white head

It was still winter when Fei Ran knew Su Niansan.

This day happened to be the winter solstice, and the corners were filled with the fragrance of wontons.A Sui of the Su family stayed in the best pharmacy in the city, squatting from morning to night, and then walked back with his head drooping.

"A Sui, A Sui."

There was a sound behind him, and the ten-year-old child raised his eyelids to look at the person, his eyes blinked, and a few teardrops fell down.

For the first time, the eyes of the old housekeeper who had worked in the palace for most of his life wet his eyes.It took a long time before reaching out tremblingly, and gently touching Ah Sui's head.

"Ah Sui, don't waste your time... the doctor has already said..."

"I know."

The child pulled up the corner of his clothes and wiped it vigorously. Tears and snot all over his sleeves, and when he looked up again, his eyes and nose were all red.

"A Sui knows...young master, young master...they all said that the young master won't survive this winter."

"Excuse me, are you two looking for a doctor for the young master of the Su family?"

A strange voice came through the air, and the old and the young shuddered suddenly.His eyes automatically drifted towards the direction of the sound.

Chang'an, where Tianbao has been in existence for thirteen years, is the Suzaku Avenue when the severe winter is approaching after the end of autumn. The foggy yellow lights and people's shadows elongate the halo and spread the dark purple silhouette of the carriage on the ground.

Wait... a carriage?

In the twilight of the roundabout, a carriage slowly drove out from the corner.

Then the curtain of the car opened, and within a few seconds, the man with black hair and white clothes stood in front of the horse.The eyes are like lacquer spots, and they are leisurely.

"Young Master Su is only slightly ill. I don't know which doctor is speaking lies?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a plop, and the one with the red nose knelt unsteadily on the ground, holding the legs of the man in white with a pair of small hands.

Ah Sui's eyes were full of tears, he sucked his nose and cried more and more.

"Gods, gods... save my young master, oh... the young master saved Ah Sui... Ah Sui also wants to... oh, Ah Sui doesn't want the young master to die."

A smile gradually appeared in the dark eyes, and the man reached out to help the child up.

"Ah, what a kind child, Ah Sui."

Lifting Ah Sui's jaw with his palm, Fei Ran wiped away the two streams of tears hanging from the child's face with his thumb.

"Also, I'm not some kind of god, my name is Fei Ran, just call me Mr. Fei."

The next day, a legend was quietly circulated among the servants of the Su Mansion that at midnight last night, a fairy came to this mansion.

Under the swing frame made of ebony, several little maids gathered together furtively, and the one who took care of the young master Su Ersan with a pink bead flower was surrounded by everyone at the moment.

When the little maid was talking, she shook her head, and the bead flower on her head also shook, making some crisp sounds.

"Yesterday, the young master's bookboy, A Sui, disappeared. Butler Zhang, who went out to look for him, searched for him for a day and brought back a man." Comparing with his fingers in the void, "So tall, so...handsome."

"Wow"

The crowd exploded again, and the little girl wearing Zhuhua squeezed the corner of her clothes a little embarrassedly.

"The old lady ordered us not to interfere. Even my sisters and I were kicked out of the house. I didn't know until this morning that the young master woke up."

It's not that he hasn't invited a famous doctor. The elderly man stroked his beard, frowned, and with seven or eight wrinkles on his face, he put it on his wrist and said, "weird, weird".

Now, a living beauty descended out of thin air, and rescued the most precious little young master Su who was about to lose his breath in a few clicks.

"What else can it be if it's not a fairy?" The little girl put her hands on her hips imposingly, and made a final decision.

On the other side, someone who was regarded as a god was leisurely basking in the sun with his legs crossed.

The large carved wooden lattice windows are overflowing with sunlight at this moment, and the sunny days in late autumn and early winter are always rare.The sun, which is at its peak, shines very thinly on the gilded wooden corridor in the east courtyard.

