Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

Xiao Yuluo returned home for three dynasties, and the banquet was held grandly. She smiled and listened to the women during the banquet who kept talking about her ten miles of red makeup. It was indeed such a rich dowry that, except for a few princesses, it was impossible to choose among the noble ladies in the city. How many people come out.Not to mention the marriage bestowed by the official family, the first dowry is the golden jade Ruyi bestowed by the gods, and the jewels are dazzling.The second one is the South China Sea coral that my father prepared for me early, not to mention that it is empty, but it has been discussed for many years for affirmation.Newlyweds, the husband is gentle and considerate, except that the pressure on the heirs is a little heavy, no matter how you look at this marriage, it is a grand event of flowers and flowers.Why does the father always look like he is afraid that it is a beautiful quagmire, and he is stuck in it and can't get out every time he mentions it.

After drinking for three rounds, Xiao Yuluo felt a little drunk after eating, so she left the table with the excuse of changing clothes.After being blown by the little wind, he immediately became more energetic, so he trotted towards the main room with his skirt in hand.

"Luo'er, sit down." In the main room, King Duan had been waiting for a long time, except for Dong Feng who came forward to bring him tea, there was no servant in the room.Xiao Yuluo pondered for a moment, knowing that her father was going to tell her something important about her private life, she didn't ask any more questions, sipping tea and quietly waiting for her father to speak.

"Marrying into the Fu family, you are a member of the Fu family, but you have to remember that you are the daughter of the Xiao family, and the blood of the Xiao family is flowing in your body."

Xiao Yuluo raised her head suddenly, and met her father's eyes like a deep pool.

Xiao Yuluo, who stumbled back to the banquet, was absent-minded, either knocked over the wine glass or dropped the chopsticks by accident, and everyone joked about her distraught look, saying that it would be better to go home earlier if she didn't see her son-in-law for a day.It was so easy to get to the banquet, Xiao Yu was in a daze, he didn't know how he got into the carriage, bumped in Qianmen Street, and suddenly he came back to his senses, a small delicate wooden box in his sleeve had already been squeezed out of sweat .

In my ear is still my father's exhortation, "It's not like your family didn't think about it when you married in the past. The Fu family has been against us everywhere in the past few years. This time you are a good opportunity to get rid of the bottom line. You take this thing, when will you marry me?" The power of the Fu family is in your hands, so you just need to use it."

Tears flashed in Xiao Yuluo's slender eyelashed eyes, she bit her delicate lips with a sharp expression.

"Father, what do you do for Simei Crystal Orchid, she will not use it on Fu Qi." Xiao Yuchun did not know when he appeared in the room, standing beside King Duan, and wanted someone to turn on the lights in the room. candlelight.

"Giving it to her naturally has the intention of giving it to her. Why are you so anxious, don't think that I don't know about the basket you poked outside with your dirty hands and feet recently. If I didn't follow you to wipe your butt, wouldn't you ruin our big event... ..." Like any old man with a broken mouth, he can't see his grown-up son in front of him, so he casually writes a lot of long-winded speeches. .

"Have you found out who's itinerary?" Duan Wang finally gasped for breath after spouting half a cup of tea, and changed the subject.Xiao Yuchun was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "I found out, it's in Luyangju, and it appears once a ten-day period. After all, the palace is busy with affairs, and it's not easy to get away. The next time it appears, I guess it will be just in time."

"Wait a little longer, Xiao Gu has only been away from Beijing for more than a month, and we have to go back to the station before we can do it." Duan Wang sat on the table, looked at his son who was thinking thoughtfully at the bottom of the hall, his face was beating. The candlelight of the candle reflects the golden powder light of the clay sculpture Bodhisattva.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Xiao Yuluo had her black hair loose, and the girl who was combing her hair accidentally pulled a strand of hair. She turned pale with fright, and hurriedly knelt down.Xiao Yuluo waved her hand to let the terrified hair-combing girl go down, and there were soft footsteps behind her.

It was none other than her husband, Fu Xueyan, who she had begged so hard for. Standing behind Xiao Yuluo, Fu Xueyan held her hair with her, and asked softly, "I seem to be depressed when I go back to my mother's house, but someone told you Are you angry?" Xiao Yuluo stood up suddenly, turned around and hugged her husband's shoulders, and leaned towards her, with a dull voice, "I can't see you, I feel a little uneasy."

