Warm fragrance cloud around

Regarding the modern dream, the dream of being killed by the people around her, she has not had it for more than ten years.

Lin Junnuan woke up, looking at the exquisitely carved patterns on the Babu bed above her head, and the light blue gauze curtain swaying in the wind, her hesitant emotions gradually dissipated.After all, the dream is just a dream, that world has nothing to do with her anymore, the person who once gave her nightmares, now even can't remember the face and appearance clearly.

Saying hello to Xia He to take a bath and wash off the sticky sweat stains, Lin Junnuan feels much refreshed, and he should be thankful that he didn't drink too much last night, otherwise he would have a headache for a while today. Speaking of it, this seems to be Cheng Jiangyun credit.

Thinking of Cheng Jiangyun, and recalling the slightly warm embrace last night, Lin Junnuan couldn't help splashing water on his face to stop himself from thinking about it.It's just to help her climb over the wall, there is no other meaning, so don't think too much about it.

Lin Junnuan put on a loose bathrobe, stood in front of the mirror and carefully looked at herself.The girl on the left and right is only fifteen or sixteen years old. She is slightly taller than the average woman, with a slim figure and a waist that is barely enough to hold. Every time she goes out dressed as a man, she has to wear a thick belt around her waist. , it doesn't look so abrupt.Her appearance is more delicate and soft than the modern one. After more than ten years of being pampered and pampered in the uncle's house, there is a bit of delicateness between her eyebrows and eyes. When she smiles, two small dimples will appear at the corners of her mouth, which is a bit delicate Pretty and cute.

However, no matter what, her body is still an underage child, but she has already begun to face the trouble of being urged to marry. Thinking of this, Lin Junnuan couldn't help but feel awkward, and annoyed she pulled off her bathrobe and asked Xia He to help her. She changed into a man's robe, adjusted her makeup, and went out listlessly.

"Master, breakfast is ready."

Chuntao reminded from behind, Lin Junnuan waved his hand casually, "I have something urgent, you guys eat."

After leaving the mansion, she turned a corner and went to old doctor Feng's clinic first. Before going to work in Dali Temple, she still needs to confirm one thing.

"Alzheimer's disease?" After hearing her words, old doctor Feng put down his medical skills, with a trace of inquiry on his face, "Why do you ask this?"

Seeing that he seemed to know something about this reaction, Lin Junnuan scratched his head and said with a dry smile, "I'm just curious. I've heard people talk about such a disease before. When I get old, I suddenly can't remember things. Habits and hobbies have changed over the years, and even family members do not know each other. It is said that this disease is almost incurable, is it true?"

Old Doctor Feng narrowed his eyes, "What exactly do you want to ask?"

Don't look at this old doctor who looks old, but he has a lot of eyes. It is almost impossible to get out of his mouth, Lin Junnuan had to give up circles, "What I want to ask is, is it possible for people in their 50s to suffer from this Dementia?"

The old doctor Feng had a "really so" look on his face, he was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Master Zhao has indeed come to see the old man."

"Then, my lord, he really is..."

"That's right, he has dementia." Old doctor Feng closed his eyes regretfully.

"In the beginning, it was just occasional forgetfulness. He just thought it was caused by overwork and didn't take it to heart. Until one day when he was playing with his youngest son, he suddenly lost his mind and seemed to lose control. He almost pushed his son off the swing , he realized something was wrong, and worried that asking the doctor would spread the word, so he came to the old man quietly."

It turned out that Master Zhao deliberately alienated his son because he was worried that he would harm him unconsciously when he became ill.

"This old man has treated many people in his life, but this is the first time he has seen a person suffering from dementia at his age. Besides, whether dementia can be cured or not depends on the person and the sky, and there is no way to do it for a while. Tell him to take good care of him and spend less time on his mind."

