Reborn Beauty - C427

The weather in the northwest border town is very difficult.

It is dry all the year round, windy and sandy, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is also large.

Wan Yi came here for a few days and found the weather unfriendly. When she got up this morning, she coughed constantly, as if sand had run into her throat.

Her servant girl Qingzhu heard the cough, worried to give her water: “girl is not wind cold.”

Wan Yi took the water and sipped two mouthfuls to ease the discomfort in her throat.

“It’s not cold.” Her voice is hoarse, “it should be the weather is too dry, will help me boil some lung moistening soup.”

Qingzhu should be. Seeing that she was going out, she wanted to get her a scarf to cover her face. She complains, “you have an important position in the door. It’s your elder martial sister who pushed you out. She is jealous that you are valued by the elders. She is not equal in medical skills. She is jealous and throws you into this cold and bitter place

Wanyi is a little younger martial sister in Xuanmen medicine family. She was born in a common family. Her parents were ordinary farmers. Because of her sensitive sense of smell and taste, she was selected by the elders of Yaomen who passed by.

She entered the gate when she was ten years old. She always worked hard and tired. Whenever there was a natural disaster, she followed the elders to the scene. Slowly, the medical skills are faster than the elder martial sisters in the family. They are also entrusted with important matters in the medicine department, responsible for the management and cultivation of precious medicinal materials.

This is what many people in the medical profession can’t get.

Even though the name of ordinary doctors was not allowed to fight with the common people for a long time, they were not allowed to fight with the common people. However, where there are people, there is naturally a struggle. The importance of resources is emphasized in medicine. Planting precious medicinal materials is the same resource. Of course, some people envy her.

At the same time, he was born to help the imperial court through the turbulent situation. There were many wounded on the battlefield, and because he had a special identity, Du Yicheng was there. Jiang Hao still didn’t want to let the boy really have a fault, wasting a talent of Xuanmen, so he ordered the people of medicine department to come to support him.

Du Yicheng happened to be in a coma on the battlefield, so he had a special medicine man. Wan Yi came to the northwest because of her elder martial sister’s “Li Jian”. She saw Du Yicheng’s stinky face and ate sand every day.

However, for Wanyi, she prefers to be outside when she manages herbs in the door.

What’s more, she is a cool temperament, where for her, are the same, this outside is more comfortable.

Listen to the servant girl’s complaint, she looks light to dissuade: “in front of me to talk about even if, be heard by other disciples, can’t do without your punishment.”

Qingzhu is a maid who is ready to sell herself to Xuanmen. Her family is poor. She has been sold to work outside since she was a child. When she came to Xuanmen, she did not know that she changed her hand. Now, even the family don’t know where they are or what their name is. They are poor and helpless.

Once she made a mistake, it was not easy for her to carry the rules of Xuanmen.

Green bamboo understand fierce, immediately shrink his head: “the girl is not an outsider, maid only in front of the girl said.”

Wanyi reached out and tapped her on the head and said seriously, “well, but it’s also a mistake. It’s a small punishment.”

She didn’t exert any force at all. With the help of green bamboo, it seemed that she was really beaten and scolded, and the corners of her mouth went up.

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the last time we attacked the important city, the state of tartar has retreated these days, and it is hard to find peace outside the city.

Compared with the soldiers who get gasps, the people who follow the Xuanmen are busy.

At the last stop, there were so many wounded soldiers that she took people to the wounded camp at the rear of the camp. From morning to noon, she couldn’t even drink water.

When she got a wounded soldier to change his dressing, she could finally rest on her hands. She went to one of the wooden bars and leaned against it for a few breaths.

Green bamboo put the water bag forward, she took Gulu Gulu to drink a few mouthfuls, put on the veil again and said: “green bamboo, go, look at that Du Yicheng.”

But Qingzhu didn’t seem to hear her, and her eyes were on the other side.

Wan Yi was stunned, and then opened her mouth and called out green bamboo.

At this time, she found that there was no sound in her ear. Her face changed and she tried to say a few more words. In addition to the wind, she was quiet.

She lost her voice.

Wan Yi thought that she had been talking in the barracks since the morning. She was still fine just now. How could she stop and lose her voice.

However, she was a doctor and didn’t care too much. She stretched out her hand to pull the sleeve of green bamboo. She raised her voice and opened her mouth again.

Seeing that she didn’t make a sound, Qingzhu understood immediately. Her face changed color with fright, and he took her to look for the medicine door.

The final conclusion is that the sandstorm and talking too much, can only be raised, these days are less talk, drink some medicine.

As a result, Wan Yi was two quarters of an hour late when he went to Du Yicheng.

Outside there is a wheelbarrow with beautiful boxes on it. It is not a military item.

Wan Yi glanced a few times and went inside.

Don’t want to hear the voice of Du Yicheng with anger: “get out of here!”She stopped outside, and inside came a frightened middle-aged man’s voice: “young master, this is the clothes that the old master and his wife specially ordered to bring for you. In a few days, it will be cold here in the northwest. It is full of soft cotton, which is better than the light and cold proof in the army. Besides, all the medicines are excellent. I miss you all night and can’t sleep… ”

“I told you to get out of here! Take your things with you! ”

The angry roar of a young lion pierced the eardrum again, accompanied by a few coughs.

It’s supposed to affect the wound.

Soon, the curtain was opened, and a middle-aged man came out of it, standing on the side of the cart and sighing.

When Wan Yi went in at this time, Du Yicheng heard the footsteps and thought that it was the servant who came in again. He shuddered and stopped the sword. After a pair of eyes, he found that his sword was pointing at the wrong person.

Wan Yi looked at the tip of the sword, which was only a little distance from his throat, and walked forward two steps without expression. Du Yi accepted to put the sword away and turned black at her boldness.