However, these words are indeed true in Lan Jingyue's ears, and healing depends on many conditions.

In fact, the most important thing for patients is the mood problem.

"It's okay, I know."

Seeing the slight loss of concentration on her face, Bai Zixu's heart felt a little pity.

"Zixu, why do you feel that you can do anything? It's like you're in your own hands, and it feels amazing, how do you do that? ”

Bai Zixu smiled gently, but the rare sharpness in his eyes never revealed in front of her: "I don't know everything, but I am a little more than others and have learned a little more." ”

"At least, there's one more thing I don't know about until now!"

Lan Jingyue was surprised, "Oh? What is it? ”

Bai Zixu showed an interested smile in his eyes: "In the princess's heart, who does she love?" ”

"At least I don't know about it."

Yes, he knew her and went to check her details, and of course he also found out everything about her and Xianle Palace, so he was thinking, the palace master of Xianle Palace, the prince of Zhen, these two people, who does she love?

Lan Jingyue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "Hehe, I'm afraid I can't answer you this question for the time being." ”

Hearing her answer like this, there was a relief on his face, and this kind of answer was actually the most direct way to tell him that in her heart, she didn't love anyone now, right? .

Looking at him looking at himself calmly, even Lan Jingyue, who was drunk, felt a little uncomfortable,

Standing up, shaking his somewhat light body, with a faint smile, he proposed, "How about I push you to the temple?" ”

Bai Zixu's heart was warm, there seemed to be a hot spring in his cold eyes, and he was instantly warm, his eyes were half-drooped, his fair face was full of prosperity, and his noble and flawless expression said lightly: "Okay." ”

A short word shows his acceptance of her, whether she is drunk or not, he is completely relieved to hand himself over to her, in fact, the short two sides are already the second time to trust her unconditionally.

This wheelchair, except for Uncle Luo, no one has ever touched it, not because he is defensive against people, but because he is naturally cold and detached, and he doesn't want to have too much to do with others.

It is really meaningful to let Lan Jingyue touch it.

However, Lan Jingyue didn't know the meaning of the Tao at all, and pushed him down the mountain happily, slowly moving forward among the gardenias, sometimes laughing and laughing, watching from afar, they were really harmonious, and even the color of heaven and earth was eclipsed under the harmony of this pair of beautiful people.

Uncle Luo, who was not far away, looked at it, and opened his mouth wide in surprise, and his relatively honest face was full of disbelief.

His son-in-law, when did he smile so gently and quietly? is very far away from him, who is usually indifferent and indifferent.

His eyes are as gentle as the spring sun, and his face is free of perennial coldness.

Bai Zixu and Lan Jingyue became confidants who talked about everything, they met in Putuo Temple, and they exchanged hearts because of medical skills.

At this time, in Lan Jingyue's heart, the road down the mountain seemed to be a long shorter than the road on the mountain, Bai Zixu's erudition, well-informed, and cold words and deeds were very similar to Lan Jingyue's indifferent temperament.

When they are together, they seem to have changed more topics with each other, from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to mountains and rivers, to medicine and business, they all have their own unique opinions.