Master is a white moonlight

Customs House, in the study.

Jiang Haotian was sitting in front of the desk in an indigo gown, looking at Leng Yizhen with falcon-like eyes, and said politely, "Doctor Leng lives with Boss Mo, but is he still used to it?"

"President Xie is concerned, I am used to living here."

Leng Yizhen, dressed in a bright yellow long-sleeved dress, sat in front of Jiang Haotian with a smile on his lips.

"Doctor Leng, I invite you here today mainly for two reasons."

"Sir, please speak."

"Firstly, it's the end of the month. According to the usual practice, it's time to pay Dr. Leng your salary." Jiang Haotian said, picking up the teacup at the side, and lowered his head to take a sip of the tea in the cup. "Secondly, I want to know about this prescription. , would like to know how it goes.”

"Okay, Chief." Leng Yizhen adjusted his thoughts before he said, "Yangfei's test drug has successfully passed the second stage, and now it has successfully entered the third stage. The proportion of smoking white flour is also increasing day by day. Increase, according to the increase in the proportion of white flour, YOFC's physical condition has become not very good...."

Jiang Haotian listened carefully, although he didn't quite understand some parts.However, Jiang Haotian was already used to Dr. Leng's way of speaking, and he no longer took those words seriously.

"Doctor Leng." Jiang Haotian frowned, and gently scraped the tea leaves floating on the water with the lid of the cup, "You were so close to trying the traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Correct."

"But it's difficult?"

"Well, it's a little difficult." Leng Yizhen sighed and lowered his head.

"It's okay, Doctor Leng." Jiang Haotian comforted, unable to hide the joy in his heart, "Since we have entered this final stage, we are not far from the road to success. You should be happy and don't have to look sad."

"It's almost dinner time." Jiang Haotian invited, "Doctor Leng, let's go after dinner."

"Mr. Xie, I ate lunch late, and I'm not hungry yet." Leng Yizhen smiled politely, "I won't stay for dinner."

"Doctor Leng, as soon as Yun Xi heard that you were coming today, she specially ordered the kitchen to prepare your favorite dishes on weekdays. You can't refute her face."

"Thank you Second Aunt for your kindness, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

In the dining room, Leng Yizhen was having dinner with the three aunts and wives.

Suddenly something happened in the General Administration of Customs, so Jiang Haotian took Adjutant Zhang out of the house in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to eat dinner.

The second aunt hadn't seen Leng Yikan for a long time, she warmly served Leng Yikan with vegetables while chatting enthusiastically with Leng Yikan.

However, the second aunt was almost the only one who said that Leng Yizhen just obediently be a good listener.If you have asked yourself a question, answer one or two.

In the topic of conversation between the second aunt and Leng Yijiao, the three words "Boss Mo" are inseparable.

"Doctor Leng, why do you think Boss Mo hasn't performed much recently?" Second Aunt Tai took a sip of black chicken soup and said worriedly, "I haven't heard her sing for a long time, and I'm not used to it."

"What's so strange about this." Without waiting for Leng Yijiao to answer, the third aunt interjected.

"So, do you know the reason?" The second aunt turned her eyes to the third aunt and asked disdainfully.

"Isn't YOFC's popularity just as high as the sky? Anyone with a discerning eye can't see the clues in this, and they all know that the Prime Minister single-handedly made YOFC a corner." The third aunt said extremely contemptuously. If no one else is around, He must be drooling on the ground.

"Compared with Boss Mo, Changfei's singing skills are far behind by thousands of miles, but he has the trump card of the Prime Minister!" The third aunt continued to talk, "The Prime Minister is far away in other provinces. It’s hard to come to Pingjing City. Those who want to curry favor with the Prime Minister on weekdays can’t even see the Prime Minister’s face. Such a great opportunity, don’t try to do what you like, and take this opportunity to curry favor.”

"Boss Wu of Yin Pavilion was notoriously snobbish that day. How could he let go of such a great opportunity? Don't try to add to Changfei." The third aunt said with a sigh, "In this way, Boss Mo's The play would have been squeezed out."

"Wow!" The second aunt said angrily when she heard this, "It's too deceitful! I'm going to talk to Boss Wu!"

"Sister." The third aunt laughed lightly, covering the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, "The prime minister is his backer, and even our chief executive has to be courteous."

"Aren't you afraid of causing trouble to the chief if you act so recklessly?"

"But!"

"Don't be so, everyone has their own destiny." The third aunt said angrily, "As a human being, you still have to learn to accept your fate. Who can be popular for a lifetime will not be successful."

"Who do you think won't be popular for a lifetime?!" The second aunt was too impatient, pointed at the third aunt, and said angrily, "Please tell me clearly!"

"My sister naturally knows who I'm talking about." Third Aunt Tai curled her lips and smiled, "At the beginning, our Chief also sincerely wanted to accept her as his concubine. She is a good person, and she is proud of herself, so she insisted on the Chief's kindness. .”

