Spring breezes rise in Spring Breeze City, but not in Xiaoling.
Lianji searched for some time but did not find the Dragon Ling Grass. Huo Jiaying sought out the former physician from the Wushui Kingdom, but upon inquiry, he also knew nothing about the existence of the Dragon Ling Grass.
Dragon's Breath Grass seems like a beautiful story, existing only in legends and not appearing in the human world.
Xiao Ling was quite philosophical about it; he no longer wanted to struggle with this body. "It doesn't matter if we can't find it, let's go back to Yongzhou!"
There's nothing left to do in Spring Breeze City. Spending every day in the City Lord's Mansion, watching the City Lord's fearful and apprehensive demeanor, is quite boring.
"Alright! I'll see you off on your final journey," Koihime said softly.
The servant turned pale with fright at Koihime's words.
Only Lady Koihime could say such things to those in power, such as life and death.
Xiao Ling laughed. "Excellent!"
Come simply, leave lightly.
The group traveled easily; the servant only brought a few changes of clothes and the Emperor's usual utensils, but Lianji had a lot of things: clothes, medicinal herbs, medical books collected from Spring Breeze City, and medicine-making tools, which filled a cart.
The two cars drove slowly out of Chunfeng City, one after the other.
Huo Jiaying showed no emotion, but escorted Xiao Ling for ten miles, all the way to the riverbank, and even shed a few tears before sending people to protect him.
Once they were out of sight, the servant pursed his lips. "This city lord is being far too attentive."
Xiao Ling gazed into the distance. “It’s never wrong to be overly polite. If he can continue like this for the rest of his life, then he is truly genuine and a model for humanity. There’s nothing to criticize.”
The servant gave an "oh," not quite understanding the meaning behind Xiao Ling's words, his attention instead focused on Lian Ji. "It's boring in this carriage, why don't we invite Sister Lian Ji over to chat with Emperor Qing?"
Xiao Ling glanced at him sideways, flicked him on the forehead, and laughed, "Go...please go ahead!"
The servant boy called out cheerfully, jumped off the carriage, ran to the outside of Lianji's carriage, and bowed, saying, "Is Sister Lianji here? The Emperor requests your presence."
The maid lifted the curtain, and Lianji stepped out. She moved gracefully and slowly down from the carriage, exuding a gentle and beautiful aura.
She walked a few steps to Xiao Ling's carriage, and lifted the curtain from the inside, revealing Xiao Ling's exquisitely beautiful face. Lian Ji was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly, "So beautiful, yet his life is so short."
Xiao Ling reached out and grasped her slender wrist, pulling her up.
Renji felt a pang of sadness, as if she had returned to the day they met ten years ago, as if they had once shared a brief moment of blind date.
Xiao Ling said softly, "Why are you sighing?"
"Alas, your life is short!" said Lian Ji.
Xiao Ling was somewhat tempted. "You really have to be honest."
“At this point, lying would be a waste of time.” Lianji poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling's eyes flickered slightly. "Indeed, in this world, we hear more lies than truths. As the days we have left are numbered, we should not listen to lies anymore. It is good to hear more truths. It is rare to meet someone who is willing to tell the truth."
"Have you rarely met people who speak the truth before?" Lianji looked up and then said, "You should go to the Baiyi tribe; there are still a few people there who are willing to speak the truth."
Xiao Ling's face showed a longing expression. "If I have the opportunity, I must go. I didn't stay there for long, but I liked it very much!"
Lianji blushed slightly. She really wanted to ask whether she liked the Baiyi tribe or the women of the Baiyi tribe.
She didn't ask anything, lowering her eyes to hide the strange look in them.
The two chatted casually, passing the time during the long journey.
Xiao Ling was a great conversationalist, and Lian Ji had traveled to many places and was quite knowledgeable. When the two of them actually started talking, they got along very well.
Xiao Ling realized he had made a mistake. He had been blinded by fame, fortune, and worldly pleasures, which led him to fall for Jiang Xinwei and get caught up in that chaotic situation. Now, he understood that he had misplaced his affections.
"What are you sighing about again?" Renji asked with a smile.
"I said I wasted a lot of good time in the past. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely live a peaceful life, hoping for a calm and uneventful life."
From his face, Lianji saw the marks of a lifetime of hardship and struggle. She said, “I used to learn medicine from my father. At first, I treated the chickens and ducks at home, and later I treated the cattle and sheep. After many years, I began to treat people. Later, my father tested my skills and said that as long as I cured ten patients, I would be considered to have mastered the art and could graduate smoothly. I thought that this requirement was not difficult to meet, so I went to a village.”
