medicine jar and her miss doctor

When a drunk person wakes up, it is already the willow head on the moon.

"woke up?"

"Xiuxiu..." Chun Cheng sat up sleepily, leaning against the soft pillow, his mind still not fully recovered.

Zhixiu fondled her little face: "Come have a cup of tea and rinse your mouth."

After a while, the young master Chun, who was wearing a coat, woke up completely from the remnant dream, with his legs crossed and wrapped in a quilt, revealing a small head, his clear eyes were more exciting than the brightest stars in the night sky, Zhixiu leaned forward , pecked lightly at the corner of her lips: "It's getting dark, I have to go back."

"Can't you live here?" Chun Cheng played with her little hand.

Zhixiu shook her head: "It doesn't agree with reason. You have just succeeded as Patriarch, and your every move is watched." She looked into her heart with a smile: "If you really want to do something, you should take the position of Patriarch as soon as possible. Strength makes everyone shut up, and at that time, no one dares to object."

"it is good."

"Okay, you still don't let go?" Zhixiu annoyed her.

"I can't bear to let go."

"You really love Tiwai."

"Then how tired of it?" Chun Cheng gently wrapped her arms around her waist, Zhixiu half pushed and half leaned in her arms, her eyes met, how could it be a sweet word?

Shu Mo stood at the gate of the courtyard, secretly anxious.Madame is waiting in the main hall!Why hasn't the lady come out yet?

"I...I really have to go...Chun Cheng...don't..."

In a quiet room, the frail Patriarch Chun swallowed restraintly: "I'll go find you when I settle down with the matter at hand."

Zhixiu took a deep look at her, her eyes wavering slightly: "You wrinkled my clothes..."

"Hey, I'll help you calm down." The two hearts were so close that they could hear each other's throbbing heartbeat clearly.

After a while, the heat on the face faded away, Zhixiu lightly bit her lower lip: "I'm leaving, come early."

"Well! I'll see you off."

"Don't come down." She had a smile on her cheeks: "You are more important than anything else. You don't have to send each other off."

Turning out of the door, Shumo, who was waiting in the distance, quickly came forward, looked at it carefully, and put his heart back into his stomach again: "Miss, Madam is talking to Master Chun in the main hall, let's go."

Saying goodbye to Master Chun, Zhixiu followed her mother back home, back to the boudoir, Mrs. Zhi grabbed her hand expectantly: "Is it done?"

No matter how mild-tempered a person is, he can hardly hide his embarrassment when asked such a question.Zhixiu clenched her palms calmly, and Mrs. Zhi subconsciously let go of her. The beautiful and delicate young lady spoke nonsense seriously: "Chuncheng is a gentleman, he will not bully me."

"Then you can bully him!"

"..."

Mrs. Zhi was so anxious that the corners of her mouth were frothing: "How can a person with status and status not like children? He became the head of the family and inherited the Chun family. Didn't you miss the banquet today? How many ladies from aristocratic families are waiting to climb high! You Why are you not in a hurry? You are not in a hurry, mother is in a hurry for you!"

Zhixiu was shocked by her unexpected speech, slowed down, and said with a smile: "Didn't Mother tell me repeatedly not to do anything to humiliate Zhi's family? Chun Cheng and I guard this line, Nothing bad."

"But...mother is afraid." Mrs. Zhi sighed dejectedly: "That child is getting more dazzling every day..."

"Is it because Mother has no confidence in me? Or, I'm not good enough for her?"

"Axiu, mother doesn't mean that."

"Mother, just relax. Chun Cheng is different from other men. She treats me with increasing affection. I can feel it."

"Really?" Mrs. Zhi nodded slowly: "That's good, that's good..."

The love in the world is full of uncertainties. Loving you today and abandoning you tomorrow is as short-lived as fireworks.Zhixiu understood her concerns, and the mother and daughter separated after they had said their own words.

At dawn, Zhixiu came to the study early, had breakfast, and read medical books until noon.

"Miss, Aping is here."

A Ping is a family slave, a very clever young man, and he will come to trouble especially.

"Let him in."

Zhixiu stopped writing, staring blankly at the herbal plants emerging from the drawing paper, strange yet familiar.

"Ah Ping met the eldest lady."

"Get up. Have you found what I ordered you to look for?"

A Ping's smile froze, and he said anxiously: "No. The younger one has gone to many drugstores, but the owner has never seen it. If the eldest lady allows some time, Aping will definitely bring the medicine back for the young lady!"

The medicine is used to get rid of the weakness brought about by Chun Cheng's beating mother's womb. Many rare herbal medicines from other worlds were destroyed in the war. Many people in the world don't know the goods and don't understand the importance of a medicine worth a thousand pieces of gold. She expected this result, but she was still not reconciled.

"Then you keep looking. If you don't have enough manpower, increase your efforts. At all costs, I'll give you three years, three years at the latest. If you can't find the medicine, you don't have to come back."

"Miss!" A Ping kowtowed to her in horror, "Miss, don't drive A Ping away. A Ping is a member of the Zhi family in life, and a ghost of the Zhi family in death. Three years, just three years! Within three years, I will bring you back the small ones of the eight kinds of medicinal materials that Miss asked for!"

"Go ahead."

"Yes! Miss!"

Miss Zhi was busy arranging herbal atlases in the study, and the newly succeeded Young Master Chun was so busy that he dealt with the eighteen stewards in a thunderous manner, and there were many matters to be arranged.

Chun Linsheng retreated to the back and taught the children how to sit well as the head of the Chun family. One person taught and the other studied seriously.

The Chun family business has formed a dense network in the vast south, and its unshakable dominance has not been affected in the slightest by pushing the new master to the top.Moreover, with the cooperation between Chunxia and Chunxia, ​​the Chun family's ambition for the north gradually revealed its clues following the business negotiations.

