"Momo, you want to study medicine, are you afraid of a silver needle?" Shen Qingwu looked at Sun Yimo calmly.
Sun Yimo suffered a psychological trauma because the old lady had inserted needles into her body. She used to be afraid but endured it when she was with the old lady. But now that she knew Shen Qingwu doted on her, she started crying.
"If you can't hold this needle firmly, how will you cure diseases and save lives in the future?" Shen Qingwu asked the little girl hiding in Shen Qinghe's arms.
"Why don't you wait a little longer? She's still young. Should she learn how to use the medicine first?" Shen Qinghe guessed the reason and tried to plead.
"Now that we've discovered it, we need to correct it in time while she's still young." Shen Qingwu didn't give in on the matter. "If she really can't overcome it, we should correct her and teach her in the future."
"And I believe that Momo will not give up because of this matter." Shen Qingwu looked at Sun Yimo with his black eyes, looking at her encouragingly.
"Momo, do you think your master will harm you?" Shen Qingwu raised the silver needle in his hand and asked her.
Sun Yimo shook her head with tears in her eyes, but her hands couldn't help shaking. Her trembling voice was filled with tears, and without any hesitation, she said, "No."
When she saw the silver needle, she seemed to be able to feel the pain of it penetrating into her flesh, but she couldn't cry, otherwise her mother would worry and her grandmother would bully her.
"The silver needle is a dead object, not a running dog, nor a crawling snake. Why should you let yourself be controlled by him instead of going forward to control him?" Shen Qingwu said. She believed that Sun Yimo could understand the logic behind this.
Due to family reasons, Sun Yimo was a child who was forced to be precocious.
She didn't want to coax Sun Yimo into accepting it slowly. After all, it was enough to have Shen Qinghe and others coaxing her.
She would rather let Sun Yimo feel that the past was nothing, even though it almost cost her life, but now that she survived, everything should be under her control.
When Shen Qingwu was in the demon tribe and was bullied, her brother would stand up for her, but he would also tell her that he might not be able to protect her forever, and she had to learn to fight back by herself, even if she could never practice and could only use brute force.
"Momo, do you believe in your master?" Shen Qinghe gently asked the trembling little girl in his arms. He felt reluctant, but he would be happy if he could help Sun Yimo get rid of her fear of silver needles.
The thing a person fears most is having a fatal weakness.
If she cannot overcome it, no matter how powerful Sun Yimo becomes in the future, as long as the enemy takes out a silver needle, she will have no choice but to surrender.
Sun Yimo nodded, "I believe it."
As Shen Qingwu was expecting her, she stood up with trembling hands and legs, and walked towards Shen Qingwu crying.
Tears blurred her vision, making her unable to see the silver needle in Shen Qingwu's hand, or even her master's hand.
She didn't even dare to reach out.
However, she didn't want to disappoint her master.
In her blurred vision, she saw her master's hand move, and he moved the needle tip away from her trembling hand.
The silver needle with the master's warmth was placed on her finger. The touch was completely different from before, and she cried even harder.
"Momo, this is not only a needle that can cure diseases and save lives, but also something that can save your life in the future. Don't be afraid of it, it will be your best friend." Shen Qingwu took Sun Yimo's hand to help her hold a needle, raised his hand and took a handkerchief to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Don't be afraid, Master is with you..." Shen Qingwu looked at Sun Yimo's trembling hand. The child did not take it back. This was a good start.
…
"They're gone."
In Wangyue Tower, Xiao Qingyi was in a low mood.
Just now, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching Song Siwei and Wang Shuying's carriage slowly pass by and head towards the city gate.
After this separation, I don’t know when we will meet again.
Shen Qingwu was drinking quietly beside him, and her calm expression made it impossible to tell what she was thinking.
"Do you think that these two siblings, who have been living and dying together in the outside world for so long, will fall in love with each other over time?" Xiao Qingyi turned around and asked Shen Qingwu worriedly.
Song Siwei is a very good person, and Wang Shuying is an even better girl.
The reason why Song Siwei rejected all the offers to marry into the wife's family and went abroad to fight for a future without a future was that Song Siwei fell in love with Shen Qingwu.
But Shen Qingwu himself didn't know it yet.
Song Siwei left with the intention of never coming back. After all, Shen Qingwu would marry the prince soon, and there was no possibility between them.
Shen Qingwu raised his eyes, their eyes met, and he smiled helplessly, "Before Yingying left, she had already made a three-year agreement with Xie Enyu. She has been chasing Xie Enyu for so many years, and she won't give up easily if she doesn't get him. Didn't Song Siwei already agree to cooperate with you?"
Xiao Qingyi smiled bitterly. It’s really good to be a person who knows nothing.
She should be jealous of Shen Qingwu, but even she couldn't help being attracted to Shen Qingwu sometimes.
"Your father should be arriving soon, right?" Xiao Qingyi retracted her thoughts and changed the subject. "When he comes back this time, he should be able to arrange your coming-of-age ceremony and even get you married."
Shen Qingwu took the wine glass and drank it all, "We should be able to enter the capital in three to five days."
"There's been so much going on in Kyoto lately, with people dying and leaving." Xiao Qingyi also poured herself a glass of wine, feeling very sad.
Yesterday, her fifth brother Xiao Jingchen also left and went to the west, taking a caravan route that was completely opposite to the original one.
…
"Have you heard? Lin Tingwei presented the red fox to the imperial concubine?"
Early in the morning, Zhou Silin came to find Shen Qingwu. Shen Qingwu went to the front yard to meet her holding a red oil-paper umbrella.
"How come you're not surprised at all?" Zhou Silin shouted anxiously, puzzled as she watched Shen Qingwu calmly fold up his umbrella. "You knew this a long time ago?"
Then she nodded to herself, "Yes, after all, it was you who gave it to Lin Tingwei. If he gave it to someone else, he would definitely have to let you know."
After Zhou Silin finished speaking, her eyes fell on Shen Qingwu's oil-paper umbrella and she looked at it curiously, "Qingwu, your umbrella is really beautiful. Where did you buy it?"
As he said that, he wanted to go up and touch it.
Shen Qingwu ruthlessly avoided it, "I revealed the secret before, and I was afraid of being struck by lightning, so I made this umbrella specifically to block the lightning."
Zhou Silin, “…”
She withdrew her hand awkwardly. "Okay, I won't touch you. But who have you been telling fortunes for behind my back? You haven't told fortunes for me yet."
"Yesterday I helped someone to tell fortunes and find his child." Shen Qingwu said with a smile.
She opened a stall in Xiao Qingyi's Wangyue Tower. Every time she went to Wangyue Tower, she would choose a person with a predestined relationship and help them tell fortunes for free.
In addition, if someone still wants to have their fortune told, they can ask for a high price, but it also depends on whether you like the person.
Even with what happened to Yang Tong before, there were still many people who doubted her ability. Today, only a few people who were looking for their children came forward to ask for advice.
A man who lost his son for ten years.
"Isn't this considered doing good deeds? Why would I be struck by lightning?" Zhou Silin asked in confusion.
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