On this day, Luan Ge finished breakfast, and after a trip to Qiu Mingju as usual, she took the carriage arranged for her by Hua Chen to leave the house and go to Jishitang.

Since returning from the last dinner, Shu Yang has actually taken the time to find Luan Ge once.

Luan Ge told him how he met Zhao Yi and how he entered Jishitang, and naturally he also told him all the news about the witch from Wuluo, as well as the situation she encountered when she was treating the blue wolf.

Sure enough, after hearing these things, Shu Yang's first reaction was not to worry, but to laugh and laugh:

"I'll just say, when are you going to learn to give people, oh no, to treat livestock. ”

Luan Ge glared at him angrily, and almost kicked him with his foot, Shu Yang coughed twice and stopped laughing:

"But since you want to stay in Jishitang for a long time, it's not good to always hide it from the Third Highness like this. Anyang City is just such a big slapp, who came and what did he do, he will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of people with a heart. I'm afraid that it won't take a few days, and His Royal Highness himself will know about it.

"Rather than let His Highness have a misunderstanding at that time, it is better to sue him directly now, so as not to give birth to a mustard. The most important thing is that you don't have to go out with such a hidden tuck, and you are tired of bringing the people around you to worry. ”

"That's the reason, but I wanted to hide it at the beginning, because I was afraid that he would be angry with Yibi, and if I said it again, I was afraid that Yibi would be charged with being bullied. Luan Ge said.

Hearing this, Shu Yang spread out his hands: "Ah, I need to go out at this time." ”

Luan Ge glared at him, but it made him laugh even more: "Okay, don't worry, I'll go and tell him, you don't have to worry about anything, just go out tomorrow as usual." ”

"So confident?"

Although he knew that Shu Yang had never done anything wrong with daring to take it, Luan Ge couldn't help but choke him, then thought about it for a while, and asked, "However, you actually rest assured that I will go to Jishitang?"

Luan Ge's meaning is clearly that Jishitang is the sphere of influence of the second prince and Su Guifei, and now she is a person in the third prince's mansion, and she is accepted like this, it is clear that those people want to find a breakthrough from themselves to attack Hua Chen and ******.

But Shu Yang pretended to be stupid and said: "Why don't you worry? People like you go to Jishitang, I think they should be the ones who are really not at ease, right? I just ask you to turn him upside down!"

"I'll you!"

Hearing the ridicule in Shu Yang's words, Luan Ge casually picked up the pillow at hand and threw it at him, but who would have thought that he didn't hit him, but threw it on Liuliang, who was asleep on the side.

After listening to a low voice, Liuliang changed to a slightly farther place and lay down again.

Luan Ge stepped forward, sat on the couch where Liuliang was lying, stretched out his hand to stroke its long hair, and asked Shu Yangdao:

"Why did I come to Qiu Mingyuan last time and this time, and this dead fox is sleeping?"

"Maybe it's summer, and I'm lazy like people, right?" Shu Yang picked up the pillow on the ground, patted the ash on it, and stepped forward and said, "I've been in the study these days, but I haven't paid much attention to it, wait a while and ask Yun Wan to see what's going on." Otherwise, you can help it take a look, and you're not going to treat the livestock anyway, aren't you?"

"Are you looking for a fight?"

Hearing Shu Yang's words, Luan Ge couldn't care about six taels anymore, stood up directly, and was about to grab the pillow in Shu Yang's hand, but her height was too short compared to Shu Yang, and she could only reach the piece of his head by clicking her toes, let alone snatching things back.

The two made a fuss like this for a while, until Shu Yang stopped resisting, pretending to be inadvertently snatched by Luan Ge and grabbed the pillow and hit him twice, then he smiled and said:

"Okay, the revenge has been avenged, so let's stop making trouble. Don't you still want to go to Jishitang? It's better to go quickly, lest you be late and your wages will be deducted. ”

When Luan Ge straightened his clothes and was about to go out, he reminded again: "That Wuluo...... Although it looks like there is no malice now, you still need to pay more attention to what it is. ”

"Well, don't worry, I understand. Luan Ge nodded and walked out of Qiu Ming Garden.