She paused for a moment at this point.
Xiao Ling handed her his hand warmer to warm her hands and asked with a smile, "And then?"
Lianji took the exquisite hand warmer wrapped in brocade, her heart slightly warm. She forced herself to remain calm and said, "When we arrived in the village, in order to get more people to come for treatment, I promised that they would treat them first and then pay, and if they were not cured, they would not have to pay. Even the medicine was given to them first. I thought that in this way, I could quickly gather ten people. On that day, there were a great many people who came for treatment. I treated them with all my heart and soul until the moon was high in the sky before I went home to rest."
"I thought that if I came back in a few days, I would have cured many people. Who knew that when I went back a few days later..."
Spring breezes rise in Spring Breeze City, but not in Xiaoling.
Lianji searched for some time but did not find the Dragon Ling Grass. Huo Jiaying sought out the former physician from the Wushui Kingdom, but upon inquiry, he also knew nothing about the existence of the Dragon Ling Grass.
Dragon's Breath Grass seems like a beautiful story, existing only in legends and not appearing in the human world.
Xiao Ling was quite philosophical about it; he no longer wanted to struggle with this body. "It doesn't matter if we can't find it, let's go back to Yongzhou!"
There's nothing left to do in Spring Breeze City. Spending every day in the City Lord's Mansion, watching the City Lord's fearful and apprehensive demeanor, is quite boring.
"Alright! I'll see you off on your final journey," Koihime said softly.
The servant turned pale with fright at Koihime's words.
Only Lady Koihime could say such things to those in power, such as life and death.
Xiao Ling laughed. "Excellent!"
Come simply, leave lightly.
The group traveled easily; the servant only brought a few changes of clothes and the Emperor's usual utensils, but Lianji had a lot of things: clothes, medicinal herbs, medical books collected from Spring Breeze City, and medicine-making tools, which filled a cart.
The two cars drove slowly out of Chunfeng City, one after the other.
Huo Jiaying showed no emotion, but escorted Xiao Ling for ten miles, all the way to the riverbank, and even shed a few tears before sending people to protect him.
Once they were out of sight, the servant pursed his lips. "This city lord is being far too attentive."
Xiao Ling gazed into the distance. “It’s never wrong to be overly polite. If he can continue like this for the rest of his life, then he is truly genuine and a model for humanity. There’s nothing to criticize.”
The servant gave an "oh," not quite understanding the meaning behind Xiao Ling's words, his attention instead focused on Lian Ji. "It's boring in this carriage, why don't we invite Sister Lian Ji over to chat with Emperor Qing?"
Xiao Ling glanced at him sideways, flicked him on the forehead, and laughed, "Go...please go ahead!"
The servant boy called out cheerfully, jumped off the carriage, ran to the outside of Lianji's carriage, and bowed, saying, "Is Sister Lianji here? The Emperor requests your presence."
The maid lifted the curtain, and Lianji stepped out. She moved gracefully and slowly down from the carriage, exuding a gentle and beautiful aura.
She walked a few steps to Xiao Ling's carriage, and lifted the curtain from the inside, revealing Xiao Ling's exquisitely beautiful face. Lian Ji was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly, "So beautiful, yet his life is so short."
Xiao Ling reached out and grasped her slender wrist, pulling her up.
Renji felt a pang of sadness, as if she had returned to the day they met ten years ago, as if they had once shared a brief moment of blind date.
Xiao Ling said softly, "Why are you sighing?"
"Alas, your life is short!" said Lian Ji.
Xiao Ling was somewhat tempted. "You really have to be honest."
“At this point, lying would be a waste of time.” Lianji poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling's eyes flickered slightly. "Indeed, in this world, we hear more lies than truths. As the days we have left are numbered, we should not listen to lies anymore. It is good to hear more truths. It is rare to meet someone who is willing to tell the truth."
"Have you rarely met people who speak the truth before?" Lianji looked up and then said, "You should go to the Baiyi tribe; there are still a few people there who are willing to speak the truth."
Xiao Ling's face showed a longing expression. "If I have the opportunity, I must go. I didn't stay there for long, but I liked it very much!"
Lianji blushed slightly. She really wanted to ask whether she liked the Baiyi tribe or the women of the Baiyi tribe.
She didn't ask anything, lowering her eyes to hide the strange look in them.
The two chatted casually, passing the time during the long journey.
Xiao Ling was a great conversationalist, and Lian Ji had traveled to many places and was quite knowledgeable. When the two of them actually started talking, they got along very well.
