Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system
Chapter 171 About Wen Yan’s Extra World 1
The years do not live, the seasons flow.
As time flies by, Zhu Baishao and the system have become a big boss with great luck in countless planes. She can travel to the planes she has been to at will and even choose the time.
[Host, let’s go on vacation together! 】The consciousness of the system is almost shining.
Zhu Baishao was lying half-lying, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, and she nodded as she heard the words. Her long and delicate fingers fiddled with the countless planes of light balls a few times, and pinched one of them.
【It’s ancient times! 】
The system pops up a light screen and starts to list the vacation plans. The various delicacies and beautiful scenery that must be checked in are actually more exciting than Zhu Baishao.
Looking at the introduction of this plane, Zhu Baishao's bright eyes sparkled, and he opened the face pinching data saving interface, which varied from charming, dignified, beautiful, gorgeous, cute, cool, gentle, wild, etc. I swiped through the image of a person with a face pinched, and finally clicked on the beautiful and refined archive data.
I spent the points to directly exchange for a body and entered the plane.
……
The Regent Plane timeline is pushed forward 12 years.
At this time, Xiao Huanzhi was only named Young Prince of Qi, while Wen Yan's parents were still alive.
……
It was an autumn morning, and the soft sunshine shone on the gate of the county town.
A carriage was slowly moving forward with the team, but because of the congestion ahead, it was moving very slowly.
A woman wearing royal blue clothes and a jade hairpin opened a little of the carriage curtain and said to the driver, "What's going on ahead?"
The coachman looked up, but because the carriage in front was blocking the way, he couldn't see clearly, so he could only reply: "I don't know, it seems that a group of people are coming out and are blocking the city team."
A seller carrying a load next to him laughed and interjected, "Is this your first time in our Xu'an County, madam? We locals have long been accustomed to this situation! It's like this at the gate of the county on the third day of every lunar month! If I hadn't gotten up late today, I also entered the city early, so why bother here?"
The woman looked at the salesman and then winked at the driver.
The coachman understood, but did not pay for it. Instead, he took out the wine bag and a small bamboo wine glass, poured the salesman a glass, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are well-informed, tell me about this." The reason? And I heard that there is a miracle doctor in Xu'an County. If you know about it, brother, please tell me about it."
The salesman's eyes lit up when he smelled the aroma of the wine. He couldn't wait to take a sip and said with a smile, "This is no coincidence! The reason why the city gate is blocked is because of the miracle doctor you mentioned!"
"Ten miles outside Xu'an County, there is Lihuawu, and Divine Doctor Zhu will come out for free clinics on the third day of every lunar month, so that's why..."
As he spoke, he took another sip of his drink.
The coachman asked with a smile: "Then the city gate doesn't need to be blocked like this, right?"
The salesman motioned him to look at a luxurious carriage that had just come out of the city, and said in a low voice: "That's the young master of the Li family in Fucheng. Hey, hey, hey, the car behind him is the son of the magistrate's family in the county seat... Tsk, tsk, not only does Zhu the miracle doctor His medical skills are extraordinary, and he looks like he comes from a certain country or city..."
"The country is falling?" the coachman hesitated.
"Yes! It's like overwhelming the country." The salesman smacked his lips, "These young masters, pretending to be sick just to see the miracle doctor Zhu, are fighting over who can go first, aren't they just blocked?"
As the carriages of the young masters drove away from the city gate, the road into the city became clear again.
The peddler greeted the coachman, then carried his load and got into the crowd.
The coachman withdrew his gaze and respectfully waited for the lady and young master in the carriage to reply.
In the carriage, in addition to the previous woman and a maid, there was also a young man dressed in white. He had clear eyebrows and fair skin, just like the white snow on a sunny day, but with a slightly sick look.
The woman looked at the young man with pity in her eyes and said softly: "Ayan, the miracle doctor is outside the city, do we still go into the city?"
The young man's eyelids were slightly raised and his voice was clear.
"Mom, let's go directly to the outside of the city."
Both mother and son heard the conversation between the coachman and the salesman just now.
They came here for the miracle doctor, so naturally they didn't have to go back and forth to the city.
The coachman raised his whip, and the carriage turned, passing through the crowds entering the city, to catch up with the previous carriages heading to Lihuawu.
Lihuawu is strategically located, and spring and autumn have confused the seasons.
The pear trees planted everywhere bear fruit every autumn, and they also bloom clusters of snow-white pear flowers, creating a strange sight of flowers and fruits, which was once reported to the court as auspicious signs.
