wind blowing wind

There is a kind of joy of suddenly being enlightened.

"Really?" Song Yanchu's face was full of joy.

"No, my junior brother wants to visit my uncle Xia's hall, so I don't have time to talk to you." Uncle Xia immediately rang the alarm, and he must not let this young man confuse his junior brother. His junior brother is simple and doesn't know how powerful these apprentices are.Not to mention that this young man covets his junior brother, but he wants his junior brother to sit in the doctor's uncle's hall all day long, so he will be humiliated in this way.

"Oh?" Weisheng gave a perverted look, and his aura immediately cooled down.

Uncle Xia felt the wind blowing, and his neck shrank.

"Shouhui, don't scare my senior brother." Song Yanchu stood between the two of them, and then said to Uncle Xia, "Senior brother, my treatment of Suhui will not delay my appointment at Uncle Xia's hall."

"You are the doctor of my Uncle Xiatang, and I will charge you a fee for seeing you." When Uncle Xia talked about money, he was confident and confident, leaning sideways to support his beard, full of triumphant smiles - it seems that this young man must be a rich man. It would take a good fortune, although it seems that he is using his junior brother to catch this big fish, after all, I feel sorry for his junior brother, but Qiancai doesn't know his father and brother, thinking about it like this makes him feel at ease.

Wei Sheng sneered, took a money bag from his waist and threw it on the table: "Is that enough?"

Uncle Xia immediately opened the money bag, his eyes widened. The money bag was full of gold, and the golden light was shining so brightly that it almost blinded his eyes. Le Le: "Haha, good boy, junior brother must treat this young master well."

"Back then, the consultation fee doesn't need that much." Song Yanchu made a gesture to pick up the purse, but the uncle really saw the money, and immediately hugged the gold in his arms and looked at it with a full face of defense. Song Yanchu.

"Take it as the dowry gift for me to marry you." Wei Shengni said indifferently.

"Stop talking nonsense." Song Yanchu shook his head to correct Wei Shengni's words, and then looked at the darkness outside, "Back to the back, it's getting late, you should go home, come back to Xiashutang tomorrow, and I will see you carefully."

"I'll be staying here tonight." Wei Shengni left these words in a good mood and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Uncle Xia now feels that Wei Shengni is a rich man, and he wished he could take the opportunity to make more money, so he cheerfully said to Wei Shengni: "My lord, please stay here with peace of mind."

"Then I'll take Su back to the wing first." Song Yanchu heard that his senior brother actually agreed, so he saluted and bid farewell to Uncle Xia in desperation, and turned to follow Wei Shengni who had gone away.

The two of them came to a simple wing room in the backyard. Although it was a bit simple, it could be seen that they had paid close attention to cleaning it, and it was clean.

Song Yanchu brought Wei Shengni to a residence, and said apologetically, "I'm wronged to go back to you to stay here tonight."

"Is this your room?" Wei Shengni probed in and looked around.

"No, this is the wing room." Song Yanchu was very puzzled why Wei Shengni asked such a question, but he answered truthfully.

"I want to live in your room." Wei Shengni said exactly what he said.

Song Yanchu was speechless at Wei Shengni's willful and troublesome behavior from time to time, and helplessly led Wei Shengni to his residence.

This is a separate small courtyard. There are rows of stoves outside the door. There are medicine altars for decocting medicines on the stoves. The surrounding gardens are full of various plants. Wei Shengni, who knows a little about medicine, can see at a glance that these plants are all different. It is medicine.

The whole garden is full of faint herbal fragrance, which makes people feel comfortable and comfortable.

Wei Shengni took Song Yanchu's hand very naturally and walked into the room. He folded his arms on his chest and looked at Song Yanchu who was at a loss in front of him without saying a word. Naked and domineering eyes.

"Take back and let me take a pulse." Song Yanchu adjusted his mood and calmed down, and said gently to Wei Shengni.

Wei Shengni nodded and stretched out his hand, Song Yanchu took a deep breath and carefully sounded his pulse: "Tu Hui, how long have you been sick?"

"Seven years."

"Did you find a cure before?"

Wei Shengni didn't speak, Song Yanchu looked at Wei Shengni and didn't ask much.

"I'll try a prescription tomorrow."

"Okay." Wei Shengni withdrew his hand.

Suddenly the room fell into silence.

"Yanchu, let's go to bed." Wei Shengni pointed to the bed in the inner room with his eyes, and suddenly unexpectedly hugged Song Yanchu horizontally. The person in his arms was a little thin as he saw, and he hugged him very lightly.

Song Yanchu only felt his body lightly being hugged by the boy in front of him. He had never been hugged by a man like this before, and the warmth on his face faded a little: "Please respect yourself when you go back."

Wei Shengni originally wanted to tease him, but looking down at Song Yanchu's expression darkened, he paused for a few minutes before daring to continue, obediently put him down, only now did Wei Shengni realize that he was very strange today, that he was so obedient .

"Go to bed early, I have to go to the study for a while." Song Yanchu blurted out with a look of unnaturalness on his face, and quickly fled out of the bedroom after speaking.