Fei Ran picked up a piece of dim sum from the plate, opened it to see the red bean filling, it smelled hot, tasted it, it was delicious.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he blinked at Su Twenty-san.

"Can I have another plate of this? I still want red bean stuffing."

Young Master Su, who was lying on the bed, had been in a daze for a long time, and he finally reacted when he heard this sentence.

"Oh, this is made by Zhang Ma... It is said that the recipe is passed down from her family..."

No, why did I discuss red bean cake with him?

Red bean red bean you ghost!

The corners of Su Ersan's mouth froze when he came back to his senses, and after a long while, he finally pretended to be calm and said to Fei Ran who was eating happily:

"You saved me?"

The man was eating happily, his eyes were like crescent moons, and his eyes were full of indescribable joy.Hearing this, he reluctantly dropped the red bean cake, rubbed his hand on the handkerchief, pushed Su Ersan's eyelids away and looked up and down for a long time, before he heaved a sigh of relief and smiled strangely.

"It should be. So... can I give you two plates of that, both of which are red bean stuffing."

"...Aren't miracle doctors all very fairy-like old men? Why do people like you exist!"

"Ah, young master, treating your savior with this attitude will be punished by God!"

A smiling face gradually enlarged in front of him, and a few white teeth were faintly exposed during the period.

Su Ersan shook, and sucked in a big breath of cool air.

speechless.

"But Seriously"

Fei Ran regained her carefree look, picked up the bowl of medicine on the table, took a spoonful of it and blew it on her lips, then put a few more pillows on the bed, and supported Su Ersan to lean on it , and then handed the medicine to his mouth.

"How long did Master Su's illness start?"

The black concoction exuded a bitter medicinal smell. Su Ersan lowered his head and took a sip, thinking seriously:

"Oh, I've been ill for almost half a year. The doctors in the city thought I was going to die. My mother almost prepared me to get married or something."

"Oh……"

Fei Ran tapped the side of the bowl with a spoon, and nodded thoughtfully.

"Eh? What's wrong?"

Su Ersan didn't hear Fei Ran speak again, Su Ersan looked up at him suspiciously.

The spoons made a clashing sound as if the blue sky was cracking silk, and the smoky blue smoke rising from the rolling curtain gradually rose from the black glazed pot.

Fei Ran met Su Twenty-san's gaze seriously, her dark eyes were burning brightly.

"Master Su, don't worry, since you met me, you will definitely not die."

One mouthful and one death, if you really die, you will be cursed!

Su Twenty-san chuckled a few times, then his bones softened like a twitch, and a cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

But no matter what, amidst the bitter smell of wormwood in the room, Su Ersan was rarely at peace that he had never felt in half a year.

It must be that Young Master Su has recovered for two or three days, and a new store has been bustlingly opened on Jinmen Street in Chang'an City.

The street, which is always crowded with people, is now even more tinkling and booming.

Auntie Chun, the proprietress of Chunmanlou next door, pulled a handkerchief just enough to cover half of her face, and stood aside smiling brightly in the spring breeze, with the paint falling off her face.

The wind is affectionate, and the water is smiling.

In front of the threshold, a man in white clothes covered his ears, jumped over the firecrackers and came closer.

The face is like a streamer, and the eyes are like spots of paint.

A Sui who looked like a child followed behind him.The little bookboy who was sent to help by his young master held an ebony jewelry box, opened it, and found eight treasure tassel hairpins, flower tinsel and golden steps.

Fei Ran smiled with three parts sincerity and seven parts power, with a pretty face full of spring weather.

"A small gift is not a respect, I'm Fei Ran, I hope my sisters will take care of you from now on."

"Young master is really polite."

"I don't know where the young master came from?"

"Young master is so handsome."

"Son..."

The man still rolled his eyes and smiled back slightly, but this time there was a bit of annoyance in his voice.

"Ah, thank you sisters for your rewards. Fei Ran came to Chang'an to find an old friend."