Old doctor Feng picked up the health-preserving tea on the table and took a sip, "You Master Zhao is also a hard worker, so how can you be free? After he got sick, he didn't drink tea anymore, for fear of revealing his secrets. He used to talk about tea very well, and tea leaves What kind of tea is it, where is the spring water used, what is the origin and allusion of the tea, there is no one that he is not proficient in, and now he has to think about the name of the tea for a long time, he can't afford to lose face."

"You are so clever, you actually thought of the key point." He raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Junnuan lightly, "Your Master Zhao wants to save face, I shouldn't have said these things to you, so don't spread them out."

Lin Junnuan hurriedly nodded to express her opinion, but she couldn't help complaining silently in her heart, "I'm only telling you these words" can be said to be one of the biggest lies in the world, how many secrets have been leaked out like this.

"He was afraid that others would find out the abnormality, which would cause him to be called a fool, and he would not be safe at night. The tighter his mind was, the more likely he was to make mistakes. I also heard that he ran away from home a few days ago and was regarded as a murderer. I said it," old doctor Feng sighed, "I'm afraid that at that time, for you Mr. Zhao, instead of letting others know that he is insane, it would be better to become a murderer directly and be sentenced to death."

Lin Junnuan pursed her lips, "He doesn't worry about dying, leaving orphans and widows alone?"

"Crazy and foolish living, isn't it a drag on the family?" Old doctor Feng snorted, and said meaningfully: "It's about the dignity of the head of the family. How can you young people understand it?"

Lin Junnuan really doesn't understand the question of a man's dignity, but it's not that she can't understand the psychology of not wanting to show the worst side to the one she loves. After a pause, she asked again: "How is Mr. Zhao's illness now?" I have resigned from the office, and I should get better after resting, right?" Although according to the common sense she knew in modern times, Alzheimer's disease is almost impossible to be completely cured, but perhaps ancient Chinese medicine will have a strange trick. .

"Who knows," old doctor Feng pointed to the sky, "it depends on God's will."

"However, Lao Zhao and his wife came to the medical center together yesterday. His wife knew that he was hiding his illness, so he got angry a lot, and finally persuaded Lao Zhao to go to his hometown in the country to rest for a few years. At this time You should have already left."

It seems that Mr. Zhao also thought about it seriously during the few days in the cell, and finally made up his mind to confess his illness to his family frankly.

No, Lin Junnuan suddenly realized, "Are they leaving today?"

"That's right, it's said that the sun is getting bigger and hotter during the day, and I want to leave early."

Lin Junnuan pushed the pastry box in his hand towards Old Madam Feng's hand, "Hibiscus Cake from Shengxing Building, please take your time, I have to take a step first," after saying that, he got up and rushed out of the clinic.

"It's frizzy, it's outrageous." Old doctor Feng smacked her tongue at her back, but looked at the pastry with a bit of relief.

Lin Junnuan hurried all the way, and when he arrived in front of Dali Temple, he ran into Cheng Jiangyun going out.

"Where are you going?" She was panting, "Listen to me, Mr. Zhao..."

"I know, Mr. Zhao is leaving Beijing." Cheng Jiangyun patted her on the back and helped her breathe. "I'm going to see him off."

That's right, with Mr. Cheng's abilities, how could he fail to find out this bit of news, but she was worrying unfoundedly.

Lin Junnuan pressed her waist and waved at him, "Then you go, and see Mr. Zhao off well." Pessimistically speaking, she might never have the chance to meet again after this farewell, and she didn't say this.

"Let's go together," Cheng Jiangyun looked at her softly, "Can you still walk, or I'll call a carriage over?"

Lin Junnuan was slightly taken aback, something was wrong with Mr. Cheng today, he suddenly became so gentle, it made people feel chills in the heart.

"I... don't need to go, right?" She didn't have any friendship with Mr. Zhao, so she went to join in the fun.

Cheng Jiangyun didn't seem to hear these words, so he beckoned someone to prepare a carriage, pulled her into the carriage together, and asked the driver to drive quickly towards the gate of the city.

