deadly mantra

Chapter 216 No one can take you away from me
Ji Fanyin showed a bright smile and said loudly:

"There are many people on the street, and I'm afraid I'll get separated."

There are indeed many people.

But it won't be scattered by the crowd.

The smile on Shui Qingchen's lips was a bit uncontrollable:
"Don't worry, if I want to leave, I will definitely take you with me and I will never be separated from you."

Holding her hand, Shui Qingchen said again:
"Soldiers will come to greet you, and water will come to weirs. If I don't let you go, no one can take you away from me."

On the street where people were coming and going, Ji Fanyin looked at Shui Qingchen, silently shook his hand back, and held his hand tightly, as if speaking to Shui Qingchen, but also as if he was strengthening his inner voice, saying word by word. :
"When soldiers come, they will greet us, and when water comes to weirs, no one can tear us apart until I let go."

Shui Qingchen spoke softly:
"of course."

"Hehehe." Ji Fanyin grinned happily.

The breeze was blowing, and the clouds were thin.

The smiling eyes showed Ji Fanyin's good mood.

The two of them walked slowly and aimlessly.

In the bustling market, a long queue formed in the tree-shaded alley outside a drug store.

Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows suspiciously and dragged Shui Qingchen into the alley.

I saw that the whole alley was full of people.

These people all looked sick and poor.

But they were very disciplined, no one cut in line, and no one spoke loudly.

Walking deeper into the alley, I saw more than a dozen stoves, cooking medicine at the same time.

The strong smell of herbs spreads in the air.

Mu Chanyi was sitting behind a table, with a medicine box and necessary tools spread out in her hands, diagnosing the patient's pulse.

Muchen stood beside her like a guardian angel.

However, Mu Chanyi's patron saint had a fierce look on his face, staring at the patient who was being treated with his eyes.

Ji Fanyin couldn't help laughing.She now knew why these people didn't dare to make any noise.

At this time, Mu Chanyi's cold expression was tainted with a hint of helplessness. She raised her head, looked at Mu Chen, and said coldly:

"Go to decoction."

Mu Chen immediately put away his angry eyes, half-bent down, and said with a smile:
"We have more money this time and hired a dozen more guys. I couldn't use them in the past."

Mu Chanyi said unceremoniously:
"In the past, you were of no use. You stayed by my side, but you only caused trouble for me."

Mu Chen raised his eyebrows:
"I haven't spoken for an hour."

Mu Chanyi frowned coldly:
"You didn't speak, but your eyes were not idle either. They were so frightened by you that their heartbeats were irregular and they asked me how to diagnose their pulse."

"Uh..." Mu Chen was stunned.

Mu Chanyi said in a tone that could not be refused:

"Go and help Miss Luo."

Miss Luo? ?

Ji Fanyin was confused when she saw Mu Chen walking towards the area where the medicine was cooked, pulling Shui Qingchen on his heels.

Sure enough, I saw a familiar figure, shuttling among the patients, busy non-stop.

The coarse cloth dress that Concubine Luo was wearing was the most ordinary one. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, she didn't even wear a headdress today. Her long green hair was spread out and she only wore a light blue hairband. , entangled in jet-black braids.

But even so, a pearl is a pearl, even if it is mixed in the sand, it is still the brightest one.

Her elegant manners and gentle temperament could not be covered by a piece of rag clothes or a veil.

now.

Concubine Luo Zi's brows were filled with tenderness and the satisfaction of self-realization. She was smiling calmly and happily, busy behind the stove.

Shui Qingchen said:
"No wonder Miss Luo has been going out frequently recently. It turns out she came here to do volunteer work."

(End of this chapter)