Chapter Ninety-One: Wait for Me

Rebuke in my heart: What about protecting her?

This behavior is so inferior, how can you do this to her?

How are you going to deal with her in the future? How can you hurt her like that?

Now Mu Yilin can't wait to strangle himself, but... It's too late to say anything.

After Ye Li left, Qianshu had been silently following behind, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Since the night Mu Qianxun and Mu Youchen got married, he has always paid special attention to Ye Li's every move, and when he sees her sad and sad, he will be inexplicably unbearable.

Just like this time, it would have been a very common thing for him to help Qingyou.

But when I saw her eyes, I felt that I had done something wrong, and I always wanted to explain to her, but I didn't know how to speak, so I followed her inexplicably.

Ye Li felt uncomfortable, and she didn't notice that someone was following her, if someone wanted to harm her, it would be easy.

Walking not far from Jing Yaxuan, his footsteps stopped.

The path next to the palace wall is paved with bluestone slabs and is spotlessly cleaned by the palace people.

Ye Li leaned against the palace wall, sat down slowly, his hands clasped around his knees, his chin rested on his arms, his eyes stared ahead without blinking, he was stunned, and his body shrunk into a ball.

For a moment, his vision was blocked by a white figure, and his heartbeat couldn't help but be a little faster, and he slowly raised his head.

In his eyes, his clear eyes were dyed with a little pity, and his eyebrows were wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

She couldn't understand what he was for, but he didn't understand either.

"Ye Li, I..." The clear and moving voice entered the ears, and even more into the heart, and there were waves in the depths of the heart.

The voice was extremely unfamiliar: "Imperial Doctor Anting, is there something wrong?" The smile on his face looked so reluctant.

Qianshu smiled bitterly: "Ye Li, do we have to talk like this?"

Why was his tone a little angry, shouldn't they talk to each other like that?

What are they? friends? Or not even friends, so how should she ask?

He looked at him stupidly, his lips squirming, but he didn't know what to say.

Qianshu walked to her side, squatted down next to Ye Li, and sat on the ground in her appearance, a chill hit her body, and she couldn't help but shiver.

frowned, and put his hand on Ye Li's arm involuntarily: "It's too cold, get up quickly, it's not good for your body, why can't you take care of yourself so much!"

Ye Li's body stiffened, and the temperature from her clothes warmed her heart, and a wonderful feeling flowed through her body.

The head tilted: "It's okay, get used to it!" There was no hint of wanting to move.

"The girl's family can't stand the cold, obedient!" stood up, grabbed her arm and dragged her up.

Ye Li's gaze fell on his hand, and he whispered, "Do you care about me?"

A faint flush appeared on the warm and fair-skinned handsome face, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand: "The doctor's parents' hearts are just not to see others sick." ”

Ye Li smiled self-deprecatingly, and his tone became more and more rusty and indifferent: "What a doctor's parents' heart, I am also a doctor, my body is clear to me, don't bother with the imperial doctor!"

His heart was sullen and indescribably uncomfortable: "Ye Li, the words of that day..."

"Just take it as my nonsense, Imperial Doctor An Ting must not take it to heart. ”

"Good. "A wave of loss.

Polite farewell, two directions, heavy steps, the distance is getting farther and farther, black and white, as if they will walk into two worlds, never to see each other again.

In front of Jing Yaxuan's door, Ye Li couldn't help but turn around, colliding with Qianshu's gaze, and the two stopped there, neither of them moving another step.

Chijutsu's clear voice sounded: "The words of that day... I said I'd try to forget Chihiro, it's too hard to protect it for the rest of my life. Later, perhaps... Will you wait for me?"

Originally, Ye Li no longer had any hope for Qianshu, and was even deliberately avoiding him and staying away from him.

She was tired, and she didn't want to look at the person in her heart every day, thinking about others.

But now his words made her heart beat again, and the throbbing was like a dead rekindle, mixed with bitter sweetness haunting her heart.

I really want to ask him: Why don't you love me, and you want to provoke me?

Seeing that Ye Li was silent for a long time, she approached step by step until she stood in front of her.

The smart eyes stared at her black and white eyes, pointing to the location of her heart: "Chihiro seems to have been squeezed out by you, and there is often your shadow in it, and I don't know what's wrong." Will you wait for me?"

His eyes are really beautiful, the beauty is intoxicating, the beauty is impeccable, and the beauty she has fallen again and again.

His tone was serious, and she believed it.

As long as he has her in his heart, even if there is only a little position, she is willing to wait;

As long as he cares about her, even if he has pretended to be in his heart all his life... Mu Qianxun, she is really willing to protect him for the rest of her life.

"Willing... Don't lie to me, do you really like me?"

"I don't know, maybe I like it!"

"Just for your maybe, I'm willing to wait, wait for the day when you really like me. ”

This persistence makes Qianshu feel distressed, this quiet woman, it makes him panic, what if he will leave after all?