And Wei Shengni looked at Song Yanchu's fleeing figure, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, maybe he didn't even realize that his smile at this time was tainted with warmth.

The next day.

As a doctor, Song Yanchu has a very regular schedule. He woke up just before sunrise. He woke up and found that he was actually on the bed. He thought in his heart that he came out of the room last night and went to the study to look up medical books. Method, how could it be on your own bed now?

Song Yanchu got out of bed suspiciously and walked out of the inner room. Seeing Wei Shengni fully dressed and falling asleep on the table, it seemed that Su Hui brought him back to the room, Song Yanchu was sure of it.

Not wanting to wake Wei Shengni up, he put on a piece of clothing for Wei Shengni after dressing lightly and left the room.

Wei Shengni then woke up, looked into the inner room and found that Song Yanchu had left early, felt displeased, and walked out of the room with a dark face.Because the medicine is being decocted in front of the house, the garden is full of clouds and mist, and the strong smell of medicine fills the yard, which is peaceful and tranquil.Song Yanchu, dressed in flawless white clothes, was busy working in front of a row of stoves with a serious expression. He rolled up his sleeves, fanned the fire with a cattail fan in one hand, and studied with a book in the other.

"Are you busy?" Wei Shengni broke the silence.

"Well, are you awake?" Song Yanchu looked back at Wei Shengni at the door with a smile.

"Why do you want to sleep in the study?" Wei Shengni said with a little doubt, while walking towards Song Yanchu.

Song Yanchu smiled gently and helplessly, raised his hand lightly to stroke the sweat on his forehead and said, "I wanted to consult the medical books last night to see how to cure your illness, but I have to go back to Changling City these days and feel a little sick. I was so tired that I fell asleep unexpectedly."

"My illness, don't worry"

"Doesn't Huihui want to recover quickly?" Song Yanchu wondered, he really thought this young man was very strange.

"No problem."

"It's always bad to be sick." Song Yanchu continued to turn around to make medicine, and educated earnestly.

"It's a big deal." Wei Shengni shrugged.

Song Yanchu turned around and looked at Wei Shengni, with a complicated expression and thoughtful expression, he moved his lips as if he wanted to say something but in the end he didn't know where to start, so he sat aside and opened a yellowed medical book to read alone Get up and ignore Wei Shengni.

Song Yanchu read the book for a while and found that Wei Shengni was silent. He felt very strange. He looked up and saw Wei Shengni's eyes were empty, and he stood there motionless: "Huhui, what's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Wei Shengni came to his senses when he heard Song Yanchu's call.

"Tuhui, don't you plan to go home today?"

Wei Sheng shook his head.

Song Yanchu spent a day with Wei Shengni, and gradually became aware of Wei Shengni's awkward personality, so he didn't bother to delve into it, got up and went to the stove, poured out the medicine from a medicine altar, and then picked up the completely black medicine Coming to Wei Shengni, he said, "Take the medicine first."

"You feed me." Wei Sheng sat down at the stone table against the trend and said indifferently.

"Go back and drink by yourself, I'm going to make some preparations, and I'm going out later." Song Yanchu smiled warmly, avoiding Wei Sheng's teasing.

"Okay." Wei Shengni had a hard time resisting Song Yanchu's smile and words, obediently picked up the medicine and drank it, the medicine was very bitter, but he didn't get angry like he did on the island, he poured it all into his mouth one by one.

Song Yanchu glanced at Wei Shengni with a bright smile before entering the room, but after a while he came out of the room with a medicine box in his hand, with a spring breeze on his face and a pair of vivid autumn waters shining brightly: "Would you be interested in meeting me?" I went outside the city to gather medicine?"

The warm smile made Weishengni miss another beat, his cold gray eyes were filled with the white figure of Song Yanchu, he walked slowly step by step to Song Yanchu, even his voice softened a lot: "Irresistible!" also."

20

Song Yanchu led Wei Shengni out of Changling City, and the red and white couple walked leisurely in the wilderness.

In mid-June, the scorching sun shone presumptuously on the earth, wild flowers and grass swaying on both sides of the narrow path, a few huts scattered here and there, a few hard-working people passing by on the road, faint green hills in the distance, white clouds or white clouds in the blue sky Roll or relax, full of vitality.

There are thousands of things that Wei Sheng didn't get used to after leaving the island. Lan You has a deep understanding of this, one of which is the scorching sun.The four seasons of Jinyue Island are cool, and the sun can't be avoided, but now the sun is in the sky, Wei Sheng looks at the scorching sun with murderous intent, and is very impulsive to beat the sun down.

As he was walking, Wei Shengni noticed that there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind him, looking at the fluttering white shadow walking slowly in front of him, he was startled, so he quietly lifted his breath, suddenly the ground was full of dust, taking advantage of this, Wei Shengni took a step to the Song Yanchu picked him up by the waist, and used lightness kung fu to throw the person behind him away.

As Song Yanchu was walking, suddenly his feet lightened, and he fell into an embrace. He felt at a loss for what to do, his brows flustered, and when he looked up, he saw Wei Shengni.

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