After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

Jiang Wuyan walked to the window and opened the half-closed window.

The drowsy figure bathed in the sunshine in the courtyard appeared in front of him.

Su Yue sat on the steps under the eaves, hugging her knees, lying face sideways in her arms, eyes slightly squinted.

A soft halo fell on her face, which was as red as a spring peach blossom. A few strands of broken hair hung down on her face. Her gentle eyebrows exuded gentleness, her red lips were slightly raised, and two pear dimples were looming.

Jiang Wuyang was stunned for a moment.

He seemed to have forgotten the scene when he first met Su Yue.

The woman in front of her has a face like white jade, long and curved eyebrows, angular face and exquisite facial features. The sunlight pours on this face that is difficult to describe with pen and ink, making people unable to take their eyes away for a while.

Her appearance is not one that is stunning at first glance, but upon closer inspection, she has a beauty that is gentle to the core. But when she opens her eyes and looks at you, those dark eyes are firm and hard to find. The power of words.

Su Yue was closing her eyes and falling asleep when she suddenly noticed a gaze falling on her. She opened her eyes and saw Jiang Wuyan by the window.

For a moment, Su Yue seemed to see the tenderness in his eyes.

Jiang Wuyang closed the window in a panic, feeling ashamed that he had been caught peeping.

Su Yue frowned in confusion, changed the direction and continued to take a nap.

It is said that spring is sleepy and autumn is lackluster. The sunshine really makes people lazy.

As for Jiang Wuyan, she didn't think much about it, and even found it baffling.

Jiang Wuyan closed the window, but his heart was beating for a long time as he stood by the window. He had never felt like this before, but when he realized that he had different feelings for Su Yue, he felt blushing and his heart beat inexplicably when he saw her.

Maybe this is the legendary beauty in the eye of the beholder!

At that moment he just felt.

How could she be so beautiful? It seemed that her beauty directly touched his heart.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuxi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, as sweet as eating honey.

"Master?"

When Ding saw him standing alone in front of the window and giggling, he now felt that his young master's illness was not only not cured, but even worse.

Jiang Wushu coughed dryly, calmed down his thoughts, turned and walked towards the desk.

The scene just now was lingering in his mind, so he picked up the brush, spread out the rice paper, and slowly printed the scene on the paper.

Su Yue basked in the sun and squinted for a while with her eyes closed. After a while, she felt much better.

When the time was almost up, she started cooking.

Later, Vanilla was sent to Jiang Wuhuang's room.

Ding Yi had been standing guard at the door, and when Hua Xiang came to deliver the meal, Jiang Wushu lay down on the bed and pretended to be sick.

Throughout the morning, he drew the scene of Su Yong basking in the sun, expecting Su Yong to deliver food.

The result was disappointing, the meal was served with vanilla.

Fortunately, the food is as good as ever to his taste, and now eating the food she cooked is a joy.

Ding Yi was waiting on the side, looking at his young master's face that was always smiling, and he got goosebumps all over his body.

His young master got sick again, and he was still seriously ill.

After Jiang Wuyan finished eating, he walked to the desk again to admire the painting he had drawn. The woman in the painting had a picturesque face and was napping like a lazy cat.

Gently stroking the woman's face with his fingertips, Jiang Wuxu seemed to be talking to himself, or said to Ding Yi: "Would it be too abrupt if I gave this painting to her?"

Ding Yi quickly gave up this idea.

"Young Master, I think you should not reveal this intention to Divine Doctor Su now! I don't think Divine Doctor Su has this intention for you now.

If you have any questions, let’s wait until the poison is detoxified before we talk about it! There are only seven days in total, and this is already the second day. "

He was afraid that his young master would scare away Doctor Su, and no one would be able to detoxify his young master.

Jiang Wuyan could no longer hold back his restless heart, but Ding Yi's words made sense.

His poison hasn't been cured yet, so who has the right to think about it now?

Although he is already thirty now, when he was weak, he didn't even have the ability to be a man.

Mo Yuan also said that it was poisonous to the heart and had a certain impact on his male function, and he would eventually lose his fertility.

But when he woke up this morning, he found that something that had been sleeping before had actually woken up! !

Ding Yi advised earnestly: "Master, you can't rush this kind of thing. You can do what you want to do when your body recovers."

Jiang Wuxu took a deep breath and felt that he was a little impetuous. He was definitely not so impulsive in the past!

After calming down his itchy and unbearable mood, he nodded and said: "Well, I know that this matter cannot be rushed."

"By the way, young master, Master Mo Yuan has sent a message, saying that he will arrive in two days."

Jiang Wuyang's eyes flashed with joy when he heard this.

He couldn't pretend to be sick all his life. Mo Yuan just happened to be back and his poison was almost cured. By then...

The day flies by in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Wuyang lay down on the bed after taking a medicinal bath, with a towel covering his private parts.

After a while, Su Yue came.

After entering the room, she went directly to the bed without saying any nonsense.

"Okay, I'm going to start acupuncture."

Even though he had been given acupuncture three times before, Jiang Wuyan's cheeks were still red and he was extremely shy. He was half-clothed in front of the person he liked. How could he remain calm and avoid any disturbance?

But his body hadn't fully recovered the first two times, but now... he was simply ashamed.

Just when he wanted to hide something, Su Yue's silver needles fell one after another.

The pain that followed instantly left him no time to think about anything else, and his head held high turned into a wilted head.

Su Yue had a straight face and a serious expression, only focusing on administering the acupuncture and not caring about anything else.

At this time, her state of mind changed greatly, and she deeply realized what it meant to be a doctor without distinction between men and women.

After all the needles were dropped, she took a long breath and sat calmly on the stool beside the bed.

Jiang Wuchang gasped for breath, the pain gradually intensified, veins popped up on Yin Ren's forehead, he gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't help but let out a low roar.

Su Yue looked at him calmly and comforted him in a gentle voice: "The pain of this period of time will pass. Once the pain of this period is over, the rain will pass and the sky will clear up, and you will no longer have to endure the torture of illness."

Her voice was like the spring breeze blowing, bringing warmth and strength, gradually soothing Jiang Wuyan's tormented and anxious heart, and even the pain seemed to be relieved a lot.

After the time passed, Su Yue quickly took off the silver needle.

Jiang Wuyang immediately lay down on the bedside and vomited.

Su Yong put the silver needle in the needle bag and told Ding Yi like yesterday: "Boil this silver needle in boiling water again."

Ding Yi patted Jiang Wuhuang's back. He had no time to care about anything else, but he still said, "Okay, Doctor Su."