doctor knife in hand

Lu Jin struggled to live his life as usual, but three days passed in a blink of an eye.

He didn't sleep well last night. He was nervous and secretly excited. After counting the sheep for half the night, he finally got sleepy, and finally there was a knock on the door.

Lu Jin pulled the thin quilt, covered his head, and turned over with his eyes closed.

"Ajin, are you awake?"

After three breaths, Lu Jin suddenly lifted the thin quilt and was shocked.

That was Song Heng's voice!

He quickly straightened his body, jumped out of the bed, pulled the coat on the screen, quickly put it on, and shouted: "My lord, wait a moment."

The idle stall turned his head out of the window, only to realize that the sky was only daylight, he couldn't figure out why it was so early?What is even more incomprehensible is to ask Ling Xuan's servant girl, why is it that Song Heng came to wake him up?

In a hurry, Lu Jin got dressed, tied her messy hair into a ponytail, and then went outside and opened the door.

I saw Mr. Song standing at the door with his hands upright. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, but there was a piece of clear jade pendant under his wide belt, and a tassel purse on the other end. He wore a jade crown, but his hair was loose, making him look less dignified. , but more suave, looking at Lu Jin with a smile on the corner of his mouth at the moment.

This was obviously well-dressed, and it probably took a lot of time, like a peacock spreading its tail.

Song Heng was already handsome, but Lu Jin's eyes were stunned by this look.

He looked down at his crumpled clothes, he didn't wash his face, he didn't rinse his mouth, he was sleepy, and he guessed that there were mat marks on his face...

He twitched the corner of his mouth, wishing he could close the door and start over.

A little maid was holding a washbasin towel, and the other was holding clothes. Seeing this scene, they glanced at each other and said to each other: Sir, you are too impatient, you are earlier than us.

They only heard a clear cough, and they immediately lowered their heads and trotted over to help Lu Jin wash and change clothes.

Today, the butler has repeatedly warned that nothing will go wrong.

Lu Jin usually dresses and bundles his hair by himself, but today the two girls can't say anything. After he finished washing, he directly took off his outer clothes, put on new clothes, and then pressed him to sit down , finishing her hair neatly.

A neat and handsome young man was pushed in front of Mr. Song who was drinking tea and waiting outside.

Song Heng looked at the completely new Lu Jin, with a gentle smile in his eyes, and praised, "It looks good."

Lu Jin was a little confused the whole time, and said, "You look better."

Song Heng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed sullenly, "Just as long as you like it, it's not in vain for me to keep my eyes open until dawn."

It turned out that this person was also nervous, and Lu Jin suddenly realized this, and he sighed: "Me too, I haven't slept all night."

Song Heng raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"Why else, isn't it because of you..." Lu Jin suddenly closed his mouth, opened his eyes slightly, looked at Song Heng's smiling face, and almost bit his own tongue.

Long live!The head that has not slept well is not clear enough, this person is too treacherous!

"What's wrong with me?" Song Heng smiled and looked at him expectantly.

Today's Song Heng is very wrong, exuding tenderness everywhere, it doesn't even need a little seriousness to cover up.

Lu Jin looked away, shook his head, "It's nothing."

But Song Heng didn't let him go, he approached Lu Jin with a slightly calm voice: "A Jin, you know, I actually treat you..."

Wait, this rhythm is a bit wrong, don't you want to go out on a date?Shouldn't you find a time when the moon is full and the atmosphere is harmonious and then try to confess your love?Why are you getting off topic so soon?

Lu Jin was so nervous that she couldn't control herself, so she hurriedly said, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Song Heng choked on half a sentence, looked at him for a while, and then gave up. He said, "Let's go, let's eat on the way."

With one long leg, he walked outside.

It was still early in the day, and the weather was still cool. Lu Jin walked to the yard and took a few breaths of fresh air before feeling sober.

The groom had already led Song Heng's horse to the door. It was a pure black horse with white underfoot, like walking on snow. It looked tall and majestic, just like his master.

"Treading Snow." Sure enough, it was called this name.

Song Heng patted the horse's neck, turned over, bent down and reached out to Lu Jin.

Riding on the same horse, if it was before, Lu Jin would not have thought much about it, but at this moment, he is really uncomfortable.

The front chest is attached to the back, and when the horse starts to run, it is necessary to grab something or hold something in order to stabilize the body. Based on the last experience, at least a waist should be hugged, right?

"It's a bit far away, ride faster."

Song Heng looked frank, but Lu Jin could see the "bad intentions" in his eyes no matter what.

Intentional, must be intentional!

She shrank her tail and stabbed herself, then shrank her head and stabbed Song Heng. Finally, Lu Jin stretched out her hand...and sat behind Song Heng.

Song Heng didn't remind him, he just clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and ran forward on the snow.

Lu Jin regretted his life. At this moment, his hands were wrapped around Song Heng's waist. The summer was hot, and his clothes were thin and sparse. The skin under his palms was slightly scorching.

"Hold tight, we'll be there soon."

It's the right time for Song Heng to fire the cannon, Lu Jin thought resignedly, let's just do it... Hug him very tightly.

Inside the gate of the Duke's Mansion, the old butler and many servants breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the two go away.

The porter asked in a low voice: "Uncle Fu, do you think adults can do it?"

The old butler narrowed his heavy eye lines and squinted at him, "What nonsense are you talking about, can it be done? Hmph, it must be done!"

