The Queen's Dynasty: Seven gentlemen for you to pamper

He raised his legs and walked into the room. The smell of burning moxa leaves came from the room, which made his heart feel heavy.

Is she...

The worry in his heart made him walk a little faster, wanting to see her as soon as possible.

Song Jinghe crossed the threshold and stepped into the room, seeing a familiar figure behind the screen. Let him stop his feet and stand stunned on the spot.

The figure behind the screen is the person he misses so much, and her figure has always been buried deep in his heart.

He stabilized his mind and suppressed his abnormal emotions, hoping to leave a good impression in front of her.

Song Jinghe walked out from behind the screen, leaned down and saluted: "My lady, be well."

Jiang Yunchu looked at the man wearing a curtain hat in front of him, and felt that the man's temperament seemed familiar, as if he had seen it before somewhere.

But if we really knew each other, why don’t we remember them?

Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you have seen him or not now. What matters is Chen'er who is dying and the people in the city.

She strode forward and helped him up personally to show respect.

But he had to have doubts about the people in front of him. This world was originally extremely harsh on men other than learning to marry and educate their daughters.

Not to mention the Medicine Sect. Nowadays, there is a man studying medicine in the Medicine Sect, which inevitably makes people suspicious.

"Mr. Lang, there is no need to be polite. Mr. Lang said that he is from the Medicine Sect. What proof can he have?"

Song Jinghe took out a gold jade token from his waist and handed it to her. Jiang Yunchu took the gold jade token from him with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

The Medicine Sect is mysterious and things are not known to outsiders, but in the final analysis Wenchang can be considered half a member of the Medicine Sect.

Disciples of the Medicine Sect have jade plaques that prove their identity. Each jade plaque is unique. Disciples of the Medicine Sect regard it as more important than life because it symbolizes the identity of the Medicine Sect.

There are three types of jade tablets in the Medicine Sect: gold and jade, silver and jade, and bronze and jade. The elders hold the gold and jade tablets, the direct disciples hold the silver and jade tablets, and the outer disciples hold the bronze and jade tablets.

The three elders hold gold and jade tablets. Part of the jade tablet is made of gold, and the front of the jade tablet is engraved with lifelike patterns and patterns.

They are the birds and beasts of the first elder, the flowers and trees of the second elder, and the landscapes of the third elder.

Their surnames are engraved on the back of the jade pendant, representing their family.

He looked at the jade token up and down, handed it back to him after confirming that it was correct, and asked the questions in his mind.

"This is...the jade plaque of the elders of the Medicine Sect, but I heard that the three elders of the Medicine Sect are all women. You..."

Song Jinghe's dark and bright eyes stared directly at her through the curtain hat, and said every word.

"My mother is Song Yatong, the third elder of the Medicine Sect, and my name is Song Jinghe."

Jiang Yunchu felt the blazing eyes through the curtains with unusual clarity, as if a huge fireball was baking on her body.

Song Jinghe continued to ask: "I wonder if you, girl, have heard of my name."

It seemed that he really wanted to hear the answer from her mouth, just when Jiang Yunchu was thinking about the authenticity.

A wild cat's cry came from outside the house: "Meow~"

Jiang Yunchu said with a smile: "The Medicine Sect has always been mysterious, and ordinary people like me know very little about the things in the valley, but Lang Jun's name is very nice, and it suits you very well."

She once said that his name was very nice. Did she really not remember it?

Song Jinghe showed a wry smile.

Jiang Yunchu didn't see the sad look on his face hidden under the curtain.

"Please, Mr. Sir, can you please let the third elder come out of the valley and save the patient for me? No matter what the conditions are, I will do my best to agree."

Song Jinghe asked nervously: "You are sick. What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yunchu explained: "I also saw it on my way here. There was a plague in the city. Many people were infected and their lives were in danger. The doctors in the city were helpless and could only suppress the disease temporarily. I heard that the Medicine Sect The third elder is a medical genius and I want to ask him to go out for treatment."

"And look," after saying this, Jiang Yunchu turned sideways to reveal Jiang Su Chen who was suffering from illness on the bed.

There was a look of pain on his handsome face, and his fingers gripped the quilt tightly. The huge pain made him unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream.

"Yun Chu, Yun Chu, where are you? Don't abandon me, don't!"

Beads of sweat appeared on Jiang Suchen's forehead, he grabbed the quilt and struggled desperately.

Jiang Yunchu knelt down and held his hand with both hands, comforting him with a gentle voice.

"I'm here, I'm here, I won't abandon you, be good, be good."

As if he heard a familiar voice, he gradually relaxed, his fingers separated from her hands, and his eyebrows relaxed slightly.

Jiang Yunchu knelt on one knee and explained while gently tucking his hand into the quilt.

"Yesterday, he came with me to visit the sick patients and got infected. His symptoms are the most severe. The doctor diagnosed that he will have to wait until the next day. If there is still no antidote..."

Song Jinghe stammered: "Who is he?"

Jiang Yunchu stood up, the scars on the tiger's mouth were fully exposed, and the fingertips were embedded deep into the skin.

Blood seeped out slowly, and she looked hesitantly at Jiang Su Chen lying on the bed: "He"

There was unconcealable tenderness and love in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, he turned around and said with a smile on his face: "He is my lover."

The bright red beating heart felt like someone had stabbed it with a needle, and the moment of shrinkage made him feel intense discomfort.

Does she have someone she likes?

Yes, how could no one like her?

The center of gravity of Meng's body was unstable, as if he would faint in the next moment. Jiang Yunchu stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Mr. Song, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? You need to rest."

Song Jinghe stabilized his mind, shook his head, and when he saw the blood stains on her tiger's mouth clearly, he held her hand and said nervously: "It's okay for me, girl, your hand is injured, I..."

Jiang Yunchu withdrew his hand and did not take these minor injuries seriously, "Mr. Lang, don't worry about it. It's a minor injury. I wonder if the third elder can come out of the valley to treat him."

Song Jinghe also knew that it was not good for him to do this, so he took a step back and kept a distance from her, not wanting her to think that he was a person who did not love himself.

Shaking her head, fearing that she would think that her mother was unwilling to come for treatment, she explained: "Mother, she did something wrong back then, so she trapped herself in the mountain forever, to atone for the wrong thing she did, and vowed never to leave the valley. "

"Then I am willing to exchange the glazed centenarian jelly grass for the third elder to come out of the valley to save people."

Song Jinghe couldn't help but be shocked when he heard about Liuli's [-]-year-old fairy grass. After the shock, he was envious of him.

It can be said that this is the only one of the rarest and best glazed hundred-year-old jelly grass in the world, but she is willing to use it in exchange for her mother to go down the mountain to save him.

"will not"

Song Jinghe couldn't bear it when he saw the loss in her eyes, as if seeing her sad made his heart hurt even more.

He blurted out: "If you believe me, I can give it a try."

After saying this, he regretted his quick words. In this world, men who study medicine are not favored by girls, and they will be disliked.

He didn't want her to hate him.

If she doesn't agree, he can ask his senior sister to help her. Senior sister is his mother's favorite apprentice. He said that senior sister has the style she had back then, and is even more generous than she is.