Xiao Ling realized he had made a mistake. He had been blinded by fame, fortune, and worldly pleasures, which led him to fall for Jiang Xinwei and get caught up in that chaotic situation. Now, he understood that he had misplaced his affections.
"What are you sighing about again?" Renji asked with a smile.
"I said I wasted a lot of good time in the past. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely live a peaceful life, hoping for a calm and uneventful life."
From his face, Lianji saw the marks of a lifetime of hardship and struggle. She said, “I used to learn medicine from my father. At first, I treated the chickens and ducks at home, and later I treated the cattle and sheep. After many years, I began to treat people. Later, my father tested my skills and said that as long as I cured ten patients, I would be considered to have mastered the art and could graduate smoothly. I thought that this requirement was not difficult to meet, so I went to a village.”
She paused for a moment at this point.
Xiao Ling handed her his hand warmer to warm her hands and asked with a smile, "And then?"
Lianji took the exquisite hand warmer wrapped in brocade, her heart slightly warm. She forced herself to remain calm and said, "When we arrived in the village, in order to get more people to come for treatment, I promised that they would treat them first and then pay, and if they were not cured, they would not have to pay. Even the medicine was given to them first. I thought that in this way, I could quickly gather ten people. On that day, there were a great many people who came for treatment. I treated them with all my heart and soul until the moon was high in the sky before I went home to rest."
"I thought that if I came back in a few days, I would have cured many people. Who knew that when I went back a few days later..."
The maid lifted the curtain, and Lianji stepped out. She moved gracefully and slowly down from the carriage, exuding a gentle and beautiful aura.
She walked a few steps to Xiao Ling's carriage, and lifted the curtain from the inside, revealing Xiao Ling's exquisitely beautiful face. Lian Ji was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly, "So beautiful, yet his life is so short."
Xiao Ling reached out and grasped her slender wrist, pulling her up.
Renji felt a pang of sadness, as if she had returned to the day they met ten years ago, as if they had once shared a brief moment of blind date.
Xiao Ling said softly, "Why are you sighing?"
"Alas, your life is short!" said Lian Ji.
Xiao Ling was somewhat tempted. "You really have to be honest."
“At this point, lying would be a waste of time.” Lianji poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling's eyes flickered slightly. "Indeed, in this world, we hear more lies than truths. As the days we have left are numbered, we should not listen to lies anymore. It is good to hear more truths. It is rare to meet someone who is willing to tell the truth."
"Have you rarely met people who speak the truth before?" Lianji looked up and then said, "You should go to the Baiyi tribe; there are still a few people there who are willing to speak the truth."
Xiao Ling's face showed a longing expression. "If I have the opportunity, I must go. I didn't stay there for long, but I liked it very much!"
Lianji blushed slightly. She really wanted to ask whether she liked the Baiyi tribe or the women of the Baiyi tribe.
She didn't ask anything, lowering her eyes to hide the strange look in them.
The two chatted casually, passing the time during the long journey.
Xiao Ling was a great conversationalist, and Lian Ji had traveled to many places and was quite knowledgeable. When the two of them actually started talking, they got along very well.
Xiao Ling realized he had made a mistake. He had been blinded by fame, fortune, and worldly pleasures, which led him to fall for Jiang Xinwei and get caught up in that chaotic situation. Now, he understood that he had misplaced his affections.
"What are you sighing about again?" Renji asked with a smile.
"I said I wasted a lot of good time in the past. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely live a peaceful life, hoping for a calm and uneventful life."
From his face, Lianji saw the marks of a lifetime of hardship and struggle. She said, “I used to learn medicine from my father. At first, I treated the chickens and ducks at home, and later I treated the cattle and sheep. After many years, I began to treat people. Later, my father tested my skills and said that as long as I cured ten patients, I would be considered to have mastered the art and could graduate smoothly. I thought that this requirement was not difficult to meet, so I went to a village.”
She paused for a moment at this point.
Xiao Ling handed her his hand warmer to warm her hands and asked with a smile, "And then?"
Lianji took the exquisite hand warmer wrapped in brocade, her heart slightly warm. She forced herself to remain calm and said, "When we arrived in the village, in order to get more people to come for treatment, I promised that they would treat them first and then pay, and if they were not cured, they would not have to pay. Even the medicine was given to them first. I thought that in this way, I could quickly gather ten people. On that day, there were a great many people who came for treatment. I treated them with all my heart and soul until the moon was high in the sky before I went home to rest."
"I thought that if I came back in a few days, I would have cured many people. Who knew that when I went back a few days later..."
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