Luo Yi Qingcheng

089 Wind Doctor

Xue Xijian killed Shangguan Chen in front of the battle. After staying in tunnel for another day, the army pulled out all the camp and continued to march towards the capital.

The process of marching is very difficult, sometimes trekking through mountains and rivers, and sometimes eating and sleeping in the open. Murong Xueyan has been following the army to take care of Xue Xijian's life without any complaints. After seven days of marching, the army was stationed at the foot of a mountain.

According to the original plan, this station is just a short break. Send some soldiers to the nearby town to buy grain and fodder, and then continue to move forward after the grain and fodder is purchased. Unexpectedly, something happened during the station this time.

The soldiers had just set up camp. On the first day, many soldiers felt itchy all over, and there was a red rash on their skin. The military doctor who accompanied the army checked the symptoms of the people and judged that they were unconvinced. However, there are many methods of military medicine, such as applying medicine and pricking needles, but they have not worked. In the past few days, more and more people have been infected, from dozens of people to hundreds.

"Your Highness, what should I do?" Qin Huan said, "According to the statistics of military doctors, there are more than 200 sick people among the soldiers."

"Didn't the military doctor come up with a solution?" Xue Xijian frowned.

"Not yet." Qin Huan's face was sad, "Moreover, even General Lan is infected with this skin disease..."

Xue Xijian frowned more deeply. After thinking about it, he had a plan: "General Qin, in the opinion of the prince, we can send a few people to disguise and ask the villagers nearby for help."

"Although this plan is good, it's just that who should be sent?" Qin Huan held his arms and thought deeply.

"Your Highness, let me go, do you think so?" Murong Xueyan lifted the curtain and walked out from behind.

She and Xue Xijian have been resting in the same camp since they joined the army. For the convenience of her actions, her sleeping place is set in the back, separated by a curtain. On the surface, she is a soldier who takes care of Xue Xijian's life; in fact, she has participated in most of the plans since the beginning of the march.

"You... How can I rest assured that you go alone?" For Murong Xueyan, Xue Xijian still can't stand the prince's air.

"In this case, what do you think of letting General Qin go with the villain?" Murong Xueyan asked with a smile.

Qin Huan was about to answer when Xue Xijian said before him, "Why don't I pretend to be an ordinary passer-by and go with you?"

Qin Huan was in the army for a few days, and he also saw that Murong Xueyan's identity was extraordinary, and he smiled at it.

Only Xue Xijian ordered and said, "General Qin, in the past few days when I left the camp, all the affairs of the army will be decided by you after discussing with General Lan."

"Yes." Qin Huan took the order and left.

After General Xue Xijian's affairs were arranged, he disguised as Murong Xueyan and left the barracks to find a skin disease that could be treated due to water and soil. He dressed up as an ordinary village teenager, while Murong Xueyan returned to women's clothes and disguised as a village girl.

After pretending, the two looked at each other and felt a little uncomfortable.

Along the way, Murong Xueyan was used to Xue Xijian wearing armor and an extraordinary general. At this time, she turned into a handsome ordinary teenager with two completely different temperaments. In Xue Xijian's eyes, Murong Xueyan has always been a man in men's clothing and a handsome soldier. This time, he suddenly changed back. The women's clothing made him feel refreshed.

"It's still so beautiful to wear a Jingzpin skirt." Xue Xijian couldn't help praising.

"To each other." Murong Xueyan smiled playfully.

After laughing, the two left the camp and walked to the nearest village. 2

Along the way, the two of them are on their way and rarely talk. Soon, their destination appeared in front of them.

It seems that it is a small village that is indisputable. In front of the village, a small river is winding, and on the riverside, several young women are washing their clothes and turning back and laughing at each other from time to time.

Murong Xueyan took a step closer and asked the women, "Sister-in-law, may I ask if there is any Langzhong nearby who is good at treating diseases and saving people?"

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" A young woman who was not tall and slightly fat, about 25 or 26 years old, got up and asked.

"No, one of my brother's friends is unconvinced, and there are many rashes on his skin. It's unbearable." Murong Xueyan said.

"Girl, are you from a foreign country?" The young woman asked when she saw that although Murong Xueyan was wearing ordinary coarse clothes, it was difficult to hide her beautiful appearance, and Xue Xijian's eyebrows behind her were also extraordinary, so she asked.

"Sister-in-law, we came with a team of business travelers. Because my brother's friend fell ill, he broke away from the team on the way. Murong Xueyan said, "There are many rashes on his face and body. It's so itchy that my brother and I have to stop to accompany him, hoping to cure his illness first."

"So that's it. The last time several foreigners came to us. The young woman nodded and then said very enthusiastically, "In this case, I'll find someone and take you to the magic doctor in the town."

"The magic doctor?" Even Xue Xijian, who had been listening silently, was also a little moved.

