What Shen Yifeng thought before was that if Li Weizhu pretended to be a maid, he would be closer to her, but he forgot that if Li Weizhu pretended to be his maid, he would not be able to sit down on such an occasion.

As soon as Li Weizhu stood still, he heard Shen Yifeng's voice sound.

"I'm sorry, I've wronged you, Daishan, you can only stand aside for me. After speaking, his eyes darkened slightly, hating that he couldn't do anything now, he could only be taken care of by Li Weizhu, but he still had feelings for Li Weizhu and had unusual thoughts.

Li Weizhu was stunned for a moment, "It's okay, when I followed my grandfather to collect medicine, I ran all over the mountains, what is it to stand here for a while?"

Shen Yifeng looked down at his legs, if he could stand up, he couldn't let his favorite woman pretend to be his maid, he should also be her waiter.

Li Weizhu looked at Shen Yifeng looking at his legs, his expression was low, thinking that he was envious of the young man in the middle and was full of spirit, and he was not good at doing it at this time, so he could only sit underneath. I feel distressed for no reason, this person is only seventeen or eighteen years old this year, but he was poisoned by his family, betrayed by his servants, and now he has a broken leg, except for his own people, there is no one around him who can take care of him.

Usually he is just smiling, very optimistic and gentle, which makes people forget the suffering he has suffered and suffers now. Seeing this young man who was now depressed and saying sorry to himself, he suddenly realized that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Thinking of this, Li Weizhu sighed softly, then walked to the wheelchair, squatted down, and said to Shen Yifeng with a smile, "Linghan." ”

This is the first time that Li Weizhu has clearly faced Shen Yifeng and called out his words, slightly shy, but now in order to comfort Shen Yifeng, Li Weizhu tried to ignore these little feelings, "You don't like poetry clubs?"

Shen Yifeng pursed his thin lips into a line, "No." "His voice was a little hard,

Li Weizhu thought that this Laifu Building was really unbearable, the scholars and students here were full of spirit, she looked at this grand scene, a little curious and a little inferior to her own experience, so what about Shen Yifeng? Just like the Liheng of this white-clothed scholar, Shen Yifeng used to be the focus of the poetry meeting, but now he has a broken leg, can't stand up, and can only shrink in a corner.

If it were other patients, Li Weizhu would tell him aloud, this was only temporary, just wait for him to stand up, and in the face of Shen Yifeng, she was always very soft-hearted, not as soft as his doctor, "If you don't like it, let's go." Li Weizhu said.

She just wanted to push the wheelchair, but her wrist was caught by Shen Yifeng, Shen Yifeng looked at Li Weizhu, "It's not that I don't like it, I'm just annoyed, I asked you to pretend to be my maid before." You can only stand. He looked at Li Weizhu with concern in his eyes, "If I could, I would prefer that I pretend to be your attendant and stand by your side." ”

Li Weizhu was originally a little low, but she was amused a little by this idea, some people didn't look like a prince even if they wore dragon robes, it was hard for her to imagine that Shen Yifeng was wearing the clothes of a waiter and pretending to be her attendant. A man like Shen Yifeng, even if he pretends to be an attendant, is scorching.

Since she met Mrs. Meng once, and Mrs. Meng even checked the small red mole on her ear, Li Weizhu always dressed up when she went out, at this time she outlined her eyebrows and eyes with powder, so that her facial features were duller than when she didn't apply fat powder, and she still looked tight when she laughed. When she laughed, her bud-like lips opened slightly, revealing snow-white teeth, and her eyes were curved, and her dark eyes were full of sparkling smiles.

She smiled so brightly, not like the group of boudoir girls in Kyoto who covered their lips and smiled, her smile was so gorgeous that people couldn't help but pull the corners of their lips and smile lightly.

It was like a bulging windbag being poked with a small hole, Shen Yifeng was also deflated, and looked at Li Weizhu, "Is it so funny?"

"Of course. Li Weizhu said with a smile, "It's really hard for me to imagine that you are pretending to be my attendant." After laughing enough, Li Weizhu said, "I have studied medicine with my grandfather since I was a child, and I have already experienced a lot of hardships in the middle, and I have also seen many people who are warm and cold, and standing here for an hour is nothing to me." What's more, pretending to be your maid was mentioned by me from the beginning. ”

Speaking of the maid, she still thought it funny, and her eyes were crooked.

Shen Yifeng heard her say these words, and just as he wanted to say something, he heard Li Weizhu continue, "Besides, this is for me in the final analysis." You probably don't think this kind of poetry will be interesting. ”

Shen Yifeng looked at Li Weizhu, he didn't expect Li Weizhu to say like this, "How could it be?" Thinking of Li Weizhu's move of pushing his wheelchair just now, he felt that he had disturbed Li Weizhu's interest, and said slowly, "It's very good here, it's not worse than Kyoto, it's rare." ”

Li Weizhu curled her lips and smiled, "That's good." After thinking about it, he said, "I promised you to detoxify you, I am a doctor, I will not break my promise if I promise, this is also my voluntariness, I will not back down from any hardship in the middle, besides, just standing for a while, what kind of hardship is it? Although I pretend to be your maid, do you really use me as a maid?"

