Husheng, he has no father, if his mother is dead.

"I can cure it, but it's more troublesome. However, no matter how troublesome it is, you have to try, and from tomorrow onwards, Husheng will move in with us first. I'll take care of her."

"No, Xie Yuqi, what are you going to do? Although Husheng is pitiful, tuberculosis is easily contagious, I ......" Lang Yiyan stretched out his forehead, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and looked at her through gritted teeth.

"I'll be fine, have you forgotten that I'm a doctor?"

"Promise me, don't let yourself be hurt" He suddenly hugged the woman into his arms, confined her tightly, and felt Xie Yuqi's breathing tighten a little. Lang Yiyan's dull voice was also a little helpless, "You have been hiding from me for several days, I know you have your own principles, and it turns out that you are also hard-hearted enough." I had persuaded myself to just let go, but when I thought you were in danger. The thought of you ignoring me, the thought of you smiling so sweetly at others. My heart was like being bitten by a thousand ants, and I couldn't persuade myself. I thought, I got poisoned. A poison called Xie Yuqi. ”

"Lang Yiyan, can I trust you?" The woman suddenly burst into tears, pushed away his arms with her hand, and a graceful smile pursed at the corner of her lips, "Let's wait until we really make up our minds, I'll cook." ”

Looking at her departing figure, Lang Yiyan slammed her fist on the door with hatred, "Want to run away again?" How do you know I'm not really decided? ”

The sound of small fragments sounded, and the dust fell all over the ground, and for a while, it danced dimly in the light.

Xie Yuqi wrote a prescription that night, and when he grabbed it, the wooden shopkeeper got the prescription and his eyes lit up, and he looked at it carefully:

Bupleurum, cimicifuga, codonopsis, and atractylodes each have five coins, Poria cocos cinnamon, wolfberry, Morinda officinalis, psoralen, cimicifuga, astragalus ten taels, elm, arborvitae leaves, a little locust flower, and one penny of parsnip

Is this prescription a cure for lung diseases?

It's wonderful.

"Who prescribed this prescription? It's wonderful, the old man has never seen it before."

"It's a treatment for tuberculosis, but it can only play a role. It is still difficult to cure the cure. Wooden shopkeeper, you can prescribe medicine quickly, by the way, I want high-quality astragalus and parsnip. ”

"Don't worry, lady, you and I are a cooperative relationship, and I naturally won't give it to you." After the wooden shopkeeper finished speaking, he asked the medicine boy to go down with the list to grab the medicine.

She was bored, so she had to sit in a chair and wait.

At the back of the pharmacy, the little medicine boy was looking for medicine, but there was still a locust flower on it. This season, the acacia flowers have long been gone, and the stock in their store was just bought by a distinguished customer two days ago. He was an apprentice, and he didn't know what to do, so he ran back to the front with the list in a panic to find the shopkeeper.

But he didn't pay attention and hit a man in white headlong.

The prescription in his hand was scattered, and he almost fell into the bucket next to him.

Fortunately, the boy was quick-eyed, his sleeves flew up, he rolled the paper back into his sleeve, and his slender and clean hand picked up the medicine list, "Be careful, don't get wet." ”

"Thank you, Childe"

"Wait, who wrote this prescription for you?" Nalan Ming's eyes were stunned, and he glanced at it just now, this list is extremely exquisitely written, but the handwriting is not satisfactory.

"Hui Gongzi's words, it's... It's a girl in the front yard. ”

"Oh? Among the women, there are also those who study medicine? Interesting" Nalan Ming's red lips raised slightly, raised his eyebrows, and prepared to go to the front yard to take a look.

The medicine boy looked at the purple jade pendant on his waist, and suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the wooden shopkeeper was talking to a man under the carriage.

At that time, the curtain was opened, and I didn't see the person's appearance, but the jade pendant on his waist was extraordinary at first glance.

He...... He is the big boss!!

Why didn't I look up just now?

Xie Yuqi waited for a while, and finally, the little medicine boy came out. His face was a little hurried, and he ran to the ear of the wooden shopkeeper with sweat and didn't know what to say.

The wooden shopkeeper's face changed, and after listening, he waved his hand, "You go down first!" ”

"Lang Niang, I'm really embarrassed. The acacia flowers in the small shop were bought by the daughter of the county magistrate two days ago, and the goods have not arrived for a while, so the locust flowers are missing. ”

"Well, it doesn't matter. I'll go to another pharmacy."

After speaking, he was about to leave after giving the money, and the wooden shopkeeper laughed, "Lang Niangzi, it's not just a small shop." Even in the pharmacies of the whole city, there are no acacia flowers. ”

"What!"

"What's going on"

"It is rumored that a certain master in the capital wants to eat acacia cakes, and I don't know where the county magistrate got the news. So, let the relatives come forward to buy the city's acacia flowers. The shopkeeper also thinks this reason is ridiculous, but it is the truth.

The corners of Xie Yuyi's lips twitched, and he gasped, "This is the legendary King of Langjun, who has a thin waist, and starves to death in the palace!" ”

"Shhhh

"Well, that's just the way it is. Well, I'll figure it out myself. Thank you for the shopkeeper, I still have something urgent. Leave. ”

"King Langjun has a thin waist, how much starve to death in the palace?" Nalan Ming lowered the curtain and watched the figure slowly leave, reading this sentence with thin lips.

His gaze suddenly became a little cold.

"Owner"

"Who is that lady?"

"It's the old slave who told the owner two days ago that you can breed white fungus." The wooden shopkeeper replied with his head bowed respectfully.

The man's eyes were surprised, and he sketched a smile that turned out to be like this, have you met again?

"Next time she comes to deliver the goods, let me talk to her in detail."

