[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Did the doctor go home today?

Gu Xian is painting.

The woman in the painting stands quietly among the sea of ​​flowers, her eyebrows are as light as smoke, like orchids in an empty valley.

This is Gu Ting.

Gu Xian's biological sister is also Qing Lang's master.

The autumn wind is bleak and the drizzle is continuous. Soon Gu Xian will welcome his third winter in Dazhou.

In the first winter, he came to Saibei of the Great Zhou and healed Yuan Suiyun's eyes.

In the second winter, he met Li Xunhuan, Lu Xiaofeng and others in Xingyun Village.

The third winter is coming, and this time I am afraid that I will spend the whole winter in Jiangnan.

When this winter is over, Qingming will formally practice martial arts and follow her to practice Huajianyou. Once this step is taken, Qingqing will probably have no chance of Lijing Yidao in this life.

It is not uncommon for brothers and sisters to practice two kinds of mental methods at the same time, but firstly, Qinglang does not have such outstanding talent, and secondly, it is most taboo to learn martial arts with one mind and two tasks, not to mention that before becoming a martial artist, Qinglang must first become an excellent doctor .

He made such a decision without authorization, I hope his sister who is far away in Datang won't blame him for it.

The last stroke fell, and Gu Ting in the painting stood in the sea of ​​flowers, smiling gently at Gu Xian outside the drawing paper, with an inexhaustible gentleness like water.

Gu Xian put down his pen and sighed lightly.

He came down from the study room on the second floor where he lived half-occupied, just as Gong Jiu came back with Qingqing.These two people went to buy sugar figurines an hour ago, but they didn't come back until Gu Xian finished the painting.

Gu Xian stood at the door, wondering, "Why have you been here for so long?"

Gong Jiu held the umbrella in one hand and held Qingqing in the other, and explained reluctantly: "She bought a painted one, but she insisted on buying a blown one, so she wasted all this time."

Qing Lang was taken aback for a moment, and then said unconvinced: "No way, you clearly mistook the road. I said it was the bridge on the right, but you insisted that it was on the left. After going around for a long time, I finally came back by the same road. of."

Gong Jiu didn't expect this little girl to be so shameless, raised her eyebrows, and then heard Gu Xian say: "Come in, don't talk outside."

Gu Xian turned around and walked into the room, glanced at the sugar figure in Qinglang's hand: "Why is there only one?"

Qing Lang stuck out her tongue and said, "I ate it on the way."

It can be seen how long it has been lost.

There were scattered copper coins on the counter, and a few books were missing from the bookshelf. It was obvious that someone had been visiting for half a day, but because he hadn’t seen the owner of the store, he followed the owner’s habit and picked out books before placing them on the counter where there was no one there. Put the money, and then left silently.

Gu Xian never seemed to be afraid that others would take his books for nothing, and the scholars around here also responded to this trust, and they never took advantage of him, and what's more, some even left Gu Xian with IOUs.

It's not easy for a scholar. After studying hard for ten or twenty years, you may not be able to achieve fame and glory, so Gu Xian understood this way and acquiesced to this approach. He carefully collected the IOUs he received and waited for a certain day to write them down. The scholar with the IOU walked into the half-dwelling house with the money for the book.

Gradually, more and more scholars came to buy things, and some deliberately took a detour to take a look at them. There was once a son who 'came here because of his fame' and bought Gu Xian's clothes at a high price. Hua'er, it was only now that Gu Xian knew that the name of "San Xianju" had quietly spread among the scholars in this area.

——The owner of the semi-idle home is surnamed Gu, and he is a good painter. Ruihetang, which holds a free clinic every month, is also the shop of Mr. Gu.

is a good man.

Gu Xian was a little dumbfounded, but Qing Lang was very happy about it, and even took out the paintings in Gu Xian's study and hung them on the entire wall, but Gu Xian took them all back because they were not very beautiful.

Gong Jiu casually took a book from the bookshelf, sat on the recliner in the bookstore, and flipped through it casually.Qing Lang thumped into the yard behind the bookstore, and when she came back after a while, there was no sugar figurine left in her hand, so Gu Xian glanced at her sideways.

"Have you finished writing today's words?"

Qinglang turned around and ran up to the second floor very consciously. She usually practiced calligraphy in her own room, but today the bookstore was quite lively, and she didn't want to stay alone in the room. There is also her small desk, and it is the same wherever I write.

It wasn't until the figure of the little girl disappeared that Gu Xian slowly looked away, and slowly packed up the bookshelf that was half-occupied.

He tosses and fiddles with the books in Banxianju like this every two or three days, and thanks to Gu Xian's little problem, Banxianju's bookshelf is not to mention how clean it is.

Gu Xian Subai's hand looked very slender and beautiful when he picked up the book, Gong Jiu was holding the book in his hand, but his eyes had been staring at Gu Xian's hand for some time.

He recalled many images of this hand.

When lighting the oil lamps in the Bliss Building, when holding the whip handle and waving the whip, when holding the golden needle to save people in the wine shop in Guanzhong, when holding the dagger in the empty alley...

His eyes slowly moved to Gu Xian's face again.

A delicate and gentle face, always smiling peacefully and gently.What's even more amazing is that Gong Jiu has never seen a look of disgust on Gu Xian's face.

Even when facing the crazy self.