……

That night, Yun Wan came to the Jie Xiang Ju and said to Sù Luan:

"The master said that about the girl's going to Jishitang, he has already communicated with the Third Highness. His Royal Highness also said that he was not prepared enough when the girl went out last time, and he had ordered someone to prepare a carriage for the girl to take her on a trip, so as not to be hit by people again. ”

When Luan Ge heard this, he was surprised by the efficiency and results of Shu Yang's work, but he didn't expect that he not only persuaded Hua Chen, but even asked Hua Chen to send her to Jishitang in a special car.

It can be seen that Hua Chen not only did not have doubts about this matter, but also took the initiative to take over the responsibility, so that Yibi would not be affected.

Luan Ge was overjoyed, glanced at Yibi, and then said, "In this way, I would like to thank His Royal Highness and Senior Brother So." ”

Yun Wan also smiled when she saw her so happy, but then added with a little incertainty:

"It's just that the master also said that before going out every day after tiring the girl, I will go to Qiu Mingyuan first, so that I can teach him to know that you are safe......"

"It's easy, you go back to him, and I'll answer it. Luan Ge readily agreed.

According to Luan Ge's temperament, if Shu Yang said this on weekdays, she was afraid that she would think that Shu Yang looked down on herself and regarded herself as a child who had not grown up, and she would never agree.

But in the face of such joy now, she was unusual, and as soon as she heard Yun Wan finish speaking, she nodded in agreement, without any reluctance.

This kind of pleasure made Yun Wan a little stunned.

When Shu Yang told her, he said that he was afraid that Luan Ge would not agree to this condition, so she thought about it thoughtfully, but let her think of a lot of ways to talk about Luan Ge, who knew that it would be so easy.

But no matter what, as long as Luan Ge agreed, her task was completed.

After chatting a few more words, Yun Wan got up and said goodbye.

After a while, before going to sleep, Luan Ge remembered that he had asked Yun Wan about Liuliang, but after thinking about it, Ming'er was going to Qiuming Garden, so he put his mind at ease again.

But a lot of times, things go wrong.

For example, after several days of this incident, until the first day of the seventh month, Luan Ge ushered in the day of her first free clinic in Jishitang, and she never thought about it.

……

"Just stop here, you go back first, you don't have to wait for noon, just come back later in the evening." ”

Lifting the curtain and looking at the two queues that had begun to line up in front of him, Luan Ge greeted the coachman, and then jumped out of the car.

When she went to the city half a month, she had already seen the long queue at noon in front of Jishitang, but she didn't expect that she would get up early in the morning today and see such a scene.

Walking from the side path to the side entrance of Jishitang, after entering, the courtyard is already busy.

Seeing her come in, even Mai Dong, who always teased her on weekdays, didn't have time to talk about it, but greeted her directly:

"Luan Ge, go and move the bag of Coptis chinensis in the medicine warehouse to the front pharmacy, there is still half an hour to open the door, there can be no sloppiness. ”

Then he said to the big pillar that was being cleaned: "You you hurry up, what else to sweep at this time, the freshly dried medicinal materials are swept with a layer of dust, hurry up and send the bags packed at the door to the pharmacy, don't make a mess." ”

In this way, after half an hour of preparation, which was different from the half-hour preparation that could be idle on weekdays, the door of Jishitang opened again.

The people in the queue walked in one by one, still in two lines according to priority and first-come, first-come, first-served, and sought medical treatment at the table where there was no place to sit.

In the past half a month, although Luan Ge has learned a lot of things with Mai Dong drying and grinding medicinal materials, but at this time, with her level, she still can't help much, so the work left to her is only to sit next to Wuluo, listen to him report the name of the medicine and then write down the prescription.

But fortunately, her handwriting is not bad, and the speed of writing can keep up with the speed of Wuluo's speech, which is really much faster than Wuluo's diagnosis and prescription.

"The poisonous evil is condensed in the stomach, because it burns the stomach yin, stagnates the spleen and hinders the stomach, damages the spleen, and the stomach is dry and unsmooth, so it causes qi and yin deficiency, qi stagnation and stasis, and even stasis and accumulation. Note: Four coins of prince ginseng, two coins of wheat winter, three coins of dendrobium, two coins of Banxia, ......"

Wu Luo said more than a dozen medicinal herbs in one breath, and as soon as his voice fell, the movements in the Luan singer also stopped.

Originally, when he was diagnosing the pulse and seeing a doctor, he never moved his eyes, and this time he couldn't help but focus on Luan Ge.

And when he saw the handwriting on the paper, his body suddenly became a little stiff.

