Nanchuan, Yunwang Mansion

"Young Master, the Thorn Shadow has sent a letter!"

Si Qin rested in the Yunwang Mansion for two days, preparing to say goodbye to Feng Wanwan and return to Mocheng. He remembered the victims of the city and how the broken river embankment was repaired. As he walked to the door of the Cloud Residence, he heard a voice in the room.

"Letter from Shadow? Take it for me to see. ”

In the Wanyun Curry, Feng Wanwan just got up and took the letter in Mo Xuan's hand. In the letter, Assassin explains the circumstances of Siqin's disappearance, as well as some arrangements she made in Mocheng after Siqin's disappearance.

"This Thorn Sister deserves to be the head of the class, and things are arranged in an orderly manner. Siqin, since you're here, why don't you come in? ”

After reading the letter, Feng Wanwan also heard footsteps outside the door. The pace was steady and slow, and Feng Wanwan knew who was coming as soon as she heard it. After all, now in the Yunwang Mansion, only Si Qin does not understand martial arts, and he can't hide his breath and pace.

"Wanwan, I'm here to say goodbye to you, Mocheng still needs me. I heard a voice in your room, so I didn't come in to disturb you. ”

Hearing Feng Wanwan's voice, Si Qin pushed open the door and walked in. Nodding with Mo Xuan in the room, the Xuan Sword in Mo Xuan's hand made Si Qin have a little reflection of this man.

"Siqin, you don't need to worry too much about Mo Cheng, Sister Assassin has already helped make arrangements."

Feng Wanwan gave the letter in her hand to Si Qin, and the strangulation marks on Si Qin's wrist had subsided. Si Qin took the letter and was very relieved to see that Mocheng was still rehousing the affected people in an orderly manner.

When he saw that the news of his disappearance had not spread, Siqin was grateful to the Assassin for making these arrangements. After all, if the man disappears for many days, he will most likely be labeled as unclean, in that case, how can he gain a foothold in Mocheng, and the spittle stars can bury him.

"Wanwan, I know you still have things to do in Nanchuan, and I can't help you with anything. Therefore, I will go back to Mocheng and guard Mocheng for you. ”

Si Qin has not seen Wanwan for a long time, and the increasing thoughts can overflow from his eyes. But he knew that he couldn't help Wanwan if he stayed in Nanchuan, and he might even drag Wanwan down, so even if he was reluctant, he had to leave and go back to defend Mocheng.

The separation of the present is for the sake of a longer and longer future.

"Siqin, you can actually stay here, Mocheng......"

"Wanwan, you once said that Mocheng is your home. I don't have martial arts, and staying here will not protect you and may drag you down. So I will go back and guard your house for you. Wanwan is done outside and can go home. ”

Si Qin stopped Feng Wanwan's next words, he grew up with Wanwan, and of course he understood Wanwan's care and attachment to him. However, he doesn't have the skills of Nangong Liuyun and Mo Xuan, and he doesn't have Feng Mian's medical skills, he only has the management ability to help Wanwan guard Mocheng. So, he had to go back.

"Siqin, don't say that, how can you be a drag on me? My Siqin is good-looking, has a gentle personality, can manage a city well, and help the victims with compassion and compassion, how can it be a drag? ”

Wanwan could hear the loneliness in Siqin's words, and hugged Siqin in her arms and said in a muffled voice. This is the person she likes at a glance, the person who has been with her for the longest time, how can it be a drag!

"Okay, Wanwan has grown up, and she can't be willful. Siqin went back to Mocheng and waited for Wanwan to go home. ”

Si Qin was still like when he was a child, touching Feng Wanwan's head and comforting him softly.

"Now that Si Qin has made up his mind, Wanwan will let Uncle Killer send you back!"

Si Qin said that it was inconvenient for Feng Wanwan to stay. Nanchuan's journey back to Mocheng is not short, Si Qin is not at ease alone, but she lacks skills, so she still asked Uncle Killer to do it for her, and it just so happened that Uncle Killer also said that he wanted to return to the sect.