"Yes"

The proprietor has always only checked the accounts once a year and left in a few days. Why did you suddenly meddle in the affairs of the store?

Xie Yuqi ran to the two pharmacies in the city again, and sure enough, there were no acacia flowers.

The weather was overcast, just like her mood. The sudden autumn rain fell from the heavy dark clouds, and soon changed from a light rain as thin as a cow's hair to a raindrop the size of a bean.

smashed on her fair forehead, and it was cold.

"Damn, I forgot to bring an umbrella."

Xie Yuqi cursed in a low voice, stuffed the medicine bag into his arms, covered it with his sleeve, and quickly ran to the eaves to avoid the rain.

The autumn rain came suddenly, violently, with a solemn atmosphere.

The sky in the distance suddenly brightened, the heavens and the earth brightened in an instant, and the thunder roared, frightening the children on the street to hide in their mother's arms.

The vast rain curtain and the sound of hurried footsteps from far to near.

Oops, the dendrobium in the ground has just sprouted, and this rain has a tendency to get heavier and heavier, will it be - drowned.

Thinking of this, she couldn't calm down.

On this side, in the hamlet.

Because of the heavy rain, the river swelled sharply, and the piers of the bridge were washed away by the river. There is a playful fish that struggles against the current.

Lang Yiyan held an oil-paper umbrella and stood on the bridge, looking at the location at the entrance of the village.

Would Xie Yuqi not bring an umbrella?

Otherwise, go out and find her.

"Husheng, you obediently watch your mother at home. I'll go see your master."

"Good"

Not long after he left the entrance of the village, a red carriage slowly drove through the rain, and the brass bells on the carriage jingled like accompaniment.

Stopped at the entrance of the village.

The curtain was pulled up, the woman's cyan dress bloomed like a flower, and the bending action made her long hair tilt on her chest, revealing half a beautiful smile - Xie Yuqi! The man opposite her was dressed in white, bright and gorgeous, and his handsome face was also an elegant smile.

Seeing that the man stretched out a hand to hold her arm, Xie Yuqi did not push him away, but jumped out of the carriage with the strength of the man.

But he didn't think that his hair had shaved the buttons on his sleeves.

"Pain"

"Wait, don't move. Hung up"

Above his head, there was a man's gentle voice, and as he spoke, his warm big hand pressed down on Xie Yumi's little head.

Feeling the smooth and silky green silk in his palm, Nalan Ming felt his heart tremble for a moment. Remembering that Xie Yuqi was married, he hurriedly put away this idea and leaned over to untie the green silk for her.

Lang Yiyan held an umbrella and stood not far away looking at the two.

One green and one white, so that this heavy autumn has a touch of bright color.

Xie Yuqi's smile was like a flower, and the man bent down and touched her long hair gently, this action was like a reluctant couple.

Beautiful and quiet.

But it made him feel extremely dazzling.

Lang Yiyan took a deep breath, feeling that his internal organs were burning, and he couldn't go up to pull the two apart. However, he believed in Xie Yuqi and believed that she was not that kind of woman.

Xie Yuqi turned around, not expecting to see Lang Yiyan.

He stood in the rain in that black short brown, his eyes deep and with a hint of loss, his tall and thin body was a little lonely by the vast rain curtain.

For a moment, she felt like she was frozen in memory.

Seeing the other umbrella in his hand, Xie Yuqi hooked the corners of his lips.

Did you come to her specifically?

Nalan Ming's eyes narrowed, Miss Xie's eyes obviously lit up when she saw that person, thinking that it was someone she cared about.

Lang Yiyan looked at the man, raised his head and walked over, "Mi'er, it's not wet." ”

"It's okay, thanks to Brother Nalan for sending me back, otherwise, I would really have to run back in the rain." Just as she was about to rush out of the eaves, a carriage slowly stopped in front of her.

The man lifted the curtain and smiled gently.

Lang Yiyan is a little better now, just because of this, yes, don't think too much about "Thank you so much for this son"

"No need, I want to thank her, thank me" Nalan Ming looked at Lang Yiyan seriously for the first time, such a scar on his face looked so terrible and ugly. However, it cannot be ignored that this man has a dangerous breath all over his body.

Is Miss Xie's husband him?

Lang Yiyan looked at Nalan Ming with a cold gaze, and grabbed Xie Yuyi's waist with his hand and brought it under the umbrella, with the intention of swearing his sovereignty.

Nalan Ming raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips raised slightly, "There is still something to do, Miss Xie, then see you next time"

"Good"

With a pain in his waist, Xie Yuqi bared his teeth and looked back, "What are you doing, let go." Don't do this outside, it will affect the weathering more. ”

"In my opinion, it's not about weathering, it's about you hooking up with men."

His tone was unkind, with a hint of mockery and loss.

She glared at her womanly and crossed her hands on her hips, "What nonsense are you talking about, your eyes saw me hooking up with a man!" ”

"Both saw both"

"Hehe, then who do you say I'm hooking up with? Say it."

"Hooked me up"

Lang Yiyan thought of Nalan Ming leaning so close to her just now, rubbing her long hair with his big hands, which was a right that only a husband could have.

Jealousy is born.

It doesn't matter if Xie Yuqi is still angry, or whether anyone passes by at the entrance of the village, let alone the umbrella in his hand.

The rain fell on the umbrella surface, making a dull and continuous sound, and the transparent jade beads fell from the eaves of the umbrella on his shoulders, and the royal blue clothes were drenched and heavy, reflecting the dark lines on it.

Xie Yuqi raised his head and looked at him.

Looking at each other, Lang Yiyan's eyes reflected the deep sea, and her shadow was in the center of her pupils, as if she wanted to see her through.