Fu Xueyan pointed at the tip of Xiao Yuluo's nose, with an orchid smile on her lips, "Aren't I right in front of you?"

In the bronze aromatherapy, silently exhaled curls of smoke, filling the room.

Song Mingzhe couldn't laugh or cry while holding the greeting post. Ever since Fu Xueyan took a second look at himself in the crowd on the day of the wedding, it seemed that he was so focused on believing that he was a rare commodity that he could live in it, so he posted several posts asking for a meeting.You say it’s okay to meet, every time a shy book boy sends a post and takes a step forward, expressing in an ambiguous tone that our wife is out shopping today/our wife is going back to her mother’s house/our wife is visiting friends, Mr. Song can go through the house with peace of mind That's it.Can this full-bodied tone of infidelity be embarrassing? !Those who don't know think that I, Song Mingzhe, is your secret lover of Fu Xueyan. After marriage, I can only go back and forth secretly with the Hedong lion on my back, and Yuyan passes on a letter to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

Song Mingzhe said that the two lines of tears from the young man under the depression are the water that entered when his brain was cramping and chatting with the Fu family!Once, twice, three times, four times, Fu Xueyan seemed to know the direction of the little calf. He didn't look back when he hit the south wall. The peach blossoms, you can smell the spring breeze coming through the window.After a few back and forth, the aunts who made the bed for themselves were all wondering if they had hooked up with a lady from a family. If there is any good news, I must tell everyone.

Song Mingzhe rolled his eyes, there is nothing wrong with saying that everyone is a lady, Fu Xueyan was born in a famous family, has first-class taste, is knowledgeable, and does not know if he is virtuous or not, but he looks quite gentle anyway.If any king who loves Longyang takes a fancy to him, it will be a good story about the love between husband and wife.Crazy thoughts come back to random thinking, it’s going to rain, my mother is going to get married, I still have to jump into the trap I should jump, ah no, I still have to go to the beauty appointment I should go to.

Song Mingzhe, who accepted his fate, behaved honestly, picked a sunny and sunny day, thought about it before going out, and brought the medicine box with him, in case there was any dispute with Fu Xueyan, he would be angry When he vomited blood, he could give full play to his strengths, give him first aid, put Fu Meiren on his lap, and Lihua shouted in the rain to come quickly!

So Song Mingzhe is actually a person with a lot of small theaters in his brain, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live happily without a wireless network, a mobile phone, or a computer.No net, no medicine, we make it ourselves!

Entering Fu Xueyan's room, there is a burst of warm fragrance. It is already late spring and March, but there are still several braziers in the corner of the room. Brother, I will give you two prescriptions to make up for your sympathy.Fu Xueyan was concentrating on fiddling with something alone, when he suddenly felt a puff of heat in his ears, and suddenly realized that there was someone behind him!

"What are you doing?" He stretched out his hand under the desk vigilantly, but his eyes met Song Mingzhe's innocent eyes.

Song Mingzhe rubbed his nose, brother, you asked me to come, here I am, now this expression is telling me to get lost?

Fu Xueyan put away the bottles and jars in his hand, picked up the silk handkerchief to wipe his hands, and threw it on the ground. "Why did you come in without making a sound?"

Song Mingzhe sat down opposite Fu Xueyan very naturally, and unceremoniously picked up the snacks on the table that were obviously prepared for him, but there were only salty dry tea and the like, unlike Xiao Yuchun, who had everything sweet and salty, especially those of various kinds. A kind of dim sum with stuffing but not stuffing, Song Mingzhe made it and refused to let it go.

"Well, in my previous life, ahem, when I was learning martial arts from others when I was young, I forced my teacher to learn the turtle's breath technique. Of course, it never came into use. Sure enough, it would only be useful for someone as unresponsive as you, hahahaha." Mouth Filled with snacks and still able to speak clearly, from this point of view, Song Mingzhe also has a unique skill.

"What are you doing, fixing so many bottles." Fu Xueyan finally got the words he had been waiting for for a long time.

"Make rouge for my wife." The man who is as beautiful as a banished fairy and has a charming temperament replied this way. If it is an emotional show, it must be an important bonus item.It's a pity that Song Mingzhe didn't realize the far-reaching meaning of Xiao Si's marriage to the Fu family. He only said "oh" and there was no more.

