The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Yi'er didn't show up for several days in a row, and King Liang didn't stall anymore. He went to take a look every day, and when Yi'er was not there, he left.

In fact, he knew the address of Yi'er. She had been asked by Daikin to investigate before, but she didn't tell anyone about her address. He took the liberty to go, even if she didn't doubt it, she would be suspicious.

He didn't want it, she had half a point of mistrust in him.

Waiting like this for five or six days, on that day, Daikin's bodyguard came back quickly to tell him that Yi'er was again stalling.

He quickly packed up the book box, let the carriage go to the alley, and then picked it in. In a hurry, he remembered that he did not buy peaches, so he asked Daikin to go and buy it. He waited until Daijin bought the peaches.

When he picked up the book box and appeared, he really saw Yi'er sitting under the big banyan tree. As for his position, Aniu was opposite her stall.

His position was also occupied by the old man who sold roasted sweet potatoes. The position he was in was also occupied by an old woman who bought eggplant.

He knew that the position here was on a first-come-first-served basis, and he looked around and there was no suitable place, at least, too far from Yi'er.

But Yier saw him and quickly reached out to greet him.

"Brother Aniu said that you haven't stalled for several days. What's wrong with you?" Yier's face was pale, but she was still alive.

Wang Liang limped over and put down the book box. He said sadly: "I am a little uncomfortable these days, so I didn't come. By the way, Aniu said you were sick, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay now." Yi'er helped him to pull out the book, and then moved his position a little, leaving a space. "You put it here today, I have less goods today."

King Liang put the books together, and then took out a bag of fresh peaches and handed it to her, "It ’s for you."

Yi'er took it and opened it, her eyes straightened, and quickly took out a few to smell it carefully, "It's so sweet, so sweet."

Wang Liang saw her with such joy and smiled and said, "Eat."

Yi'er put it down slowly, the smile on his face did not go away, but his eyes were a little sad, "I ... I just smell it, I'm too full today."

"You can eat when you are full. Can't you eat several snacks when you are full?" Wang Liang sat down and looked at her sideways.

Yi'er looked at the sweet peaches, smelled the aroma of the peaches, and then put it down, swallowing saliva, "I ... I can't eat this for now."

"What's wrong?" The smile on Wang Liang's face slowly disappeared. She was always greedy. When she saw that she gave a peach that day, she was reluctant to eat a bite.

It was just that when he saw that the peaches were not ripe and unpalatable, he didn't think of bringing them to her. Why didn't you bring them today and not eat them?

Yier's reluctant smile also disappeared, lowering her head and said quietly: "The doctor said, I have to take medicine for the past few months, there is atractylodes in the medicine, and can't eat with peach."

She gathered the peaches well, and saw King Liang looking at her staring blankly, but instead comforted him, "It doesn't matter, wait until I'm ready to eat."

When she is well, the peaches are gone this year.

There was a pain in King Liang's heart. She could have eaten that day. Although it was sour, she was asked to try it anyway.

I knew she had asked her to eat that day.

"Yeah, wait until you're ready to eat." Liang Wangqiang spirited and said with a smile: "What's more, peaches are delicious? Besides, peaches can't be eaten, there are many other edibles."

"Isn't it?" Yi'er also smiled, his eyes curved, but his face was always pale.

Yier's business is not good today, and no one has bought it for a long time.

This is unprecedented, and her goods will be sold out before.

She was in a low mood, sitting on a small bench under the tree, holding her cheek gang and sighing gently.

Wang Liang looked at her listless face and felt uncomfortable, so he comforted: "Look at me, the business is always bad, and there is nothing unhappy. You are not happy just because of bad business this day?"

Yi'er said sullenly: "It's not because the business is not good, but, A Niang said, you can't let me go out to sell clay figures anymore."

"Why?" Wang Liang secretly surprised, "Because of your illness?"

"No," Yi'er shook his head. "I'm not sick because I'm sick. I can't delay taking medicine one night a day."

"What's the reason?" Wang Liang was puzzled.

Yi'er sucked her nose and her eyes turned a little red. "A-niang said that I was already close. It's time to talk about family matters. If the girl always shows her head, it's hard to tell others. She can leave me. "

Wang Liang suddenly seemed to be struck by thunder and stunned the whole.

"Marry someone?" He asked hardly.

Yi'er looked sad. "After I married, A Niang was leaving. She used to say that I was burdened. If it was not for me, she would have left."

King Liang's heart was pulled up, and it didn't happen that a few days later, everything changed.

He sat quietly, not knowing how to comfort Yier.

He wants to marry her and protect her, but is he qualified to marry a wife?

He ... isn't even a man anymore.

There was a lot of grief and hate in my heart, looking desperately at the road of people coming and going.

In the imperial family, he saw two people, who were following him year after year.

He clenched his fists, and then lowered his voice to Yier: "You help me look at the stall, I will go out."

Yier yelled and saw that he had walked out quickly.

After half an hour, he came back.

There was no change in his expression except for his messy hair.

Yi'er asked, "Where have you been?"

"Meet two old friends, go out and say hello." Liang Wang smiled.

"Do you have many old friends?" Yier asked enviously.

"A lot, a lot." He said almost with his teeth.

Yi'er lost and said: "I don't have many friends. A Niang didn't allow me to make friends. I told A Niang about you."

"What do you say, Auntie?" Wang Liang jumped in his heart, not knowing why, and would care about Yi'er's relatives' views.

Yi'er smiled, "Aniang said, she can't deal with men too much, unless she is the one she picks, she can't believe it."

King Liang gave a sigh of sorrow.

The two of them sat all the time, and did not say much. Yier was clearly in a bad mood, and King Liang was also in a state of disarray.

He was half leaning under the tree, and looked at that bright face, which was already sorrowful. His heart was like a big stone blocked, and he was too breathless.

When closing the booth, Yi'er left two clay figures.

King Liang asked, "Can you sell me a clay figure?"

"You?" Yi'er picked up the two clay figurines and stuffed them into his hands. "I will send you."

She picked up two rag dolls again, "I will give you these two, too."

"Aren't you coming tomorrow?" Wang Liang was shocked.

"See if I can persuade A Niang, but I have rarely persuaded her in recent years." Yier said sadly.

Wang Liang's heart was cold. In fact, even if she came, he could not come.

The people of Murongqiao have already followed here, if they know that he cares for Yier ...

He couldn't harm Yi'er. Forget it, after all, it was a fireworks encounter, short and gorgeous.