Chapter 040: Liu Yanqing's Flute of Hope
This Liu Yanqing is sometimes cold to himself, and sometimes enthusiastic. Nightingale really couldn't figure it out, and Yuuki didn't have this person in her fragmentary memories.
"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive." Liu Yanqing slowly put down the hand holding Doctor Huang, there was a trace of loss in his eyes, and his tone became low. The whole person is like a defeated rooster, dejected and without a trace of vitality.
"The son doesn't have to be polite, and the villain is not good at learning. I'm ashamed. Dr. Huang's face was apologetic, but he looked very sincere.
This is also inevitable, even modern medicine has not cured amnesia, let alone this era when there are no instruments. The nightingale just smiled faintly. I'm interested in this doctor.
"Dr. Huang is a skilled doctor, but my disease is too rare. Doctors don't have to blame themselves. "Dr. Huang has lowered his posture so much, he has to find a step for him to go down.
"The princess lifts up, and the villain is really ashamed." Doctor Huang touched his mustache, although he didn't dare to take it seriously, he probably deserved it in his heart.
How else to say that it is tiring to talk to the ancients, this heart is different. I also have to do tai chi. It's really boring.
Nightingale didn't bother to compliment Dr. Huang, so she gave Biyue a look and asked Biyue to bring the money for the medical treatment to Dr. Huang.
Of course, Biyue immediately understood, this clever nightingale liked it very much. After all, it's not that difficult to communicate with her.
"Doctor Huang, this is prepared by Ye Gongzi for the doctor, and I hope the doctor will not refuse." How else to say that Biyue is clever? Look at what you say. Dr. Huang is in full bloom. Who doesn't want to have a good relationship with Ye Zeka in Jierong Country.
"In that case, the villain is better to be respectful, and the troublesome girl will thank me for it." Seeing the silver, Dr. Huang's eyes changed. Both hands took the silver handed over by Biyue. It feels like drooling is coming out. It turned out to be such a gaffe. The goodwill that Nightingale had just built up was completely ruined by the scene in front of him.
"Biyue, you send the doctor back." This is also my own etiquette. If this person is left behind, I don't know how Liu Yanqing will embarrass him.
Biyue made a gesture of invitation, and Doctor Huang gave Nightingale and Liu Yanqing a salute. And left.
As soon as Biyue and Dr. Huang left on the front foot, a girl came in with a bowl of hot porridge on the back foot.
Nightingale felt strange that she didn't tell the kitchen to cook porridge, what was going on? Could it be that Biyue prepared it for herself. I didn't expect that girl to be quite caring.
"I've seen the princess, this is what Ye Gongzi sent to my slave, I'm afraid the princess will be hungry"
As soon as the girl's words fell, Liu Yanqing's face turned blue. I can't wait to tear this girl's mouth apart. Liu Yanqing now has a very big opinion about this Ye Ze. Just by saying that Youji was no longer his own now, it had already made Liu Yanqing hate itchy. Liu Yanqing clenched his hands into fists and held back his anger.
It turned out that Ye Ze sent it, and the nightingale suddenly felt a little lost, has he been here? When did you come here, why haven't you seen it?
"The slave and maid are gone." This girl is also clever. looked at Liu Yanqing's expression and immediately slipped away.
And then in another room" sent over? ”
"Sent it." The girl who delivered the porridge replied.
"What did you say?"
"The slave said that Ye Gongzi asked the slave to send it over." The girl who delivered the porridge looked weird.
"Well done, this golden hairpin is a reward for you. Let's go down. ”
"Mrs. Xie Xiang" The girl who delivered the porridge excitedly took Mrs. Xiang's golden hairpin. Looking at the girl's disappearing back, a mysterious smile appeared on Mrs. Xiang's face.
"Can the princess take a step to speak?" Liu Yanqing's heart was like knocking over the five-flavor bottle. I've never felt like this before. It seems that if you are not careful, Yuki will get farther and farther away from herself. I want to talk to her anyway.
