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Chapter 369 The scar in my heart

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    Yu Qingzhi nodded obediently, settling the matter in a joke.

    After the meal, she returned to the room. As soon as she sat down, she saw Zisu entering the door holding something.

    “What is that?” Looking at the exquisite wooden box, Yu Qingzhi asked curiously.

    Zi Su shook her head, "I don't know, I don't know. The one Mo Yan sent over just now was said to be given to the young lady by the Lord."

    She put the things on the table and stood next to Yu Qingzhi. Although she was curious, she had the rules not to look at the contents of the box.

    "Polygonum multiflorum!" Yu Qingzhi opened the box and couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's actually Polygonum multiflorum in human form!"

    In modern times, human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum is very common. People use models to put the young stems of Polygonum multiflorum into it. As long as the Polygonum multiflorum grows, it will naturally grow into an adult shape.

    But without the deliberate efforts of models, it is really rare for wild Polygonum multiflorum to grow into a human form. No one who has lived for 1800 years would not be able to grow like this.

    Yu Qingzhi was very excited. She held the Polygonum multiflorum in her hand and carefully checked it aside. She was relieved after confirming that there was nothing missing.

    The surface of Polygonum multiflorum is relatively rough, uneven, irregular in overall shape, and not easy to break. However, if the roots are accidentally broken during collection, part of the medicinal properties of the medicinal material will be lost, reducing its original medicinal properties.

    Looking at the perfect Polygonum multiflorum, Yu Qingzhi couldn't help but wonder who made it.

    Yu Qingzhi was about to put the Polygonum multiflorum back into the box, when she discovered that there was a notebook at the bottom of the box, and a letter on top of the notebook.

    She took out the note and letter, carefully put the Polygonum multiflorum away, and then opened the letter calmly.

    Looking at the vigorous handwriting on the letter, Yu Qingzhi pursed her lips and chuckled.

    I didn’t expect Feng Yanli to be so sinister. In order to get Luan Jing to go pick Polygonum multiflorum in the mountains, she actually threatened Luan Jing not to let him eat the food she cooked. What’s even funnier is that the old man Cang Ming actually helped Feng Yanli speak.  Luan Jing was so angry that she reluctantly took the tools and went into the mountain.

    A scene flashed through Yu Qingzhi’s mind, imagining Luan Jing’s angrily jumping feet, and the smile on her lips suddenly deepened a bit.

    Suddenly, a bright smile froze on his face, his brows knitted together, and he quickly finished reading the letter in his hand.

    "Miss" Zisu keenly noticed that something was wrong with Yu Qingzhi's mood, and called softly, her voice full of worry.

    Yu Qingzhi waved her hand, interrupting Zi Su's words, and spoke slowly with a slightly tired voice, "I'm a little tired, you should go back and rest early."

    Zi Su opened her mouth, but finally swallowed the words that came to her lips and retreated towards Yu Qingzhi.

    Looking at the letters on the table, Yu Qingzhi sighed softly and slipped into the space with Polygonum multiflorum.

    "Concocting medicinal materialsGrandpa, can I really do it?" Yu Qingzhi muttered in a low voice, with a sadness that could not be ignored in her tone.

    A shocking scene flashed through her mind. It was something she had never been able to face, and it was also a shadow that she had buried in her heart for many years. Even though she had been practicing medicine for many years, she still avoided the aspect of preparing medicinal materials.

    The scar that was buried deep in my heart was touched, like a scab-covered wound that was once again bloody and bloody.

    That terrible scene flashed through her mind over and over again. Yu Qingzhi clenched her teeth, her body kept shaking, and she cried silently. The warm tears fell down her cheeks, and she started to cry.  The light pink clothes on her body were wet, and flowers bloomed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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