marry a tyrant

Ye Zhufeng was angry on the way to get Wan Mohong's pulse. Today he wanted to witness Wang Suicheng's walk, but Wan Mohong called him to get his pulse.

But as a doctor, there is nothing to do. In the past, there were quite a few people who called their masters and apprentices to see a doctor in the middle of the night, and no one could predict when they would get sick.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Zhufeng walked into Wan Mohong's yard. It's almost late autumn now, but the leaves in the yard are still emerald green, only some high places are slightly faded and yellowed.

When he saw Wan Mohong, his belly got bigger, and it was not exaggerated than that of ordinary pregnant women. However, Wan Mohong was the first man Ye Zhufeng had seen to be pregnant, so he also felt shocked.

"Sit." Wan Mohong said.

After Ye Zhufeng sat down, he asked about his situation. Ye Zhufeng was about to leave after taking his pulse. Wan Mohong called him: "I heard you say you left the Wang family a while ago, why are you still staying there now?" ? Could it be that you are reluctant."

Ye Zhufeng seemed to have been poked into some pain point, and immediately retorted: "What can't bear it, what I can't bear to bear, it's just that it's hard to find a house in the capital, and I couldn't find it."

"What should I do? I will ask someone to arrange your house. Tell them where you like, and they will arrange it for you, or you can just move here." Wan Mohong said boldly. Zhufeng will be troubled by the house, but it is indeed suspicious. Ye Zhufeng is not short of money, so how could he not be able to rent a house.

Ye Zhufeng froze for a moment before recovering, he was grateful but not so happy in his heart, after he left Wan Mohong's house, Wan Mohong asked Yuelan: "Is it difficult to rent a yard in the capital?"

Yue Lan shook her head: "There are courtyards that need to be rented everywhere, but the price is high or low, so why can't we rent a place?"

"Oh, it seems that Ye Zhufeng has offended someone, you go and ask the people below to check and see what's going on?" Wan Mohong ordered, and Yue Lan agreed.

Ye Zhufeng went all the way to Wang's house. Hearing that the excitement was over, he felt a little lost. After returning to his room, Ye Zhufeng saw that the packages he had packed before had already been taken out one by one.

He sighed, and lay listlessly on the bed, thinking back to the past six months since he entered the Wang's house, he seemed to have been deceiving himself and others.

After thinking about it, Ye Zhufeng fell asleep. Wang Suicheng heard that Ye Zhufeng had come back, and asked his servants to tell him when they saw Ye Zhufeng come out. Wang Suicheng wanted to arrange a small banquet to entertain Ye Zhufeng himself as a thank you Ye Zhufeng's kindness to him for rebuilding.

But for some reason, Ye Zhufeng didn't leave the house all afternoon. After Wang Suicheng heard about it, he came to the door and knocked on the door before dinner.

Ye Zhufeng turned over and got up from the bed, rubbed his messy hair and said as he walked, "Who is it?"

He didn't know how long he had slept, but this sleep was indeed comfortable.

As soon as he opened the door, Ye Zhufeng saw Wang Suicheng standing outside the door. He was stunned, and then remembered that he was in a bad shape now, so he quickly said "wait a moment" and closed the door.

Seeing that he was so flustered, Wang Suicheng was a little funny, so he listened to him and waited outside.

Ye Zhufeng hurriedly put on his coat, and when he looked in the mirror, his sleeping hairpin was crooked. Thinking of this messy scene, Ye Zhufeng panicked with embarrassment.

Really, what did he sleep in the middle of the day, he blamed himself in his heart, and after cleaning up quickly, he took a sip of herbal tea before opening the door.

"What's the matter, Prince?" Ye Zhufeng asked.

Wang Suicheng talked about the small banquet, and Ye Zhufeng agreed: "Okay, who else but you and me?"

Since it was a banquet, it couldn't be just the two of them, but what Ye Zhufeng didn't expect was that Wang Suicheng really didn't plan to invite anyone else to this banquet, so it was called a small banquet.

Ye Zhufeng was a little confused when he found out. He stared at Wang Suicheng, as if he didn't quite believe it: "Just you and me?"

Wang Suicheng nodded: "Yes, Doctor Ye thinks there are few people? But I just want to thank Doctor Ye alone."

He said so, of course Ye Zhufeng would not refuse, after all, this may be a rare opportunity to be alone with Wang Suicheng.

Afterwards, Ye Zhufeng washed his face and changed into clean clothes. He usually packs herbs. His clothes smell like medicine. Wang Suicheng must not like the smell of medicine after taking medicine for many years.

After tidying up, Ye Zhufeng stared at the time, it was just for the banquet, he was a little nervous.

Finally when the time came, Ye Zhufeng walked out of the house. The place where Wang Suicheng hosted the banquet was in the Wangshui Pavilion of the Yang family. It was a beautiful attic built in the middle of the lake. When Ye Zhufeng boarded the boat, he saw the servants carrying delicious food and wine on the boat at the same time. Send it to the attic.

Although living in the Wang's house is not short, Ye Zhufeng really didn't go around the Wang's house carefully. Now that he looks at the huge lake, he understands what kind of financial resources the century-old family has.

After the boat stopped, Ye Zhufeng went up to the attic. The second floor of the attic was very open. Looking out, you could see the entire Wang family.

When he came, Wang Suicheng had already arrived and was sitting on a chair waiting for him.

After Ye Zhufeng sat down, Wang Suicheng asked him about his likes and dislikes of food, and Ye Zhufeng answered them one by one. He didn't feel that he deserved it. Wang Suicheng was very proud of being a doctor who could stand up.

However, he also understood that the small banquet was not just a thank-you banquet. I am afraid that Wang Suicheng also knew that Ye Zhufeng had to leave when he was able to walk.

Therefore, even though the two of them pretended to have a casual exchange of greetings when the food and wine were first served, they showed a hint of melancholy after all the servants left.

"Doctor Ye is unhappy?" Wang Suicheng asked when he saw him drinking.

Ye Zhufeng picked up the wine glass and clinked with him: "How can you be unhappy, you can recover completely, I am very happy."

"But I think this wine is a bit bitter." Wang Suicheng said after drinking a glass.

Ye Zhufeng paused with his fingers: "Could it be that the prince, like me, is having crazy dreams?"

Wang Suicheng didn't speak, Ye Zhufeng was always so straightforward, he could see the changes in Wang Suicheng in the past few months, and he could feel his concern, but the more he cared about himself, the sadder Ye Zhufeng was, they were not impulsive People who know that they can't do anything, how can they deviate.

"I respect Dr. Ye." Wang Suicheng raised his glass, Ye Zhufeng smiled: "Okay, we will not return tonight until we are drunk."

It was getting dark soon, and lanterns were lit up in the attic, which made the attic feel more dreamy.

Under this feeling, everything seems so unreal. Wang Suicheng doesn't drink well. At this time, he is a little drunk. Looking at Ye Zhufeng's moist lips like freshly washed cherries, he wants to taste it. .

Ye Zhufeng didn't drink often, and his alcohol capacity was not very good, so when Wang Suicheng grabbed his wrist, Ye Zhufeng couldn't react for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, he was already lying in Wang Suicheng's arms.

[The author has something to say]: A little earlier today