During the period when Pei Yuan was treating Yuan Suiyun's eyes, Duanmurong also got Pei Yuan's permission to help him along with him, and also observed Pei Yuan's treatment techniques by the way.

Changing the eye does not mean that it can be changed by changing the eye. After finding the suitable eye, in order to ensure that the "eye changing" can be foolproof, it is necessary to adjust the bodies of both parties to the best state before changing the eye.

So, when Pei Yuan was recuperating Yuan Suiyun's body with medicinal baths, the servant who was singled out also enjoyed the treatment he had never received before.

The selected servant was given the medicine prepared by Pei Yuan. After the other party drank the medicine that seemed unpalatable, Duanmu Rong, who was squatting on the side, held his face and couldn't help asking curiously. said, "Aren't you afraid?"

This servant who is about to lose a pair of eyes looks about the same age as her, won't he really feel scared?

After all, these are eyes, not something insignificant.

Facing this question, Gao Qi's servant looked at Duanmu Rong who obviously hadn't had a hard time, raised perhaps the brightest smile in his life, smiled and shook his head with her, "I'm not afraid."

Word by word, speaking firmly and calmly.

"It is a blessing from my previous life to let Master Shao use my eyes."

Before today, he was just the son of a groom, a servant who wanted to find a job as a janitor but couldn't even find a way to bribe the steward.

However, after being selected as the eye-changing object of the young owner, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

His groom's father became the steward, and the steward's wife even planned to match him for his father, and he also wore good clothes that he had never thought of, ate things he had never eaten before, and even had land, With room and money.

He just took some bitter medicine and lost his eyes. There was nothing wrong with him.

Life is a person of Wuzheng Villa, and death is naturally a ghost of Wuzheng Villa.

What's more, a pair of eyes can be exchanged for a worry-free life in the future-it's worth it.

Duanmu Rong blinked as she looked at the servant who seemed to die for Wuzheng Villa in the next moment, and just as she was about to say something, Pei Yuan who was passing by stood on the steps and called her, "A Rong."

"Hey!" Turning his head to look at Pei Yuan on the steps, Duanmu Rong stood up and greeted the servant, then took the empty bowl and walked towards Pei Yuan's position.

"Doctor Pei, what do you want me to do?"

Pei Yuan glanced at the servant who was sitting at the stone table and looked up at the sky. He reached out and rubbed Duanmu Rong's hair, "Let's go, go get me more firewood."

"……Oh."

Responding obediently, Duanmu Rong followed Pei Yuan into the house.

After Pei Yuan and Duanmu Rong entered the room, the boy sitting at the stone table looking up at the sky also lowered his head. He looked at the closed room, and his original smile gradually disappeared.

He knew that the room was the young owner of Wuzheng Villa.

And his eyes will also belong to the other party in the future.

As for whether he will regret it later, or be afraid...does he need to consider this issue?

...

After observing Pei Yuan's treatment of Yuan Suiyun several times, Duanmurong even took the opportunity to strike up a conversation with Yuan Suiyun, but unfortunately the other party always seemed to ignore her.

After bumping against the wall a few times, Duanmu Rong simply stopped trying to strike up a conversation with the other party, but quietly attacked Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan's treatment method is different from that of ordinary doctors. In Duanmurong's view, the medicinal bath combined with acupuncture is more like boiling Yuan Suiyun, while the needles he pierced during the medicinal bath are completely different. It is to "cook more delicious".

For Duanmurong's opinion, Pei Yuan couldn't help but rubbed her hair directly.

When she was combing her hair with a full face of grievance, Pei Yuan, who had laughed, warned her seriously, "Don't say this in front of the original owner and the original young owner."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Rolling his eyes, Duanmu Rong assured Pei Yuan, "Don't worry."

Pei Yuan: "That's good."

When Pei Yuan changed eyes for Yuan Suiyun, Duan Murong didn't watch from the sidelines, but stayed in the courtyard arranged by Wuzheng Villa very obediently.

Because Tang Qi was with her, Pei Yuan felt relieved to leave Duan Murong in the yard.

Sitting under the willow tree in the courtyard, Duanmu Rong covered her mouth and yawned, feeling a little bored, trying to strike up a conversation with Tang Qi again.

Yuan Suiyun ignored her, but she endured it.

As for Tang Qi...she didn't believe that she couldn't pry the other party's mouth open.

However, the facts proved that no matter how Duanmurong racked his brains, Tang Qi responded to her with nothing but silence.

Duanmu Rong: "..."

"Tang Qi, are you really not going to talk to me? I'm your employer! Why would you rather talk to Dr. Pei than me?"

why?

Tang Qi looked at Duanmu Rong who was full of unwillingness, but the expression on his face didn't change at all.

——Of course it was because Duanmu Rong was too curious.

"Tangmen" is not what Duanmurong should be curious about at the moment, and he also doesn't want to be asked by Duanmurong all the time, let alone have any interaction with the other party in the future, so he directly chose to remain silent.

Between him and Duanmu Rong, there is only an employment relationship consisting of money.

Other than that, there will be nothing.

Thinking this way, Tang Qi who didn't answer Duanmurong's question silently stretched out two fingers to her, indicating that there were two people peeping at them near the yard.

Duan Murong, who learned to understand the other party's body language because of Tang Qi's silence: "..."

"...All right." Sighing, Duanmu Rong stood up and stretched, "I'm going to take a nap, I won't be entangled with you anymore."

