at the market, so we won't go to see it."

    Nan Qiqi's eyes lit up instantly: "Banquet banquet! Festivals! Go, go, go!"

    Having said that, Nan Qiqi took the reluctant Situ Ling's hand and rushed towards the place with the most crowds.

    While Situ Ling wanted to be careful that the people around met Nan Qiqi, he also wanted to be careful that Nan Qiqi was walking too fast and tripped himself.

    Nan Qiqi's adaptability is surprisingly strong, even if she doesn't know what festival the other party is celebrating, she still quickly integrates into the laughter and laughter.

    Therefore, although they walked slowly, they walked happily. On the way, Nan Qiqi didn't have to suffer from illness or bare scenery.

    The whole person is radiant, but Situ Ling is different. He, the big jealous king, has to worry about Nan Qiqi every day.

    This is not allowed, that is not allowed, just like the old-fashioned Mr. Dogma, but although Nan Qiqi still wanted to do a lot of things, in the end, she had to listen to Situ Ling.

    Although it was bumpy all the way, Nan Qiqi still felt that they were very happy, and they finally arrived at Beiting.

    Approaching the gate of Bei Ting's capital, Nan Qiqi nervously clutched her clothes.

    Situ Ling saw Nan Qiqi's strangeness, and he asked Nan Qiqi: "Qiqi, what's wrong with you, isn't it because you're uncomfortable? Don't worry, we'll be in the capital soon, I'll find you some quiet time. a place for you to rest,"

    "No..." Nan Qiqi said hesitantly, "I'm a little nervous... I'm afraid... I don't dare to face it. I don't know how to face your father, emperor, and Bei Ting's people."

    It was this thing.

    Situ Ling let out a sigh of relief, he thought something serious had happened.

    Situ Ling stretched out his hand, covered Nan Qiqi's eyes, and whispered in her ear: "You don't need to think so much, you are my wife now, I will handle everything outside, you only use Take good care of your body."

    Nan Qiqi wrinkled a small face, and there was still a trace of nervousness in her heart.

    In the end, she still encouraged herself: Nan Qiqi, you haven't seen anything in the world, so you're afraid of this.

    But the closer it gets to the capital, Nan Qiqi's mood will involuntarily become nervous, just like the feeling of an ugly daughter-in-law seeing her in-laws.

    That kind of mood was very delicate, and for a while, she didn't know how to express it clearly.

    "Qiqi, don't be afraid, you don't have to be nervous when I'm with you." Situ Ling patted Nan Qiqi's back to comfort her. Only then did Nan Qiqi slowly calm down. She inhaled and exhaled deeply.

    Sure enough, things weren't as difficult as they thought. Nan Qiqi thought that she did a good job. Until she came to their new home, Nan Qiqi was shocked by the scene in front of her.

    She looked at the arrangement in front of her in disbelief. Although it was not the most prosperous, it was exactly what she liked.

    Situ Ling said proudly, "How is it? Qiqi, do you still like it?"

    Nan Qiqi nodded frantically, tears were about to come out, she said excitedly: "When did you secretly arrange it, I really like this look."

    Situ Ling was very happy when he saw that Nan Qiqi liked it, after all his hard work for so long was not in vain.

    In the months when he disappeared, although there were a lot of things every day, every day was like the walking dead.

    The only one who can make him look like a living person is Nan Qiqi. Nan Qiqi is the light that he has always persevered. He just wants to give Nan Qiqi a better life.

    So the first thing he wakes up every day is to tell himself to do better. He knows what Nan Qiqi likes, so he makes the place where they will live in the future to be Nan Qiqi's favorite look.

    Seeing Nan Qiqi's happy appearance, Situ Ling felt that everything he had done was worth it.

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