What should he do if he left her, how could he bear to let such a woman use up Shaoguang in exchange for only a dream.

But the words have come out, and they can't be taken back, I hope I will really fall in love with her!

At least he didn't lie to her, he really often had her shadow in his heart, quiet and proud, depressed and lonely...

Ye Li looked up at him, and her voice was faint: "Can you hug me?"

Qianshu's body shook, stretched out his arms and took her into his arms, the soft body made him very relieved, and he couldn't help but exert himself slightly, not realizing that his heartbeat was a little faster.

His face touched his warm chest, and the faint fragrance of herbs escaped into his nose, and he couldn't help but feel a sour nose and cry aggrievedly.

Tears wet the clothes on his chest, slowly loosened Ye Li, looked at her face that was still with teardrops, and frowned: "What's wrong?

Ye Li smiled softly: "It's okay, this can be regarded as crying with joy!"

The four eyes want to be right, but they can't see through each other's hearts, and their own appearance is reflected in their eyes, and in vain they give birth to the illusion that there is only you in my eyes.

The evening breeze blew gently, and the coolness was terrifying, but it couldn't blow away the slight warmth in their hearts.

No matter what happens in the future, he is by his side now, and he can't bear to be disturbed by the beautiful picture.

At night, in the town of Aomine, in the hospital.

The house was brightly lit, and only Mu Qianxun was busy alone.

Sure enough, as the old man expected, Mu Youchen's body was hot, and he shouted cold in a daze.

Lao Langzhong looked like he didn't care about himself, prescribed medicine, and went back to the house early to rest, which made Mu Qianxun's hateful teeth itch.

I really don't know where this old man who is not skilled in medicine and loves to nag and does not fulfill his responsibilities came out, and the people here still praise him like a fairy.

You must know that Mu Qianxun's medical skills are not inferior to the old man's at all, and I really want to pull out the old man's beard one by one to see that he is still sad.

Mu Qianxun tightly covered Mu Youchen with two pairs of quilts, hot water hit basin after basin, jade hand grabbed the warm handkerchief, and wiped his forehead carefully.

Looking at his painful appearance, I felt very uncomfortable, and I thought that the person lying there now was himself!

She never seemed to have done anything for him, but she made him very upset because of the countless injuries he had suffered.

"Xun'er! Xun'er! Grab me, I'm going to fall!" Mu Youchen muttered excitedly, his hand tightly tugging on the quilt, and his bones turned white.

Mu Qianxun's little hand covered his cold hand, and comforted him softly: "Hold it, it's okay, we're fine, have a good rest." ”

The soft voice came into his ears, the frowning brows stretched, and the even and long breathing made Mu Qianxun feel a lot more at ease.

Gradually, Mu Youchen returned to normal, touching his similar heat as himself, Mu Qianxun smiled knowingly.

It was not early, and it was shining.

Treated the water in the basin, took off his coat, lifted the quilt and got in, put his jade hand around his waist, and his body was intimately attached to it.

She has long been used to this posture, and if she doesn't smell the smell of his body, she probably won't be able to sleep soundly!

Unconsciously, they have completely integrated into each other's hearts, and the things that are natural between husband and wife seem particularly beautiful to them.

The next day, it was already noon, and Lao Langzhong really couldn't stand it, "Bang bang bang..." knocking on the door one after another, rapid and powerful.

He shouted unsatisfied: "When is it, why haven't you woken up yet! The medicine is all boiled!"

The door creaked open, revealing a cold face, and the voice was a little angry, which made people shudder: "What's the noise! Xun'er hasn't woken up yet!"

The old man's neck shrank, and his voice weakened: "She's your lady?" beware of spoiling, this girl doesn't have a good temper. ”

"Hmph, my lady, of course you have to spoil!"

"Alas, since ancient times, there have been many disasters and troubles, young people should be careful!

Before he could finish speaking, the door was slammed shut again, and Mu Youchen's irritable voice came out: "Get away, don't affect Xun'er's sleep!"

The door closed too quickly, and Lang Zhong didn't notice it, and his nose was slapped by the door.

With Mu Youchen's strength, he is destined not to have a good time.

The wings of the nose were red and swollen, and the nosebleeds were like beads with broken threads, ticking and ticking.

The old man jumped to his feet angrily, covered his nose and scolded, and his voice had a thick nasal voice: "Little rabbit cub! The old man kindly persuaded you, but you don't know how to lift! Oops! I hurt the old man to death!"

Seeing that Mu Youchen ignored him, he continued: "Believe it or not, I'll kick you out!"

Mu Youchen pushed open the door, with a cold face, his hands clenched into fists and creaked, and a few words were squeezed out from between his teeth: "You leave by yourself, or I will send you away!"

Na Langzhong looked at Mu Youchen's eyes, there was a kind of suffocating fear, pouted, and left obediently.

What is this called, it is obviously his own medical hall, not to mention helping him treat his injuries, but also taking them in.