There is no dislike, no fear, and of course no liking. Just because of this alone, Gu Xian is more special than anyone Gong Jiu has ever known.

Perhaps this is the reason why he came to the door again and again.

Gu Xian turned his head sideways, just in time to meet Gong Jiu's eyes.

He did not hesitate to arrange the bookshelves, but said, "What's the matter?"

As always, he remained calm, as if even a big event couldn't make him frown.

Gong Jiu realized that she was a little uncertain about Gu Xian's attitude.

His index finger unconsciously clicked on the page in his hand, and asked, "You only do these things all day?"

Gu Xian replied: "Either I live half-timely, or I live in Ruihetang, and I occasionally come to the patient's house to check the pulse."

"Then Liu Wumei?"

"Her situation is quite special, so I have to go to see her every day, but she is recovering very well, and she must be able to recover after this winter."

Gong Jiu adjusted his posture, his whole back was comfortably against the wicker chair, and the book in his hand was also placed on his knee.

"I only heard that the young lady of Yongcui Villa is not in good health, but I never thought that this is the case. Mr. Gu, how does it feel to poison and detoxify yourself?"

Gu Xian gave him a slight sideways glance.

"Shh."

Gong Jiu couldn't help laughing.Li Yuhan and Liu Wumei are not fools, but they are both masters of inner strength, elusive and long-eared, it is better to speak less of such whispers, lest one day the boat capsizes, not only the previous hard work is in vain, but also the next one. Resentment comes.

With his chin in one hand, he asked Gu Xian, "I'll keep a secret for you, so you have to give me something in return, right?"

Gu Xian said: "How about sharing half of Mrs. Li's consultation fee with you?"

Gong Jiu snorted, and said with great interest, "How much will they pay you for the consultation?"

Gu Xian shook his head and said, "Cure the disease first, and talk about other things later."

Gong Jiu said clearly: "Then they must also feel that this matter is very difficult in private. After all, for a noble person like Dr. Gu, to give you a room full of gold, silver and jewelry will humiliate you."

Gu Xian smiled lightly when he heard the words, and said: "Even if she gave me the whole Yongcui Villa, I would never think it was too much money."

Gong Jiu thought for a while and asked him: "Do you have any preference?"

Gu Xian was puzzled.

Gong Jiu explained: "For example, some people like good wine, some people like beauties, some people like to collect beautiful jade, heh... and some people like to collect men's noses."

Gu Xian didn't seem to have heard Gong Jiu's last words, and said calmly, "It seems not. When I was young, I liked to collect leaves of various shapes in the valley. Later, I gave all the thick leaves I collected to friends. Collected again."

"Guli?" Gong Jiu keenly grasped the point of interest: "I don't seem to have asked where Mr. Gu is from?"

Gu Xian took a deep look at him, "It's just a nameless valley."

Gong Jiu sneered, "The Wuming Valley can't support people like Mr. Gu."

Gu Xian asked back: "Oh? But I don't know what kind of person I am in the eyes of the ninth son?"

Gong Jiu thought seriously for a moment, then smiled suddenly: "It's hard to say."

He picked up the book on his lap, flipped through two pages, and said, "I found someone who will arrive around tomorrow, and is here to accompany the little girl to weave a bracelet."

Gu Xian asked, "Why?"

Gong Jiu smiled meaningfully, "Take care of children... It's always inconvenient to do things for adults."

Gu Xian looked at Gong Jiu helplessly.

Gong Jiu received his gaze, and slowly sat up from the reclining chair. He threw the book in his hand aside, walked up to Gu Xian, stretched his arms around Gu Xian's shoulders, and used his ingenuity to embrace Gu Xian. arms.

Gu Xian glanced indifferently at the steps leading to the study on the second floor.

There was no one there.

Gong Jiu leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Don't worry, I won't see it."

As he said that, he went to kiss Gu Xian's ear, Gu Xian frowned and did not avoid it, after Gong Jiu got such a 'tacit consent', he began to go ahead and taste more.

His lips slowly kissed Gu Xian's ear, cheek... Just as he was about to touch Gu Xian's lips, Gu Xian suddenly turned his head to avoid Gong Jiu's kiss.

This has happened more than once.

Gu Xian also refused Gong Jiu's kiss in the same way when he was in the Bliss Building.

Gong Jiu's eyes darkened, and there was a gloomy look in the long and narrow eyes.

Gu Xian pushed him away, as if he didn't notice the change in Gong Jiu's expression, he pressed Gong Jiu's shoulder and pushed him back on the reclining chair.

"How long do you intend to stay?"

Gong Jiu stared at Gu Xian with a pair of eyes that couldn't distinguish his emotions for a while, then shrugged: "Stay until I am willing to leave. Why, it's only the first day, and Doctor Gu doesn't want to see me anymore?"

Gu Xian smiled: "How come, Jiu Gongzi can stay as long as he likes."

His plain white hand slowly caressed the back of Gong Jiu's neck, feeling the body under his hand that suddenly became tense, and squeezed it in a comforting way.

Gong Jiu's eyes flickered slightly, "Is this called a whip and a candy?"

"Does Jiu Gongzi hate whips?"

Gong Jiu smiled lowly, "Of course not."

He stretched out his hand, wrapped around Gu Xian's thin waist again, and said seriously: "Doctor Gu, do you really not consider going out to sea with me?"

Gu Xian smiled and shook his head.

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