black pupil

Chapter 18

Gu Qingquan gave An Songyue her right eye in exchange, and Zhong Ming used white jade and colored glaze to grind a prosthetic eye for her.The whites of the eyes and the blue eyeballs are very realistic, but they cannot be moved, and if you look closely, you can still see some clues.

But Gu Qingquan liked it very much.

Because she was wearing a prosthetic eye, she recovered faster than An Songyue, and the bandages had already been removed, so she often used this prosthetic eye to stare at Wan Xi, who was changing her dressing, to scare her.

Wan Xi complained to Shen Zui, but Shen Zui could only comfort her and tell her not to care about the patient.

An Songyue's eyes were nourished for seven days, and finally the bandages could be removed.

Gu Qingquan stood by his side, holding his hand tightly.

Zhong Ming nags them: "Hey, let me tell you, why don't you two believe in the old man's ability? You said it's okay, then it's okay. Why are you so nervous?"

Shen Zui: "Uncle, stop praising yourself, the business matters."

Zhong Ming: ...

The bandages on his eyes were removed one by one, and An Songyue felt a faint light coming in from his right eye. Although his left eye was still dark, endless joy had already surged in his heart, and he was about to see it.

Zhong Ming was worried that his eyes would not adapt to the sudden light, so he had already ordered his servants to draw down all the curtains in the room.An Songyue narrowed his right eye, took a while, and finally got used to the light in the room.

He finally saw the one he loved again.

He stared at Gu Qingquan's face, he couldn't get enough of it.

Soon he sensed something was wrong.

Gu Qingquan's right eye is fake, it's fake.

He stood up awkwardly, looked closer at her, and said in a trembling voice, "Your eyes..."

He suddenly understood why the bell rang hesitantly that day, why his eyes, which had been cured, suddenly had hope of recovery, and why his left eye was still pitch black and only his right eye could see.

His voice was bitter: "It's because of me, isn't it?"

Shen Zui pulled Zhong Ming and followed Song Yan out.

Gu Qingquan hugged him and said softly: "It's nothing, what's mine is yours. Besides, it's a good match."

An Songyue cried.

Gu Qingquan frantically found a handkerchief for him, while looking for it, he said: "Hey, don't cry, I don't know how to coax people. You cried all the time when you were a child, I just caught a little snake to scare you, it can be done." Scared you to cry, and caused me to be beaten by my father. How come you have grown so big, and you are still a little crying bag."

An Songyue hugged her, crying so hard.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, you are blind from crying, isn't my effort in vain."

An Songyue didn't dare to cry anymore.

Gu Qingquan felt that he was really witty.

***

A few days later, Hu Xilai rushed to Yaowang Valley, and his senior sister Song Li came with him.

Hu Xilai received the blue bird talisman from Song Yan and was about to go to Yaowang Valley to test the medicine. Song Li was worried that he didn't have the inner alchemy and would not be able to protect himself in case of danger on the road, so she wanted to go with him.Song Wan originally refused to agree, but she really couldn't resist her daughter's plea, so she could only tell her to be careful on the road.

But they still encountered robbers who robbed houses on the road.

Seeing that Hu Xilai, who was driving the chariot, had black eyes, the gang of bandits decided that he had no skills, so they rushed forward, wanting to snatch some gold, silver, treasures, and beautiful women in chariots.Naturally, they were not Song Li's opponents, but Hu Xilai was slashed on the back by the leader's ghost knife, and the flesh was turned out, and the bones were visible.

Song Li was really worried about his injury and wanted to find an inn to let him take care of him for a few days, but Hu Xilai couldn't wait.Ever since he started practicing martial arts, he wanted to form alchemy every day. Now that he heard that the medicine king had a prescription for forming alchemy, how could he stay in the inn to recuperate at ease.Song Li had no choice but to give him medicine for golden sores, and still took the carriage to the Valley of the Medicine King.

When they arrived at Yaowang Valley, Hu Xilai's back was still bleeding.

Song Yan hurriedly asked Zhong Ming to check it out.

Zhong Ming applied medicine to him and said, "You child, it doesn't take long to take a few days to heal the wound, why bother to come here in such a hurry. However, I don't think this wound is the knife mark left when you avoided it. Didn't you hide?"

Song Li lowered her head and said, "He is protecting me."

Song Yan was a little strange: "This is the wound left by the ghost knife. The knife is just an ordinary weapon. Your snow butterfly hairpin is enough to protect yourself. Why do you need Xilai to block the knife?"

Hu Xilai lay on the bed and said softly: "I know that the Xuedie hairpin of senior sister can protect the body, but at that time I saw that the saber was very ferocious, so I rushed towards it before I had time to think about it."

After finishing speaking, it seemed inappropriate, and added: "Master only has one daughter, senior sister, and I can't put her in danger."

Song Yan knew in his heart that Hu Xilai loved Song Li, so he was naturally willing to risk his life to protect her.

Zhong Ming's attention was all on the Xuedie hairpin that Song Yan mentioned, and he couldn't help asking: "What kind of treasure is the Xuedie hairpin, can you let me have a look?"

Song Li hurriedly took off the hairpin and handed it to him, saying: "It was given to me by an old monk who healed me when I was young. He said that my family's good deeds and good deeds left Yuqing, so he cured me and gave me this hairpin. Give me."

Zhong Ming took the hairpin in his hand and looked at it several times, saying: "It is indeed a treasure that protects the body and keeps the soul, and what's even more rare is that it has already recognized you as the master."

