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Seeing the smile in his father's eyes, which came a little suddenly, Ye Nuonuo was slightly stunned and realized that something was wrong.

However, she quickly came to her senses, and a sly smile appeared on her face that was more sly than that of her father: "Dad, you know, your daughter's instinctive reaction to what I am afraid of is to destroy! ”

Ye Zhengming's eyes were slightly gloomy when he heard this, and after a moment's pause, he sighed, no longer playing with her, and only said helplessly: "Don't worry, they are all bottled." This kind of herb has been open for a long time, and it is also detrimental to the medicinal properties. ”

Ye Nuonuo was finally willing to leave, watching the conversation between the father and daughter, Mo Ye felt that he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.

The maid Xiaoyu was used to this, and she was hesitating to follow when she stayed in place, so she listened to Ye Zhengming's instructions: "Xiaoyu, you go to the back kitchen to boil a bucket of hot water, and serve Miss Mo to bathe later." ”

"Yes, sir." Xiao Yu replied respectfully, and then hurried to the back kitchen.

"After going out for half a night, you might as well rest in the room for a while." Ye Zhengming turned his gaze to look at Mo Ye, and saw that she seemed to have words hidden in her eyes, and she looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, so he said slowly: "If there is any problem, you might as well speak up." ”

Mo Ye, who was sent back by Cheng Xu, was covered in dust, and there were several cobwebs stuck to his head. I don't know what Cheng Xu thinks, I don't know how to help Mo Ye groom, and send her back like this, it will definitely make the head of the Ye family question her whereabouts.

However, Cheng Xu is so 'negligent'.

At the gate, with the few simple conversations between Cheng Xu and Ye Zhengming, it was not difficult for Mo Ye, who was a bystander, to see that Cheng Xu did this on purpose. Cheng Xu's deliberateness indirectly showed some kind of deliberate behavior of Ye Zhengming, and it seemed that he was also very dissatisfied with the fact that Ye Zhengming said something and let Wu Shu jump into the round-up of the masters of the Commander's Mansion.

But now, in the face of such a form of Mo Ye, Ye Zhengming still has no intention of taking the initiative to explain. Instead, let Mo Ye say it himself. At this time, he seemed to be generous in arranging like this, but it made him faintly stand in the position of the judge, and asked Mo Ye to make a frank statement in front of him.

Isn't Mo Ye unaware of the slightest?

Mo Ye did have a lot of questions in her heart, but she didn't think that she could shake them all out without any worries in front of the senior in front of her.

After a little hesitation, she only picked the lightest one, and slowly asked, "Uncle Ye, the junior heard you just talk about 'polypodagophobia', and I'm afraid... Is it also a disease? ”

"Hmm." Ye Zhengming nodded.

After draping the robe back over his shoulders, with a row of small patch-like pockets sewn inside, he slowly explained, "Specifically, it's a heart disease. The source is not clear, but it has something in common with many diseases. Heart disease is a disease of emotion, and people are prone to emotion. Therefore, people are guilty of pathogens. In addition, people can communicate feelings with each other, so it is strange to say that heart disease can also be contagious. ”

Ye Zhengming explained a little twisted. So as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ye followed up and asked, "Contagion?" How? ”

Ye Zhengming was a little surprised, and he didn't know why Mo Ye had such a high interest in this issue. However, because the person who asked was Mo Ye, he quickly began to explain in detail: "For example, when I saw a spider just now, my daughter hugged the maid and screamed. If another maid in the house was present, even if she wasn't afraid of spiders, she would probably shout with the other two. ”

After a slight pause. Ye Zhengming looked at Mo Ye with a smile and said: "But this is only the most superficial transmission of feelings, and a person with a relatively firm mind like you is not easy to be affected by such a trivial matter." ”

It is not difficult to hear that there is appreciation in Ye Zhengming's words, but this makes Mo Ye feel a little embarrassed.

After a moment of silence. Mo Ye finally asked a question she had about heart disease, and suddenly wanted to get an answer: "How can this disease be cured?" ”

"This ......" Ye Zhengming hesitated. He suddenly realized a problem in his heart: the spearhead of the child's problems in front of him was pointing in one direction, could she ......

Ye Zhengming stared at Mo Ye a few times, although he had doubts in his heart, he still patiently continued to explain: "This disease is still being explored, there is no specific course of treatment, and the treatment method still relies on the folk saying 'heart disease still needs heart medicine'." In the medical way, the treatment of the disease needs to be dialectical first, except for the mental disorder caused by drugs, before the cause of the disease is known, if there is no similar case to support it, it is difficult to make a thorough conclusion. ”

Ye Zhengming said a bunch of theories, Mo Ye only felt strange when she heard it, and when she looked back and analyzed it again, she would feel that what he said was really equivalent to saying nothing to her. Mo Ye looked at him and looked at him, not knowing if he meant to do this, or if he was really new to this aspect of medicine.

