Tanhualu

When Yang Jin woke up, he found that the sun outside was quite high.

It's...it's almost noon?Yang Jin thought confusedly.

So, how long have you been unconscious?Half a day, or longer?

My body was sore, I couldn't use my strength, and my head was dizzy.She dazedly touched the thing on her forehead, and it turned out to be a neatly folded cloth towel.The coolness above has long since disappeared, exuding the same heat as his own body.

Still a little burnt.Yang Jin thought silently.

She knew she had been bitten by a grass tick, and she knew it before she passed out.

She stayed in Monan for nearly three years, and treated countless patients by her hands. How could she not know about this "special product" of Monan?

It's just that she was unlucky for a while, or in other words, she was so drunk that she lost her vigilance and lay down on the meadow. Couldn't she lie flat and give the insects a snack.

Yang Jin shook his head secretly, feeling that he was really not like himself.

The current situation, why not lie flat...

Um?Something seems to be wrong.

Yang Jin half-closed his eyes, looked at the scene outside, recalled his situation, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be an unusual atmosphere in the room.

And yes, a very familiar breath...

She suddenly opened her eyes wide!

what did she see?

Half a foot away from her feet, facing her sideways, a woman is sitting cross-legged in meditation.

The posture is not indecent, the side face is not beautiful, and the skin is clear, moist and fair, like a baby, it can be said to be broken...

However, all of these things are gathered together to form a person who Yang Jin is so familiar with, who he is looking forward to and dreaming about in his dreams, but who dare not see or face, a living person.

Hee...

Young Hee...

The corners of Yang Jin's mouth curled up helplessly, with a bitter taste overflowing from his mouth.

She should have thought of it a long time ago: the stepmother said "we", how could the stepmother say "we" for no reason?Since that "we" is not Yu Wenrui, it must be... her!

In this situation, Yang Jin didn't dare to think about this person's name anymore, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but pour out that beautiful name.

Hee?

Brightness, harmony, auspiciousness, and prosperity symbolize the brilliance of the sun... such a simple word is full of too many beautiful expectations.What kind of expectations did her parents have when they chose this name for her?

Yang Xi, really is much nicer and warmer than her pseudonym "Shi Han".It makes people want to get close to her even if they just listen to her, and draw warmth from her body.

Yang Jin then missed the jade flute that accompanied her for three years.There is also a word "Xi" chiseled in it.He "Xi" is what really belongs to her.

And this "Xi"...Yang Jin stared at Yang Xi's side face with complicated eyes, and unconsciously bit his lip and bled.

Yang Xi, who was concentrating on meditation, seemed to be aware of something, and suddenly opened his eyes in the emptiness.

She only glanced at the sky outside, then turned to Yang Jin's direction, meeting Yang Jin's staring eyes.

Yang Jin: "..."

As for Yang Xi, she was surprised at first, then unbelievable, and then her eyes softened. She just looked at Yang Jin like this, with a faint gleam.

"Jin'er..." Her voice choked slightly.

Yang Jin frowned slightly.She couldn't hear Yang Xi's voice, let alone see Yang Xiyang's watery pupils.

She turned away unnaturally, staring at a corner of the bed helplessly.

She already knew that when she was very drunk before, what she saw in Caodianzi was the real Yang Xi, not a hallucination or a dream.

She felt ashamed because of her fragility at that time, and the fact that she was eager to throw herself into Yang Xi's arms.

This is, does it show its original shape after drinking?

Yang Jin's cheeks had two blushes, which complemented her low-heat body at the moment.

"You are here..." After a long time, Yang Jinfang said slowly.

She couldn't bear Yang Xi's gaze that seemed to stare into her bones, and if she didn't say anything to ease the atmosphere, she was afraid that she would run away in despair.That would be...so embarrassing!

"Well, I'm here." Yang Xi replied softly.

That voice is so soft, like a feather; but it has a strange power, at least, it brushed Yang Jin's ears and Yang Jin's heart, causing Yang Jin's heart to jump eagerly. Twice.

Yang Jin was embarrassed.

What's even more embarrassing is that Yang Xi seemed to hear the subtle changes inside her body, and his eyes turned around, showing a smile that was not a smile, as if he was laughing at Yang Jin's duplicity.

Yang Jin was even more embarrassed.

It can't be her illusion, why does she feel that Yang Xi seems to be able to see through her own heart?Not out of self-understanding, but the kind of insight that seems to be sensitive.How could a woman with such a powerless hand have such a profound cultivation?

She suddenly remembered that when she first discovered Yang Xi, she was meditating.Could it be that she has practiced some kind of mental method?

Yang Jin opened her mouth slightly in surprise, she really didn't know how to face this unreal situation.

Yang Xi spoke again at this time, "Jin'er, I have been looking for you for three years. I finally found you."

How easy is this to say?

The territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty is vast, and there are many tribal regimes around it; the climate is very different in the south of the Yangtze River and the north and south, and the terrain in the Western Regions and the East Sea is even more different.A soft and clever sentence conveyed three years of hard work.

Yang Jin's chest felt stagnant, and he felt stagnant in pain.She could imagine how much hardship Yang Xi and Jing Yan had gone through.Even if there are guards to protect them, even if they can ride a car or ride a horse, the distance of this mile is measured by them foot by foot.

Yang Jin regretted suddenly, regretted that he left without saying goodbye, which made them sad and worried.Before, when facing Jing Yan, this feeling was still very light, but once it was Yang Xi, a lot of forbearing emotions would be uncontrollably volatile.

No!What is she thinking?How can you soften your heart like this?

Yang Jin secretly blamed himself.Her gaze at Yang Xi also changed from pity to sharpness.

This woman, this woman who used to be named Shi Han, she can be called good to herself, but how much has she lied to herself?

She knows everything, about her own life experience, everything about herself, but she doesn't say anything.Not only did he not talk, but he also lied to himself!

Coax yourself like a child, cheat like a fool!

fraud!snort!

Yang Jin glared at Yang Xi angrily.

Yang Xi's eyelids twitched, and the little cinnabar-colored mole twitched accordingly.

Yang Jin's eyes blurred, he was in a trance for a moment, and then he spat in his heart——

No matter how beautiful she is, she is also a liar!Even if you cry, you are still a liar!

"I'm here, it's fine." Yang Jin said in a cold voice.

I have a good life here, everything is fine.So, you don't have to think about me anymore, you can go, don't look for me anymore.

Yang Xi, however, watched her change of face amusedly, and when she heard her sarcastic remarks that were almost an order to chase away guests, she was neither in a hurry nor in a panic, but slowly raised a jade finger, and was poked at Yang Jin's left calf through the thin film.

There, it was the place where Yang Jin was bitten by a grass tick, and the wound was quite deep.

Before that, the royal doctor had already applied anesthesia around the wound.To remove the medicine, use a sterilized thin knife to cut off the carrion there, releasing the poison inside.After removing the qualitative blood, he carefully applied the appropriate wound medicine and bound it with a linen cloth.

At this moment, the numbness is over, although Yang Jin has internal strength to protect his body, a little bit of nourishment will nourish that place, when he is suddenly poked, it still hurts deeply.

Even though she had a strong temper, cold sweat broke out on her forehead due to the pain, she gritted her teeth in pain, but she didn't even groan.Moan.

When Yang Xi saw this, how could he not feel distressed?But she was even more annoyed.

She held the cloth towel, wiped the sweat from Yang Jin's forehead, and glared, "Be brave! Be brave! Is that what you said, 'you're doing well'?"

The pain in Yang Jin's leg gradually faded away, and above his head was Yang Xi's warm and fragrant breath, as well as blurted out annoyance.Even though she was so annoyed, her words could never be called gentle, but her action of wiping Yang Jin's sweat was so gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting Yang Jin again.

I didn't say I "did well" here!Yang Jin cursed.

She was very stubborn, raised her hand to stop Yang Xi's movement, and said coldly: "This is just an accident. There are almost no people in Monan, men, women, old and young, who have never been bitten by this thing. I am a doctor, so I naturally know how to take care of it." Own……"

She bit her lip, which was stung in panic because of the broken skin, and said with determination: "...don't bother you."

Yang Xi froze because of her words.

"This is the answer you gave me?" She looked at Yang Jin expressionlessly.

Yang Jin was terrified by her stare, but still stiffened his neck, "There is no answer. When I left, I made my attitude clear. In this life, the road will return to the road, and the bridge will return to the bridge. We will not drag each other down or owe each other. "

"Heh! Haha!" Yang Xi smiled without a smile, "It's a road back to the road, bridge to bridge!"

She grabbed something from the table behind her, threw it into Yang Jin's arms, and said calmly: "Since it's the road back to the road, and the bridge back to the bridge, you always carry this trouble, what kind of nostalgia!"

Yang Jin's chest sank, and the outline of the jade flute appeared in her eyes.The glaring sunlight shot into the house, putting the jade flute inside.The word "Xi" on the wall is clearly visible.

Yang Jin felt even more depressed, perhaps because of Yang Xi's words, or perhaps because the jade flute was too heavy in her consciousness.

"Since you could give me this thing back then, why didn't you tell me the truth?" Yang Jin asked loudly.

"Tell you what? Is it your own father who told you that I'm going to deal with it? Then, what will you do? Will you let me go alone? Will you not get involved?" Yang Xi was not polite Tit for tat.

In the past three years, she has been thinking about Yang Jin all the time.These words went back and forth countless times in her heart, and finally turned into endless remorse.

And now, she finally found Yang Jin as she wished. How could those strong emotions not fall like a waterfall?

The author has something to say: Ah, we finally met (sitting with a sigh of relief)

You have to talk about everything before you can open your heart and talk about love