A few months ago, a family moved into Lihuawu. The female head of the family, whose surname was Zhu, helped some villagers who often rested there to cure their old illnesses, and also cured the complex problems of a nobleman in Fucheng. The disease was cured by the medicine time after time. Soon the reputation of the miracle doctor spread, attracting many people to come here.
When the Wen family's carriage arrived near Lihuawu, they found that there was already a long queue on the only forest path, and most of them were young men.
Mrs. Wen took a look and said with some surprise: "What kind of appearance does this miracle doctor Zhu have, that he has attracted so many young men?"
As a woman, she was naturally more concerned about the appearance of the legendary Doctor Zhu.
Wen Yan, dressed in white as snow, sniffing the fragrant pear blossom fragrance in the air, felt that the pain on her body was relieved.
"Let's go down and line up too."
His eyes were clear and his voice was clear, but the sick look on his face made him look haggard than others.
The sun was getting higher, and the number of people in front of them was getting smaller and smaller. Mrs. Wen, who had always been curious about Dr. Zhu's appearance, finally saw the woman sitting behind the desk in front of her, diagnosing the pulse of an old woman.
I saw that she was wearing a light green skirt embroidered with magnolia branches. Her long green hair was loosely tied and only fixed with a jade hairpin. Although her head was slightly lowered, making it difficult to see her appearance clearly, her whole body was full of magnanimity. , all make people feel beautiful and charming.
Zhu Baishao wrote a prescription for the old woman in front of him and said warmly: "Go and grab the medicine and boil it when you get back. Boil three bowls of water into one bowl. Boil one dose of medicine twice and take it for two days. Grandma, please This typhoid cough will be cured."
The old woman smiled and thanked her repeatedly.
"Next one." Standing next to Zhu Baishao was Liu Ying, the little maid she picked up on the roadside and followed her after rescuing her.
Next in line, a handsome young man in a brocade robe came quickly and sat down. He put his hand on the pulse and stared directly at Zhu Baishao with blazing eyes.
Zhu Baishao simply recorded the last patient's symptoms, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on the young man's wrist.
"The fire of Mingmen is weak, and the pulse is weak and weak...Do you feel pain in your waist and knees, and your limbs are cold and weak?"
The woman's voice is like the warm wind in spring, with a soft meaning, and like the tinkling of spring water, it is pleasant to the ear.
The look on the young man's face changed. He came here because of the miracle doctor's beauty. He never thought that he would be diagnosed with a disease.
"Yes, yes."
As time flies by, Zhu Baishao and the system have become a big boss with great luck in countless planes. She can travel to the planes she has been to at will and even choose the time.
[Host, let’s go on vacation together! 】The consciousness of the system is almost shining.
Zhu Baishao was lying half-lying, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, and she nodded as she heard the words. Her long and delicate fingers fiddled with the countless planes of light balls a few times, and pinched one of them.
【It’s ancient times! 】
The system pops up a light screen and starts to list the vacation plans. The various delicacies and beautiful scenery that must be checked in are actually more exciting than Zhu Baishao.
Looking at the introduction of this plane, Zhu Baishao's bright eyes sparkled, and he opened the face pinching data saving interface, which varied from charming, dignified, beautiful, gorgeous, cute, cool, gentle, wild, etc. I swiped through the image of a person with a face pinched, and finally clicked on the beautiful and refined archive data.
I spent the points to directly exchange for a body and entered the plane.
……
The Regent Plane timeline is pushed forward 12 years.
At this time, Xiao Huanzhi was only named Young Prince of Qi, while Wen Yan's parents were still alive.
……
It was an autumn morning, and the soft sunshine shone on the gate of the county town.
A carriage was slowly moving forward with the team, but because of the congestion ahead, it was moving very slowly.
A woman wearing royal blue clothes and a jade hairpin opened a little of the carriage curtain and said to the driver, "What's going on ahead?"
The coachman looked up, but because the carriage in front was blocking the way, he couldn't see clearly, so he could only reply: "I don't know, it seems that a group of people are coming out and are blocking the city team."
A seller carrying a load next to him laughed and interjected, "Is this your first time in our Xu'an County, madam? We locals have long been accustomed to this situation! It's like this at the gate of the county on the third day of every lunar month! If I hadn't gotten up late today, I also entered the city early, so why bother here?"
The woman looked at the salesman and then winked at the driver.
The coachman understood, but did not pay for it. Instead, he took out the wine bag and a small bamboo wine glass, poured the salesman a glass, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are well-informed, tell me about this." The reason? And I heard that there is a miracle doctor in Xu'an County. If you know about it, brother, please tell me about it."
The salesman's eyes lit up when he smelled the aroma of the wine. He couldn't wait to take a sip and said with a smile, "This is no coincidence! The reason why the city gate is blocked is because of the miracle doctor you mentioned!"
