The rising warm sun, through the wooden window, shone in front of Yang Yu's eyes.

"Girl's bed?" Qi Yan on his side said softly.

The incense is rising, rising from the warm jade incense burner, lingering in the heart. The warm charcoal fire burned quietly.

Yang Yu turned over, only to feel a splitting headache, his throat was dry as if it had been burned, and said softly: "I have a headache." ”

"The girl is sick?" Jing Mo frowned, stepped forward and put his hand on Yang Yu's forehead.

"Yikes! Jingmo snorted, turned back to Qi Yan and said, "The girl's forehead is very hot, go to the doctor." ”

"Okay. Qi Yan hurriedly put down the embroidery work at hand and went out.

But after a while, a doctor in a plain robe and about forty years old followed Qi Yan into the door. Jingmo put down Yang Yu's collapsed curtain and bowed slightly to the doctor.

The doctor put down the medicine box, took a step forward, and knelt in front of Yang Yu's soft couch, Yang Yu stretched out a frost-white wrist, Jingmo put on a plain white handkerchief, the doctor's pulse sounded half-sounded, and he frowned slightly: "The girl is cold, and the fire in her body is too much." As he spoke, he withdrew his hand from the pulse, wrote down the prescription on the couch, turned around and handed it to Jingmo and said, "Go grab the medicine, and decoction it according to the way I wrote." With that, he went out.

The doctor who walked out of the Yang family got into a carriage. The carriage turned out of South Street, but did not return to the medical center, but went towards the palace on Main Street.

As soon as he entered the door, Fan Ming hurriedly greeted him: "You are finally here." “

The doctor wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, followed Fan Ming's footsteps, and entered the main room.

Wang Jingzhi was lying on the soft couch, his face was pale and almost transparent, his lips were a little chapped, the doctor hurriedly stepped forward to check the pulse, pursed the corners of his lips and said: "Lang Jun occasionally feels cold, but his body is weak, so he is fierce, I will prescribe a few medicines, and Lang Jun will drink for two or three days." “

"I'm tired. Wang Jingzhi's voice was a little hoarse.

The healer shook his head and muttered in a low voice, "Why are everyone cold today?" ”

Wang Jingzhi chuckled and said, "What? How busy are doctors today? ”

The doctor wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Exactly, Lao Suo just came out of Yang's house, and he came in a hurry." ”

"The Yang family? Wang Jingzhi's brows were deeply furrowed.

The doctor nodded and said, "Don't you know Lang Jun?" It's the Yang family Ah Yu who scattered all his gold and bravely broke through the chaotic army! ”

"What's wrong with her?" Wang Jing's hand supported the soft couch, half got up, and his loose hair flowed on the plain white soft collapse.

The doctor looked at Wang Jingzhi suspiciously: "I blew the cold wind and fell ill." ”

"She. Wang Jingzhi remembered that he scared her when he was riding a horse last night, and he felt a little guilty in his heart, and his distant eyebrows frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Fan Ming ordered: "Guchen, please go and help Lang Jun get the medicine." ”

Yang Guchen, who was standing beside Fan Ming, pursed his lips, answered in a low voice, and went out with the doctor.

"Lang Jun. Fan Ming came in and knelt beside Wang Jingzhi, only to see that Wang Jingzhi's face was pale and his breath was disordered. Fan Ming hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Lang Jun doesn't need to worry. ”

Wang Jingzhi raised a smile: "Yes." ”

Fan Ming looked at Wang Jingzhi's cloak and moon-wiping eyes, and didn't know what Wang Jingzhi was thinking. Just like that, he sat quietly on the edge of the couch and did not speak.

Yang Guchen followed the doctor to take the medicine, and was supposed to return to the palace immediately, but for some reason, the ghost made a god walk to South Street, standing at the gate of the small courtyard, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

When I first met Yang Yu, I was grateful for her help. When I saw her again, my parents and relatives died because of Yang Yu's behavior, and I was resentful at that time. The third time they met, she was graceful and graceful, and she solved Wang Ningzhi's embarrassment and admiration.

He hesitated and paced at the door, feeling unbearable to leave, and could not find a reason to enter the door.