"Shut up!" Second Aunt was so angry that she dropped the chopsticks in her hand.

In this way, the third aunt was shocked.There were still a lot of words in his mouth, but he had to swallow them abruptly.

"Sister, you should pay more attention to what you say." The fourth aunt tried to smooth things over and persuaded softly.

"I'm sorry, sisters." Leng Yizhen couldn't stay any longer, and stood up abruptly, "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Sister, you haven't eaten much yet." The second aunt looked up at Leng Yijiao, intending to persuade her to stay.

"Thank you sister, I'll come to visit you again when I have time." Leng Yijiao managed to squeeze out a smile, turned around, and left the dining room without looking back.

Hurrying out the door, Leng Yijiao went straight to the car.Before the driver could react, he opened the door and sat in the back seat.

"Doctor Leng, are we going straight back to the house?" The driver was dozing off in the car when he heard the door open and woke up immediately.

"En." Leng Yijiao tried his best to suppress the urge to cry, responded, and stopped talking.

The night view of Pingjing City is beautiful, not inferior to those first-tier cities in the 21st century.

Outside the window of the car, the lights of the city were dim, passing through Leng Yijiao's eyes all the way.

Leng Yizhen stared blankly at the bright night of the city, tightly clutching the corners of her skirt with both hands, shedding tears silently.

These days, Leng Yijuan is struggling to try out the most important Chinese medicine as soon as possible.During the day, I stay in the kitchen to cook medicine and watch the fire, and at night I read ancient books and take notes until late at night.

As a result, he didn't notice that Mo Yu had never been to Tianyin Pavilion these days.

In the Mo family mansion, Mo Yu is playing chess with himself in his room.From time to time, he raised his eyes to look out of the window, looking forward to Leng Yizhen's return.

Holding a white chess piece in his bony fingers, he looked at the chessboard seriously, wondering where it should land.

Black has obviously occupied half of the entire chessboard, and it would be fearless for White to resist again.

In this game of chess, White will lose.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Hearing the sound, Mo Yu looked up, and a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Xian'er, you are back."

Mo Yu walked quickly to Leng Yijiao, and found that this person was actually crying.

"Xiao'er, why are you crying?" Mo Yu panicked immediately, took out the handkerchief in his sleeve, and gently wiped away the tears from Leng Yixuan's cheeks.

"But what wronged you?" Mo Yu looked at Leng Yijiao silently, panicked, "Don't scare me."

"Mo Yu, this is my salary for this month." Leng Yizhen lowered his head and took out a stack of oceans wrapped in red paper from his sleeve, and put his hands in front of Mo Yu, his fingertips trembling slightly from being too nervous.

"In the future, I will give you all my salary. It doesn't matter if there is no drama to sing, I will support you." Leng Yizhen's almond eyes were full of starlight, looking at Mo Yu expectantly, his heart beating violently.

Mo Yu was stunned for a few seconds, then turned around quickly, her eyes were full of desolation, "Xian'er, what do I need your money for?"

"..." Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Leng Yizhen's mouth froze.One hand was still raised in place, motionless.

"Besides, you always want to leave, don't you?" Mo Yu smiled, her eyelashes were full of crystal clear tears.

"I..." Leng Yijiao suddenly remembered that he could only be a passer-by of Mo Yu after all, not a lover.

"It's getting late at night, Jian'er should go back to the room to rest earlier." Mo Yu still stood where he was, and said calmly, "I've come to Kuishui, so it's inconvenient to share the bed with Jian'er."

"Oh, good." Leng Yijiao replied in disappointment, clutching the stack of oceans in his hand tightly, and finally turned and left.

Mo Yu had been standing quietly on the spot, and it took a long time to turn around, staring at the empty door in a daze.

Knowing that this person was going to leave, and had already made psychological preparations, why did she refute her good intentions.

At this moment, Mo Yu regretted her actions just now, and hurriedly stepped over the threshold, only to see that the lights in the opposite room had gone out.

Standing at the door, Mo Yu suddenly chuckled.Didn't I say that it's okay to have a one-night dewy relationship? It turns out that I am also greedy.

The night outside the window was very dark, a piece of gray.I can't see the moonlight, and I can't see the stars.

Leng Yizhen hugged her knees and sat barefoot on the bed.He buried his head in his knees, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably from sobbing.

The pile of ocean was scattered on the bed sheet, and next to it was a neatly stacked silk quilt.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Leng Yizhen finally stopped crying.Crystal tears were everywhere, like a bottomless deep pool.

Growing up so big, Leng Yijiao has never been so wronged or uncomfortable.

After all, Mo Yu was still angry, angry that he couldn't stay with her for a long time.Angry that he didn't care enough about her, he didn't even notice that she was at a low point in her career.

Leng Yijiao thought about this, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and his heart was panicked for a while, and he almost couldn't breathe.

In the end, because she was too tired from crying, she curled up on the bed with her clothes on and fell into a deep sleep.