Fang Zhai more than ten acres [system]

In late autumn, the climate in Yanhai is colder than that in Xin'an Prefecture. In this season, soaking in hot springs is a pleasure that makes people feel refreshed both physically and mentally.

Yu Rong, who cleaned himself up in the bathroom first, had loose hair and casually wore a warm coat, pulled on clogs, stepped on the floor, opened the door and saw a man sitting upright, smiling unconsciously: " Brother..."

Seeing his brows drooping halfway, looking down at something slightly, his eyes subconsciously turned to the object in his hand.

The lights were dim.

Yu Rong's eyesight is excellent, and she can clearly see that it is a sachet. It is pink in color and delicate in shape, and it looks like it is for women.

"..."

Moving his gaze upwards, he stared at the man's indifferent face.

My heart was inexplicably depressed.

Aware of another person's gaze, Nie Xinzhi looked up, still holding the sachet, with a cold expression on his face.

Yu Rong walked over lightly, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "Sachet? Brother, it's very rewarding to go to Jieshen Lane..."

"Rong'er." The man called out suddenly.

Yu Rong kept smiling.

Nie Xinzhi explained: "This item was originally placed in your medicine chest."

It was half a beat slower, and someone who was not in a good mood suddenly understood the meaning of the other's words.

"Smiling" couldn't be held anymore, Yu Rong quickly recalled what he did in Qinghefang, Jieshen Lane, and hurriedly said: "Brother, listen to my explanation."

Nie Xinzhi watched him calmly, and said in a low voice, "I'm listening."

Seeing such a reaction from the other party, Yu Rong opened his mouth, suddenly not knowing how to "explain".

In fact, it’s nothing. He didn’t go to Qinghe Fangyuan for fun, but...

Thinking of my misunderstanding just now, and I haven't figured out the "truth", I can't help but feel uncomfortable, pushing others with myself, especially this "person" is a guy who is super food-protecting (Zhao Zhu Yinyu), and suddenly I don't want to "explain "Are.

The heart was extraordinarily soft, Yu Rong leaned close to the man, embraced him actively, and said sincerely: "Sorry, brother, I was negligent."

There's nothing wrong with practicing medicine, but when a man mentions Fireworks and Willow Lane, he says he's doing business... Who would believe it?

Yu Rong knew that Nie Xinzhi believed in him, but in many cases, "believe" does not mean that he feels comfortable and doesn't care.

who made...

This man is not only very narrow-minded, but also has a strong desire to control?

Thoughts were chaotic, Yu Rong smiled slightly: "Next time, I will definitely greet you in advance."

It didn't mention that Zhao Zhuyin "abducted" him, anyway, it is estimated that that guy has been in a bad mood for a long time.

Nie Xinzhi listened quietly to what he was saying, staring into those peach blossom eyes, never leaving her eyes.

Yu Rong rolled his eyes, then leaned closer to the other's mouth and kissed him.

As he expected, once the trump card is played, everything will be no problem.

There is no problem that one kiss can't solve, if there is, then kiss again, three kisses can't be more!

but……

The consequences of a kiss are often unpredictable.

"Well, brother..." Yu Rong's tone was a little weak, "Can I go to the hot spring first?"

The man who had been silent for a long time finally spoke out, with a slightly hoarse voice: "I'll have a drink later."

·

Autumn is always sad.

Yu Rong sat by the window, with the scroll in his hand casually thrown aside, his eyes focused on the fragrant osmanthus, his thoughts were wild and unconstrained——

What is the furthest distance in the world?The hot spring is close at hand, but he can't soak in the pool.

The so-called hot spring garden, I stayed for a whole day, but spent ten hours in bed.

Then, because Nie Xinzhi had urgent business to deal with, someone who finally got up from the bed was packed and brought back to the city.

Waves of weird, nausea-inducing stench rushed straight into the nostrils.

Yu Rong subconsciously covered her nose.

A haggard, baby-faced young man with a bright smile appeared outside the window.

"What a coincidence, Doctor Xiao Yu."

Yu tolerated the disgust, forced himself to take off the hand covering his nose, and smiled slightly at the person: "But brother Zhuyin, what orders do you have?"

Zhao Zhuyin chuckled: "It's been a long time since I saw you..." He stopped abruptly, and after a while, his tone changed, "I want to ask you something, I don't know..."

Yu Rong nodded: "Just say it."

Zhao Zhuyin said bluntly: "It's still Lan'er's business, is there really no cure for her... disease?"

Yu Rong lowered his eyes and said softly: "Heart disease is difficult to cure."

Zhao Zhuyin muttered: "Didn't you say go to a doctor to heal your heart?"

"Going to the doctor and treating the heart" is not used here.Yu Rong complained in her heart, and smiled slightly on her face: "Yu is just a doctor who can only treat diseases."

Zhao Zhuyin laughed: "Doctor Xiaoyu is too modest." So he didn't force it, "Lan'er's illness, I'll try to find another way," the topic changed, "Didn't you prescribe some health-preserving soup last time? Can it be made into a pill?"

Yu Ronghui: "Yes, it's just... there is no need to make pills."

"It's necessary, it's necessary," Zhao Zhuyin hurriedly said, "The soup is hard to swallow, but the pills are convenient to take, so you can take it with you when you go out occasionally."

Yu Rong thought for a while, then nodded: "I'll try to make three or five bottles."

It just so happens that these two days are not so busy.