Because it was a temporary carriage, the interior of the carriage was narrow and crude, and the two sat facing each other, looking at each other silently for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Seeing that Cheng Jiangyun didn't intend to speak, Lin Junnuan had no choice but to find something to say, "Master Cheng has heard about it, why did Master Zhao leave Beijing suddenly?"

"Call me Jiang Yun, or Ming Wei." Cheng Jiangyun suddenly said.

Lin Junnuan froze slightly, "Ming Wei?"

"Well," Cheng Jiangyun raised his lips and smiled slightly, "I heard that Mrs. Zhao is not feeling well, Master Zhao accompanied her back to her hometown to recuperate."

So, in the end, Mr. Zhao's face was saved by using the name of his wife.No, the key question now is not this. When did she and Cheng Jiangyun get close enough to be called by their first names? !

Lin Junnuan came back to his senses, quickly shook his head and said, "Your Excellency Cheng was joking. Your Excellency is Dali Siqing, and I'm just a petty clerk. I absolutely dare not call you by your name."

"Just a small official? Are you sure?" Cheng Jiangyun looked at her meaningfully, with a slight smile in his eyes, which made Lin Junnuan feel a little annoyed.

It's not that she doesn't know her details, she's pretending to be a big deal, and her tone is also a bit bad, "Master Cheng knows my identity, so he should avoid it even more."

After hearing what she said, Cheng Jiangyun lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, "I thought Miss Lin was a little different from women in the world. She was presumptuous." There seemed to be a bit of loneliness in the voice.

What's with this tone of voice as if she was a perfidious and treacherous person!

Lin Junnuan puffed her mouth, feeling a little mad, and opened her teeth and claws at the shadow of Cheng Jiangyun in the carriage. Cheng Jiangyun kept her head down and said nothing, and even the shadow seemed depressed and lonely. In the end, she was the first to lose.

"Well, I'll call you Mingwei in private, but I'll call you Master Cheng when other people are present, otherwise I can't afford to be accused of 'committing the following'."

"Okay." Almost instantly, Cheng Jiangyun raised her head with a smile, the emptiness and coldness just now seemed to be just her illusion.

The two caught up with Mr. Zhao and his party about a mile outside the city gate. Lin Junnuan got out of the carriage and waited a little further away. Cheng Jiangyun went up alone to say goodbye to Mr. Zhao.

Unexpectedly, he would come to see him off in advance. Mr. Zhao was surprised, and his face was still a little sad. He held Cheng Jiangyun's hand tightly, "Mingwei, I was thanks to you a few days ago."

"My lord...what are you talking about?" Cheng Jiangyun asked in a daze.

"I got into a dead end for a while and almost made a big mistake that I regret for life. Thanks to Mingwei, you found out the truth and woke me up." Mr. Zhao glanced in the direction of his wife's carriage, "No matter how good-looking you are, it's a lie The most important thing is to keep the whole family together, whether you bring them with you for life or not for your death."

"Your Excellency is talking about the case a few days ago? It is the duty of Dali Temple to find out the truth, so you don't have to worry about it."

Cheng Jiangyun said sternly, just now in the carriage, Lin Junnuan specifically told him not to ask too many questions, so that Mr. Zhao could walk more easily.

"That's right, the duty of Dali Temple." Mr. Zhao patted him on the shoulder in relief. "I almost forgot about this. You are more suitable than me for the position of Minister of Dali Temple."

After chatting for a few words, Cheng Jiangyun and Mr. Zhao said goodbye solemnly, and returned to Lin Junnuan. The two watched Mr. Zhao and his party walk away side by side. He was still thinking about Mr. Zhao's last words.

When encountering a hurdle that is difficult to overcome alone, it is not shameful to show weakness to the family and ask the family for help.

He seems to have understood this a long time ago, but when will that person become his family.