Duanmuqing packed up the results of his research these days, and thanked Dr. Zheng for his help from the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle Zheng, with your medical skills, you really shouldn't be buried like this! If you can show it, it is not impossible to be a famous doctor in Qingzhou. Duanmu Qing said sincerely to the gray-haired old man on the side.

Dr. Zheng smiled and shook his head: "At my age, I am a person who has stepped into the coffin with one foot, so where do I care about those things."

I've been studying medicine all my life, and I don't know much about other people's feelings, and when I was young, I wanted to fight for fame, but later I found out that I was really not that material, so I gave up.

Later, as I got older, I realized that the practice of medical rescue is my favorite thing to do, and I am tired of fame, and I am not comfortable in the end, and I can't be my doctor with peace of mind. ”

Such words came from the mouth of Dr. Zheng, and Duanmu Qingwei was really a little surprised.

Then he smiled, and sure enough, there were more wise people in the market.

When he first came here to meet this old doctor, Duanmu Qing only treated him with a mentality of respecting the elderly.

Later, I was also impressed by his medical skills, but when I said this, I revered him from the heart.

There are too many people in this world, who really understands the meaning of life?

Daring to ignore the world, ignore the world, and concentrate on doing one's own thing is a kind of bravery, which is the real fearlessness.

True happiness is never something that fame and money can give.

True happiness actually comes from liking, and the premise of joy from the heart is the harmony of body and mind.

Who said that Dr. Zheng did not live as well as the famous doctors in the Imperial City of Changjing, in fact, he was the one who really lived freely.

"Thank you Uncle Zheng for your teachings." Duanmu Qing stepped aside and gave a deep sigh.

Doctor Zheng glanced at her in surprise, shook his head and said, "I realized this little truth by myself, don't lift me up like a bad old man."

Your future is destined to be more exciting than those of us ordinary people, a young girl, it's not easy! ”

Duanmu Qing shook his head and smiled: "Uncle Zheng laughed at me." ”

"My old man is not the kind of person who likes to flatter people, and I have seen few young people like you in my life."

Duanmuqing didn't continue this topic, originally wanted to do something for Dr. Zheng, but after hearing his words, he found that in fact, this old man who was living in difficulty lacked nothing.

"Uncle Zheng, otherwise you will stay in Linshui Town in the future, and you are familiar with the people here, and Lord Chen is a good mayor."

Dr. Zheng nodded and said with a smile: "That's what I mean." ”

As he was talking, a small turnip head stumbled in.

Duanmu Qing glanced at him, but found that his huge face had rubbed a piece: "Where did you go to see the beauty again?" ”

These days, sweet potatoes are dedicated to the task of finding out information and transporting things.

But most of them didn't have anything to transport, and Han Lingxi was very busy there, and he didn't show any horses.

So he drilled everywhere and walked around every day to see beautiful women.

This time, the sweet potato was angry: "Do you still look at beautiful women?!" That guy suddenly found out, and this time he threw it so hard that it hurt me to death. ”

While talking, the sweet potato carefully rubbed his face.

Duanmu Qing sneered: "You deserve it." ”

But after speaking, he suddenly understood, and when he turned his face, he saw his bruised face looking at him with a smile.

"What do you say? He found out?! Duanmu Qing's expression suddenly became shocked.

The sweet potato nodded unhurriedly: "Hmm! That's exactly what Xiaosheng meant. ”

"Then don't go quickly." Duanmu Qing hurriedly picked up the things, but couldn't help but ask, "What did he do?" ”

Sweet potato shrugged: "It's nothing, it's just that the beautiful sister in the room was also thrown out, but she has thin skin, and she should have lost half her life."

There is also a yelling at Han Yazhi, and then, probably...... I'm not doing anything! Because he seemed to be in a hurry to come. ”

Duanmu Qing almost wanted to throw out the childish body in front of him, the living creature of the essence of a ruffian like Han Ling, this is nothing?!

"Then why are you still here?" Duanmu Qing was rarely anxious and said loudly.

Sweet potato was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "Qing'er, don't be fierce, women still have to be quiet and beautiful, I have countless aesthetics of sweet potatoes for so many years, and I still have this appreciation." ”

"If you talk nonsense again, I will let Han Ling smoke you or not? Don't go to Yue'er yet! ”

"What is fierce? Finding beautiful women has always been my forte! Don't rush! ”

Seeing Duanmu Qing revealing such a rare side, the sweet potato Fang's unhappy mood was swept away, and he walked out leisurely.

Doctor Zheng looked at Duanmu Qing with some puzzlement.

Only then did he remember that there was another person here, and Duanmu Qing said embarrassedly: "Uncle Zheng, I'm leaving, take care!" ”

Uncle Zheng smiled and nodded: "Meeting is fate, don't ask about gathering and dispersing!" ”

Five miles outside the town, the temperature of the sun gradually decreased.