Shen Yifeng shook his head, how could he treat Li Weizhu as a maid?

Li Weizhu saw Shen Yifeng's appearance and said with a smile: "Actually, today, in addition to being insightful, maybe there are other elegant and proud works, which can enter the eyes of Mrs. Wen, although your paintings are good, but I don't know if Mrs. Wen likes Danqing." Long eyelashes trembled slightly, "I hope you can stand up, looking at this lively poetry meeting, I thought, you should be the same as the Liheng who was surrounded by everyone just now, with an outstanding demeanor and envy." Even if you have unbearable pain, I will try to find medicine for you, try to get you to stand up, try to get rid of the toxins in your body. ”

As soon as she said these words, Li Weizhu obviously felt the heat on her face, but she rarely didn't hide, but looked at Shen Yifeng's eyes, hoping to get an answer. Because she didn't want Shen Yifeng to always feel indebted to herself, she always felt sorry for herself, she hoped that the two of them could work together to fight against the □□ of the Western Regions.

Shen Yifeng looked at Li Weizhu's sparkling eyes, and felt warm for no reason, and felt that the injuries he had suffered were nothing. Probably it was God who took pity on him for being betrayed by his relatives and servants, so he met the girl in front of him, simple and lovely, with eyes as crooked as crescents when he smiled, unpretentious, and at the same time tenacious, when he decided to do something, he was not afraid of any difficulties. This girl is not like any boudoir lady he has met in Kyoto.

Shen Yifeng looked at Li Weizhu, and suddenly thought of when they first met, when she was still dressed as a man, and when they met for the second time, they were pretty girls, and at that time he couldn't recognize the two of them as one person.

And now, no matter what Li Weizhu pretends to be, he is confident that he can recognize her.

Shen Yifeng suddenly felt that he probably really liked the girl with a determined face in front of him, right?

It's a pity that she has never seen herself able to stand up, since Shen Yifeng knew that her leg could be cured, she just waited silently for Li Weizhu to heal his leg, but at this time she was a little urgent, he wanted to fight up a little earlier, so that she could see what she looked like when she was in good condition. When he is fully well, he will definitely use all his power to protect this girl. Looking at the girl in front of him who was still stubborn, he smiled slightly and said, "Okay." I don't know if I answered the girl's question, or answered the sentence in my heart.

Both of them smiled slightly, feeling that the relationship between the two people seemed to be different before, and it seemed to be no different from the original.

At this moment, the sound of the piano in the teahouse suddenly changed, if it was the Zheng Zheng guqin at the beginning, the music was the mountains and flowing water, but now it was the first crack of the pipa, and the turn was pointed on the pipa, and the music changed from the high mountains and rivers to a lively and cheerful tune.

After a while, he heard loud applause and cheers around him, and seeing that Li Weizhu wanted to join in the fun, Shen Yifeng said, "You go and have a look." ”

"We're all in this together. Li Weizhu pushed Shen Yifeng's wheelchair and went inside.

Because Li Weizhu had a serene smile on her face, and Shen Yifeng was in a wheelchair, someone gave up her position.

Li Weizhu looked at Taichung, there was a woman with a slender waist and was dancing. Her hands were soft, swaying like willow branches, she pointed to the ground on her toes, and turned up, and the sound of the pipa was constant, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate. She was stunned, so she only looked at the woman, not at her dancing.

The dancing was a good-looking little girl, about the same age as her, with willow eyebrows, a small face, a clislinique-colored silver-rimmed cardigan shirt on the upper body, and a pomegranate red embroidered rose folded branch skirt on the bottom.

And what is even more coincidental is that this woman is somewhat similar to herself. Staring at the dancing girl for a long time, Li Weizhu thought it was her own illusion, looked at Shen Yifeng, and just wanted to ask, the dancing woman was already standing on the ground, her cheeks were slightly red and said, "It's ugly." ”

Everyone applauded continuously, suppressing Li Weizhu's voice, the young lady's face was clear and beautiful, and her dancing posture aroused the reverie of many scholars present, and many eyes were full of admiration.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yifeng didn't hear Li Weizhu's words clearly, so he pulled her sleeve.

The sound here was still noisy, Li Weizhu lowered her head and leaned to Shen Yifeng's side, "Don't you think it's ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a woman's voice as crisp as a lark out of the valley, "Shen Gongzi." ”

Li Weizhu looked up and happened to see something in the girl's eyes, but the speed was too fast for her to see clearly.

Seeing Li Weizhu looking at her, the girl smiled slightly, her voice was cheerful and gentle, "It turns out that Shen Gongzi is also in Luoyang City?" Her eyes flashed, looking at Shen Yifeng, which inexplicably made Li Weizhu feel a little uncomfortable.