Wang Zhijing

All the actions showed a sense of natural order, I stood up, bowed and turned around naturally.

Suddenly, I realized that this was really arranged.He probably knows me very well, even knowing that my mother and sister will wait for me to return home.

"Su Yun..."

The call came from behind, the voice was very low, but I still heard it, so I turned around.

He has turned around, looking at my back in a daze.I probably didn't talk until I heard his call, so I was stunned for a moment before I realized it, smiled and said: "It's nothing. You go."

I took another deep look at him.

Should I know this person?

Why, can't I remember anything?

293 Su Yun – Fenglin

Going all the way, I still missed my lunch time when I got home.When he came to the door, he saw that the gate of the mansion was open, a large green clay sedan chair was parked outside the gate, and a row of servants were waiting beside the sedan chair.

Uncle Zhong came out to greet him, his wrinkled old face beaming with joy: "Young Master, this is Imperial Physician Feng's sedan chair. When Madam came back, Imperial Physician Feng asked someone to ask if it would be convenient to come to the clinic in the afternoon. Who knows, the real man almost there!"

I was taken aback.Feng Yi had just returned to Beijing last night, Dr. Jian sent someone to deliver a message, saying that he would knock on the door this morning to intercede.No matter how big the face is, no matter how good the friendship is, it is not possible to invite Feng Yi to see a doctor at this time, and it is a special visit. This kind of hospitality is something that no prince can enjoy.

When I entered the inner hall, my mother was discussing my father's condition with a middle-aged medical officer.Seeing me coming in, the medical officer in the second-grade clothes hurriedly stood up and bowed to the ground: "Lord Su!"

I was so surprised that I took a half step back, thinking that he must be Feng Yi, who is famous all over the world, and hurriedly returned the courtesy: "Prince Feng, you don't need to be too polite."

I don't remember what position Zeng Guan held, and my mother and Minmin never said much.When Feng Yi saw me so respectful, it really terrified me.

Feng Yi straightened up, and seeing my expression, he seemed to understand, and hurriedly said: "The lower official has heard about Master Su's illness, which is caused by blood stasis in the skull, and you must not forcefully recall it. The lower official and Master Su once met in Taiyuan Serving in the hospital, Mr. Su once saved the life of a subordinate official, and the subordinate official has been deeply grateful to this day, so there is no way to thank him."

I was very dazed and embarrassed, so I could only say: "Mr. Feng, please don't be too polite. What happened in the past is easy to do, so don't worry about it. Please take care of my father's illness."

"Of course!" Feng Yi nodded again and again, "Lingtang is also a master of Qihuang, and I want to ask for advice."

The mother gave a deep bow at the side: "Doctor Feng is too polite. Without your golden needle, my master might not be able to survive this summer."

Feng Yi hurriedly said: "Mrs. Su is serious. I just applied acupuncture today, and I don't know how effective it will be. Mrs. Fang Ziruo has no objection, so I arrested him and gave it to the old man. I don't want to bother you, I will give you the acupuncture tomorrow."

Mother thanked me a thousand times, I bowed again and again, Feng Yi returned the gift one by one, and then sent him out of the door.

Seeing the eight-carried sedan chair winding away, my mother sighed happily.

"I didn't expect that a famous doctor from Tai Hospital could be invited so soon. Dr. Jian really helped me a lot!"

But I understand that this is probably not what Dr. Jane can do.For some reason, I suddenly remembered the boy I met in Changle Mountain recently.

If there is any miracle that may happen, it will definitely not be luck.Of course, it is also a reason for Feng Yi to come to see a doctor in person because of my life-saving grace. important.

Woke up early the next day, still rode out of the city, and came up to Changle Mountain.

The Buddha Bathing Festival has passed, the sky is cloudy today, and it is early in the morning, so there are hardly any tourists along the way up the mountain.

Climb up the stairs and find the path of yesterday.The stream twists and turns down the mountain, and I climb the peak all the way.

It's still the same mountain wall and the small pavilion.

I wasn't surprised when I saw the boy.He should have been waiting here very early yesterday. I don't know why, but I am sure that I can still see this person at the same place today.

My steps were very light, and the boy sat sideways against the railing.

Is he waiting for me?But how can you be sure that I will come?when will you arrive?

His expression was very peaceful, waiting quietly, not impatient at all.

The eyes that can catch the sun and the moon's brilliance are staring into the distance absently.In the distance, the mountains and forests are dyed with red clouds.

He looked at Maple Leaf with a lonely expression.

Inexplicably feel heartache, feel reluctant.There was an impulse welling up from the bottom of my heart, wanting to hold him in my arms, warm the bleeding lips, and cold fingertips.