The interpenetration of business between the north and the south is inevitable. There are no permanent friends in the business world.

The test placed in front of young people is severe and urgent.

There were three fires when the new official took office, and the first fire was set on the heads of [-] stewards in four provinces.

The second fire burned in the Mu and Lian families. The business was annexed, and three pieces of land were acquired within half a month. The Chun family made a lot of money.

Young and energetic, daring to do something, the 19-year-old head of the family supported his frail body, drew a line in Rindu, and set his own business rules. The local aristocratic family did not dare to underestimate it.

As for where the third fire will burn, everyone waits in fear.But at this moment, Master Chun didn't move for a long time, and while the stewards were scratching their heads, the up-and-coming Patriarch couldn't wait to go to Zhi's house to be a guest.

okay.Compared with expanding power, passing on the family line is also very important.

So the provincial stewards headed by Mr. Yue began to look forward to the early entry of the young patriarch and the prospective wife into the palace of marriage.

The end of the new year is approaching, and a thin layer of snow has fallen from the sky in Lindu. The snow is pitifully weak, and it has brought rare joy to the people in the city.You can't make a snowman, so it's good to write and draw on the snow!

Having seen Hei Yan's knee-high goose feather snow, Chun Cheng no longer feels the winter snow in Lindu.

They came to Zhi's house in the light snow, and they hadn't seen each other for nearly a month. The two of them stood inside the door and outside the door, the snow was blowing down in the wind, and they looked at each other, as if they couldn't get enough of it.Chun Cheng smiled and opened his arms: "Xiuxiu, I'm here."

Zhixiu was like waking up from a dream, she ran out of the room happily and threw herself into her arms, the circles of her eyes were slightly stained red: "Why are you here now? I thought you forgot about me..."

Chun Cheng almost backed up half a step after being bumped by her, but could she back up?With this retreat, she will be happy for the rest of her life.

It's understandable to be knocked away by a seven-foot man. With such a gentle and beautiful girl like Xiuxiu, how dare she not hold her firmly: "No one will ever forget my Xiuxiu."

Before she finished speaking, she hugged him up by the waist and smiled badly: "It's too cold outside, let's go into the room to keep warm."

Shumo blushed with shame, and was really happy for the eldest lady.

I haven't seen each other for nearly a month, and the eldest miss has already drawn a portrait of her sweetheart in the study. No matter how much she misses, she can't bear to disturb Master Chun for a moment. The affection is deep, and she is worried when she sees it.

Zhixiu wrapped her arms around the back of her neck relyingly, her eyebrows and eyes curved: "I'm so happy that you can come to see me, Chun Cheng."

"I'm happy too." Chun Cheng put the man down on the bed, took off his shoes and climbed up.

"You..." Zhixiu's eyes flustered: "What are you?"

"It's a bit cold, let me warm up."

Hearing that her hands were cold, she quickly grabbed her hand and felt the coolness at her fingertips. Zhixiu held her hand and pressed it to her side neck: "How about this? Is it still cold like this?"

Feeling warm and hot, Chun Cheng's heart beat faster: "No, it's not cold anymore."

"So what?"

Zhixiu rolled over and fell on top of her, not afraid of the cold, and covered her feet with her feet: "Don't move, I want to stay with you quietly for a while."

Chun Cheng blinked: "It came in a hurry, the wind and snow made my mouth a bit cold..."

"Then... how about this?"

That's it, that's great.

There is still a long day in the daytime. Zhixiu got off the bed and dragged her into the study room, and spread out the herbal atlas that she had drawn for half a month: "In our era, 500 years back, there is still a good way to have children in the world, Chun Cheng, you Said if we could have kids, would you want it?"

Chun Cheng stared at her watery, radiant, sparkling lips, and smiled: "It's all about being good-looking."

"That's not good-looking, and you're going to regret it?" Zhixiu glanced at her.

"No way."

"I'm asking you seriously."

"I'm also answering seriously." When mentioning the child, Chun Cheng worried: "Let's not talk about anything else, take ten thousand steps back, child, a soft little one, lying between us, don't you find it troublesome?" ?”

"You don't like children?"

"do not like."

Zhixiu was annoyed: "You don't even like my own flesh and blood?"

Chun Cheng's heart trembled and he was speechless.If it was her and Xiuxiu's child...

She touched her chin and shook her head: "That's annoying. She will divide your love, take up your time, and..."

Realizing that the girl next to her was silent, she stopped in time.Zhixiu's white hands caressed her thin waist, and murmured: "You are so possessive..."

Chun Cheng retorted speechlessly, if not for this, she would not have abandoned Xia Ze with a single word of disagreement.

"Do you not like it?"

"No, I like it very much. Help me find the herbs drawn on my map."

"Yeah." She didn't ask what the medicines were for. She had a girlfriend with excellent medical skills. The girlfriend asked her to find medicines. It was a very common thing. Chun Cheng smiled and raised his eyes: "Have you learned how to sketch?"

"I have learned it. Teacher Chun, do you want to test it?"

"Yeah, come on, I'll be your model, you come to draw me, my face looks good when drawn."

Zhixiu folded herself, took the pen and paper and sat in front of the easel, thinking: It's not only beautiful.

A picture, I can't help but get distracted while I'm drawing it, and I'll be fascinated by it if I'm not careful, she threw away the pen in frustration: "I won't draw it!"

"Why don't you draw anymore?" Chun Cheng was confused: This is the first time for her to be a model for someone!Is that how you lose?

"If you don't paint, you don't paint. Come here."

"what?"

"Let me pinch. pinch. face."

"..."