Raiders

Time is in a hurry and fleeting.

In such a flash, it went from Guyu to Mangzhong.

Liang Sijin looked at the indifferent man.

"This behavior is very offensive, but time is in a hurry, and I don't know when I will see you again, so I made this bad plan, and I hope you will be sympathetic."

Liang Sijin was dressed in a dragon robe, and her attitude was very polite.

"It's okay."

Although Liu Zhiyi was a little annoyed by being knocked out suddenly and tied up in the palace, but seeing Liang Sijin's good attitude and not being arrogant and rude, his anger gradually subsided.

"Your Excellency, be sure to cure him. If necessary, precious medicinal materials, etc., I will collect them for you."

"The grassroots are doing their best, what disease is the patient suffering from?"

"Cold disease."

"Can you take me to see the patient?"

"nature."

Liang Sijin called Xiaoyue and asked him to take Liu Zhiyi there.

Liu Zhiyi turned to leave, Liang Sijin sat on the chair, picked up the teacup and sipped lightly, watching the figure who was flying away, feeling his heartbeat falling out of frequency.

From the first time I saw it, it seemed to have a different feeling.

That person's neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing behavior made him love him even more.

Liu Zhiyi felt that Liang Sijin was the emperor, and he was 'invited' to the palace. There was no empress dowager in the dynasty, so the patient should be some kind of concubine or princess.

Following Xiaoyue through the winding and long road, I came to a small courtyard with an elegant style. The faint sound of the piano was scattered in the air, which made people curious.

Xiaoyue bowed to him and left quietly.

It was completely different from what Liu Zhiyi had imagined, he stood at the gate of the yard in a daze, looking at the people inside.

It was summer, and the acacia tree in the yard was in full bloom, and the long, low wooden table was placed under the tree.

Where Qi Feng likes to play the piano in the summer, as always, he wears a white wide-sleeved robe, a little of the petals of the acacia tree falls, spread on the white robe, half pink and half white, with some yellow-green, with a sense of freshness.

The long hair was loosely tied behind the head, and a little mischievously leaked out, hanging on the side of the man's face. At this time, the breeze was blowing, and the man looked serious, stroking the piano with his bare hands.

Under the tree, the man in white with a flower on his lapel playing the piano instantly amazed Liu Zhiyi's world, like throwing a small stone into the originally calm lake, and then there were waves of ripples.

The song is over.

Qi Feng turned his head to look at the man standing at the entrance of the courtyard, and smiled.

The protagonist Su, finally met.

The two exchanged names, people with similar temperaments chatted with a bit of naturalness.

"My situation is so well documented by the doctors in the hospital, so please bother Zhiyi."

"Ziyan is polite, how long has it been?"

"Probably... seven years."

It's been... seven years.

Qi Feng squinted his eyes unconsciously, thinking of the pain in his feet that he wished to chop off in the past, his voice was a little low.

Liu Zhiyi observed Qi Feng carefully, frowned, and fell into thinking.

The Tai Hospital has always had a profound heritage, and medical techniques have been passed down for a long time. It has been seven years, but it is still helpless, which seems quite troublesome.

He looked at Qi Feng's medicine list, most of them are for invigorating the spleen, supplementing the deficiency of the body, and some positive medicines for treating body cold.

Qi Feng propped his head up and looked at the protagonist Shou who was in deep thought.

The long one is not particularly stunning, but it is very attractive, and then I feel very comfortable after looking at it. The facial features are correct, the figure is thin, and he is wearing a green shirt. His temperament is like gentle jade.

Xu Shi had been with the medicine for a long time, and there was a faint fragrance of medicinal herbs on his body, which smelled very good.

I didn't see the attack of the cold disease, and it was hard to judge how to treat it.

"Ziyan, let me prescribe you a prescription first, which is different from the prescription given by Tai Hospital. Let's see how it goes?"

"Anything, I believe you."

Qi Feng looked at Liu Zhiyi with complete trust in his eyes.

"Because I'm a miracle doctor?"

Liu Zhiyi joked to himself.

"You give people a feeling that they really want to believe."

Hearing this answer, Liu Zhiyi was a little dumbfounded.

Liu Zhiyi stayed in Qi Feng's courtyard.

Liang Sijin would always have a few words with Liu Zhiyi when he came to visit Qi Feng.

Liu Zhiyi responded in a neutral way every time.

Maybe because he became a doctor after a long illness, Qi Feng can also talk to Liu Zhiyi a few words in terms of pharmacology.

The more Liu Zhiyi became fascinated by Qi Feng, the more he understood this person, the more surprised he felt.

They chanted the wind and the moon together, made tea and sipped tea, talked about the customs and customs of various places, and heard anecdotes.

When Qi Feng played the piano, Liu Zhiyi listened quietly beside him, and he could always give better suggestions after listening.

Writing lyrics and composing music together, they seem to have become confidants.