"What do you mean by that?" Mu Bu looked at the subject with some annoyance, he didn't like to hear any bad remarks about bamboo peach from anyone's mouth.

He said he wouldn't believe anything!

So far, the subject can only continue to talk about it, "The subordinates feel that Dr. Huang is different from the outside, and it doesn't seem to be anything, some kind person."

The most important thing is that her relationship with Qingyang is really ambiguous, her subordinates, subordinates see it today, see it!! ”

The subject looked ashamed, and he stopped talking.

Mu Bu looked at him coldly, "You have been with His Highness for more than ten years, and His Highness doesn't know when you developed the problem of spitting and spitting."

Something to say, a big man is so hesitant, look at your little bit of interest. ”

When the subject heard this, he made up his mind and said: "My subordinates saw Dr. Huang and Qing Yang openly kissing me and me in front of people, and Qing Yang also rubbed Dr. Huang's shoulders, completely ignoring whether men and women kiss or not.

No matter how you say it, there is a difference between men and women, they are inseparable on weekdays, which has caused many people to criticize, since Dr. Huang and His Royal Highness are in love, they should avoid suspicion.

But today Qingyang rubbed Dr. Huang's shoulders, Dr. Huang not only did not refuse but also smiled, as if he was enjoying it, there were many patients present at the time, everyone didn't say anything in front of them, but they talked about it in private, hey, really, really subordinates are ashamed to say it.

subordinates, subordinates feel unworthy for His Highness. ”

After listening to this, Mu Bu's complexion did not change much, but his hands were secretly clenched into fists.

He reprimanded: "They have known each other for a long time, if there is really something that they have already married, you don't have to talk nonsense, if your Highness hears the gossip that affects the reputation of Little Peaches from your mouth, Your Highness can't spare you."

The subject was stunned again, he didn't expect that His Royal Highness could even endure this, he muttered a little dyingly: "If your subordinates don't say what's the use, Your Highness can stop the mouths of your subordinates, and you can't stop the mouths of these people, the key is that Dr. Huang himself has to clean himself."

Your Royal Highness, even if there is nothing between Dr. Huang and Qing Yang, but you must also take into account the face of Your Highness and the royal family, you and Dr. Huang are not right, the household is not right, it will be difficult for the concubine to agree, if she and Qing Yang have any rumors, His Royal Highness and her are afraid that it will be even more difficult to be together, and the subordinates say this because they are anxious for His Highness? ”

Mu Bu glanced at the subject, "What's the hurry, take care of your mouth and go down." ”

"Yes!"

Mu Bu turned around and went back to the dormitory, but his heart kept recalling everything the subject said.

While telling himself that Zhu Tao is not like this, people who are different from each other, but his mind is full of pictures of Qing Yang rubbing Zhu Tao's shoulders.

Damn, even my woman's shoulder dares to touch, it's just impatient to live.

Damn, damn it......

Mu Bu's whole body became irritable.

Zhu Tao returned to the house, drank the ginger soup that Qing Yang boiled for her, and took a hot bath before lying on the bed.

It's just that she tossed and turned, her mind was full of the scene of Mu Bu and Lin Ling's engagement, and she couldn't sleep at all.

Her heart has never been so messy or painful.

I can't sleep, I can't sleep, I stared at my eyes for an hour, and I still can't sleep.

Zhu Tao got out of bed suddenly, pushed open the window, and shouted: "Mubu, you bastard, you big bastard......"

It wasn't until he shouted that he didn't have the strength to shout, and Zhu Tao returned to the bed again, silently shedding tears.

Mu Bu, since you can't do it, why do you want to provoke me? If you can't keep your promise, why do you promise me? You are a noble prince, maybe you are used to playing with women like this, but I will take it seriously, I will really take it seriously, do you know, do you know?

The sentence flashed in Zhu Tao's mind again, "Mu Bu said that he has played with any identity of a woman, but he has no medicine doctor, he is just greedy for freshness for a while......"

Zhu Tao closed her eyes in pain, covered her ears with her hands, and kept saying while crying: "It's not true, it's not true, what they say is not true, Mubu is not such a person." No, you lied to me, you lied to me......"

But her heartache became more and more painful, but told her that she had believed that these were true, that she and Mu Bu had no hope of being together at all, that Mu Bu had deceived her, and that she would not allow herself to be affectionate to him again.

Just the thought of this brought tears to her eyes.

The heavy rain has long stopped, and the night is silent.

Her heart was so bitter and painful that she almost fainted, maybe she wouldn't have to be so painful if she passed out.

Suddenly, the melodious sound of a flute came from outside the house.

The flute was gentle and peaceful, whispering to a warm friend to her, and every note was filled with infinite warmth.

Zhu Tao's painful and almost suffocating heart gradually calmed down under the flute music.

She slowly walked to the window again, and from the window, she saw that Qingyang was playing the flute in the moonlight.

He slowly passed on his worries, his distress, and his strong love for Zhutao through the flute music without asking for anything in return.

