Heng is a vanilla, and when the leaves are kneaded, there is a wisp of bitter fragrance - it can calm the panic, calm the nerves, and restore the breath that is about to be lost inch by inch.
There is a girl who collects medicine on the mountain, her name is Aheng.
He grew up with his master in the mountains since he was a child, and there is only one mountain in the world. The master said that her hands were born to practice medicine, but she couldn't use them a few times - occasionally she healed a lost woodcutter or a deer with a broken leg.
At the end of the spring of that year, Master went on a wandering trip and did not return until half a year later. An empty mountain, she originally wanted to wait. But one morning, somehow, she picked up the medicine basket and walked down the mountain step by step.
She just thought of it as a trip down the mountain.
It was indeed lively at the foot of the mountain. On the first night, she mistook the house with red lanterns for an inn. She lived and ate for free, and finally paid for the meal with a prescription. She felt that this whole journey had been such fun.
Until she smelled a medicine at the inn - Xue Po. It was steamed and dried for a long time, and it was hard to find. The owner of the medicine was a hostage who was escorted to Beijing after the war between the two countries.
That night, Proton was poisoned. Blood oozes from the seven orifices, and the breath is like silk. She was the only outsider in the station, and she had just inquired about the medicine during the day.
"Did you poison me?"
A pair of saving hands suddenly became a murder weapon.
When she squatted in front of the bed and applied acupuncture, her back was covered in cold sweat - she was afraid that if she couldn't be saved, she, the "murderer", would never be able to cleanse herself.
Proton is alive. She didn't make it. The veteran's sword was placed in front of the door: "Follow him and protect him to the capital."
She doesn't want to go. But he couldn't leave, so he simply bargained: "Is the food and wine enough?"
"Enough. Don't let the scenery stop. We'll have fun again when we get to the capital."
The capital... I heard it is a hundred times bigger than this town.
"Done!" She happily picked up the medicine box and followed the team on the way.
She didn't know it at that time - the mountain she had lived in for more than ten years was now getting farther and farther away. That sick proton will be the deepest calamity in her life.
And Hong Chen at the foot of the mountain never intended to let her just be a spectator.
Intention: After thousands of sails, still be yourself