Seeing Liu Yanqing looking so serious, Nightingale nodded subconsciously. After all, I have a lot of questions about this person.
"Doctor Huang stays, Biyue has something to ask the doctor to explain. Since the princess has a strange disease, will it be cured in a strange way? For example, I was strongly stimulated. ”
Biyue wondered if the princess could still remember the past. Why do you care about this? Maybe I didn't really want her to remember. Or rather, I have slowly fallen in love with the current princess. If it becomes another person. ...... for yourself
Looking at Biyue's complicated expression, Dr. Huang sighed. "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the girl, and I'm afraid the princess's state can't withstand the strong stimulation. If you really want to use this method! It could backfire! ”
"I see! Today there is Dr. Law. Biyue seemed to be satisfied with this reply. Looking at the figure of Dr. Huang leaving, Biyue's eyes flashed with a hint of indifference.
"I don't know if Liu Sangongzi has anything to discuss with me." Nightingale was very vindictive, when she wanted to ask him a question. He rejected himself outright. And he said that it was not suitable to be together in the middle of the night, but now he is not worried.
"Third brother, you always called me that before, and you never called me Liu Sangongzi." Liu Yanqing was a little choked up.
The sorrow seemed to penetrate the nightingale's body through the guò air.
"Really? I don't remember. "The forgotten is the most painful, and the forgotten is happy. The nightingale sighed secretly.
Under the moonlight, the reflection of the bamboo forest becomes very lonely. The lonely, occasional evening breeze made the bamboo leaves sizzle, as if they were also hugging for Liu Yanqing.
Liu Yanqing didn't say anything, just took off the flute on his waist and played it himself, and this time the flute was not a particularly sad tune. It was peaceful and reassuring. The nightingale was brought in by this tune, so familiar melody.
"Third brother, let's reconcile, these apples will be regarded as a bribe for me to reconcile with you." A girl climbed onto the windowsill and talked to a boy in the room who was writing. It looks funny.
These images were very gentle, well, appeared in the nightingale's mind, and did not feel the slightest pain. The nightingale laughed unnaturally. However, I don't know when Liu Yanqing's flute has stopped. And the nightingale was still reminiscing about the picture just now, and the little girl was really happy smiling. I feel surrounded by happiness.
"This song is your favorite to listen to before, every time you are sad, as long as I play this tune, you will be happy. But he never told me why. ”
Liu Yanqing looked at Youji who woke up from her intoxication, and said that these were just so that Youji could think about what to www.biquge.info in the Biqu Pavilion. This is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor. Maybe she'll remember.
"Really? No wonder I feel so familiar and have this strange feeling. "The nightingale remembers something, but it's still incomplete. I still need to confirm some things with Liu Yanqing. ”
"Really? Does it really feel familiar? Liu Yanqing became a little excited, maybe his own method was really feasible.
"Yes." The nightingale's arm was pinched by Liu Yanqing very painfully, and the nightingale felt that his bones were going to crush him.
"And what do you remember?" Liu Yanqing was a little difficult to suppress his feelings, maybe, maybe, perhaps, perhaps, perhaps, Liu Yanqing gave himself a lot ......of hope.
"Eh, can Liu Sangongzi let go of your hand first, otherwise my bones will be crushed by you." The nightingale's tone was calm. It shouldn't mean that there is no love at all.
Looking at the helpless nightingale, Liu Yanqing realized his gaffe. Subconsciously let go of the hand that grabbed the nightingale. It seems to have been frightened by the nightingale's frankness.
"I'm sorry Yuji, I'm just too happy, so I'll ......" Liu Yanqing lowered his head very low, and he could see that he seemed to be very lost. Maybe he really wished he could remember him.
"I'm sorry." The nightingale didn't know why she was saying sorry. It's just that there is a strong feeling in my heart. I want to hug the person in front of me. My eyes became hot, and tears seemed to come out of my eyes. It's so sad. It's so sad. It's painful.