Zhen Zhen said eloquently: "Auntie, don't worry, I am not a person who breaks my word, using this golden hairpin as a token." ”

The woman trembled and took the phoenix tail golden hairpin from Wen Xian'an's hand, held it tightly in her hand, her eyes were slightly moist, and she said in a choked voice: "The old woman has thanked the girl here." ”

Wen Xian'an shook his head and comforted softly: "Auntie, let's go first, and I'll come to see you another day when I'm free." ”

The woman nodded, carefully stuffed the wind-tailed golden hairpin into her arms, put it on her chest, and sent the two out of the house.

Wen Xian'an led Qingling out of the courtyard, walked a few steps, and turned back from a distance to see the woman leaning against the door frame, forming a small black dot, watching the two leave.

The two walked through a small road and walked into an alley, at this time, the rain had stopped, the clouds in the sky were slowly moving, and the white haze was shrouded, which was quite a fairyland on earth.

Droplets of water dripped down the rubble of the eaves and fell to the ground, splashing layers of ripples and scattering in all directions.

Qingling put away the umbrella, put it at his side, walked to Wen Xian'an's side gently, and asked puzzledly: "Miss, you are a daughter, you don't have to worry about these things at all, just use some silver to send away." ”

Wen Xian'an frowned, as if she didn't agree with her statement, she was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Regardless of identity, if you are a doctor, you should treat everyone equally regardless of poverty, and it can be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good." ”

On the eaves not far away, there stood an old man, wearing a thick shawl, gray hair, a long beard, and a cane in his right hand, staring at the backs of the two people who were gradually drifting apart, touching his beard, thoughtfully.

In the next second, it was gone, and the eaves were empty.

Wen Xian'an stood in front of the door of Ruyi Hall and stopped for a long time.

One after another, patients entered the Ruyi Hall, and they could see An Sheng sitting at the counter, taking the pulse of the patients, and Chunxi studying ink on the side.

The breeze, the wind chimes hanging under the eaves are blown by the wind, and the two collide and jingle.

Qingling rubbed his palms, looked at his young lady, and asked suspiciously, "Miss, why don't you go in?" ”

Wen Xian'an's expression tightened, then lowered her eyes, and did not answer the light question, but shook her head gently, the three-day appointment, she did not return with the joy of success, thinking about it, but a little guilty.

It wasn't until the last patient was sent off that An Sheng got up from his seat, pinched his aching arm, and rubbed his neck.

Chunxi held a basin of dirty water, stepped out of the door of Ruyi Hall, gently splashed the water on the ground, raised his eyes, and saw a familiar figure, the wooden basin in his hand gently slid down, clang, and fell in response.

His eyes were full of joy, and he shouted tentatively,

"Miss."

Wen Xian'an just nodded slightly, and didn't make too many movements, An Sheng heard the movement, put down the pen in his hand, and walked out of the door of Ruyi Hall.

Wen Xian glanced at the two of them quietly and entered the Ruyi Hall.

Chunxi opened her mouth, perhaps because she saw that Wen Xian'an's expression was wrong, she didn't say a word, entered the inner room, and brought a pot of freshly brewed tea.

Finding a clean place to sit down, Chunxi filled the teacup in front of Wen Xian'an, and sniffed the tip of her nose gently, Wen Xian'an nodded with satisfaction, it was still the familiar fragrance of tea, her preferences, but she remembered it clearly.

Picking up the teacup on the table, he took a sip lightly, moistened his throat, and said, "Sit down." ”

The three of them sat at one end of the vacant seat, looking at Chunxi's expectant eyes, Wen Xian'an's eyes tightened, avoiding her gaze, staring at the tea leaves fluttering in the teacup, and slowly said, "I'm very sorry, I didn't worship the crane seniors as a teacher." ”

The three of them were all stunned, but An Sheng was the first to react, touched the tip of his nose, and said, "Miss, we don't care about this at all." ”

Chunxi also reacted, and echoed: "Brother An Sheng is right, in Chunxi's eyes, Miss is the most powerful." ”

Qingling looked confused, listened in the clouds, and asked cautiously: "What are you talking about apprenticeship?" ”

Wen Xian'an reacted at this time, except for the three of them, he did not tell Qingling about the apprenticeship.

Chunxi was very active, tirelessly explaining to Qingling, and after listening to it for a while, Qingling nodded as if he didn't understand.

It was a sad atmosphere, but when the three of them said this, Wen Xian'an snorted and was happy.

Today, I came to Ruyi Hall, there are two things, one is to talk about this apprenticeship, and the second time is that her father Wen Cheng returned from disaster relief, in order to avoid going out of the house too often, causing her father's vigilance, the number of times she came to Ruyi Hall should also be reduced.

After thinking about it, Wen Xian'an tapped his fingers on the tabletop and said slowly: "Tomorrow, my father will return home, and the number of times he will come to Ruyi Hall will definitely be reduced. ”

"Miss, rest assured, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"And Haruki."

Looking at Chunxi and Ansheng, Wen Xian'an nodded with satisfaction, and handed over Ruyitang to Chunxi and Ansheng to take care of, she couldn't be more relieved.

After thinking about it, his expression tightened, and he almost forgot about it, Wen Xian'an looked at Chunxi who was sitting on the side, and said, "Chunxi, go get paper and pen." ”

Chunxi responded, took the paper and pen from the counter and gently spread them in front of Wen Xian'an, and sat back in place.

Wen Xian'an rolled up a sleeve, revealing a white arm, his fingers were thin, smooth as jade, holding the pen on the table, thinking about it, and gently putting the pen on the paper.

He lifted the paper with both hands, blew it, dried the ink on the paper, and then put it in front of An Sheng, and said: "An Sheng, according to the recipe written on this paper, on the right side of the west of the city, there is a woman with the phoenix tail golden hairpin I gave as a token in her hand, and she has a mute son, this recipe is for healing, I can't leave the house, so I can only bother you." ”

An Sheng took the paper with both hands and said, "Miss is polite, I will definitely handle this matter." ”

It's okay to think about it, stay for a while, and then lead the light spirit out of the Ruyi Hall and back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Coincidentally, just after entering the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, before returning to his courtyard, he ran into Wen Qingyue and her mother Zhou, Wen Qingyue supported Zhou and walked slowly in the direction where she was.

Although this Zhou family is a concubine, compared with the Lou family, who is also a concubine, he knows how to collect and do things in a measured manner, and it is much more pleasing to the eye.

Although I don't like it, but this basic etiquette still has to be passed, Wen Xian'an bowed slightly, a smile appeared on his face, Zhou smiled and nodded, gentle and elegant, his face was a little pale, but he still couldn't hide Juanxiu's face.

"Miss, but I just came back from outside the house."

Wen Xian'an nodded and said, "There is a lot of panic in this house, thinking about going out for a walk and relaxing, but Aunt Zhou, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Zhou pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were clear, and he said: "The eldest lady said that she laughed, I am weak, and the doctor said to let me go out for a walk more, so I wanted Qingyue to accompany me to have a meeting." ”