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Summer comes and cold goes, time flies, and before you know it, it has been more than a year since Jiang Yunyu's death, and it is the beginning of spring again.

Bai Yanguo stood under a peach tree and counted the unopened buds, and Liao Zhidu squatted beside her, boiling a pot of medicinal soup.This year, Yaowanggu's vitality was seriously injured, Duan Tianxing's whereabouts were unknown, Jiang Yunyu died young, and no one in the world could be regarded as a miracle doctor.Fortunately, there is also a young master from southern Xinjiang who traveled thousands of miles to the customs to marry his wife. Young master Liao was very successful in the customs, and even opened a branch not far from the Bai family, talking about pure love with Miss Bai every day .

"This year's peach blossoms are really good." Bai Yanguo said suddenly, there was a faint layer of sadness between her brows, as expected at this time, she would think of someone who lingered. "The human face doesn't know where to go, but the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze."

"What?" Liao Zhidu's clear-cut face flashed a trace of bewilderment. It's good that he can understand daily conversations, but he can't understand his wife's poems!Seeing the pistil tree, he suddenly realized, "Time flies so fast, I don't know why I think of Brother Jiang when I see peach blossoms."

Bai Yanguo thought for a while and answered seriously, "Could it be too coquettish?"

Liao Zhi wiped off his cold sweat, "Is your brother not at home today?"

"He went to Jiang Yunyu's medicine house."

After Jiang Yunyu's death, all the beauties he raised in the medicine hut did not leave. Jiang Yunyu seemed to have explained to Xiao Suluan before, and with Xiao Suluan's care, no one in the world would dare to bully these weak beauties, let alone Bai Qingheng every now and then. Go to stay for a while, just like a host.

Liao Zhidu sighed, "It's gone again. The liver fails to vent, and the energy is stagnant. If he continues to be hard to let go, I'm afraid the foundation of his body will be shaken."

Bai Yanguo pursed her lips, and was about to scold her brother for being stupid, but when she saw Bai Qingheng passing by the door, her eyes lit up and she rushed towards her like a puppy. "Brother! You are back!"

Bai Qingheng casually flipped through the letters handed over by his servants, without looking up from his younger sister's pounce, he walked calmly to his room.Bai Yanguo followed behind him all the way, Bai Qingheng didn't bother to reward him with a single word, which made Bai Yanguo frown again and again. Her brother has become less and less talkative recently, and except for dealing with business, he spends most of the time locked up alone. I don't know what to do in the room.

"What's the matter?" Bai Qingheng looked away from the letter and landed on his sister.

"Ah?" Bai Yanguo choked for a moment, obviously didn't expect Bai Qingheng to respond to her, "I... just screamed." Seeing that the other party raised his leg to leave, she quickly clung to her and said, "Brother, you seem to be in a good mood today. .”

Bai Qingheng looked at Bai Yanguo, as if he was exploring why the other party talked a lot today.He thought for a while, and carefully took out a peach branch from his bosom, "The peach blossoms in Yaolu are blooming."

Bai Yanguo took the peach blossoms and frantically found a water bottle to put the flowers in. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a faint smile on the corner of Bai Qingheng's mouth stroking the medicine bottle hanging on her waist, and suddenly felt her eyes a little sour.

Bai Qingheng suddenly gasped, and took out a water-patterned paper invitation card from a pile of letters, "I will prepare a congratulatory gift, and we will leave the day after tomorrow."

Bai Yanguo and Lu Jiuting stretched out their heads together to see that the birthday of Xing Chenzi, the head of the Changqing School, was approaching. This year, Bai Qingheng lived in seclusion, and his sudden trip to a faraway place was really unimaginable.Bai Yanguo's lips opened and closed, Lu Jiuting noticed her movement and immediately gave a warning wink, "Miss, did you forget this time the year before last..."

At this time the year before last, the head disciple of the Changqing Sect was attacked, and a group of people who had gone down the mountain to look for Jigu Tianshu went to treat him specially.Sure enough, I still want to miss something, Bai Yanguo thought about it.

In March of Yangchun, Qingzhou City is very lively. This year, the remnants of Islam reappeared in the Jianghu, which disturbed the people in the Jianghu. The birthday banquet of Xingchenzi is like a bright light in the dark night to the Baidao people, which makes people let go of their grudges Carnival.There are quite a few people in the Jianghu who have such thoughts, and this time, all the big and small sects who are able to move and have a reputation are almost out of the nest.So the following conversations happened from time to time in the streets and alleys.

"Oh, that's not Hu Yijin, the elder of Baihumen."

"What! That old man is almost a hundred years old, why is he still alive!"

"Look, look! Zhong Facai from the Turtle Sect! Didn't it mean that he was killed by [-] knives in the body in [-] rounds with the Demon Sect's protector? Oh, he can still move, but he is still alive!"

Liao Zhi listened with gusto, and almost wrote down the names in a small notebook. Get rich, get rich, these are all future customers.

Bai Yanguo was very disdainful of the appearance of a countryman like him entering the city. Bai Yanguo opened the window of the carriage and laughed, "Your Southern Xinjiang is not so lively."

