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Chapter 363 The Sick Girl Mo Zijin

Deep in the Yaowang Valley, there is a small independent courtyard, surrounded by a fence. On the stone steps in front of the house, there are a row of flower pots with flowers in full bloom, and the flowers are blooming, exuding bursts of floral fragrance.

There is a well-growing horse chestnut tree in the center of the courtyard, with a dense canopy that casts a shadow on the ground.

There are soft chairs under the shade of the trees, and a girl is sitting on the soft chair reading a book.

She was wearing a plain floral dress, with a slender figure and unusually prominent collarbones.

Her black hair was tied up by an ordinary rubber band, and her smooth forehead was generously exposed, with a strand of broken hair on each side. Her face was as white and smooth as milk, and under a pair of curved willow-leaf eyebrows, there were clear and clean peach blossoms.

Eye.

Although she doesn't wear makeup, she is still incredibly beautiful, and she also reveals a pitiable sense of weakness. She looks pitiful and pitiful, and can easily arouse the protective desire of the opposite sex.

The girl put her legs together and held a book in her hand. Her slender fingers turned the pages from time to time, looking at it intently.

The breeze blew by, blowing the girl's hair and stirring the hem of her skirt.

What a quiet and beautiful picture of time.

Perhaps because she was tired from reading, the girl picked up a leaf from the side, used it as a bookmark, and gently placed it in the book. Then she stood up and placed the book on the soft chair.

And she picked up a small kettle, came to the stone steps, tilted the spout, and sprinkled water on the flowers one by one.

Then, the girl placed the small kettle on the stone steps, gathered up her skirt and squatted down, tilting her head, watching the water droplets slowly gather towards the tips of the leaves.

The leaves are slowly tilted downward by the pressure of water droplets.

"Tick tock!"

A drop of water dripped from the tip of the leaf and fell on the flower mud.

The girl pursed her lips and smiled slightly, with two small dimples appearing on her face.

When she smiled, the row of bright flowers in front of her seemed to lose their color.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp! Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

At this time, a crisp cry sounded.

The girl raised her head when she heard the sound.

Through the open window, you can see a brown birdcage on a desk by the window.

A canary stood in a cage, looking out the window and chirping.

Most of the feathers on the canary's body are golden yellow, and its back looks like it has been soaked in splashed ink, giving it an inky black color. Its eyes are lively and lively, and it is very cute.

"Xiao Ling'er, Xiao Ling'er, do you want to come out and play?" The girl stood up and came to the window, speaking slowly, her voice was soft and weak, as if she felt out of breath.

"Chirp chirp chirp!"

The canary blinked and flapped its wings twice.

The girl held the desk with her left hand, stood on tiptoes, leaned her upper body into the window, and grabbed the hook on the birdcage with her right hand, trying to lift it out.

This was originally a very simple thing.

But the moment she lifted the birdcage, the girl's right arm dropped obviously, and her body swayed slightly.

Dai Mei frowned slightly.

It seems that mentioning the birdcage is a very stressful thing for her.

However, the girl did not give up.

She bit her teeth gently, with a bit of stubbornness in her eyes, and still worked hard to take out the birdcage.

"Phew - I succeeded, little Ling'er. I feel like I'm much stronger recently than before." The girl held up the birdcage with both hands and looked at the canary inside. There was a bit of excitement in her words, "Little

Ling'er, grandpa is going out to find a way to cure my strange disease this time, but I don't know if it will be successful."

"It seems that I've been like this since I can remember. I'm used to it. Besides, I've been taking medicine according to the prescription of Grandpa Ye, the divine doctor, and my condition has improved a lot."

"Even if this continues, it doesn't seem unacceptable. It's just that Grandpa will be very sad..."

"Actually, I really want to go out and see the outside world, I really want to run freely, I want to get wet in the rain, I want to feel the wind... Little Ling'er, these are extravagant wishes for me, but you can do it."

"You go out and play with your friends. Remember to come back when you are tired."

After saying that, the girl opened the birdcage.

"Chirp!"

The canary chirped twice, flapped its wings and flew out of the birdcage.

It circled twice above the girl's head, then flapped its wings and flew away into the distance.

The girl pursed her small mouth, with a gentle smile on her face, watching the canary fly further and further away.

His eyes were filled with envy.

As long as she can remember, she has known that she is different from others.

She had to sleep for almost twenty hours every day. She was weak and had little strength. Just lifting a birdcage just now seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

In addition, girls’ immunity is weak and they can easily get sick.

With such a physique, if it were a child from an ordinary family, he might have died a long time ago.

Fortunately, she was born in Yaowang Valley and had a grandfather with excellent medical skills.

This girl is none other than Mo Lingfeng’s granddaughter Mo Zijin!

Over the years, Mo Zijin almost grew up soaking in medicine jars. He took countless kinds of natural and precious medicinal materials, but he never got better.

Not long ago, she took Jade Flame Dew, and her situation improved. At least, her sleeping time has been reduced to twelve hours a day.

Mo Zijin had more time to take a good look at the world and do what he liked.

"well……"

She sighed quietly, looked away, and the envious look in her eyes also subsided.

Mo Zijin knew that for him, those things were nothing more than extravagant hopes. Instead of thinking about those illusory and impossible things, it was better to cherish the present moment!

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath.

Smelling the fresh fragrance of flowers, I suddenly felt relaxed and happy, and my mood became sunny.

Then, Mo Zijin slowly came to the shade of the tree and picked up the book again.

Read a book and water the flowers.

These are her two favorite things to do on a daily basis.

But just when Mo Zijin opened the book to read, a familiar voice came.

"Yuanyuan."

This is Mo Zijin's nickname, and only her grandfather would call her that.

Mo Zijin looked up, his eyes suddenly flashed with joy, "Grandpa!"

She stood up quickly, but because she stood up too quickly, her body swayed twice.

Mo Lingfeng's eyelids twitched, and he appeared next to Mo Zijin in a flash. He supported her and said, "Yuanyuan, slow down, you are weak."

"Grandpa, I'm fine. After taking Jade Flame Dew, I feel much better physically and mentally than before." Mo Zijin said with a smile.

"Child, let me introduce you. This is Jiang Muyang, little friend Jiang. Grandpa specially invited him to come back to see you." Mo Lingfeng helped Mo Zijin to Jiang Muyang, introduced her to her, and then said to Jiang Muyang: "

Jiang Xiaoyou, this is my granddaughter Mo Zijin."

"Hello." Jiang Muyang smiled and nodded.

Mo Zijin blinked his peach blossom eyes and looked at Jiang Muyang boldly, his eyes sparkling with splendor.

Because Jiang Muyang is too young.

Yaowang Valley itself is famous for its medical skills. Most people in the valley specialize in medical skills. Any medical disciple who walks out of Yaowang Valley can become a miracle doctor.

But if you want to truly achieve something in learning, it is almost impossible without decades of accumulation and precipitation.

In Yaowang Valley, the level of medical skills is largely related to age.

A young person like Jiang Muyang is at the entry-level disciple level in Medicine King Valley.

But grandpa actually asked him to treat himself?

"Brother Jiang, are your medical skills very good?" Mo Zijin asked softly.

Jiang Muyang said in a low-key voice: "In terms of medical skills alone, maybe I am not as good as many people in Yaowang Valley, but..."

But before he finished speaking, he heard a male voice coming from behind him: "If you are not good at medical skills, go back and learn and practice, instead of coming out to show off!"


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