Lu Yixin didn't go out of the palace directly and went to the Tai Hospital.

The red-brown lacquered gate was open, and before you could get close, you could smell the brewing decoction, and the courtyard was drying herbs that had just been carefully selected from all over the world.

"Miss Lu." The passing Gong'e slave secretly smiled and saluted, but instead made Lu Yizhang and the second King Kong puzzled.

"Ahh Gu Qingxun, who was packing up the medicine box inside, ran up to her and took her into the hall in a hurry, "Why did you come to the Tai Hospital at this time?" ”

Today's army is triumphant, she is a general, she should be busy, if you have a time, you have to go to the inner garden to meet the queen mother and the ladies of the palace, and she came to this quiet place in her busy schedule.

"I just came from the Imperial Garden, I can't bear it, I have to see you first." Lu Yixuan stood on tiptoe and patted Gu Qingxun's shoulder like a brother.

The man laughed in a low voice, the blush of the afterglow of the sunset stained the girl's clothes and face, but there seemed to be an unprovoked colorful glow floating in her dark eyes, she lost some weight, or, grew taller, Gu Qingxun comforted himself, he knew from the time Lu Yixuan was reluctant to leave Surabaya that this little bird should spread its wings and fly high.

"The little general of Zhengxi is here, and it is really brilliant." He urged the narrow way, yes, the entire inner palace knew that Lu Yixuan was now a dignified general, and this time was different from the past.

Gu Qingxun was also excited about this, and the emotions surging in her heart seemed to be burned by the afterglow of the sunset, watching an originally weak girl next door one day become expected and famous.

"Excuse me, I'll ignore you." Lu Yixin crooked the corners of her mouth, even if she is above 10,000 people under one person, Gu Qingxun will always be her brother and her confidant.

The man looked at her from top to bottom with satisfaction: "Let me see your injuries." Gu Qingxun's palms were wide and warm, caressing the shapes and traces of the bones on both sides of the knees, Lu Yixun felt slightly sour, as if there had been no such soft touch from the meridians for a long time, Gu Qingxun did not stop, while observing her changes subtly, his fingertips swam along the shin to his ankles, not half a point of slackness.

Lu Yixuan was often moved by Gu Qingxun's concern and seriousness, and looking at the half-milled medicinal materials on the table, she picked and choose: "What kind of disease does the saint have?" "Your Majesty has not recovered from a long illness, except for the imperial doctors who know most about Gu Qingxun in front of you.

The man's hand stiffened, and he pretended to smile calmly and relaxedly: "What kind of illness can there be, it is all infuriating to accumulate work and become ill, so many things have happened in Surabaya, you know it clearly, after Your Majesty returned to Beijing, he was stuffy in the imperial study without eating or sleeping for three or four days, and his spirit was not good, and the whole person lost a lot of weight, and the Empress Dowager Li was forced to re-draft, and it was not until Concubine Jing came that her appearance changed slightly," Gu Qingxun cleared his throat, "At that time, you have already left Surabaya and traveled northwest, the Son of Heaven This is a heart disease, and heart disease has to be treated with heart medicine." The man sighed, and occasionally the Ninety-Five Venerable sat up in the middle of the night and kept vomiting blood, and he didn't let people tell the Empress Dowager Li that she was afraid that she would worry.

Gu Qingxun didn't have a good face when he talked about Wuwei's condition, originally he wanted to find an opportunity to ask for an order to be a military doctor to accompany him, but the Son of Heaven was unwell and dragged on again and again, blinking, and time passed like a white horse.

His fingertips pinched Lu Yixuan's knee with skill, and Lu Yixuan almost jumped up from the chair in pain.

Gu Qingxun raised his eyebrows, and was interested: "Especially as soon as the army of the expedition to the west came back, it scared our majesty, you personally asked the emperor in the Golden Palace, and you still wanted the little prince Feng, so you are not afraid that this head will be picked up by the Son of Heaven in anger?" ”

has not yet cured the crime of cutting first and then playing, relying on the meritorious victory, I want to climb down the most undeceivable colorful feather flower in the imperial city.

Lu Yixuan choked on his own spit: "Yes, in this huge Shengjing City, there are no secrets to hide." ”

It's only been half a day, and everyone in the world knows -

Lu Yixuan, a woman who is not ashamed of being ashamed of not marrying Feng Mingxi, listen, such a shameless person and a filthy person is simply a good cabbage of the royal family and has been arched by a wild girl - yes, what Empress Dowager Li didn't say, isn't that it.

Lu Yixuan can imagine what kind of "gossip" can be made after tea and dinner on the streets and alleys.

"But I see, there is and only you, you can do such nonsense." Gu Qingxun's shocking vulgarity towards Lu Yixuan has become commonplace, is this what ordinary people would do?

No.

Is Lu Yixin an ordinary person?

No.

The girl of the Lu family is clear and transparent, she knows better than anyone what she wants and what she gets.

Gu Qingxun has unspeakable envy, the little crying bag of the year has grown up, and the blood debt of the Lu family has all fallen on one person's shoulders, she has not been crushed, how much struggle and determination has Qianli Fuling had, returning from the sea of corpses and bones, the scorching sun and yellow sand cannot be rushed.

Gu Qingxun's former joy and admiration finally became a bystander with no regrets.

