In the end, probably after realizing that the only doctor in the town was his newly appointed wife, Black Crow was about to run back with Yan Po on his back.

He was pointed at the acupuncture point by Yan Poyi, turned over and got down from the shoulder of the black crow.

"You ah you!" Yan Po looked at the black crow for a long time, but he was finally defeated.

When he took in the black crow, he already knew the situation of the black crow, and now it is meaningless to be upset.

"Your Highness..." The black crow's two caterpillar-like eyebrows drooped down, and he knew that he made a mistake impulsively.

"It doesn't matter. There are still nearly 100 days. We will be under the same roof with them. If it is too secretive, it will be strange."

Yan Po has always been casual and natural. If it wasn't because of Tongxinguo, he would just recuperate in Yaoshui Town and be a teacher by the way.

On the ninety-ninth day, he had the confidence to disguise flawlessly in front of Tu Shanmu, but the idiot Black Crow could not.

Compared to being suspected by Tu Shanmu, Yan Po didn't want to be wronged by the black crow who had been following him until his death.

"Okay, just explain a few words after you go back."

The two came back, bypassed the private school in front, and walked to the backyard.

In the distance, could smell the smell of medicine.

There are several medicine jars in the yard, large and small, and the small mud stove below is slowly burning, and the water mist is curling.

Tu Shanmu was still wearing the blue shirt, but the sleeves were tied with loops, and there was an apron embroidered with yellow flowers on a white background around his waist. His long hair was wrapped in a triangular scarf, so that no hair was exposed.

A Zi on the side was also dressed in a similar fashion, except that she was wearing a cloth towel on her face, which was obviously used to isolate part of the smell.

Tu Shanmu was carrying a bamboo basket with herbs, and it was hard not to notice the black crow standing at the door.

"Come back? I don't know how to cook, so I asked A Zi to buy food from the restaurant. I didn't wait for you."

Tu Shanmu looked at Yan Po with a tone that could not be refused.

Before Yan Po moved, the black crow dragged Yan Po in to eat.

Looking at the pair of master and servant who got along strangely, Tu Shanmu couldn't help laughing.

A Zi rubbed the pills aside, noticed her smile, and leaned forward.

While rubbing the balls, he asked angrily, "Miss, what are you laughing at?"

"Me?" Tu Shanmu shook his head, "Nothing."

He also instructed A Zi: "I'll check Yan Po's pulse in a while. No matter this hundred days or later, if I can cure him, I won't feel so guilty. You remember to take good care of these medicine pots, and boil three bowls of water to one bowl. Water, someone will come to get it in a while."

A Zi nodded vigorously, patted her chest and said, "You can rest assured!"

After packing up, Tu Shanmu went to find Yan Po with the medicine box.

Black Crow sat at the table and was still eating hard. Although he ate quickly, it was not ugly.

Yan Po sat beside him, holding a volume of books in his hand.

Noticing the medicine box in the other's hand, Yan Po's brows moved slightly, and he lowered his expression and smiled: "The lady is here. Today, the black crow is a little emotional. We have been together for so many years, and he has always been very concerned about my condition."

"Understandable. If anything happens to A Zi's body, I'll be worried too. Besides, this is also my negligence. We are husband and wife after all, but we haven't checked your pulse." Tu Shanmu came in with a medicine box.

The eyes like autumn water are full of concern for Yan Po, which is moving.

Tu Shanmu took out the pulse pillow, motioned Yan Po to put his hand on it, and said, "Husband?"

Yan Po looked at the pulse diagnosis with a little fox embroidered in front of him, and fell silent for a moment.

At that time, was only thinking about concentric fruit.

But I forgot that my wife is a well-known doctor in Yaoshui Town.

His body injury was mainly caused by someone sneak attacking him with ten thousand years of ice when he was expelling traitors from the demon world.

Although he was not really planned for him, his heart and lungs were hurt by the cold.

There is no problem on weekdays.

But the cold air is always entangled in the heart and lungs, which not only restricts Yan Po's cultivation, but also causes the injury to recur due to the use of strength.

The reason why Yan Po chose Yaoshui Town is also because it is like spring all the year round, and the location is relatively remote and not so attractive.

Give him time to slowly dissipate the chill in his heart and lungs.

Who knew that you could eat concentric fruit by mistake on the mountain!

If one lie is told, more and more lies will be used to cover it up.

Yan Po smiled but didn't reach out, but remembered the scripts and operas he had read in the world before settling in Yaoshui Town.

"When I was young, I had a famous doctor at home and prescribed a lot of medicines, but now I'm almost fine. Why bother my lady to help me with my sorrows?" Yan Po was dejected, and leaned on the chair with his forehead supported.

When I looked up at Tu Shanmu, the phoenix eyes that used to look forward to the brilliance contained a touch of sadness: "Or, does the lady care about my frail body? The lady thinks that I can't fulfill my husband's obligations, so in this way?"

Tu Shanmu didn't expect this man to have such a side?

She just wanted to make a diagnosis, and it would be best if it could be cured. If it can't be cured, Yan Po can't die within a hundred days, otherwise what will she do?

After a long time, I choked out a sentence: "It's not advisable to hide diseases and avoid medical treatment."

"But I'm really getting better. If my wife dislikes me for being weak, I can't..."

"Stop!" For some reason, Tu Shanmu always felt that he had become a dissatisfied old hooligan who was married and had no intercourse?

Standing up abruptly, he hurriedly said, "If you don't see a doctor, don't see a doctor. If you have any discomfort, don't hide it."