"I have invited Miracle Doctor Song to come here many times. Firstly, I want to thank Miracle Doctor Song for saving Xiaojiu, and secondly, I want to ask Miracle Doctor Song to come to Fu's family often for consultation. I, Fu, entrusted Miracle Doctor Song with the physical and mental health of the whole family." Originally, I planned to make a kneeling gesture, but then I thought about it, these idiots probably wouldn't be able to help me up, and it would be a shame if I really knelt down.

"No." Song Mingzhe flatly refused, which was also expected by Fu Xueyan.

"The relationship between your Fu family and Prince Duan's mansion is not good. If I come to your door, I will be annoyed to death by Xiao Yuchun." Fu Xueyan's wide sleeves slipped off the teacup on the table, making a crisp sound.He looked at Song Mingzhe with complicated eyes. In the 20 years of party struggle, from the dispute in the court to the court, no one has ever so straightforwardly stated the positions of the two sides, even when they cut off the other's left and right hands without bloodshed.

Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on Fu Xueyan's pale face, "Doctor Song really doesn't think about it, the consultation fee here is also very generous."

Song Mingzhe puffed up his chest, and put on a lofty posture of showing off his talent, making Fu Xueyan shake his head with a smile.

"Forget it, I originally invited you to taste tea today, how does the tea from my place compare to Xiao San's?"

Song Mingzhe picked up the teacup pretentiously, and took a sip, "It tastes pure and clear, but the color is always unsatisfactory, and it is much worse than Xiao Yuchun's."

Fu Xueyan waved his sleeves, acting like a fairy, and parted his lips lightly, "This is the tea that Yuluo brought back from her mother's house."

Song Mingzhe: "..." This person is good or bad, can we stop playing with him? !

The two looked at each other silently and drank tea. Song Mingzhe saw Fu Xueyan's well-defined chin to see the veined wrists, and then to the heaving chest with violent coughing. Ah, although I don't know whether I can prescribe the right medicine, but I can't help but want to observe the intractable diseases. What is this? This is the great spirit of scientific research.

Before leaving, Fu Xueyan left a sentence and asked Song Mingzhe to help bring it to Xiao Yuchun, "Tell him, who can carry the boat."

Song Mingzhe nodded solemnly, "I know, I can also cook porridge." Fu Xueyan, who was left with a dull face, was doing self-criticism and self-criticism.

Song Mingzhe, who solved a potential threat, didn't care about the green ghost rumors that have been clamoring in the dust recently, and still took the shortcut he was used to home. After all, it was daytime, and maybe there would be no mistakes.Suddenly bumped into a person, "Sorry, I didn't see the way." He apologized quickly, but the other person looked very eager, pulled down the brim of the bamboo hat and left in a hurry.Song Mingzhe looked at the back of the other party who obviously didn't have much martial arts foundation, recalled that the other party and Xiao Yuchun had three points of similar eyebrows and eyes, and muttered, "It's weird."

When I got home, I asked my aunt, my grandfather had gone out to see the doctor with Malt, and Ganbao hadn’t come home yet, so now it’s my private time.Song Mingzhe rolled his eyes, took out the long-lost pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and tried his best to use the sketching techniques of his previous life to give Xiao Yuchun a sketch.It is a creative idea to draw a sketch with Meticulous Xiaohao, and it is an idea that catches the eyes of professionals. The only downside is that the distance between ideal and reality is a bit far.Song Mingzhe looked at this Xiao Yuchun portrait of himself very tangled, um, it was a bit like Van Gogh's self-portrait, but in the traditional society of Daliang, he must be criticized as heresy, right?The painting is so bad, and he didn't have the heart to give it to Xiao Yuchun as a birthday present. Song Mingzhe hurriedly wrote the signature, and stuffed it in the personal private book box under the bed, so that he couldn't see it.

Xiao Yuzhen was walking on the way to Lvyangju. If he hadn't remembered to keep a low profile, he would have hummed a little tune. The time out of the palace is short, so he must make reasonable arrangements to cherish it. He remembered that person's graceful figure, almond-eyed Peach cheeks, the bottom of my heart is a little fiery. They say that a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is worse than stealing. As expected, you can only experience this taste if you try it yourself.He couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and the steps under his feet were a little weak.

Suddenly his mouth was held down by someone, and his neck felt cold. The last thing he saw was a huge green ghost mask, and he heard the other party's cold laughter.Unwilling, he struggled hard, his own blood spurted out, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness again.

This day at the end of March really changed the sky.