Even if it is just a glimpse of that moment, the medicine is easily taken by the patient to the pharmacy to receive the medicine.

There was no sound in his ears of Wuluo continuing to recite the name of the medicine, Luan Ge couldn't help but put down the pen and rubbed the somewhat stiff wrist that had been written, looked at the length of the line that was faintly visible outside the door, and secretly said that this is really a flattering thing.

After rubbing her wrist and pressing her neck again, just when she turned her head to move, she was facing some strange eyes, as if she was confused, as if she didn't answer, and it seemed to be a deep and hidden but silent depression.

Her heart couldn't help but tremble, put down the wrist resting on her neck, and said in a daze:

"Uh, what's wrong? Did I write something wrong or ......?"

"Who taught you your words?"

Wuluo suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Suddenly asked such a question, Luan Ge was a little stunned, and said intuitively: "Isn't it all taught by Mr. Is there any problem?"

"Oh. ”

Hearing such an answer, Wuluo only replied with one word, and turned his head away.

For some reason, Luan Ge seemed to hear a bit of loss from that sound.

It's the kind of loneliness that suddenly gives rise to hope, but then turns into disappointment when I hear about the Tao.

She couldn't help but want to take off his cold black gold mask and help him smooth out the invisible wrinkles on his brow.

Although she couldn't see it, she was really aware of the change in his feelings.

Luan Ge opened her mouth to ask a detailed question, but saw that Wuluo once again motioned to the patient in front of her to stretch out her hand, she had to dispel this idea, picked up the pen, and once again began the repetitive work of probing his pulse and reading the name of the medicine and writing the prescription by himself.

It's just this time, Wuluo, who didn't squint, would always sweep her writing hand with her afterglow, intentionally or unintentionally, when Luan Ge put down the pen, and look at the handwriting that coincided with her memory, and the familiar way of starting and closing the pen, Wuluo's heart set off countless huge waves.

Yiqiē seems to have returned to that long and quiet afternoon......

……

Qidi lives in the north, the climate is cold, so the flowering season always comes later than Zhongzhou, the sentence "the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom", also coincides with the blooming season of the peach blossoms in the north.

The swallow land is warm, so the flowers bloom early, and the flowers are also early, so for the swallow proton trapped in the palace of Qi State, the northern land blooms late and the peach blossom period lasts for half a month, which naturally has a unique flavor.

Of course, this season's peach blossoms are even more beautiful.

Because of this little girl in front of me.

Qi Jun is not good to Yan Proton, but at least it is not bad, such as this Taoyuan, which is where Luo Tian is very happy.

The little girl in front of him, who was not dressed beautifully, sketched on the unfolded drawing paper, her face was happy, and he looked at it from a distance, and his heart was full of curiosity:

What did this girl look like about herself?

It is said that the girls in the north are good at riding horses and archery, like her, a crazy girl who climbs trees and teases birds all day long, and goes into the water to catch fish, can she really use ink and ink with one hand?

With a little expectation, but also a little puzzlement and doubt, Luo Tian maintained the designated action, just when he was almost stiff and couldn't support it anymore, and wanted to put down his hand and move, he heard the girl say:

"Stand up, stand up, don't move, it's a little bit, just a little! If you move and the painting is ugly, don't say that I don't spend it well!"

Watching the girl dip her pen in ink, ticking here and there on the paper, he held back a smile, forced his tired arm, and maintained his original movements.

Finally, after the time when there was a small half pillar of incense, he finally heard the voice of forgiveness like the sound of the beginning of heaven:

"It's done! Come on, come on, how about you see what Princess Ben has drawn?"

Listening to the little girl's inviting voice, he rubbed his arm, which was already a little numb, stepped forward little by little, and then, with a hundred thousand expectations, his eyes fell on the masterpiece in front of him, which made the little girl proud.

"What do you think...... This painting is very good?"

With a little uncertainty, Luo Tian pointed to the drawing paper spread out on the table, and then looked at the little girl in front of him embarrassedly.

"Do you think it's bad?"

Hearing the questioning voice in Luo Tian's words, the little girl's complexion changed abruptly, and then she carefully looked at her paintings, and then raised her head very seriously and said:

"But I think it's good!"

As he spoke, he pointed to a certain place on the painting, and the child's voice with a little milk said: "Look here, it is the peach tree next to you, the falling flowers are full of flowers, and there is a young man holding a fan and standing a gentleman's will, what's wrong?" )