After speaking, Duanmu Rong stood up and was about to enter the room, as if she didn't know that there were two people from Wuzheng Villa watching her.

Tang Qi stood up silently, and followed Duanmu Rong to the room.

When Duanmu Rong went to bed, Tang Qi sat on the window sill at one side, looking at the flowing clouds being pushed away by the wind from time to time, and guarding Duanmurong's safety.

According to Pei Yuan's request, when he is not around, protect Duanmu Rong personally.

When Duan Murong woke up, the setting sun in the sky had already cast its last afterglow, giving up this piece of heaven and earth to the moon that gradually appeared in the night.

Rubbing her eyes, Duanmu Rong, who got up, looked at Tang Qi sitting on the window sill, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Have you guarded me all afternoon?"

Tang Qi turned his head to look over, and nodded to Duanmu Rong.

"Thank you." After thanking the other party sincerely, Duanmu Rong raised a bright smile to Tang Qi, "Of course it would be even better if you could have a word with me."

"Really, one sentence, one sentence will do."

"Just one word."

Faced with Duanmurong's earnest request, Tang Qi withdrew his gaze from her without changing his expression, and jumped out of the window directly, leaving the room.

Duanmurong only left a back view.

Duanmu Rong, who failed to strike up a conversation again, couldn't help pouting her lips, "What about the personal protection you agreed on? Why did you leave?"

Pei Yuan, who just pushed the door open, said, "Gone? What's gone?"

Hearing Pei Yuan's voice, Duanmu Rong, who was standing there, blinked, "Oh, so he left because Dr. Pei came back? Then I really misunderstood him."

Putting the tray with food on the table, Pei Yuan waved to Duanmu Rong, and while calling her over to eat, he also asked her curiously, "Why, are you going to provoke Tang Qi again?"

"No way, he doesn't pay attention to me, how can I provoke you." Sitting down opposite Pei Yuan, Duan Murong helped him arrange the meals together.

When she sat down to eat, Duanmurong was still a little bit aggrieved, "Really, I won't eat him, why didn't you talk to me?" Looking up at Pei Yuan, she couldn't help asking, " Am I just that annoying? Or am I not good-looking enough to even be able to 'beautiful and murder'?"

"What are you talking about childishly?" Pei Yuan laughed, and pointed at Duanmu Rong's forehead, "Eat well, don't be distracted."

There is no need to think about the issue of "pretending to be murderous"... When he was Duanmurong's age, he was too busy reading medical books in time, so how could he have so much curiosity.

Duanmu Rong sniffed, "But I still feel bitter." Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, she tugged at Pei Yuan's sleeve, "Doctor Pei, do you know who Tang Qi is?"

"Tang Qi? Isn't he Tang Qi?" As if he didn't understand Duanmu Rong's subtext, Pei Yuan asked back solemnly.

"You also know that Tang Qi is his pseudonym. What I'm asking is—do you know his real name? For example, what is his name, and which school does he belong to in Tangmen? Is it Tianluo Guidao or Jingyujue?"

"Also, are people in Tangmen really difficult to deal with?"

Pei Yuan quietly listened to Duanmurong's questions one after another, and when she was expecting to get an answer from him, Pei Yuan smiled at Duanmurong, "Are you done?"

"I'm done asking."

"Then, let's eat."

Duanmu Rong: "..." She couldn't help tugging at Pei Yuan's sleeve, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"You must know what his real identity is? Can't you tell me to satisfy my curiosity?"

"I can't." Pei Yuan smiled and rejected Duan Murong, and pulled out the sleeve that was being held by him, "As for his real identity..." Pei Yuan blinked at her lightly, "—Guess what? "

Duanmu Rong: "..."

She's so angry, but she still has to try to keep smiling, otherwise wouldn't it make the bad guy Pei Yuan even happier?

Trying to control her expression, Duanmu Rong accidentally ate two bowls of rice.

When Duanmurong realized, she was already nestled in the chair, sipping the Xiaoshi tea that Pei Yuan specially prepared for her.

Duanmu Rong, who was drinking tea, narrowed her eyes with a smile, and couldn't help but praise Pei Yuan's craftsmanship, "Doctor Pei, your tea is really delicious."

"Aren't you still angry with me and said that you want to cut off relations with me for half an hour? Has it been half an hour now?"

"No." Duanmu Rong, who was nestled in the chair, said calmly and took it for granted, "But I can choose to forgive you because your tea is delicious."

Duanmurong is not happy when she is unhappy, and she is happy when she is happy. When she pretends to be a little white flower, she can pretend to be natural, and when she is acting like a baby, she can also warm people to the bottom of her heart... It makes people laugh and cry.

Looking at Duan Murong, who was lazily nestled in a chair, and admitted frankly that he had decided to resume a relationship with him because of a cup of tea, Pei Yuan felt that he could feel from Duan Murong, who was full of joy and anger, what it meant to be alive. present.

Thinking of this, Pei Yuan stretched out his hand to rub the other party's hair again.

When Duanmurong expressed unhappily to him that he would sever ties with him for a quarter of an hour, Pei Yuan smiled and turned to leave, and at the same time closed the door for Duanmurong very considerately.

Looking at the closed door, Duanmu Rong, who was still sitting on the chair, puffed up her face with anger.

Staring at the door for a long time, a smile gradually filled Duanmu Rong's eyes.

——In this way, Pei Yuan should be in a better mood, right?

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