Chapter 191 It's not that it doesn't hurt, it's just that I can bear it

With a clang, the swords collided. Master Shen quickly stepped back a few steps and waved his hand to signal that he would stop fighting.

He looked at him with a rather serious expression, his thick brows furrowed.

Yan Chenjue was breathing slightly, and his clothes were soaked with sweat as if they had been washed with water, but his expression was still calm, or rather wooden, and his hand holding the sword was slightly white from the force he exerted.

It is said that the better one practices the Ai Mo sword technique, the more painful it becomes when using it, and every move is like tearing out one's heart and splitting one's liver, bringing back nightmares.

Seeing his calm expression, Mr. Shen originally thought that the rumor was wrong, but when he saw that his whole body was drenched in sweat, he realized... it's not that he didn't feel any pain, he just could endure it.

How did he develop such a temper at such a young age? The Yuan family father and son both looked anxious, but did not approach him, just looked at him.

After a while, Yan Shenjue slowly woke up from the painful darkness. He calmed himself down and slowly put the Kongwang Sword back to his waist.

With his hand on the hilt of the sword, he subconsciously raised his eyes to look for Xinbao.

Then I saw Xinbao talking to Shen Zhuoli not far away. Xinbao looked up, and the two were very close to each other and seemed to get along very well.

Yan Shenjue shook his body.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly exerted force, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes turned red.

In a trance, he seemed to be back in that hellish room. He was the only one left in the world, struggling in agony in a nightmare that would never end.

It seems like only a moment, yet it seems like a long time.

Suddenly, Shen Zhuoli asked anxiously: "Xinbao? Xinbao, are you okay?"

Yan Shenjue acted completely subconsciously, he tiptoed, jumped over, and picked up the little girl.

Xinbao stood there blankly, tears streaming down her face. Yan Shenjue asked anxiously, "Xinbao? Xinbao? What's wrong with you?"

He raised his head and looked at Shen Zhuoli grimly. Shen Zhuoli stepped back hastily, shaking his hands: "I didn't provoke her, she was the one who asked me about Ai Mo Jian first!!"

Yan Shenjue was stunned.

He turned back and looked at Xinbao again.

He remembered the name that was filled with evil spirit...the sword that killed his wife and proved his truth.

This is a sword technique that is destined to be abandoned by everyone.

His heart suddenly felt empty.

The next moment, Xinbao opened his arms and hugged him tightly with all his strength.

Her tears wet his face, and she coaxed him incoherently: "My dear wife, don't be sad, don't be sad, don't be sad... Xinbaozhu loves you, Xinbao will always protect you, Xinbao will always treat you well, give you money to spend, give you all the candy, just be happy, okay..."

She talked nonsense for a long time, and finally couldn't help crying.

Yan Shenjue hugged her silently.

It's just such a small and soft ball, but it seems to own the whole world in an instant.

The warm sunshine shone on him again, dispelling all the haze bit by bit.

No one understood that only when he took care of this little kid did he feel needed and that his feet were on the ground.

His expression gradually returned to calm, and he was that handsome young man again.

He patiently stroked her back, one by one, and softly agreed, "Okay."

Mr. Shen didn't ask much, and Mr. Yuan didn't mention it much either, and the two of them tacitly let the matter go.

However, Brother Yuan chatted with Huo Yuntao in private and asked him not to spread the matter.

Huo Yuntao would naturally go and tell Master Shen.

Elder Yuan left after lunch. Yan Shenjue and Xinbao had been planning to stay if Doctor Yuan hadn't come back with two sacks of seeds.

Doctor Yuanshen's attitude has changed drastically now. The look in his eyes when he looks at Xinbao is shining. The key point is that the look in Xinbao's eyes when he looks at those seeds is also shining.

It looked like it was going to rain, and there was no way to plant flowers anyway, so Yan Shenjue simply took Xinbao back to live with him, and brought Fourth Brother Tang with him.

Doctor Yuanshen has a large pharmacy in his residence. The medicine cabinets take up two entire walls. The tallest cabinet is more than one person tall. The words on the medicine names are also very large. There are some handles nailed between the medicine cabinets, so you can jump over to get the medicine.

He had already refined the saffron into a small package, which was a little more than expected, and was estimated to be enough for three doses of medicine.