He doesn't want her to like her as much as he likes her, he just wants her to live happily and happily all the time.

Zhu Tao looked at Qing Yang, who was standing with his back to her, and sighed softly in his heart.

The moonlight hit his body, highlighting the special thickness and straightness of his back, giving people an infinite sense of security.

A warm current crossed Zhu Tao's heart.

Qingyang is always like this, like a shadow around her, it is easy for people to ignore on weekdays, but once something happens to her, he will always be by her side, and he will always guard her in a very comfortable way.

Qingyang, thank you, thank you.

On days like this, it's good to have you.

Zhu Tao's heart, comforted by the warm song, is finally no longer as messy as it was just now, and there are fewer and fewer cranky pictures in his head.

She went back to bed, much calmer.

After a busy day, a day of consultation, and a day of thinking about Mu Bu, she was hit again, and it rained heavily, she was really tired.

Accompanied by melodious flute music, the eyelids of bamboo peach

It became heavier and heavier, and after a while, he slowly fell asleep.

And in order to let the bamboo peach sleep peacefully, the clear flute was played until the second half of the night.

Before going to bed, he quietly looked at Zhutao, saw that there were still tears on her face, and gently wiped away her tears.

He secretly swore in his heart that if Mu Bu dared to make Zhutao sad again, he would make him pay the price, no matter what his identity was.

The next day, Zhutao got up early in the morning.

Her face was pale, her eyes were dark and blue, her face was haggard, and she looked exhausted.

Huang Wenyao was startled when he saw her, "Sister Peach, what's wrong with you?" But in one day, how did you become emaciated like this? Didn't you sleep last night? ”

Zhu Tao only felt lightheaded, dizzy, breathless, and spoke with a thick nasal voice.

"I'm fine, maybe I dreamed a lot last night and didn't sleep well." Today is the second day of opening, and it is her day of consultation, and she will persist even if she is uncomfortable.

"Sister Peach, listen to your voice, I really want to get a cold, by the way, you were drenched in the rain yesterday, you don't want to sit in the clinic on your day, go rest, let Dr. Lu do it for you."

Wen Yao said with some concern.

Zhu Tao shook her head, if she didn't keep herself busy, she was afraid that she wouldn't know what she would think about.

"I'm fine, just drink some ginger soup and sweat for a while. Dr. Lu is very good at seeing trauma and bone injuries, but other injuries are very average. Miss said, at the beginning of the opening is the time to accumulate reputation and popularity, sloppy, otherwise it will smash the signboard, I will continue to sit in the clinic these days, I am fine. ”

"Okay, you can sit in the clinic, but drink the ginger soup first, and then have breakfast, it will take some time to leave the store, how can you have the physical strength to diagnose the pulse if you are not full." Qing Yang's voice suddenly came.

Zhu Tao heard the sound and looked, only to see him walking towards her with ginger soup and breakfast.

"Little Peach, come, drink the ginger soup."

Zhutao also knew that her physical condition was not good, so she obediently passed the ginger soup and drank it without saying a word.

"Hehe, be careful of the burn!" Watching Zhu Tao drink the ginger soup, the corners of Qingyang's mouth rose, and he smiled comfortingly.

It's a pity that the bamboo peach and ginger soup was drunk, but the breakfast was useless, just smelling the rice, she had begun to regurgitate and couldn't eat it at all.

Zhutao shook her drowsy head and busily came to shop.

Qing Yang asked Wenyao worriedly, "Why did she start regurgitating when she smelled the food?" ”

The appearance of the little adult of Wenyao said: "In general, in this case, it is very likely that there is joy."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's impossible."

"Hehe, I also know that Sister Peach can't do it, that is, there is a stomach fire, when a person is hit by a huge blow, the five internal organs are stagnant, and the stomach is the same, the stomach has a stomach fire due to stagnation, so you can't smell the meat, and you can't smell any serious food.

Sister Peach's situation is more serious stomach fire. "Wenyao has been studying medical skills, and he is a little doctor in Bao Zhilin.

"So what to do? Do you have a recipe for tuning? "How can you do it without eating?

"The medicine stone can regulate the body, but this stomach fire is really a heart disease, and heart disease still needs heart medicine." Wenyao is small, but he is not confused, why Zhutao is like this, he also knows a little.

"Sister Peach likes desserts, she can't eat anything else, maybe desserts are okay, Brother Qingyang, you can try it."

"Okay, I'll make some of her favorite chestnut cakes." After speaking, Qing Yang didn't dare to delay, he had never cooked, so he immediately ran into the kitchen and asked the cook for advice on how to make chestnut cakes.

After the opening of Bao Zhilin, there was an endless stream of people who came to see the doctor.

Because yesterday there were some people who were cured of the disease, and today there are many who come here.

Zhu Tao supported her uncomfortable body and got busy, and her heart was finally more comfortable.

It turns out that the body hurts, more than the heart, and the heart will feel less painful.

Taketao finally knows why so many people hurt themselves because of emotional injuries.