The man smoothed the hem of her skirt and dusted off the dust, and picked out the red plum petals that were stained on her bun: "Can you harvest again on this trip to the west?" He asked casually and inexplicably, about Lu Henian and about treason, have you found the answer you wanted.

Lu Yixuan didn't answer immediately but thought for a while, she watched Gu Qingxun's fingertips quickly hovering between the yellowed prescriptions, the elegant fragrance of medicine spread into her nose, the winter afternoon in the Tai Hospital was full of peace and tranquility, she opened her mouth to speak, and then saw a small minion running in a hurry.

"Mr. Gu, Miss Ning is here to find you." The minion grinned and snickered.

Gu Qingxun motioned to Lu Yixun to wait for a moment and walked out of the inner hall.

Lu Yixuan followed two steps, there were red plums and green pines in the Tai Hospital, and there were flower beds planted all the way, Gu Qingxun's tall and long figure was like those evergreen who couldn't be overwhelmed by snow, and then she saw Miss Ning, who was wearing a pink jacket and a golden and red embroidered robe.

That's right, that's the second girl of the Ministry of Rites' family.

Lu Yixin heard that this young lady was delicate and frail, and she had been ill for more than three years, but she was brilliant in her piano skills, and her condition deteriorated in winter, so Lord Ning often came to ask Gu Qingxun to come to the door for treatment.

Miss Ning Er combed her dignified bun, and her expression carried the softness of my pity, like a delicate red plum that had just bloomed from this green pine, Lu Yixuan suddenly laughed, and she saw the girl bring out a bamboo basket of pastries from her cloak and give it to Gu Qingxun.

In the winter, I don't hesitate to give food to my sweetheart.

It's not, if you want to attract bees and butterflies, our Mr. Gu is also popular among half of the girls in Shengjing City.

"I—I'm going to visit my aunt today, and I happened to pass by the Tai Hospital when I got home, so I came to see you." Miss Ning Er spoke softly, and her face blushed most of the time before she finished speaking, which was by the way, clearly and deliberately.

Gu Qingxun naturally realized that he was also a thin-skinned man, he wanted to push but couldn't resist the girl, and it was not that he didn't take it with both hands, especially when Miss Ning Er coughed in a hurry, Gu Qingxun hurriedly accepted the kindness, and the girl smiled and left with a smile.

Far away, the golden red robe became a small point, Gu Qingxun sighed, this pastry is still hot, and I don't know how urgent it is on the road to deliver it while it is hot, he complained a little that Miss Ning Er is not in good health, why is she still unwilling to treat herself.

When the man's footsteps stepped back to the middle hall, Lu Yixing's figure was gone.

There is a plum blossom that has just been broken off next to the medicinal materials on the case, and the branches are more delicate and budding to be released, and the dark fragrance lingers, Gu Qingxun was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head, his eyes crossed the red wall and green tiles of the Tai Hospital, and he didn't know whether it was Lu Yixin or Miss Ning Er.

The flowers can be folded straight and must be folded.

The winter curtain falls quickly, and there are occasional lone birds hovering under the blue clouds in the sky.

Lu Yixin stepped out of the palace gate, the night gradually rose, the lights were on, the bustle of the market began here, the aroma of wine, vegetables, and rouge have become the strongest signboard in Shengjing, the nagging of street vendors, the hustle and bustle of the teahouse tavern, she giggled like a girl who didn't want to go home.

There is no one in the Wei Mansion for a long time, there is no mother, no eldest brother, no third sister, and Lu Yixuan, who is alone, can't find a reason to go home at this moment.

Rubbing her frozen arm, she exhaled a cloud of white gas into her palm, and the night dew quietly fell, she raised her eyes, and her steps stopped.

The Wei Mansion, which was supposed to be pitch black, was brightly lit.

Lu Yixuan's heart chuckled, she didn't know whether she was hoping or afraid at this moment, and her hand had pushed open the mottled door without obeying the call.

Lu Zhongsi left for a few months, and the courtyard should have been overgrown with weeds, but it seemed that someone was cleaning it every day, and it was spotless.

The plum blossoms are just right, one white and one red.

The fragrance of Luoying floating under the shoes, and there is a table of freshly baked dishes in the hall, steaming, all of which she loves to eat.

Lu Yixuan stood at the door, she was suddenly very scared, afraid that this was just a dream of herself, and in the blink of an eye, it would disappear.

"Miss Lu, you're finally back!"

In the silence, the excited figure had already rushed to Lu Yixuan, still holding a bowl of jasper soup in his hand.

Lu Yixuan was taken aback.

"Green, green kite, why are you here?" She was surprised and delighted, this maid was from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and she had taken care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation in Surabaya for a period of time.

The green kite couldn't help but say that he pulled Lu Yixuan into the house: "It's cold outside, come into the house quickly," the stove baked the house like a half-summer, and the maid smiled and groaned, "As soon as you left Surabaya, the little prince sent someone back to Beijing to transfer the slave and maid from the internal affairs to the Wei State Mansion, and now a large army is back to the city, and the slave and maid have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

From the flags covering the sky to the moonlit treetops.

Lu Yixuan opened his mouth and stammered, Feng Ming was evil-

The man never said it, but every inch of it was worrying about you with practical actions, Lu Yixuan had no relatives, and the empty mansion would only add to the cold, so the green kite came to her side and guarded the Wei Mansion instead of dust.

This is the last pure land in Lu Yiyi's heart.