"Ten miles outside Xu'an County, there is Lihuawu, and Divine Doctor Zhu will come out for free clinics on the third day of every lunar month, so that's why..."
As he spoke, he took another sip of his drink.
The coachman asked with a smile: "Then the city gate doesn't need to be blocked like this, right?"
The salesman motioned him to look at a luxurious carriage that had just come out of the city, and said in a low voice: "That's the young master of the Li family in Fucheng. Hey, hey, hey, the car behind him is the son of the magistrate's family in the county seat... Tsk, tsk, not only does Zhu the miracle doctor His medical skills are extraordinary, and he looks like he comes from a certain country or city..."
"The country is falling?" the coachman hesitated.
"Yes! It's like overwhelming the country." The salesman smacked his lips, "These young masters, pretending to be sick just to see the miracle doctor Zhu, are fighting over who can go first, aren't they just blocked?"
As the carriages of the young masters drove away from the city gate, the road into the city became clear again.
The peddler greeted the coachman, then carried his load and got into the crowd.
The coachman withdrew his gaze and respectfully waited for the lady and young master in the carriage to reply.
In the carriage, in addition to the previous woman and a maid, there was also a young man dressed in white. He had clear eyebrows and fair skin, just like the white snow on a sunny day, but with a slightly sick look.
The woman looked at the young man with pity in her eyes and said softly: "Ayan, the miracle doctor is outside the city, do we still go into the city?"
The young man's eyelids were slightly raised and his voice was clear.
"Mom, let's go directly to the outside of the city."
Both mother and son heard the conversation between the coachman and the salesman just now.
They came here for the miracle doctor, so naturally they didn't have to go back and forth to the city.
The coachman raised his whip, and the carriage turned, passing through the crowds entering the city, to catch up with the previous carriages heading to Lihuawu.
Lihuawu is strategically located, and spring and autumn have confused the seasons.
The pear trees planted everywhere bear fruit every autumn, and they also bloom clusters of snow-white pear flowers, creating a strange sight of flowers and fruits, which was once reported to the court as auspicious signs.
A few months ago, a family moved into Lihuawu. The female head of the family, whose surname was Zhu, helped some villagers who often rested there to cure their old illnesses, and also cured the complex problems of a nobleman in Fucheng. The disease was cured by the medicine time after time. Soon the reputation of the miracle doctor spread, attracting many people to come here.
When the Wen family's carriage arrived near Lihuawu, they found that there was already a long queue on the only forest path, and most of them were young men.
Mrs. Wen took a look and said with some surprise: "What kind of appearance does this miracle doctor Zhu have, that he has attracted so many young men?"
As a woman, she was naturally more concerned about the appearance of the legendary Doctor Zhu.
Wen Yan, dressed in white as snow, sniffing the fragrant pear blossom fragrance in the air, felt that the pain on her body was relieved.
"Let's go down and line up too."
His eyes were clear and his voice was clear, but the sick look on his face made him look haggard than others.
The sun was getting higher, and the number of people in front of them was getting smaller and smaller. Mrs. Wen, who had always been curious about Dr. Zhu's appearance, finally saw the woman sitting behind the desk in front of her, diagnosing the pulse of an old woman.
I saw that she was wearing a light green skirt embroidered with magnolia branches. Her long green hair was loosely tied and only fixed with a jade hairpin. Although her head was slightly lowered, making it difficult to see her appearance clearly, her whole body was full of magnanimity. , all make people feel beautiful and charming.
Zhu Baishao wrote a prescription for the old woman in front of him and said warmly: "Go and grab the medicine and boil it when you get back. Boil three bowls of water into one bowl. Boil one dose of medicine twice and take it for two days. Grandma, please This typhoid cough will be cured."
The old woman smiled and thanked her repeatedly.
"Next one." Standing next to Zhu Baishao was Liu Ying, the little maid she picked up on the roadside and followed her after rescuing her.
Next in line, a handsome young man in a brocade robe came quickly and sat down. He put his hand on the pulse and stared directly at Zhu Baishao with blazing eyes.
Zhu Baishao simply recorded the last patient's symptoms, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on the young man's wrist.
"The fire of Mingmen is weak, and the pulse is weak and weak...Do you feel pain in your waist and knees, and your limbs are cold and weak?"
The woman's voice is like the warm wind in spring, with a soft meaning, and like the tinkling of spring water, it is pleasant to the ear.
The look on the young man's face changed. He came here because of the miracle doctor's beauty. He never thought that he would be diagnosed with a disease.
"Yes, yes."
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