"I ...... It's leaving! Xiao Liyue lowered her head and said in a muffled voice.

Chen Zhiyun looked up at the sky and nodded: "Well, it's almost time." ”

"I mean, it may be ......" Xiao Liyue turned her face to look at him, feeling her chest clogged in panic, "Maybe...... Won't come again. ”

Chen Zhiyun's eyes froze, but he didn't look back after all, and still said lightly: "Well, it's almost over, Miss Qing and Dr. Zheng have found a way to treat the epidemic, and you should go back." ”

These words made Xiao Liyue sad for no reason, but she couldn't find the reason for her sadness, so she had to sit and sulk.

"I ...... We...... We may never see each other again. Xiao Liyue spoke again for a long time, and there was some decadence in her voice that she couldn't even notice.

Chen Zhiyun's heart was stagnant again, he was silent for a while, suppressed the heresy in his heart, and nodded lightly: "Yes!" You are still the eldest lady of the Xiao Mansion after all, this is not for you. ”

"Chen Zhiyun!" Xiao Liyue's grievances suddenly surged in her heart like a tide, and after calling his name, she didn't know what to say.

"I'm sorry." However, he said as soon as she finished calling his name.

"Huh?"

Chen Zhiyun turned her face, with a faint smile, and looked at the stunned woman: "I was wrong to treat you like that before, you are you, although your surname is Xiao, but you are still a good girl." ”

Xiao Liyue's heart warmed, and before she had time to say anything, Chen Zhiyun continued: "A good girl like you, you will definitely be able to find a suitable person for you, if you find a man you like, I don't think he will treat you like Xu Shengfeng did to my mother."

You're going to be happy. ”

Such blessings did not make Xiao Liyue happy at all, but felt even more uncomfortable: "Chen Zhiyun, you ......"

"Huh?" Chen Zhiyun had a faint smile on her face and looked at her like that.

"Uncle Xu asked me to tell you that he is sorry for you." Xiao Liyue pressed the unhappiness in her heart and said sullenly.

"Hmm!"

"That's how you react?" Xiao Liyue looked at him in surprise.

Putting away his smile, Chen Zhiyun exhaled a long breath: "It's okay to be dead, everything is clean when you're dead, I don't have to hate him, and I don't have to worry about him not having a good time." ”

"You ......" Xiao Liyue didn't understand what he meant by the latter sentence.

"My mother told me before she died, telling me that I must come back after her death, and told me to be filial to him, and she still remembered him until she died.

But I can't, I can't do it, I've hated him since I was sensible, and I hate him all the time.

But that was my mother's last wish before she died, all these years, I have been contradictory, entangled, and now it's finally good, he is dead, I don't have to hate, and I don't have to feel ashamed of my mother. ”

Xiao Liyue understood a little in her heart, and a distress suddenly welled up in her heart, which she had never felt before.

Since this was the case, she suddenly did not want to tell him that his father had committed suicide by poisoning, just so that she could say a word to him.

Maybe it was better for him to think he was dying of the epidemic.

Looking at the sun in the sky, Xiao Liyue knew that the time was up and it was time for her to go.

A sudden urge welled up in her heart, and she suddenly reached out to hug him and buried her head in his shoulder socket, but she didn't know what to say next.

With a voice in his head, he didn't know how to explain his behavior: "Don't speak. ”

After saying five words, there was no follow-up, as if there was something wrong with what was next.

So be it! An impulsive act doesn't necessarily need to be explained, right?

Moreover, it makes no difference whether to explain or not to explain, anyway, after today, they will never intersect again.

He is still the arrogant mayor of his Linshui Town, and he may marry a well-connected wife and live an ordinary life.

She is still the eldest lady of the Xiao Mansion, and according to the family's arrangement, she became the side concubine of King Hao, and she is a concubine alive.

One day, they will forget each other, and they will never remember each other's faces clearly.

In that case, why explain?

Chen Zhiyun really didn't speak, nor did he move, and the faint fragrance of a woman lingered on the tip of his nose, which made his heart a little messed up at this moment.

It's just that there is still no expression on her face, so she is let hold it so blankly.

Xiao Liyue's tears fell suddenly, falling on his neck, one by one, one by one, I can't tell why, it just kept pouring out.

The burning heat in the neck socket made Chen Zhiyun's heart more and more chaotic, and suddenly he suddenly understood something.

His arms suddenly seemed to hug the girl, but he didn't.

He still clearly knew that she was a famous lady, and he was just a small mayor.

Moreover, her surname is Xiao.

It is as if the hand carries a thousand pounds of strength, so that it can be quietly held still, hanging on both sides of the body.

After a long time, Xiao Liyue let go of him, immediately stood up, and turned around: "I'm leaving, you cherish!" ”638