Then the divine doctor jumped up and down like a monkey, picking out the right herbs one by one: "Do you need angelica? What about cassia twig? How about some lithospermum officinale? I think we need some isatis indigotica, right?"

After a while, a long row of drawers appeared on the cabinet in front of Xinbao.

By doing this, he accidentally helped Xinbao.

Today, Xinbao can’t memorize textbooks, but when he sees medicinal herbs, the prescription quickly becomes clear in his mind.

She washed her hands, spread out the paper, and started to pick up the medicine.

Her movements were quite clumsy at first, and she grabbed it three times and took a little more back before she got the amount right. But after a few times, she displayed a precision that was totally inconsistent with her chubby hands.

There was no need for a scale, as the amount of each medicine in each handful was the same. Her hands were small, so she might not be able to grab enough at one time, but if she grabbed one ingredient in a dose twice, she would never grab three times for the next dose.

In view of Fourth Brother Tang's condition, Xinbao slightly adjusted the prescription and prepared three doses of Xinbao version of safflower and sumac soup.

Doctor Yuanshen held the paper bag, pondering the medicinal properties of the medicine carefully, and deduced the medicinal properties of saffron, muttering to himself.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Fourth Brother Tang watched silently from the side.

While Doctor Yuanshen was pondering, he would occasionally pull his hand over to take his pulse. Finally, he simply held his wrist and took his pulse while pondering.

Xinbao felt that there was no problem with the combination, so he patted the debris on his hands, walked to the medicine cabinet, and began to open the cabinets one by one to look at the herbs inside... This feeling was just like a jewelry lover looking at jewelry, so satisfying.

Xinbao's eyes were bent as she looked at the bottom two rows of the medicine cabinet. The third row was at her chest level, and it was a bit difficult for her to pull it open. She pulled it open, then stood on tiptoe and looked at it one by one.

Yan Shenjue found it a little funny and went over to help her pull it open.

As soon as he came over, Xinbao became bolder, grabbed his arm and stood on the handle.

There was a wooden handle in each vertical row, and it was just long enough to hold her two little feet. She reached out and fiddled with it, grabbed a twig, and put it in her mouth.

Yan Shenjue was startled: "Xinbao!"

Xinbao looked at him innocently while chewing. Yan Shenjue said anxiously, "What did you eat? Spit it out! Can you take medicine casually?"

Xinbao asked, "Do you want to eat some licorice, too?"

She held onto the edge of the drawer, picked up another one, and put it into his mouth.

Yan Shenjue quickly turned his face away and hugged her down: "Spit it out quickly!"

Xinbao was still chewing, Yan Shenjue patted her on the back: "Xinbao! Be obedient and spit it out!!"

She chewed it twice more before reluctantly spitting it out. "It's sweet and delicious."

"Even if it tastes good, you can't just eat it casually!" Yan Shenjue took out a small porcelain bottle from his purse, poured a small piece of sugar into it, and put it into her mouth.

The candies Xinbao usually eats are in large pieces, and they will seep out if they are wrapped in oil paper, so he usually doesn't carry them with him.

These small candies were only the size of beans, and Xinbao obviously felt unsatisfied. While smacking his lips, he still looked at the medicine cabinet and introduced them to him: "Cardamom can be made into medicinal candies. Do you want to eat some? Amomum can also be made into medicinal candies and cakes. Do you want to eat some? Poria can be made into Poria cakes, and Poria crisps are also delicious!"

Yan Shenjue was so tired that he just stared at her.

As soon as I saw she had finished the candy, I quickly put another one in her mouth to fill it up, to prevent her from secretly taking the medicine if I wasn't paying attention.

After spending an entire afternoon going through all the medicines in the medicine cabinet, Xinbao felt like he had completed a major review. His mind was exceptionally clear, and he felt so excited that he even wanted to take out the test paper to take the exam right away!

It really rained in the evening, and it kept raining for two days.

Xinbao finally had enough to learn, and kept on muttering about missing his daddy and wanting to go home.

Yan Shenjue touched her little head and said, "If the rain stops tomorrow, I will take you back."

Xinbao nodded obediently.

The sound of the rain was very soothing. At night, Xinbao fell into a deep sleep until a long-lost big stone appeared. On the stone was written:

"The falling rocks instantly buried Yan Xuan completely."

(End of this chapter)