If he can't make it, he deserves his father-in-law to be a bachelor for the rest of his life!

Song Heng gathered the housekeeper and four personal guards to study the plan together, and had already formulated a one-day tour route.

He has hills and valleys in his heart, and he is not afraid of anything. This is like marching soldiers to fight a war. With the formation in hand, it is just a matter of timing to wipe out the enemy.

When the morning glow was on the horizon, Taxue finally stopped at a restaurant at the foot of a mountain.

This place is obviously remote, but for some reason, there are quite a few men and women sitting under the canopy eating.

When the proprietress saw the person coming, she turned her eyes to Song Heng and Lu Jin, with surprise in her eyes, but she didn't have time to say hello, she kept cooking and filling the bowls, and was very busy.

Lu Jin and Song Heng found a place to sit down, and ordered two baskets of buns and two bowls of wontons.

While waiting, Lu Jin saw people in twos and threes finish eating and then walked up the mountain. He was a little puzzled.

A little girl came to deliver the buns. She looked at Lu Jin and then at Song Heng. She looked back and forth twice. She was young and had pigtails hanging down. Seeing Lu Jin's kind face, she asked in a low voice, "Brother, are you going too?" Is it on the mountain?"

Lu Jin didn't know what the arrangement was, so he looked at Song Heng, who nodded.

The little girl's eyes widened suddenly, she seemed a little unbelievable, and finally whispered: "So two boys can do it..."

Lu Jin immediately asked: "Little girl, what is there on the mountain?"

Hearing this, the little girl blinked her eyes, and said strangely: "Brother, didn't you know you're still here?"

Lu Jin laughed twice, he came with someone else.

"On the mountain is the Yuelao Temple. It's for marriage."

Lu Jin: "..." His face turned red quickly, and he didn't dare to look at the people around him.

Song Heng smiled and put a bun into Lu Jin's bowl, then turned to ask the little girl, "Is there any vinegar? He likes to dip it in vinegar."

"Yes, yes." The little girl hurried back to fetch a plate of vinegar and put it in front of Lu Jin.

Lu Jin looked at the steamed stuffed bun and the dish of vinegar, and ate it silently, but for some reason, it tasted sweet even though it was sour.

Song Heng then asked the girl, "How do you know that we are looking for each other, instead of walking together, each seeking fate?"

The little girl said: "Mother told me that when looking at people, you should not look at who comes with whom, but who the eyes fall on. It must be a couple."

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, Song Heng and Lu Jin froze at the same time, and they looked at each other in unison.

"Well, that's what it looks like." The little girl said crisply.

"Ahem." Lu Jin turned his gaze away, and now even the roots of his ears were red.

Song Heng was thick-skinned and praised: "The little girl has good eyesight."

Shameless, Mr. Song!

Lu Jin chewed the steamed stuffed bun with chopsticks and cursed.

The girl ran back to her mother proudly, and the mother and daughter muttered. The proprietress picked up the wontons, put them in a bowl, made the soup, and asked her daughter to bring them over.

"A Jin, do you think so?" Song Heng took the bowl and placed it in front of Lu Jin, then handed him the spoon.

"Don't teach bad children!"

After Lu Jin took it, he ate it bluntly.

The proprietress took a look here and smiled interestingly.

Whether this breakfast is good or not is another matter, but it is true that it is satisfying to eat.

Song Heng was happy, put a piece of broken silver, and threatened not to look for it.

"Let's go, let's go to Yuelao Temple, I heard it's very effective."

He held Lu Jin's wrist, followed other young men and women, and walked up the stairs together towards the mountain.

Today is a special day, Song Heng is already extraordinary in appearance, coupled with the Ling Ran temperament on the battlefield, he is particularly eye-catching among the crowd.

Lu Jin's wrist was hot from being held. After thinking about it for a while, he finally took a few steps forward. The two walked side by side, and the wrist broke free calmly.

When Song Heng looked over, he looked around in surprise and said with emotion: "There are so many people!"

There are really many people. On the annual Qixi Festival, loving men and women from all over the capital will come to pay respects, and make a wish to be together for a long time with each other. Those who want to belong to each other will beg if they have not been fulfilled. All wishes come true, anyway this month the old temple is full of incense.

The Lianli tree at the door is thick and tangled, and the branches are covered with prayer cards and red silk fluttering in the wind.

It was also the first time for Song Heng to come here, and it was very novel. Mingming is already considered old among them, but he is still like a kid, as long as it is a good wish, he would like to try it.

In front of the Yuelao statue, the smoke was lingering, filled with the faint smell of sandalwood, Lu Jin, who was kneeling on the futon holding the incense, suddenly turned his face to look at Song Heng who was kneeling beside him.

I saw this man with his eyes closed, holding the incense in front of his forehead, and seemed to be muttering words, as if a faithful believer was begging for that precious marriage, and he seemed to hear his own name vaguely.

At that moment, Lu Jin suddenly loosened the shackles in his heart, as if miraculously, his whole body relaxed, leaving behind a decision.

If God made him reborn once just to meet this person, then he would accept this gift.

Give each other a chance.

Lu Jin held the incense stick to his forehead and bowed down to worship.

The kindly Yuelao statue held the red thread in his hand, looked down at the two kneeling together below, as if affectionately tied both ends of the invisible red thread to their hands, and tied a knot.