Mo Xuan went to the Cloud Dart Bureau to send a message to the killing, bowed and left.

After only the two of them were left in the room, Feng Wanwan changed from hugging to hugging, hooked Si Qin's neck with both hands, and stood on tiptoe to imprint Si Qin's lips. The sudden intimacy made Si Qin stunned for a few seconds, looking at the reluctance and longing in Wanwan's eyes, Si Qin also responded with full of longing.

Her eyes were on him.

Her nose touched him.

Her lips were kissing him.

The thoughts in the hearts of the two overflowed, and they intersected in this kiss. Mixed with reluctance, he didn't even have a chance to dodge, so he could only let her take what she wanted.

"Hmm......"

Si Qin had the illusion that her lips were numb, and then she felt the tip of her tongue invade between his teeth. The tip of his tongue is like a nimble bird, touching the tip of his tongue again and again in a cage called lip teeth.

Emotionally like a blank sheet of paper, where has Siqin experienced this, unfamiliar and shyly responded, becoming more and more dexterous in the chase. The slightest strangeness spreads from the tip of the tongue to the brain, from the brain to the limbs, and finally to the heart. Si Qin only felt that an emotion in his chest began to attack his reason, and it strengthened little by little, as if it was about to burst his heart out.

Just when Si Qin felt that his heart was about to burst, a kiss ended.

"Siqin, go back to Mocheng and get ready for your wedding dress! Wedding day won't let you go so easily! ”

Feng Wanwan leaned on his arms and left a sentence in his ear, making Si Qin feel that the blood around his body was about to rush into his mind, and his face was red.

After Mo Xuan went to the Cloud Dart Bureau to deliver the message, he followed Mo Xuan to the Cloud King's Mansion. Feng Wanwan said goodbye to Siqin, and the ambiguity in her eyes made Siqin's already rosy cheeks feel hotter and hotter.

After saying goodbye to Siqin, Feng Wanwan went back to the room and changed into clothes.

Put on a plain man's shirt, pull up his long hair, and carry a medicine box prepared with medicinal herbs on his back, a little medicine boy alive. I dipped a clean brush into a porcelain vase on the dresser, and smeared a few strokes around my left eye, which gradually became blue-yellow, with a little bruising, and a half-moon-shaped birthmark from the end of the eyebrow to the bottom of the eye jumped on my face.

Luo Fu.

"Mrs. Luo, the little junior brother of this medical officer, is known as the little miracle doctor. This medical officer has already summoned him to come and treat the major general, and he is already on his way to the capital,"

Doctor Yun told Mrs. Luo about this situation two days ago, and Mrs. Luo was worried that Dr. Yun's treatment would damage Luo Xi's reputation, but now she heard that she was being treated by her junior brother, so she was relieved.

In the past two days, Mrs. Luo has been sending people to wait at the door, saying that she will bring it in directly when the junior brother of the medical officer Yun comes, and there is no need to report it.

Feng Wanwan was dressed in men's clothes, and disguised her birthmark to cover her face, and came to the door of Luofu with the medical box on her back. As long as you inquire with someone, the mansion of Mrs. Luo, many people in the capital know.

"This sister, may I ask if this is Old Master Luo's Mansion?"

The grandmother, who was arranged to stand outside the gate of the house and wait for others, waited for two days, and then heard Feng Wanwan's cold voice, and called her sister to let her make it cloudy and sunny. Looking at the little boy, although he is not very old and has some flaws in his face, he doesn't stretch out his hand to hit the smiling person.

"Little boy, this is Mrs. Luo's Mansion, do you have anything to do?"

"That's right. Sister, where is Senior Sister Xiaojiu? Senior sister asked Xiao Jiu to come, but she was not very familiar with it, so she asked all the way. ”

Mama asked Feng Wanwan, Feng Wanwan patted the medicine box on her shoulder, and said a little embarrassed. It's like a little medicine boy who has just entered the world and is ignorant.