Zhao Zhuyin said: "Three or five bottles are too few, why not make a dozen or twenty bottles at once, and you will save trouble."

Yu Rong stared at this love-losing guy, remained silent for a while, and then said: "The medicine is three-point poisonous. Besides, the finished medicine is easy to deteriorate after a long time. Three or five bottles are enough. After she finishes eating these, the evidence of blood deficiency It will get better, just pay attention to recuperation in the future."

Zhao Zhuyin nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "You are right, my little brother is thinking about it."

Yu Rong shook his head secretly, seeing this guy's face full of enthusiasm, he couldn't help being silent, and suddenly thought of the sachet that almost made him misunderstand his own man, and his mood was a little complicated.

However, the baby-faced youth was still rambling: "Tell me, how about I take Lan'er to the capital?"

Yu Rong was speechless, and asked directly: "What do you think, Mrs. Zun?"

Zhao Zhuyin looked at him strangely: "What do you think Ma'am?" After pondering for a moment, he suddenly realized, and then he laughed, "Doctor Xiao Yu, you are overthinking, Madam is virtuous and elegant, and she is not the kind of person who is jealous and jealous."

Yu Rong was stalked for a moment, and couldn't help but asked again: "Then Miss Lan...she is a happy household, how should you arrange her after you pick her up in the capital?"

Zhao Zhuyin thought for a while: "Lan'er's status is indeed troublesome, but it is impossible to be included in the mansion." His eyes lit up, "I will be placed in a different garden on the outskirts of Beijing, and I will give her a little living, no need to make a living by singing. "

Yu Rong's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but reflect on himself. Could it be that his thinking really doesn't fit the trend of this era?

"What do you mean, brother 'small belly and chicken intestines'?"

Everyone has known each other for so long, and they are so familiar that there is no need to be too cautious about speaking, Yu Rong couldn't help it, so he directly compared it with Nie Xin's work.

Zhao Zhuyin dryly argued: "Why is Boss so small?"

Yu Rong smiled lightly: "It's just that I was asked to go to Lefang to see a doctor, but you are so cautious..."

Zhao Zhuyin understood what he meant, and couldn't help but blushed: "It's two different things, the boss is a man."

Jealousy is not the same for men and women?I don't understand this guy's logic.

Yu Rong is not a character who likes to argue with others, and he doesn't like to meddle in other people's private life. When he finds that the three views are very inconsistent with the other party in this respect, he simply and decisively changes the topic——

"Where did Brother Zhuyin come from?"

The smell all over his body seriously damaged his sense of smell.

Zhao Zhuyin had a bitter face: "Toilet."

Are you sure it didn't fall into the toilet pit?

Before he could ask, he heard the other party continue to complain: "I have been cleaning the toilet for five whole days, and my nose has been smoked. Boss really..." The tone changed suddenly, "Wise!"

Yu Rong, who didn't realize it, heard something, and immediately realized something, turned to look at the door, and saw the man's figure as expected.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Zhuyin said solemnly: "Boss, all the tasks you entrusted to me have been completed."

Nie Xinzhi nodded slightly.

Seeing Zhao Zhuyin, he was overjoyed.

Nie Xinzhi spoke again, without beginning or end: "Southwest Camp."

Zhao Zhuyin understood, and instantly lost his face in tears. He had to cheer up and said, "Zhao is taking orders."

Went away sullenly.

"Is he bothering you again?"

Yu Rong smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, let me help with the medicine."

Nie Xinzhi didn't ask any more questions.

Thinking of the chat with Zhao Zhuyin just now, Yu Rong said to his elder brother: "Brother Zhuyin said that he wants to take that girl from Lefang to the capital."

Nie Xinzhi didn't care: "Let him go, Rong'er doesn't need to worry."

Yu Rong couldn't help laughing, he was really not worried, but just felt... Can't figure it out?

"Brother Zhuyin said his wife is virtuous and generous."

Nie Xinzhi understood what he meant, and said in a calm tone, "Marriage is about profit."

Yu Rong was taken aback for a moment, and then raised his forehead: Yes, it is not appropriate to use the modern thinking of free love and marriage to think about the relationship between men and women in this era.

but……

I still feel that brother Zhuyin treats his wife and his confidante, Miss Lan, a bit scum.

Forget it.

It's too boring to eat radish salty and worry about other people's private life.

wrong!

Yu Rong was embarrassed. The reason why he cared about Zhao Zhuyin's emotional problems at first was because of the sachet... He was afraid that the other party's enthusiasm would be wasted.

As a result, while talking, he actually forgot the sachet.

Let me remind you next time we meet.

Thinking of this, Yu Rong was troubled again.

How to remind is also a problem.

It's not easy to tell brother Zhuyin directly, your confidante wanted to hide with me, but your boss found out first?

"Why are you depressed?"

Feeling the warmth at the corners of his brows, Yu Rong suddenly trembled, came back to his senses, and said with a nonchalant smile: "What is there to worry about, I am thinking about the prescription, and the preparation method of Yangrong Pill is very particular, so I am a little uncertain at the moment. "

The word "sachet" cannot be mentioned.

otherwise……

In the prime of life, life should not be too decadent!

"If there are trivial matters, please tell the little boy to take care of them."

Yu Rong responded, not polite to his elder brother: "I will definitely ask them to help with some medicinal materials."

Yangrong Pill contains sixteen kinds of medicines, and it needs to extract the liquid medicine, chop it into powder, and extract it...of course, one person can't do it.

After all, Yu Rong really thought about the prescription.