An old friend?

In the sedan chair, the young master of the Su family, who arrived late, couldn't help being taken aback.The jadeite cabbage in his hand suddenly sank a little.

Opening the car curtain, Sanqi changed hands and passed the cabbage over.

Fei Ran smiled even more brilliantly, and the brilliance in her glass-like pupils flowed, and she grabbed Su Niansan and pushed her into the room.

"Ah, the young master personally came to congratulate, Fei Ran is really terrified, terrified."

I really didn't see where you were panicking, the corners of Su Ersan's mouth twitched inexplicably.

"My mother said that there is no way to repay the son's kindness. The son is opening today, and Nian San must come in person to express his heart."

The tone is very polite, the smile is very stiff.Fei Ran pretended not to see it, the corners of her eyes curled up and down, and a deep smile bloomed in her eyes.

"Then asking San'er to come and visit more in his free time is the best reward for Fei Ran."

Ignoring the title San'er, Su Ersan scanned around.Looking back again, goose bumps all over his body, shaking his hands and not responding.In the sincere smile of the other party, he was a little cold sweat.

What kind of store does Fei Ran open?It's not a tea house or a medical clinic.

Fei Ran brought a good skill of bringing the dead back to life.He opened a jewelry store.

"It's called Manman." Seeing that Su Ersan was stunned for a while and said nothing, Fei Ran pointed to the green bird on her shoulder with a meaningful tone.

If Su Ersan had read "Shan Hai Jing", he would have known that Man Man also had a more beautiful name called Lovebird.But right now he just pointed at the green bird, poked it, and poked it again, curiously:

"Hey, why are you standing here and not flying?"

Fei Ran took a mouthful of tea and sprayed it out.

He glanced at him, then at the bird, rolled his eyes and said nothing.

An early winter afternoon in Chang'an City.

The shop named Huatangchun was crowded with bustling people, and the rare sun in the past few days let out lazily like quicksilver.

"Hello, San'er."

Putting the bird into the cage beside it, Gogou gestured for Su Ersan to go over.

"what?"

Fei Ran smiled and didn't answer, she stretched out her hand and scooped up the man into her arms, her index finger raised her jaw accordingly.

boo——

Flowing clouds and flowing water, all in one go.

"Use this to pay off the debt, I don't know what the young master wants?"

Really bad intentions.

Young Master Su and Ah Sui, who was looking in through the window, were stunned at the same time.

Fei Ran sat on a stool in the middle of the room.The cloud calmly watched the legendary third young master Su who was gentle, courteous and thrifty caressed his peach petal-like lips little by little.

Immediately afterwards, a green thing flew towards him.

The person surnamed Fei tilted his head, and the wall behind him was instantly splashed with ink and color.

Is it a lotus leaf inkstone carved from a whole piece of jadeite?

Really ruthless.

Third Young Master Su, who seldom went out, covered his mouth and raised his head, like a big girl with a yellow flower whose innocence has been robbed.

The phrase "how can this be reasonable" trembled in his throat for a long time, and he was ready to go, when he raised his eyes and saw that the man opposite him looked like a villain who had achieved ambition, but he couldn't say it.

Fei Ran basked in the sunshine all over her head and face, and sat by the window with her legs crossed.

Snow-white face, snow-white clothes, wrapped in silver, with gold silk underlay.The person with a pair of pitch-black pupils smiled silently, and his face was filled with amorous feelings, fascinating the common people.

Reminds me of days ago...

That day who pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled, sat by the bed and fed a bowl of medicine spoon by spoon.

That day again, who wiped the corner of his mouth and put a spoon on it, wiped his lips next to his ear and said softly, "The third young master's eyes are so beautiful."

The rest of the words were suffocated in his stomach, and Third Young Master Su's eyes were completely petrified.

Things are getting bigger...

The author has something to say:

Urgent reminder: Manman does not fly and sprays water because Manman is no better than a lovebird

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