Song Ci touched his nose and said, "Then open it."
Song Ci took out the letter, and the two sisters squatted on the floor of the room and carefully opened the letter. As soon as the envelope was opened, something fell out.
The thing fell on Song Ci's legs.
Song Ci looked down and found that it was actually a carefully treasured maple leaf.
Song Fei took the leaf and said, "This is a leaf specimen. Back then, people knew how to give leaf specimens as gifts. It seems that the person who wrote to our grandfather was a girl."
Song Ci smiled knowingly, "Maybe it's our grandma."
Song Fei also nodded.
Song Ci opened the letter.
On the mottled letter paper, a page of beautiful handwriting was written with a black fine brush——
Dear Xinjia:
You asked me in your letter before, who am I?
I know who you are, Mo Qingkuang, the most dazzling genius of the Mo family.
Well, now I will tell you the answer.
Mo Qingkuang, hello, I am Nangong Yingying, and I am the one who was kept in captivity by the Mo family in the back mountain of the Mo family.
You must have seen me. Five years ago, your father brought you and your brothers to the back mountain to get medicine. At that time, you asked your father, is the medicine man a person or medicine?
Your father told you it was medicine.
But you didn't answer, you just kept looking at me, as if you were wondering what I was.
So, the most dazzling young genius of the Mo family, please tell me the truest answer in your heart. I want to know, in your heart, is the medicine man a medicine, or a person?
Don’t be frivolous. You asked me what gift I want most?
What I want is freedom.
Don't be frivolous. If you can give me freedom, I will give you my heart and my life.
Looking forward to your reply, Nangong Yingying.
After reading the letter, Song Ci was confused. She turned her head to look at Song Fei, but saw that Song Fei's brows were tightly furrowed and her expression was very heavy. Song Ci asked her, "What's wrong with you?"
Song Fei curled her lips at her and said, "No, I just think that relying on letters to keep in touch in that era was quite romantic."
But Song Fei's expression didn't look like that at all.
Song Ci couldn't help but ask, "What is a medicine man?"
Song Fei shook her head, "I don't know, this is the first time I heard of it."
"Does a medicine man grow herbs into human form?" Song Ci read the letter again and again. She said, "No, that's not right. Judging from the meaning revealed between the lines of this girl named Nangong Yingying, she is obviously the medicine man."
"Song Fei, only humans can write. What the hell is this medicine man? What do you mean by a medicine man is a human, or is it medicine? Isn't someone who can write, speak, and think a human?"
Song Fei's face became colder and colder. She snatched the letter from Song Ci's hand and said, "This Mo family is boring. I think we shouldn't go there."
Song Ci said, "No, Grandpa was brutally murdered like this. It must have been the Mo family who did it! I can't bear to let the Mo family go without seeking justice for Grandpa."
"I have to find out what Grandpa did wrong to deserve being blamed even after his death! Is this Mo family a kindhearted doctor, or a heartless one?"
Seeing Song Ci's determination, Song Fei felt a little regretful. She clenched the paper in her hand and said after a while, "Song Ci, I know the medicine man."
"Then you just said you didn't know!" Song Ci asked Song Fei unhappily, "What is a medicine man?"
Song Fei said, "In ancient times, there was a Nangong family. The men of this clan were born with a love of war and were the pillars of defense for the country. The women of this family were born with beauty and intelligence. Many queens came from this family."
"But the Nangong family's fertility is extremely low, and fetuses are prone to miscarriage in the womb. To ensure the family's reproduction and development, their clan leader asked the Mo clan leader for a powerful prescription for prenatal care. After taking that prescription, almost every fetus is born safely. After they are born, their bodies are very weak and they need to take good medicine to warm their bodies."
"Children raised with medicinal herbs have their bodies transformed by them, becoming top-grade medicinal herbs. The Mo people call them medicine men."
"The blood of medicine men can enhance the efficacy of medicines and purify them. Long-term consumption of their flesh and blood can even cure terminally ill patients."
Song Ci frowned when he heard this, "That's not killing people!"
"Yes, it is killing people. But to the Mo family, medicine men are not people, they are just medicine. The demise of the Nangong family is because of the Mo family."
Song Fei looked at Song Ci with a complicated expression. She said, "Medicine people have a medicinal fragrance on their bodies. When they are emotionally excited, or after experiencing lovemaking, their bodies will emit a medicinal fragrance."
"As for the Mo family, they are naturally sensitive to the aura of medicine men. They can always accurately find the whereabouts of each medicine man..."
Song Ci swallowed quietly, patted his chest, and said, "How disgusting!"
But Song Fei's next words turned Song Ci into a popsicle -
"Song Ci, you are the medicine man."
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