At this point, "Huh? A bright girl sounded behind him.

Yang Guchen turned around, but it was the maidservant who was killed by Yang Yu with a cane for serving tea.

Qi Yan stared at his eyes in surprise, his lips opened slightly, and he was a little embarrassed: "Yang Jialangjun, why are you here?" ”

Yang Guchen looked a little surprised, and pursed his lips: "You're not dead?" ”

Qi Yan opened the door with a smile, "My girl is the most kind-hearted, how can she take someone's life lightly." As she spoke, she remembered that Yang Yu had said that if this person asked for something, she could promise him.

She tilted her head and said, "Why didn't you come in?" ”

Yang Guchen stood by the door, his face was slightly red, and he said, "No, I'm just passing by." ”

Jingmo came to the door and said, "Why didn't Qi Yan enter the door." Saying that, looking at Yang Guchen by the door, she was slightly stunned, subconsciously lowered her head, and then raised her lips and said, "Lang Jun, please come in." ”

When Yang Guchen saw Jingmo, his face suddenly turned red, and the footsteps that were about to leave stopped vividly, and he entered the door with a smile.

Jingmo lowered his head and led him into the door, Qi Yan looked at the two strangely, isn't this person leaving? How did you see Jingmo coming back again? Thinking about it, he didn't say much, and hurried to find Yang Yu.

Yang Guchen sat in the main hall a little cramped, hesitated to speak, but couldn't find any topic, and his handsome face was flushed. When Jingmo saw Yang Guchen's appearance, he stood aside with a smile, raised his lips and said, "Lang Jun, why did you come?" ”

Yang Guchen bowed his head slightly and said, "I heard that your girl is sick, so I came to take a look." ”

Jingmo was a little surprised and said, "Lang Jun doesn't hate it?" ”

"Natural hate! Yang Guchen frowned, his voice sank, Jing Mo frowned, and said in a cold voice: "In this case, what are you doing here?" ”

Yang Guchen lowered his head, pursed his lips and said, "I hate her because she is related to the death of my parents." I came to see her because she had helped me twice. ”

Jingmo tilted her head, a smile on her lips. I think this person is not only weird and uninhibited, but also a clear grievance.

Yang Yuzheng, who was helped to the door by Qi Yan, heard this, couldn't help but raise his lips and smile, and his footsteps stopped slightly for a moment, and then stepped into the door.

"Thank you. Yang Yu walked a little vainly, his body tilted, his center of gravity was almost on Qi Yan, and he finally sat down, but his face was as pale as clear paper, and the sun shone brightly, almost transparent.

When Yang Guchen saw it, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Why is he so sick so strictly." ”

Yang Yu stroked his cheeks and said with a smile: "It's me who is careless, and now it's fine." ”

Yang Guchen hesitated, glanced at Yang Yu and said, "There is still half a month to go on the road, you ......" He looked a little unnatural, and then said: "You take care." ”

"Thank you. Yang Yu nodded, but her voice was hoarse, and she couldn't help but pick up the teacup and dizzy her throat.

Seeing this, Yang Guchen didn't stay long, lifted the corner of his clothes, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Lang Jun walks slowly. Yang Yu bowed slightly.

Jingmo silently followed behind Yang Guchen and sent him to the door.

Yang Guchen turned his back to Jingmo and stopped hesitantly, but Jingmo didn't notice that he suddenly stopped and hit Yang Guchen's back headlong.

"Hey! Jingmo let out a rare exclamation, and Yang Guchen immediately turned around and couldn't help but chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" Jingmo stroked her forehead, her face was slightly red, and her tone was a little unkind.

Yang Guchen bit his lower lip, and said with crooked eyebrows: "Sister-in-law throws herself into her arms, and I will naturally be happy." ”

"You! "Jingmo is no longer silent, not calm. She blushed, pushed Yang Guchen out of the door, and closed the door tightly with a "bang".

Yang Guchen laughed softly on the other side of the door: "You have to travel far away, you take care of your body." ”

Jingmo could hear clearly, but she didn't dare to answer.

Yang Guchen knew that she was on the other side of the door, but he didn't care about her non-response, raised his lips, and walked out of South Street with a spring breeze on his face.