"Yes. The wind god doctor is amazing. There is no disease that he can't treat. And some poor people go to medical treatment, and he has always taken nothing. As soon as the woman mentioned the magic doctor, she was full of praise. After a while, he said, "Girl, look, I'm a woman who can't leave for a while. Why don't you and your brother wait here? I'll find my man to lead the way."

"Sister-in-law, thank you very much." Murong Xueyan and Xue Xijian thanked him at the same time.

"Thank you. There is no difficulty when you go out. It's right to help each other." The young woman smiled cheerfully.

Murong Xueyan and Xue Xijian waited patiently in place. Seeing the girl walking in along the village path, they walked very fast. After a while, they could not see her figure.

The young woman went there for half a day and brought a man. The man was about two or three years older than the young woman. He was strong and simple-looking. The man also drove a field worker ox cart.

"Girl, this is my man Niu San. He is taking you two to the wind doctor now. You two just get in the car." The young woman pointed to the man sitting on the back of the cow and said.

"Brother Niu, sister-in-law Niu, thank you two." Murong Xueyan thanked again.

"It's a small matter. You are so polite." Mrs. Niu smiled and continued to wash the unfinished clothes.

Murong Xueyan and Xue Xijian got on the ox cart according to their words, and the ox three were on their way.

Murong Xueyan came to ancient times, but it was the first time to sit on this kind of ox cart that had disappeared in modern times. At present, she was curious and excited. It was difficult to hide the fun in her dark eyes, and her eyes moved left and right in this simple wooden car from time to time.

Xue Xijian looked at her with a smile, and there was a faint doting in his eyes.

More than half of the day has passed. Near noon, Niu San's car rushed to a town. Although the towns in these villages are not as lively as the big cities, they are unique. Murong Xueyan's eyes flashed, but she saw many stalls selling fruits and vegetables, and there were some handmade products of different shapes, such as bamboo lanterns and wooden cars, which made her amazed.

Niu San parked his car in front of an alley and said, "You two, the wind god doctor lives in this alley. You can go in and ask any person to know. I have something important to do. I'll leave first.

"Brother Niu, just go back. Thank you." Murong Xueyan smiled sweetly.

When Niu San saw Murong Xueyan's sweet smile, his face was beautiful, like Xiaohe Qinglu, and the light was shining. He couldn't help smiling for half a day and said, "It's just a small matter. The girl is polite and polite."

2

Murong Xueyan and Xue Xijian followed Niu San's words and entered the alley. They were thinking of finding someone to ask. Suddenly, they saw an old man about 60 in the alley carrying a big burden behind him. It was obvious that it was difficult to walk. Every step, they had to pause for a moment.

"Brother, we might as well help this old man." Murong Xueyan was kind-hearted and said.

Seeing that the old man was indeed overwhelmed, Xue Xijian thought that reaching out to help others was just a hand, and immediately agreed.

The two approached the old man, and Xue Xijian shouted, "Old man, your burden is too heavy. Why don't you let the younger generation help you?"

"Can you help me?" The old man turned around and looked really thin.

"Yes. Old man, you look very hard. My brother is young and strong. It's right to help you." Murong Xueyan said with a smile.

"In that case, thank you, young man." The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled, untied the burden and handed it to Xue Xijian.

"Old man, where do you live?" Murong Xueyan asked.

"Just in front, at the end of the alley." The old man pointed to the front and smiled.

The old man was in front of him, and Xue Xijian and Murong Xueyan followed him, gradually walking into the depths of the alley.

Not long after, the two followed the old man into a courtyard. Murong Xueyan and Xue Xijian touched the yard and looked at each other. They were shocked. In the yard, all the eyes can see are all kinds of herbs. There is no need to ask, the identity of the old man is about to come out.

Even so, Murong Xueyan asked politely, "Old man, what's your name?"

"The old surname is Feng." The old man responded with a smile.

"Are you a magic doctor recognized by everyone in this town?" Xue Xijian was overjoyed and asked.

"The name of the magic doctor is unbearable. The old man is just a little understanding of medicine and is used to help the world save people." The wind mirror smiled humbly.

"Feng magic doctor, I have something to ask for. I don't know if the magic doctor can agree?" Xue Xijian saw that the wind mirror was extraordinary. He expected that he should be an upright man. At present, he said, "I happened to go through this place with my friends. Because of the unconvinced water and soil, I got skin diseases, and I had a rash on my face, which was itchy."

When the wind mirror heard it, he knew it and said, "This is chickenpox caused by water and soil. Just take a few pills for a few days in a row."

"Please go down with Dr. Fengshen." Xue Xijian asked again.

The wind mirror clearly saw that this pair of young men and women helped each other. It was clear that they were kind-hearted and not evil people. He immediately nodded, went back to the house with a medicine box, and left with Xue Xijian and Murong Xueyan.