"Is it really okay? But why don't you look at me when you say something?" Nan Qing leaned her head over.
You raised your eyes for a long time: "Do I have to look at you when I talk?"
"You look at me every time you talk. You were avoiding my eyes just now, looking guilty. What's wrong with you?" Nan Qing asked persistently.
The woman's thoughts are indeed delicate. You calmed down your expression for a long time, looked directly at her and said with a smile: "It's really nothing, it's just that you feel uncomfortable being smoked by those bugs."
"I also think those bugs are very smelly." Nan Qing lowered his head and reached out to take off a sachet from his waist, and handed it to him: "This is for you. I mixed the spices in it myself. It can be insulated by carrying it with you.
Other miscellaneous smells.”
In the Central Plains, a woman gives a sachet to a man, and the meaning is self-evident.
Your eyes flashed for a long time, and you smiled and reached out to take it. He put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.
It's very fragrant, it's the smell of her body.
"Hey, does it smell good? Do you like the smell?" Nan Qing asked expectantly.
"It smells good. I thought you smelled good before. It's your scent. I like it very much." You tied the sachet around your waist for a long time.
The thin clothes you wear for a long time already have embroidery, and now you pair them with such a light blue sachet, so it doesn't look out of place.
Nan Qing had a smile on his face. He knew how to speak human words, and his words were quite pleasant.
By the time those villagers were moved back, it was already late at night.
Chang Hexiao: "Let's find a farmhouse to rest. I'll stay vigil in the middle of the night and stay here, hoping to catch the murderer."
You Bojiu said calmly: "He will definitely come within three days."
They came to a farmhouse and packed up two rooms to live in, one for the men and one for the women.
Feng Yao made the bed and said, "Miss Nan, do you want to sleep inside, outside, or in the middle?"
Mu Dong'er: "I won't sleep in the middle."
Nan Qing: "I sleep outside."
Feng Yao just slept between the two of them, and Mu Dong'er fell asleep as soon as she lay down when she was tired.
Feng Yao was also a little tired, but she had been paying attention to the people around her. Although Nan Qing'er was breathing slowly, Feng Yao, as a doctor, could tell that she was not asleep.
Feng Yao: "Miss Nan, if you want to stay at night, you can ask me to accompany you. It's very dark outside."
"Thanks."
Feng Yao noticed that she gave the sachet to you Bojiu. Without the suppression of the sachet, the medicinal smell on her body became more obvious.
Feng Yao: "Miss Nan, are you not feeling well?"
"...Miss Feng deserves to be a doctor, how did you know that?"
"You have a medicinal smell on your body. Generally, only people who take medicine all year round will have this smell, or people like me who practice medicine."
"I thought I didn't smell."
"What kind of illness does Miss Nan have? If you are willing, you can tell me. Although I am not as skilled in medicine as my master, I still have some insights."
Or it may not be a disease at all, but she has been cured by medication all year round.
Feng Yao still feels that Nan Qing'er and the poisonous girl Nan Qing are closely related, or they are the same person.
"There is no disease. I was just weak when I was young. I take some medicine to strengthen my body. Miss Feng Yao, you seem to be paying close attention to me. Why?"
Feng Yao listened to the voice in her ears and her heart skipped a beat. She said, "It's nothing, I just think you are similar to someone else."
"Like who?"
"Poisonous girl."
Feng Yao listened carefully to the movements of the people around her.