Chapter 278: Heading South

Although she lowered her voice very softly, Yan Huai still subconsciously quietly looked in the direction of Xie Shuning.

But you can't let her hear......

The red clouds on his ears were quite embarrassed.

When Yan Xian saw it, she smiled slightly, pursed her lips and said nothing, knowing that she couldn't continue to make fun of him, otherwise she was afraid that he would even have to burn his face later. But in her heart, that's exactly what she thinks. She had seen very few people, but she always knew that she was very accurate in seeing people.

seems to be born with a talent that allows her to be more comfortable in this barren and miserable life.

So the first time she saw Yan Huai, she knew that her brother had a heart that was actually very warm under his forbearant face.

In the same way, their father Yan Jing is the same.

He rarely laughed, at least not when he came back to see her. But thinking about it, in the face of a daughter like her, no matter which father she changes, I'm afraid it's hard to laugh. What's more, her mother's death may be blamed on her.

It's good that my father didn't think so.

And she always knew that he still regarded her as a daughter in his heart. Although she lived outside alone, and there was no one to talk to Tai for half a while, he still loved her in his heart.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be better for someone like her to die?

But he has been looking for a doctor for her, trying to let her live for a long time.

Connected by blood, she could feel the fatherly affection in his heart, and she could also see the deep darkness in his eyes.

Yan Xian didn't know if her father was a good person, and she didn't even know. Does he really like his mother. The only thing she was sure of was that he had always treated herself as a daughter. Occasionally. He would come to visit her and bring some of her favorite knick-knacks. will also make a cup of tea, quietly talk to her about some trivial things, and the one who talks the most is her brother Yanhuai.

Therefore, when she first met her brother, it was a long time later, but she already knew him very well.

On the day Yan Huai was sent to Mobei, Yan Jing, who turned around and left despite Yan Huai, who was crying in the carriage, went to see his sick daughter after that.

That was also the first time Yan Xian knew that her father's attitude towards her brother would be so contradictory.

He doesn't seem to like Yan Huai very much, and he is planning for him everywhere.

Yan Xian found out for the first time in her life. Actually, I'm stupid.

Now that my father has passed away, there are many things and many words, and there is nowhere to study. She told her brother about her father's kindness, but he was always silent, and she thought, she probably could understand that feeling.

It's a pity......

If my father were still alive, I would be happy.

Such thoughts would pop into her mind from time to time, but she didn't dare to tell her brother about it once.

This can only be a little secret in her heart.

She looked at the plain clothes. Xie Shuning, who was standing there looking through the prescription with Yuebai, felt that the curvature of the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little bigger.

Maybe one day, she will have someone to tell her secrets at will.

When she looked at Xie Shuning, she could see it. The girl of the same age standing in front of her clearly has a more story-telling look.

Such people are the best at keeping secrets.

She felt. The person in front of her was more than yesterday Ruyi secretly told her Miss Wen. It's much better.

In the midst of his thoughts, Yuebai had quickly packed up the prescription. listed a few rare medicines in it, and copied the recipe that Yan Xian had taken recently.

Xie Shuning watched from the sidelines, and suddenly had an idea, and said, "Doctor Lu can't visit the patient in person, but if you can take a look at the patient's portrait and attach a description of the disease, would it be more appropriate?" ”

"It's nature." The moon is white.

Yan Xian's illness is very strange, and even her appearance has changed, if you can let Lu Kong take a look at the portrait, it will definitely be more intuitive.

Xie Shuning nodded, called Yan Huai, and after avoiding them, he muttered, "Can you draw a portrait of Ling Mei and send it to Doctor Lu." ”

"Portrait?" Yan Huai was slightly stunned, "I have to ask Ah Xian about this matter first." ”

By implication, he didn't object.

He walked to Yan Xian's side, bowed his head and whispered, asking about it.

Yan Xian's appearance is not like an ordinary cardamom girl, and this kind of thing is not a pleasure for her.

However, Yan Xian's temperament is the most reasonable, and when she heard this, she immediately agreed, and said: "That brother pushed me under that tree, yes, yes, in front of me, this tree reflects my face much better." ”

was so troubled by her, and those melancholy feelings immediately disappeared.

Ruyi sent a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Yan Huai stood at the table and held a pen, suddenly stunned, and said, "I have to find a painter." ”

"You don't have to look for a painter, I'll just paint." Xie Shuning had rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of bright wrists. She is wearing wide sleeves today, and it is not very convenient to lean over to paint, so she has to tie it up first.

When Yan Xian heard this, she hurriedly said, "Sister Aman, you have to draw me better." ”

Xie Shuning smiled and nodded.

Ruyi spread out the rice paper and studied the ink.

"Please hand me the pen." Xie Shuning stood still, stretched out his hand and spread it out towards Yanhuai. The palm of the palm is fair-skinned, like a high-grade sheep fat jade, and even the lines are indescribably delicate and warm.