Liao Zhidu squinted his eyes and wagged his tail obsequiously, "My lady, I guarantee that Nanjiang is a hundred times more fun than here, please marry me quickly."

"Get lost." Miss Bai was not polite.The young couple started their daily flirting, scolding, and showing off their affection, which really made people itch.

Young Master Liao, who had no bottom line to coax his wife coquettishly, was startled for a moment, staring blankly at a medical clinic by the side of the road, it looked, it was too similar.In the medical hall, a young doctor was dispensing medicine with his head bowed, his long black hair hanging limply around his neck, and he seemed to see the arrogant appearance of the man in red again in a trance.Even though Liao Zhi is not very masculine, Jiang Yunyu is an incomparable beauty that he will never forget, not to mention that no one will be able to argue with him in the field of medicine after this person. "Ah! It hurts..." Liao Zhi came back to his senses and found that his left ear had fallen into someone's hands. "My lady, be gentle, it hurts!"

Bai Yanguo twisted a few times without mercy, "Let you see! Let you see! What's so interesting!"

Liao Zhi pursed her lips, feeling infinitely wronged, "But it seems like that. Look at that waist and that leg. Ahhh, lady, don't hit me in the face!"

Leaving aside the tragic scene of domestic violence at Young Master Liao's house, one person apparently also saw the young doctor, Bai Qingheng reined in his horse and stared at the white figure intently.With his voice and smile still in front of his eyes, he held his breath for fear of accidentally blowing away this beautiful dream.

"This young master?" The little medicine boy in the medical center moved up anxiously, clasping his hands, "Are you here to fetch medicine?" Bai Qingheng glanced at him, and two packs of tears came out of his trembling eyes.This man looks very good, but his aura is extremely strong, the whole person is like a sharp sword out of its scabbard, the little drug boy remembered the storytelling story he just heard a few days ago, all the good-looking men in the world these days are not normal .Like the glamorous and unparalleled leader of the Demon Cult who kills without batting an eyelid, or a certain flower picker who picks on cute boys, the little drug boy just wants to cry and call her mother.

"What?" The little drug boy was so frightened that his soul went out of his body, he didn't hear Bai Qingheng's question in a trance, "I, we are an industry under the name of the Changqing sect, guest, guest, what are you going to do?"

"Young master." The young doctor seemed unable to stand the noise at the door, straightened his sleeves and came out.He glanced at the stunned little boy, grabbed the other boy's collar and pulled him back a few steps, shaking his face calmly.

"Wu, Doctor Wu." The boy quickly hugged the doctor's arm, "This guest is looking for you."

"My name is Wu." The doctor cupped his hands towards Bai Qingheng. It was an ordinary face, only a pair of peach blossom eyes were romantic and affectionate, which added a lot of color to the whole face. "May I ask what kind of medicine you want to grab?"

Bai Qingheng looked into those peach blossom eyes and asked in a low voice, as if he had never heard of it, "Why is there no name?"

The doctor was stunned, and smiled, "I don't know why my father and mother named me."

"This young master..." Xu Shi felt a little uncomfortable under Bai Qingheng's gaze, and Wu Ming slightly turned his head to avoid the aggressive gaze. "I see that the young master looks gloomy, why not write down a prescription for soothing the liver and relieving depression, regulating qi and harmonizing the stomach, and give it to the young master."

Bai Qingheng looked at him as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a rush of horseshoes.He looked behind him with an unhappy expression, only to see the little boy who was frightened into tears by him just now followed a Changqing disciple triumphantly.The visitor had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance was very handsome. Seeing that the doctor was confronting Bai Qingheng, he rushed over hastily. "Xiao Wu!"

A look of surprise flashed in the doctor's eyes, and he shook his head helplessly, "Why is Brother Tang Fei here?"

The man ran in a hurry, and when he rushed to the doctor, he realized that he forgot to make an excuse. He looked at the little drug boy in a daze, and saw that the little drug boy was staring at his toes in a daze, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "I... My chest hurts."

Wu Ming laughed lightly, looking at the other party with a little pampering. "After I finish treating this patient..." Tang Fei was in a hurry this time, and stumbled, "I'm in severe pain, please help me."

The doctor was helpless, and gave Bai Qingheng an apologetic look, "Young master, why don't you invite someone else, I really can't get away." He turned around and led Tang Fei into the inner room, but unexpectedly his arm was caught by the person behind him. My heart tightened, and I only heard the other party whisper, "Xiao Yu, don't go."

The doctor's eyes darkened, and he broke free from Bai Qingheng's hand slightly. "My lord has identified the wrong person." He said to Tang Fei again, "Let's go."

Tang Fei's face was full of red, and he glared at Bai Qingheng in a demonstration, followed Wu Ming into the inner room, "Xiao Wu, let me tell you, many martial arts people have come to the city to celebrate the birthday of the head, you Stay away, you can see that person is not easy to provoke at first glance. Oh, walk slowly, my chest hurts...Really, really, don't believe me..."

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