"Medicine, the past and the future, broad and profound. The younger generation is completely an idler, and Uncle Ye has been annoyed by so many scriptures, and there are many disturbances, so please don't blame Uncle Ye. Mo Ye said that, and bowed to Ye Zhengming.

When she said this, it basically meant that this conversation was over, and that she meant something else.

Ye Zhengming couldn't care, he smiled and nodded, and then picked up the steps to go back to his bedroom. However, as soon as he lifted his legs, he retracted his steps, looked sideways at Mo Ye, and asked after a moment's consideration, "Have you ever been in the academy?" ”

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Ye replied admittedly: "The junior has been messing around in Lizheng Academy for five years, and he is not in a proper manner. She guessed that Ye Zhengming should have heard of the name of Lizheng Academy, so she briefly mentioned the place name.

Mo Ye didn't mean to be humble, she was telling the truth.

The status is second only to the National Academy in Kyoto, and the Lizheng Academy, as the second academy in the country, actually let her be mixed up with a girl in a group of young scholars, which is really unorthodox. If the young people who are young students in the academy who are humble and often have a temperamental attitude know about this, I don't know what the uproar will be.

"I see, in the past two scientific examinations, many people who have been selected from there, and there are also many newly appointed officials in the states, counties and counties across the country who have been selected from the middle school, and their reputation is great." Ye Zhengming nodded in praise, and at the end of his words, he turned his words and said softly as if muttering to himself: "Maybe a few years ago, I should have thrown Nuo'er directly to Lizheng Academy for education, it may be much better than staying in a women's school!" ”

After listening to what Ye Zhengming said, Mo Ye naturally imagined a scene in his mind, which was Ye Nuonuo sitting with a room of young people listening to the lecture. However, she soon stopped thinking about it, for she felt that the scene became more and more dreamy with each moment in her mind.

In this matter, Mo Ye's intuition was right, and this assumption could not come true. With Ye Nuonuo's character, even if it was Ye Nuonuo three years ago, even if Ye Zhengming could run to Lizheng Academy to be a nominal gentleman like Lin Shan, and then take care of her classes every day, it is estimated that within a year, she will still reveal her identity.

After sighing out of thin air, Ye Zhengming finally went back to his bedroom. Mo Ye could hear that there was no regret in his exclamation, but the meaning was obvious, obviously he didn't think that his idea could come true.

Seeing the back of the mantle and the light robe walking away, Mo Ye stood in place and was slightly stunned for a while, and gradually, his heart became distressed again.

Why, when someone taps me on the shoulder, I become like that... Irascible?

Is this a heart disease?

If so, then what is the emotion that skyrockets in the heart at that moment?

Scared? Not really......

More seems to be... Wrath.

……

Back in the wing, Mo Ye sat silently on the edge of the bed for a cup of tea, and the mystery that hovered in her mind that made her feel distressed gradually quieted down.

Tossed for half the night, she didn't feel sleepy at this time. Soon, the return and departure of Wu Shu, as well as the contact with Cheng Xu, who was an unfamiliar face, the figures of the two of them intertwined in his mind again, and the same was true of what the two of them had said.

What Wu Shu and Cheng Xu said seemed to have their own meanings, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt that there were many breaks in those words, and she couldn't think through them. If you think about it a little more, even last night's trip became a little unreal.

Taking a deep breath of the cool air of the morning, Mo Ye stood up and was about to go out of the house, when he saw Xiao Yu walking in with a small basin of hot water.

Putting the small wooden basin on the basin stand, Xiaoyu took the dry cloth hanging on the shelf and handed it to Mo Ye, and said gently: "The bath soup has only been boiled to lukewarm, and it will take a while, Miss Mo will wipe her face first." ”

Mo Ye took the dry cloth and thanked him. Having wiped her face hastily, she folded the cloth three times, soaked it in hot water and wrung it until it was half dry, then tilted her head slightly and spread it on her face.

Xiaoyu was going to wait for Mo Ye to finish washing her face, so she took the wooden basin back to the kitchen and continued to boil hot water, but she didn't expect Mo Ye to have this kind of 'trick', she couldn't help asking: "Miss Mo, this... Is it also washing your face? ”

Mo Ye nodded, pulled down the cloth and put it back in the basin and rubbed it, wringing the water, she continued: "After sleeping for a night, or staying up all night, your face will feel stiff in the morning, and it will be much better if you steam it with a hot cloth, you can also give it a try." After steaming, it will feel better if you rub some flower fat immediately. ”

Thinking of who taught this special method of steaming faces, Mo Ye felt a faint sour feeling in his heart.

"I see." Hearing Mo Ye say this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her face. She pondered the meaning of Mo Ye's words, and didn't notice a trace of sadness slipping across her face.

After a slight pause, Xiao Yu remembered something and said with a smile: "My young lady just bought a box of morning incense from Four Seasons last month, which is very comfortable to use, but she ran out of the women's school in a hurry, and it is estimated that the box of good things will be defeated by the women's school." If Miss Mo doesn't dislike it, I still have a little cinnamon there, I'll use it for you. ”