The young man turned his head slowly, looking down, he saw me.A bright light flashed in his eyes.He smiled like that again.

My breath was suffocated, and my breathing seemed to stop for a moment.

The boy picked up a ruby ​​wine glass from the table, which I forgot to take away yesterday.With his slender fingers hanging down, the jade cup was gently placed on the surface of the water. As soon as he gave it away, the cup floated along with the spring.

My gaze followed the cup to my feet, I bent down, stretched out my hand, and picked up the cup again.

In an instant, the clouds broke and the sun rose, the sun was shining, and the forest was bright and beautiful.

But when I looked up, I could only see the man's eyes.

Soft and bright eyes, the pupils exude a more dazzling brilliance than the spring day, and are like the Tianquan on the top of the snow-capped mountains. Just one glance will give you the soul, and you can't extricate yourself from it.

They looked at each other for a long time.

When I came back to my senses, it was too late to regret my gaffe.

The boy should be used to being looked at like this, who in this world can resist his light smile?

I blushed, lowered my head in a concealed manner, and the jade cup in my hand was hot from being pinched.

"Su Yun." It was such an affectionate call again, my heart trembled slightly, and suddenly I had the urge to turn around and run away, I always felt that there was a danger quietly approaching, and I was the prey I was aiming at , unable to escape the fate of falling.

"Is your father better?"

The boy seemed to see my guard, and broke the silence and asked.

I raised my head suddenly.

"Is it really you?"

He nodded without any concealment, smiled and said, "Is this why you came here today?"

He was indeed waiting for me.He understands me to the point that it frightens me.

I stepped back again, keeping myself far away from the pavilion, looking up at the face that obscured the sun and the moon, my expression must have shown guard.

He didn't say anything more, just smiled, and he looked so depressed again.

My heart softened, and I suddenly felt that I was going too far.He didn't reveal his identity, which naturally has his own difficulties. I am clearly the beneficiary, but why am I so hostile.

I bowed and gave my sincere thanks: "Although I don't know your identity or why you helped me, anyway, thank you, my lord."

The boy didn't speak, just stared at me quietly for a moment, with water in his eyes.He turned back and waved: "You will know my identity sooner or later. Don't worry, I won't hurt you or your family. You go."

The gesture of him waving his hand to repel others has already faintly revealed his origin, but I don't want to make more speculations.I just feel that he was misunderstood to the point of sadness, and I couldn't bear it to the extreme.

I hurried forward a few steps, looked up into his eyes: "I know you have no malice. I came to thank you. And yesterday's glass of wine, I haven't done anything for you yet, sir, if you need anything , but please speak out, as long as Su Yun can do it, he will die."

The boy looked at me blankly again, with tears in his eyes.

This time he turned his head to wipe without concealing it, but smiled and let the tears flow down his cheeks.

"Su Yun...I...I miss you..."

The young man put his hand against his heart, closed his eyes suddenly, and fell forward.I was shocked, and I rushed up to the small pavilion with one step, and grabbed him.

"Su Yun...Su Yun..."

He seemed to be in shock for a moment, and after waking up, he murmured, his eyes fixed on my face, tears were flowing but the corners of his lips were curled up, wanting to cry and laugh.

I couldn't help embracing this frail body in my arms, but I immediately knew something was wrong, so I hurriedly helped him up, sent him to the stone bench and sat down.

"Are you okay? What's going on?"

I guessed that his illness was related to me, but after thinking about it all night last night, I got nothing but a splitting headache.

The boy shook his head, took a deep breath, and sat up straight.

He looked at me and smiled sadly: "You don't remember me, do you?"

I nodded: "My memory stays before the spring of Xunqin's second year. Did you and I meet after that?"

"The second year of Xunqin?" The young man murmured and repeated, "The second year of Xunqin? Then you should still remember her..."

"What?" I didn't hear what he said and asked.

He shook his head, shaking his body as he was about to stand up.

I hurriedly supported his arm: "Your illness seems to be serious, shall I take you back?"

The boy's eyes fell on my hand that supported him, "It's just an old disease, and it doesn't usually flare up."

He smiled, held my hand suddenly, and said, "You said you would do something for me, right?"

I nodded and withdrew my hand in embarrassment.Maybe he is very familiar to me, but to me, he is just a strange teenager.Not used to such intimate behavior.

His smile also showed a bit of embarrassment and loss, and he tried his best to raise his lips, pretending to be happy.

"Then, you accompany me to a bar."

"Drink?" I was a little surprised.His body is frail, and he doesn't look like a person who celebrates wine.

"That's right," the young man looked happy, and pointed to a small path beside the mountain wall, "From here is a small tavern, where you used to drink and enjoy the maple leaves in the past."

"Really?" I followed his fingers,