I wish to win the hearts of one person, and a hundred heads will not be separated. It will be the best expectation of every cardamom woman, and it is also the second half of her life that Luo Pujia has secretly dreamed of in her teenage years.

It's a pity that the experience in the early years was too painful, and now as long as I think about it, it is still a deep nightmare.

Luo Pujia stroked the pale green Luo Yi on her body, thinking of the hideous plum blossom brand on her chest, and thinking of the heart-rending pain, she was still so painful that she couldn't breathe.

I can't remember the time I tried to escape from the flower thief, and he caught the mark of the brand. Now, as long as I think back to the past, it seems that the bloody wound is still torn open again. Luo Pujia didn't dare to look at it, let alone look at this thing that marked the shame of the past, but wanted to find a new direction.

The essence of the clean comes and goes, that is, it is scattered into mud, and it must remain fragrant as before, this is Luo Pujia's promise to herself seriously in countless sleepless nights and sitting alone with the lamp.

She would rather hold incense on a branch alone than defile others with her filthy body, and she would rather barely survive by watching others pity her.

Luo Pujia has always had a bold idea, it is better to rely on others than on herself. She wanted to find a suitable place to open a small workshop and seriously teach incense making and ancestral medical skills.

Next to the mother-in-law's inn, there is a courtyard with two entrances and three rooms, which is very quiet and elegant. Because the owner and his family were anxious to return to their hometown, the price was very cheap.

When Luo Pujia went to visit her mother-in-law that day, she was just in time for the owner to sell it. Luo Pujia was satisfied, so she quietly bought the house, and now it has already been delivered.

Luo Pujia personally arranged this place. She strengthened the walls, refined the courtyard, and separated the two entrances with a hanging flower gate, the front one used for the hall for consultation and the storehouse for storing goods, and the back one used for the school and the incense room.

In addition, in the original small garden, he built a three-room green brick house with a house, planted a few clumps of honeysuckle, and planted a fig tree, which is regarded as his own boudoir.

Luo Pujia completed everything quietly, not only did she not reveal half a word to Murong Wei and the others, but even her brother Luo Nayan was ignorant.

Seeing the nine deaths of Concubine Meng Shu's birth that day, Luo Pujia still has palpitations when she thinks about it.

Think about the noble Concubine Meng Shu, who was guarding the Manchu Imperial Physician at that time, and there were many experienced stable women, but when the catastrophe came, they were helpless, and they almost lost their lives.

The royal relatives are still like this, not to mention the ordinary people. Every year, I don't know how many poor women die in childbirth, and how many lovely children fall into darkness again without having the opportunity to look at this pure world.

Luo Pujia thought about the ups and downs of her life, and thought that she could only drag the body of the remnants of flowers and willows for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect to meet Murong Wei and other nobles, and carefully maneuvered for herself, and finally ushered in the period of reunion with her brother, and she had the respect of the county lord.

All this is probably because of his own good nature, and the Buddha is willing to take care of it.

Since then, Luo Pujia has always had the idea of accumulating virtue and doing good, thinking of carrying forward the gynecological medical skills left by her mother and benefiting more poor people.

Now that everything is in place, only the east wind is owed, Luo Pujia feels that it is time to have a showdown with her brother.

She personally cooked a few dishes and vegetables, steamed Ronyan's favorite pork rib buns, scalded a pot of good soju, and sat in the East Warm Pavilion waiting for her brother to return to the room.

After Ronyan finished treating the last patient, and carefully checked the herbs that the child had grasped, he washed his hands and came to the backyard, changed his clothes and came to his sister for dinner.

Seeing that the side dishes on the kang table were his favorites, as well as the aroma of pork ribs and buns, Luo Nayan smiled happily, didn't care about the glass of wine in front of him, picked up a bun and took a bite first.

The chopped one-inch square pork ribs are soaked in spiced noodles and soy sauce, wrapped in fine meat filling, and a bite is full of juice. The thick gravy soaked into the dough, and the snow-white and fluffy bun skin was also stained with the aroma of pork ribs.

Seeing that her brother was so impatient, Luo Pujia smiled softly. She twisted the handkerchief and handed it to her brother, and as she wiped her hands, she filled the cup in front of herself and her brother with a glass of soju.

Luo Pujia raised her glass slightly, touched Luo Nayan shallowly, and the pear socket on her cheeks swelled: "Pujia respects my brother for a cup, and I beat my parents to go to the fairy, thank my brother for giving Pujia a warm home." ”

Sister's words sounded a little strange, Ronyan put down the cup in his hand, propped his elbow on the kang table, and asked suspiciously: "Sister is a little wrong today, could it be that there is something on her mind?"

Luo Pujia pursed her lips, drank a glass of wine first, and said sincerely to Luo Nayan: "My sister does have some ideas, my brother listens to Pujia first, don't be in a hurry to deny it." ”

With a few delicious side dishes, Luo Pujia poured and drank, and explained his plan.

Seeing that Luo Nayan was stunned and anxious to speak, Luo Pujia waved her hand lightly and said with a smile: "Brother doesn't have to persuade hard, everyone has their own fate." When I said that I knew with my brother, I had already thought it through. ”

Luo Pujia has been in her teens for ten years, and although she is the county lord of the imperial court, she has the identity of a widow. Rona said that he had the intention to find a good family for his sister, but he didn't have a very satisfactory choice, so the matter has been put on hold.

At this time, he heard that his sister had no intention of marrying for the rest of her life, and Luo Nayan persuaded bitterly: "You are a woman, and you must always rely on it for the rest of your life." Although my brother is good, he can't accompany you for a lifetime, and you still have to plan for the future. ”

Luo Pujia shook her head lightly: "Life is in the world, and you want to have peace of mind." How many couples in the world have different dreams in the same bed, and how many couples fly apart. I now have a job in the court, and I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I just want to do something I like, accumulate a little more merit to repay God's eyes, and reunite our brothers and sisters. ”

The unbearable past, the brother and sister both chose to deliberately avoid it, and no one mentioned it. Ronyan saw that his sister's heart was broken, so he could only sigh and allow her to do what she wanted.

Luo Pujia's wish was fulfilled, and she poured a full cup for her brother, and turned around and seriously persuaded Luo Nayan: "My brother has been filial piety to his parents all these years, and then to find me, so that the marriage has been ruined. Now that we have settled in the capital, there is no longer a long-term worry, and my brother should also be looking for relatives, and the responsibility of the Luo family is still on the shoulders of my brother. ”

Rona smiled innocently, unconsciously scratched his hair, and his slightly dark face turned red.

He pushed the wine glass in front of him, and was about to step back and withdraw, but he was reluctant to give up the hot buns on the table. grabbed one casually, and under the pretext that there was still something going on in the pharmacy outside, Rona opened the curtain and smeared oil on the soles of his feet.