Yan Huai raised his hand and handed over the pen and asked, "Can you draw?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xie Shuning couldn't help but think of that year in the palace, she was painting in the pavilion on Duixiu Mountain in the Imperial Garden, and happened to meet Yan Huai and Wang Ren.

Yan Huai ridiculed her for not painting well, and cheekily took her ironic words as compliments.

It's clear that he can't draw at all!

The grievances of the early years, this will all come to mind again.

Xie Shuning glanced at him lightly, took the pen and mocked: "No matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than Grandpa Guo's ghost painting talisman." ”

When the words fell, Yan Xian asked curiously, "What kind of ghost drawing?" ”

Yan Huai coughed twice and gave the topic to the wrong place, asking her to sit down and not move, so that Xie Shuning could finish drawing early.

In the middle of the painting, Yan Xian's inquiring eyes wandered between the two of them, becoming more and more curious.

Less. Xie Shuning took the pen.

The people on the paper are lifelike, and the lines are surprisingly concise and clear. There are more small bets on the side.

She took another piece of paper, and she took another pen again. Summoned Yuebai over and asked her to write down Yan Xian's illness line by line in the words that Lu Kong was used to. She stood on the side and whispered to Yan Huai for details, because Lu Kong couldn't see it in person, this matter became more and more sloppy.

After another moment, Yuebai took the pen and handed the paper to them.

Xie Shuning read it again and then handed it to Yan Huai.

Yan Huai was watching, and Yan Xian called him: "Brother." I'll take a look at it. ”

Yan Huai sent it over according to her words, and after she finished reading it, she pointed to the line above and said, "It's not quite right here." ”

Her body, her illness, there is no one in this world who is more familiar than herself. She then pointed out another point, and Yuebai revised it again according to her words, and then sorted everything together and prepared a piece for people to send to Lukong.

Before leaving, Yan Xian thanked Xie Shuning. I will come to see her more in the future.

Xie Shuning's eyes were calm, she should be good, and she came to see her when she was free.

She agreed to let Lu Kong see Yan Xian. Naturally will come back.

Fortunately, it is Yan Huai who is now in charge of the Yan family. Either way, it's up to him. As long as they tread carefully. Her entry and exit from the Yan family will not be known. It's not a big deal.

This time, Yan Huai personally sent her out of Yan's house. When she got into the carriage, he thanked her again, in a sincere tone.

Xie Shuning Fang Jue, he seemed to see another side of Yan Huai.

The carriage gradually moved away, and when it returned to Xie's house, it was already sunset, red clouds were everywhere in the sky, and the remaining rain on the blades of grass had long since dried up.

In the evening of that day, the prescription and the portrait were sent out.

At the same time, a letter written by Yuebai to Lukong was also attached, as well as a letter written by Xie Shuning to the Song family in a hurry.

When these letters and prescriptions were delivered to Lu Kong, the southbound team did not go too far. Because there was a carriage in the team, the speed was not as fast as riding a horse, and the people sent by Xie Shuning rode their horses and whipped up, and chased them very closely, and it only took them half the time to catch up with the team.

Song was very surprised when he saw the visitor, and he couldn't help but smile when he knew that Xie Shuning had written a letter.

When I opened it and looked at it, I saw that it was full of chatter and words from Xie Shuning, and repeatedly told her to be careful on the road and take care of herself.

Song seemed to have seen the stove in the cold winter of Sanjiu, and immediately felt warm all over his body, and smiled with Fangzhu and Fangzhu: "Everyone says that their son is good, but how can a son be so intimate as a daughter." ”

The little padded jacket is not pulled out randomly.

She was so happy all day.

Knowing that the person was about to leave, she hurriedly wrote a reply letter in the carriage for people to take back to Xie Shuning.

Lu Kong held the letter and frowned.

He had vaguely seen such a disease in an ancient book, but there seemed to be no solution to it.

He couldn't make up his mind for a while, and he wasn't sure if he could develop the right medicine.

After a long hesitation, he pondered and wrote a reply, turned around and locked the prescriptions into the medicine box, and buried himself in thought.

This thought was enough for many days.

When the group arrived in Huizhou, his heart was still a mess, and he still hadn't come up with any way.

This trip was originally to treat Xie Yuanmao, so he had to put his mind on preparing for Xie Yuanmao's illness first.

When he arrived at the door of the house, the winter solstice went to knock on the door.

The one who opened the door was a wrinkled old man, and when he saw this, he muttered, "Where did such a group of people come from?" ”

Dong Solstice reprimanded him: "Look clearly! It's my wife who is here, so let's go back soon! ”

The old man was taken aback: "Is it the wife of Kyori who is here with the doctor?" After speaking, he turned and ran, and his movements were very agile.

As soon as Song got out of the carriage, he couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene, "That's it, let's move things down first." So she took some of the maids and went inside.

I didn't take two steps before a few people came in front of me.

Song's hands tightened, and the person who came was Xie Yuanmao!

His illness has been cured? (To be continued......)

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