If it was before, Jiang Lingyi would always keep all emotions in her heart, whether it was happy or sad, whether she liked it or disliked, she kept it in her heart, but in this life, she wanted to learn to express her emotions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info tells people what she thinks, wants to show her truest self.

She was grateful to Zhao Tianrui in her heart, and said out of her mouth, "Thank you, Doctor Zhao." ”

Zhao Tianrui turned a deaf ear and continued to boil the medicine. Jiang Lingyi smiled, added hot water, and left with the bucket.

She wiped her green body carefully until it was red. The hair was also washed with water, and there was no comb, but he grabbed it with his hands and draped it behind him. The clothes on my body were changed, and they were so tattered that I couldn't wear them anymore. She opened the cyan men's clothes, a very ordinary style, slightly large, and put it on her body, making her look more and more small.

When she finished packing up and came to the medicine shed, Zhao Tianrui was already using a jar to fill the medicine. He didn't raise his head, but ordered, "Take these cans to those sheds, and tell them to have a bowl each, and when they are done drinking, bring the medicine bowl and boil it again with water." He casually pointed a few times.

Jiang Lingyi knew that he left the two sheds for seriously ill patients alone to prevent it from going. Jiang Lingyi's heart was warm, and she couldn't help but be concerned, "Doctor Zhao, you have to be careful yourself." ”

He is a doctor, so naturally he doesn't need her to explain anything, she just expresses her deep concern.

When she spoke, Zhao Tianrui had already walked far away, and his voice floated in the air, "When you take the medicine, try not to contact them, and don't ask if you see someone in poor spirits, remember, come back and tell me." It was rare that he didn't speak foully, and his speech was smooth and steady, Jiang Lingyi was a little unaccustomed to it.

Jiang Lingyi went to a few sheds with fewer people, so she came back very quickly. When Zhao Tianrui came back with the bowl in the basket, Jiang Lingyi was already cooking the bowl.

In the dim light, the girl is playing with a bamboo stick, her figure has not yet grown, put on a large men's robe, it looks extraordinarily small and lovely, she straightens her chest, and does not have the enchanting posture of a woman, looks like a green budding flower bone, her face is also thin, very small, her eyes seem to be big, staring at the bowl in the pot with full attention, adding a bit of strange brilliance in the candlelight. Compared with the ragged wild girl who looked like a beggar before, Jiang Lingyi at this time had a little feeling of being out of the water.

Zhao Tianrui was stunned.

Jiang Lingyi's mother is a famous beauty in the village, and in the words of the villagers, such a look is more than enough for the son of a talented person. For a while, it was passed on as a beautiful talk by the villagers. At that time, her grandfather had just won Xiucai, and their family was not so poor, and it was when the limelight was in full swing.

Jiang Lingyi inherited her mother's appearance, although she has not yet grown, she also has a little bit of the style of a small jasper. However, she grew up in the fields, although her complexion is not dark, there is still a certain gap with her snow-skinned jade appearance, in the eyes of Zhao Tianrui, who has traveled south and north, Jiang Lingyi at this time is at most delicate and lovely.

But people are like this, just like gambling on jade, you fancy a stone, think that there will be jade, the last out is ordinary jade, even if it is also jade, you will feel very disappointed, but a stone, you think it is just a stone, open it to see, there is actually jade inside, even if there are some flaws, it will be very pleasantly surprised.

Zhao Tianrui's bottom is like this.

He looked at Jiang Lingyi and was slightly distracted, but he woke up in an instant, took out the bowl in the basket and put it in the pot to boil.

Jiang Lingyi hurriedly fetched water for Zhao Tianrui to wash his hands.

The wind blew gently, Jiang Lingyi's hair was already dry, still draped behind her, hanging down to her waist, fluttering with the wind, and the tips of her hair hit Zhao Tianrui's face, itchy.

Zhao Tianrui only felt upset, "The girl's family, what does the cloak look like?" Jiang Lingyi hurriedly stood up, grabbed her hair with her hand, and was about to pull it up. Her hair was thick and long, freshly dried and slippery after washing, clutched in her hands, and messed up.

Zhao Tianrui couldn't help but scream, "Don't you use a comb?" After asking, I felt that the question was very redundant.

He took a comb from his bosom and threw it over. "Comb it quickly, comb it back to me."

Jiang Lingyi pursed her lips and smiled, and sure enough, she combed her hair with green silk thinly, there was no hairband, and there was no hairpin, she looked around, and found a branch to pull her hair at will. Holding it, there are strands of hair falling down.

Zhao Tianrui was speechless, so he tore a strip of cloth from the placket, walked behind Jiang Lingyi, and took the hair from her hand.

Her hands were small and soft, and her hair was softer. Zhao Tianrui had a strange feeling. He gently pinched her hair in his hands, carefully pulled a bun on top of her head, and wrapped it tightly with a cloth band.

He is a doctor, thick and thin, rigid and soft, he is extremely serious, for fear of hurting her, he has never gotten along with a girl like this, in the past, in his eyes, there are only two kinds of patients, and people who are not sick, and then divided, it is curable and incurable. Now he found that people can be divided into two types: men and women, and some feelings can only be felt when they are with women.

Of course, she is not a woman yet, at most she can only be regarded as a girl who has not grown up, but her soul age is already twenty years old, so this young body will always inadvertently exude a moving smell.

Jiang Lingyi turned her head and said with a smile, "Isn't it good-looking?" ”

She had an extremely beautiful smile. The eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the lips are also curved into a beautiful arc, revealing a row of small teeth.

In fact, any smile that comes from the heart is beautiful.

Before Zhao Tianrui could react, he had already seen her smile condensed at the corner of her lips, like a wilted flower.

He turned around and saw a man standing outside the door, his handsome face was as gentle as ever, it was Xu Boqing.

Xu Boqing stood there in a cold air and looked at the two people in the shed, I don't know how long he stood there, his hair also became dewdrops, and his handsome face also had a bit of a cold taste.

Zhao Tianrui was surprised, "Xu Dashao, what are you doing here?" As he spoke, he glanced outside the door, the stars were shining in the dark night sky, and the guards guarding the shed had already fallen asleep, and now it was approaching, he looked at Xu Boqing and said, "What's the matter, can't you send an officer and soldier over tomorrow morning?" ”

Xu Boqing's eyes fell on Jiang Lingyi's head, he just glanced at it, then took a book from his arms and raised it, "Do you want to?" If you don't want me to leave? This is the only book that my father tried his best to find. ”

Jiang Lingyi's gaze finally shifted from Xu Boqing to the book, which had six words written on it, the Yellow Emperor's Neijing. Corpse.