As he said that, he returned the hairpin to her, and thought of what she said just now that he had a disease when he was a child, so he asked her: "What disease did you have when you were young? How has it been cured? Do you want me to look at it for you again?"

Song Li said: "I had a heart disease when I was born. My father sought medical treatment everywhere. He searched for doctors in Zhongzhou, but they all said they couldn't cure them. When I was eight years old, he took me to Huichuntang to see a doctor. I went to At the gate of Huichun Hall, I couldn’t breathe, squatted on the ground and couldn’t get up. An old wandering monk passed by. When he saw my lips were blue and squatted on the ground panting, he knew that I had a heart disease. He gave me a medicine, and then He took the pulse for me, and said that my disease is not incurable, and it can be cured by replacing it with a healthy heart."

Zhong Ming nodded, and said: "This heart-changing technique is indeed effective in treating congenital heart diseases, but is it true that the heart of a living person is something that exists? Most likely, we have to think of other ways."

Song Li shook her head and said: "There is no other way. At that time, a young girl was wandering at the gate of Huichun Hall, and when she heard the old monk's words, she told my father that she was willing to change her heart for me, and she just asked my father to buy one for her. A thousand-year-old ginseng, she needs it urgently."

Zhong Ming said in shock: "A thousand-year-old ginseng is not worth her life to exchange."

Song Li sighed, and said: "Exactly. My father felt that exchanging a ginseng for someone else's life would be like taking advantage of the fire, but at that time I was waiting for this heart to save my life, so why would he care about so much, so he asked her what else to do? Ginseng needs something else. The girl said that she begged for ginseng to save lives, and it is fair to exchange one life for another, so please don’t feel bad about it.”

Zhong Ming thought, even so, he was taking advantage of others.

Song Li went on to say: "After that girl passed away, my father buried her in the back mountain, set up a spiritual throne for her in the ancestral hall, and asked me to worship every year. She also left me a silver lock, saying that it was from when I was a child. It was not worth much, and it was destined for me, so I gave it to me. But my father refused to let me wear it, so I offered it in front of her spiritual tablet."

Hu Xilai saw that she was very sad when she talked about the past, so he comforted her and said: "That girl can be regarded as benevolent, so don't be too sentimental, senior sister."

Then he said to Zhong Ming: "Senior's medical skills are exquisite, and he can bring the dead back to life. I would like to ask you to take a look at my senior sister again. Is there anything that needs to be recuperated?"

Zhong Ming took Song Li's pulse and said, "The little girl is recovering well, and it's not a problem to live another 100 years."

Only then did Hu Xilai feel relieved.

Song Li watched Zhong Ming finish administering the medicine to Hu Xilai, then got up to look for Gu Qingquan.

Since she parted ways with Gu Qingquan, she has received several Blue Bird Talismans from her. Knowing that she had changed her eyes to An Songyue, she wanted to see how she was recovering. Seeing that she had installed a prosthetic eye, she hugged her and said: "Thirty percent sure, luckily we got a good result."

She thought that such an illusory thing as feelings could make people do this, and she was very moved.And I couldn't help thinking, if Hu Xilai's eyes were blind, would I be willing to change my eyes for him?She hadn't come up with an answer yet, just thinking about Hu Xilai's blindness made her feel sore and it was hard to think about it.

Seeing her staring blankly at him, Gu Qingquan couldn't help but ask her, "What are you thinking? You're so preoccupied."

Song Li asked her: "Qingquan, what is it like to like someone?"

Gu Qingquan thought for a while, and said: "If you like someone, you will always want to see him, want to stay by his side, even if you don't do anything. You can't help but want to know everything related to him, see some Things will think of him, even if those things have to turn several corners before they have anything to do with him. They will want to be with him for the rest of their lives, and hope that he will live happily every day, even if there is no self in this happiness ..."

As she chattered, Song Li compared them one by one, and felt that none of them were quite right with her.She couldn't help asking her: "If there is a person, you feel sad when you see him hurt, and you want to protect him all the time, and you can't help being nice to him, is that considered liking?"

Gu Qingquan said: "Of course, who are you talking about? Song Yan?"

Song Li blushed, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's not brother."

"Oh, that's the person who came with you, your junior brother, what's his name is Xilai."

Song Li blushed even more.

Miss Gu has no face and no skin. She didn't know how to write the word "shy" when she was a child: "What's so shy, if you like it, you like it, and if you like it, tell him."

Song Li shook her head: "I'm afraid my father won't agree with me being with him. The reason why he accepted my brother as a foster son is half because he likes his character and character, but the other half is because he doesn't want me to be with a The man with black pupils is getting married, he is worried that I will become a joke of every fairy sect."

Gu Qingquan didn't take it seriously: "What's wrong with the black pupil? Song Yan's kung fu character, how many young masters in the world can compare with him? Whether it's Song Yan or your younger brother, who do you like and who do you want to be with? If you are together, what does it matter to others? Their mouths grow on them, and what they like to say, as long as you don't take it to heart, it won't bother you in the slightest."

Song Li smiled, and Gu Qingquan was quick to speak, which was always in line with her wishes.She couldn't help but said: "I seem to... like Junior Brother a little bit. But obviously he is not very good-looking, and he doesn't have an inner alchemy yet, so he can't even beat me..."

Gu Qingquan heard her say "not very good-looking", thinking of Hu Xilai's appearance, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Song Damei's good-looking...is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

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I never thought that one day Fa Si would be written into the novel...