"Little boy, are you the little god doctor brother that the doctor said that he could heal the young general of our family? Little Divine Doctor, come with the old man! ”

Mama heard that Feng Wanwan was here to find her senior sister, and she was carrying a medical kit with her, so she directly pulled Feng Wanwan into the house in a hurry. This grandmother's surname is Jiang, and she is an old man who has served Mrs. Luo for half her life, and it can also be said that she grew up watching Luo Xi, so it is also very distressing to see Luo Xi lying on the bed half dead now.

"Master, the little divine doctor is here."

Mama Jiang directly pulled Feng Wanwan to Mrs. Luo, and Mrs. Luo looked Feng Wanwan up and down. This little boy is too young and petite, does he really have the strength to cure Xi'er's strange disease? That's a disease that many doctors can't help with.

"You are the junior brother that Doctor Yun said? How to prove it? ”

"Taishi might as well call my senior sister to come, and you will know as soon as you recognize it."

Feng Wanwan saw the distrust in Old Master Luo's eyes, and said directly. The tone was confident and unruly, which dispelled Mrs. Luo's suspicions, after all, the senior sister and brother were the same when they were suspected of their medical skills.

"Someone, go and ask the medical officer!"

Although it is the same as being rebellious, it only dispelled Old Lady Luo's suspicions. The person in front of her looked too young, and she didn't know if she was an adult, how could she rest assured that Xi'er would be in the hands of this little boy.

Hearing the order, the subordinates went to the wing room to ask the medical officer to come, and Nangong Liuyun, who came in women's clothes, made Feng Wanwan feel that a new world had been opened.

After Nangong Liuyun returned to Beijing, he also met Feng Wanwan a few times, but most of them were nocturnal clothes, or they were dressed in red like the time in the dense forest. Now the women's clothes wearing medical uniforms are inconsistent, but they are really amazing. At the same time, Feng Wanwan's deliberately ugly appearance also made Nangong Liuyun frown slightly, this little guy, just pretending to be a man, is it necessary to dress himself up so ugly?

"Senior sister, you can let Xiao Jiu find it! Xiao Jiu went all the way and almost got lost! It's all this sister, Xiao Jiu can see you! ”

Seeing Nangong Liuyun, Feng Wanwan directly hugged a bear and said with a crying voice. Then he pointed to Mama Jiang on the side and showed Nangong Liuyun that she looked more and more like a child who had no experience in the world, which made Old Lady Luo even more worried.

"Xiao Jiu, don't be rude!"

Although Nangong Liuyun enjoyed Feng Wanwan's initiative to give her arms, but in this situation, is it really good for a man to give a woman such a hug?

"Little Divine Doctor, I wonder if Doctor Yun has told you about my great-granddaughter's condition?"

The little boy's delicate appearance made Mrs. Luo's brows furrowed. Can such a bold man who has no defense between men and women really cure Xi'er? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the style that a little god doctor should have.

"Senior sister told me everything! I feel that adults don't seem to be able to believe in Xiao Jiu's medical skills, so it's better for adults to ask for another master! ”

Feng Wanwan was about to leave with the medicine box on her back, but was stopped by that Jiang Mama.

"The little divine doctor is a little restless, this master didn't believe it. However, my great-granddaughter's condition was so strange that many doctors had been asked to do nothing. ”

Mama Jiang stopped Feng Wanwan and looked at Mrs. Luo with pleading eyes. The young general grew up under the watchful eyes of Mama Jiang, and as long as there is a glimmer of hope to wake up, he can't give up. Under Mama Jiang's pleading eyes, Mrs. Luo softened her tone, why didn't she want Xi'er to get better.

"What are your plans?"

"Since Doctor Yun said that you are known as a little divine doctor, why don't you try it with the doctor in my Taishi's Mansion, how about it?"

Old Master Luo looked at Feng Wanwan's youth and wanted to test his medical skills. The doctors raised in the house have been to the Tai Hospital to study, if this little divine doctor can't even compare to them, there is no need to rectify Xi'er.

"Since it's a competition, can there be a lottery?"

"What kind of color does the little doctor want?"

"If I win, I want you to fast and change your clothes, and kneel down to greet you personally!"

"And what if you lose?"

"That's not going to happen!"