Then with a strange mood, he packed up the medicine box and left in a hurry.

She has to chat with A Zi. Did she experience hallucinations by eating concentric fruit?

This feeling... right?

Seeing Tu Shanmu running away in despair, Yan Po smiled and shook his head, then continued to read the book proudly.

Just as soon as he turned his head, he saw the black crow holding the rice bowl and looking at him with a dazed expression.

"Eat your food!" Yan Po was upset, if it wasn't for this idiot, would he have sacrificed so much?

The black crow took a few bites, and then said with a mouthful of food: "Master, why do I feel that you are so much like the drama "The Wife of the Dross" we watched back then, in which the wife of the dross designs the appearance of her husband? The second half of the sentence It seems to be 'you can't give birth to your husband'..."

Hei Ya choked his thick throat to learn the opera accent, and before he could finish speaking, he saw a long black knife suddenly appearing on his neck.

Yan Po easily turned a page of the book and said lightly, "Just eat with your mouth open, don't talk!"

"Wuuuuu!" Feeling the suffocating energy on the blood-drinking knife, Black Crow was so frightened that black feathers appeared on his face, and he quickly grabbed the rice bowl.

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A Zi put the boiled medicine into a bamboo tube and gave it to the person who came to get the medicine.

Then saw young lady running back looking like she was being chased by a ghost.

"Miss?" A Zi looked at her suspiciously, her round face was blank.

Tu Shanmu put down the medicine box, told A Zi what happened just now, and then sincerely asked: "Are you saying this is my problem? Is it because the things I'm thinking about are not very good, that's why this is the case. Feel?"

"Did you think too much, miss?" A Zi neatly packed the medicine, tilted her head and asked, "Perhaps it's Master Yan who avoids medical treatment."

Then he whispered to Tu Shanmu's side and said, "Didn't you say that Master Yan's that one is not very good!"

A Zi's eyebrows twitched, and her face was filled with a determined expression of "it must be like this".

Tu Shanmu thought about it, and it made sense.

If Yan Po does have some problems in that regard, it is normal that he is unwilling to let her new wife take the pulse to understand her physical condition.

As A Zi was packing, she still cocked her nose and said to Tu Shanmu, "Miss, Master Yan is quite pitiful! It's not what he thought of being in bad health."

Originally, Tu Shanmu had some doubts about Yan Po.

A Zi's remarks dispelled his suspicions.

As a man, I am embarrassed to admit such things as kidney deficiency, let alone not!

Just thinking of his suffocation these past few days, Tu Shanmu waved out the afterimage of the medicine pestle in his hand: "Then I'm also very pitiful! It's so good, I'm spreading this unwarranted disaster!"

After speaking, Tu Shanmu sighed again and said, "Next time you contact Hua Yan, ask if there are any medicinal herbs in the demon world that can't be cured. If there are any, we will try to restore Master Yan before we leave. come on."

A Zi nodded as if pounding garlic: "Then we can leave with peace of mind, and we have also helped Master Yan a big favor! I met the sixth princess today, I will contact Huayan later, and I will definitely take this matter. The message is attached."

It wasn't enough to write it down, A Zi simply found the pen and paper on the counter for memorizing the prescription, and after observing Tu Shanmu carefully, she wrote: "The new uncle doesn't lift it, the fox master asks for medicine with tears!"

Tu Shanmu wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

This medicine is unique to this world.

Not only does it look like an onion, it smells like it, but it can treat rheumatism.

Tu Shanmu's current body is still a fox. Every time he handles this medicine, his eyes are red, and it takes a long time to recover.

With tears in her eyes, she watched A Zi fold the note: "Then hurry up! This matter cannot be delayed!"

A Zi patted her chest and assured herself confidently: "Don't worry, A Zi is the most reliable in handling affairs!"

After A Zi went out to deliver the letter, Tu Shanmu washed his hands, turned and went to the back hall, wiping the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

This medicine, she usually asks someone to handle it.

It's just that they got married yesterday. In order to ensure the medicinal properties, Tu Shanmu didn't let anyone come to deal with them. Anyway, she didn't need much today.

Yan Po came from the backyard and happened to see Tu Shanmu weeping beside him.

He stood there dumbfounded.

He just refused to take the pulse, would it really hurt her heart so much?

Just as she was about to step forward, she heard someone calling her name in front of the hospital.

Tu Shanmu didn't even bother to wipe his eyes, so he threw the handkerchief into the basin and ran out with his skirt in hand.

Yan Po couldn't bear it, and said to the black crow who was following behind: "You pass the book to Hei Yan, and ask him if there are any medical books suitable for the human race in the demon world, and they will find them. Bring another box of gold, and I will hide it here. In the yard, we will leave the medical books and gold to Doctor Mu when we leave."

Black Crow knew that he had done something stupid in the morning, but now he nodded calmly, and did not forget to ask: "Honored lord, what should you call this Doctor Mu?"

"Think for yourself!" Yan Po put his hands behind his back, ready to return to the room to refine the cold air.

Leaving the black crow squatting on the spot, after thinking for a while, he pulled out a jade plaque from his arms and wrote on it: Madam is crying, Your Honor will send you gold and medical books immediately.

The author says:

received a letter

Hua Yan: Uncle is like this, the fox master will never leave him? She really, I cried to death!

Black Flame: The relationship between the lord and his wife is so deep? He really made me cry!

The love here has not yet sprouted, and the love story has spread all over~