"I'll give you a home!" the young man blurted out these words, and his face turned red. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man in blue and the girl in white stood opposite each other, only the breeze blew through a string of wind chimes hanging under the porch, making a tinkling sound, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Mu Jin blinked, and a smile appeared in his apricot eyes.

Song Yanzhao only felt that the roots of his ears were burning, and because of nervousness, he was a little stumbling when he spoke, "I, I mean ........."

"I know. Mu Jin opened his mouth to interrupt him.

Song Yanzhao's fists were suddenly clenched together, she knew what he meant, and knew that he wanted to .........

"Then, what do you mean?" Song Yanzhao felt that sweat was gradually oozing out of his palms, and he only felt that he had never been so nervous in his sixteen years of life.

Mu Jin shook his head, Song Yanzhao's heart sank, is it really not good?

"I mean, you didn't understand what I just said. The girl's crisp voice rang out in the room.

Song Yanzhao blinked, what she said just now?

Well, just now he said he gave her a home, and before that, what did she say? Oh, she said that Jinling was not her home.

Jinling is not her home! Isn't what she means as she understands it?

"Then where is your home?" Song Yanzhao asked with a frown, feeling that this topic was a little inexplicable.

Didn't she be born in Jinling and grew up in Jinling? Why is Jinling not her home?

Mu Jin frowned slightly, and a trace of confusion appeared in his always clear and clear eyes.

"I don't know," she pointed to her head, "I always feel that Jinling is not my home here." ”

Mu Jin said, seeing Song Yanzhao looking at him with a strange expression, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Sit down and say." ”

Song Yanzhao sat opposite Mu Jin and looked at him silently, his dark eyes deep and complicated.

Mu Jin picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, gently rubbing the teacup that rained through the azure sky.

Song Yanzhao's eyes involuntarily fell on the pair of white and slender hands holding the tea cup, her fingers were slightly forced, and her fingertips were a little white.

Is this girl nervous? Song Yanzhao blinked suspiciously, it was the first time he had seen such emotions in Mu Jin, she was as calm as water in the face of Emperor Jiayou before, in the face of the imperial doctor and Mu Qingfeng's aggressive accusations, why was she nervous at this moment?

Mu Jin's faint voice sounded, "My father and the people of the Luo family all think that my medical skills were learned from my grandfather. ”

Mu Jin's maternal grandfather used to be a doctor, and Song Yanzhao once heard Princess Minghui say that Mu Jin grew up in the Luo family, so he inherited the medical skills of the old lady of the Luo family.

Isn't it? He raised his eyes to look at Mu Jin.

Mu Jin shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled, "Actually, my medical skills far surpassed my grandfather when I was eight years old!"

How is that possible? Song Yanzhao glared at her in disbelief.

Even if he started studying at the age of three, it would only take five years to reach the age of eight, so how could he be higher than Mr. Luo's medical skills.

Mu Jin didn't notice Song Yanzhao's expression, her eyes were lowered, and her attention seemed to be on the tea cup in her hand.

"It's strange to say, but for as long as I can remember, these techniques have been in my mind, and every time I see a condition, its treatment naturally comes to mind. ”

Mu Jin raised his head, his eyes were confused, like a child lost in the middle of the city.

Song Yanzhao's heart tightened.

What Mu Jin said was a bit unbelievable to him, what she meant was that her medical skills were innate, right?

"I didn't know how I knew how I knew how they came from, I didn't know where they came from, as if they were born in my mind, and at first I was scared, but my grandfather told me to let it be. ”

Thinking of his maternal grandfather, Mr. Luo, Mu Jin was a little sentimental, but more nostalgic.

Her first use of medicine was when she was five years old, and her grandfather took him out to play, and he met a man with acute asthma who suddenly became ill and fainted.

She told her grandfather to prick a few acupuncture points of the patient with a silver needle, and he would wake up in a moment.

Since then, her grandfather has found out that she knows how to heal, and he is afraid that she will be regarded as a monster when she is young, so he detains her in his own yard to study medicine most of the time.

"My grandfather said that everything in the world has a cause and effect, just let it be, let me not tell anyone about it. ”

Maybe it was because of talking about his grandfather, Mu Jin's eyes gradually returned to clarity, "Do you remember the last time we went to the cave in Tangshan?"

Song Yanzhao nodded, of course he remembered that she fainted in the cave because she saw a lot of white bones, and he carried her back to the Song family's Zhuangzi.

It was also at that time that Song Yanzhao saw her face under the white silk for the first time.

"That time I fell asleep for two days, and I had a long dream, in which there was always a woman who called my name and was talking to me, and when I came back to Jinling, I never dreamed of her again. ”

Song Yanzhao's brows furrowed tightly.

He used to read some weird books, and there were such stories in the books, and occasionally he heard people chatting, saying that some people were born to be able to export chapters, and it was said that he didn't drink Meng Po soup when he was reincarnated, so he remembered the things of his previous life.

Song Yanzhao's heart jumped, he would scoff when he heard this kind of statement before, but now facing Mu Jin, he was like a stone tied to his mouth, unable to speak.

Mu Jin looked at him fixedly, "When I came out to practice medicine at the age of twelve, I just wanted to live freely and practice medicine freely, but after that dream, I often think of that dream in my heart, think of that woman, and always feel that we must know each other, so I want to go out for a walk, go to different places, maybe one day I can solve my doubts." ”

Song Yanzhao fell silent, he didn't expect Mu Jin to say such a thing to him, something that surprised him.

He subconsciously picked up the tea that Mu Jin handed him just now, raised his head and drank it all, the tea was already cold, and the cold feeling poured all the way from his throat to his stomach, which cleared his mind by two points.

"Why are you telling me this?" he pursed his lips, his voice a little hoarse.

Mu Jin's eyebrows curled, "Because I believe in you, because we are friends!"

Song Yanzhao's eyes were closed, and there was a touch of bitterness in his heart, is it just a friend?

He wanted to ask, but after listening to Mu Jin's words just now, the courage he had accumulated at the beginning had been wiped out, and he was afraid of hearing the answer he didn't want to hear again.

Song Yanzhao's lips moved, and he didn't ask the words in his heart after all.

"And where are you going?"

Mu Jin's eyebrows suddenly lit up, "Come and see." ”

She got up and walked inside, took out the simple map she often read, and pointed to a place circled with a pen, "I want to go here first." ”

Song Yanzhao's eyes fell on that place, and then he looked at the location of Jinling, and his face sank suddenly.