Chapter 173: Why is it too anxious to fry each other

Chapter 173: Why is it too anxious to fry each other

"The medicine that Chang Liu went to get for me last time is enough for me to live for another three years without worry, as long as I find the medicine within three years, I can live for a few more years without anything, if I can't find a cure, I can only live to the age of no confusion."

Forty is not confused, this is the final result of Ning Zhiyuan's struggle against fate.

With a breath of hot air and a slow inhale, Du Yiyi deviated from the lively street and walked onto a more remote street. "You and Ning Chaoge, how do you want to deal with Ning Chengyou?"

"Fuhu Mutiny." Ning Zhiyuan blurted out an answer.

"You're going to get this thing out there?"

The Fuhu Army has killed so many people, it is a nightmare for all the people of Dahe, and he still wants to talk about it?

"The second child found out that before the Fuhu Army Mutiny, the third child and Chen Yin had several secret meetings, and the time was not short, and on that rainy night, the third child did leave Chengyou's Mansion for a period of time."

"But do you have any proof?"

"Nope." Ning Zhiyuan shook his head.

"Then how do you convince people that his meeting with Chen Yin is a rebellion?"

"Do you need evidence to prove it? Now it's not that we want evidence, but the third child wants evidence, everyone knows that I don't agree with the second child, if we all expose this matter, it can be proved that this is not a frame-up! are all in a basin of turbid water, who can maintain innocence, I have been thinking, the third child went to Suzhou at this time, did he notice the matter? ”

The sword eyebrows are upside down and furrowed, and the resolute side face is like the last quarter moon on the horizon.

"What if he could come up with evidence to defend himself?"

Will Ning Chengyou be involved in this matter? She couldn't believe it, this was their Ning family's country, what benefit could he get by doing this?

"He can't take it out!"

Under the moon, in the wind and snow, the cheeks as white as the first quarter moon showed a bright smile.

He couldn't take it out.

Du Yiyi looked at this affirmative gaze in the wind and snow, how could he be sure that Ning Chengyou couldn't produce evidence?

"There is no proof of death, and naturally there is no argument! Chen Yin is dead, how can he prove it? Everyone knows that he was the only one who was not injured in the Fuhu Army, don't underestimate the power of rumors and slander, weren't you embarrassed by this at the beginning? There is one thing, I asked you to find out, do you know where the rumor that said that you had an affair with Shen Ke came out in the first place? ”

"Where?"

"Chao Wangfu!"

Du Yiyi held his breath, and his cheeks, which were a little numb by the wind, stiffened.

"At the beginning, the second child hated me for snatching the marriage he asked for, so it made people spread rumors."

The next words, Du Yiyi had no intention of listening to it anymore, it was because of these rumors that she became a watery Yang Hua in the eyes of the people of the capital who did not abide by women's morals, and the gossip and cynicism she heard at that time are still in her ears, if she is not a new person but the original Du Yiyi is not dead, Du Yiyi will definitely die for the second time.

Rumors are fiercer than tigers, and she is deeply affected by them, and she is very unhappy with Ning Zhiyuan's indifferent words about the power of rumors and slander at this time.

"Ning Chaoge cooperates with you, do you really think that you will get benefits?"

"The benefits he gets are the benefits I get, I have to do the same thing as him, before the overall situation is decided, the immediate interests don't need to be considered!"

Ning Zhiyuan used his expression to tell Du Yiyi a reality again, this is a circle where interests are paramount.

"Just for your interests, I was forced to marry you, forced to live in the Rui Wangfu, some people gave up their lives for your interests, some people were wronged for your interests, but you can say so calmly and calmly."

"I have long sought benefits, why are others not seeking their own interests, if you say that you can't live it, I Ning Zhiyuan is the only person who can't stand it since I was born, and it is only you! It's Chinese New Year's Eve, and I don't want to argue with you. ”

Ning Zhiyuan didn't expect that his words would arouse Du Yiyi's unhappiness, seeing Du Yiyi's resolute expression, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and silently recited what Chang Liu said to himself twice in his heart.

Ben's rising hope was shattered, and she was blinded by this rotten fireworks, and she suddenly woke up, don't expect Ning Zhiyuan from him because of his momentary warmth, all he has to do is just for himself.

"The Tao is different, and it is not the same."

Ning Zhiyuan didn't catch up, Chang Liu was right, he didn't understand the ever-changing thoughts of a strange creature like a woman.

In a society where interests are paramount, she has to find solace in her heart in the glitz, and the impact of going against the current is powerless, which makes her even more depressed about this hopeless marriage.

In King Rui's mansion, the lights were bright, but there was no one.

All the way from the gate to the courtyard, I never saw half of the guards.

When she went to the backyard and passed by the yard where the flow was going, she walked in.

Chang Liu is a person who is indifferent and peaceful, not happy with things and not sad for himself, although he has only had one conversation, she has already classified him into the category of masters, Chang Liu is the most important person to control Ning Zhiyuan's life, she can subdue the housekeeper, let Forsythia convince Qin Huai, and join forces with Ning Zhiyuan to force Mr. Du away, but there is nothing she can do about this person.

There is still a strong sandalwood fragrance in the house, and I often drink and enjoy the moon and watch the fireworks, which is pleasant.

"Mr. Chang is very interested, on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, raise a glass to invite the bright moon, but unfortunately there is one less!"

Du Yiyi came uninvited, and Changliu was not surprised, Chinese New Year's Eve, to say lively, was actually an extremely boring night.

"Red plum as a companion, falling shadows and windows, thousands of lights, the whole world celebrates, how can there be one less person! I don't think this person is a little more! ”

"Everyone went outside to watch the fireworks tonight, why didn't Mr. Chang go out for a walk?" Du Yiyi didn't seem to hear the meaning of his words, and sat down calmly.

"It's not like you can see fireworks here, so why bother to join in the excitement, besides, it's clean and uninhabited here, and it's even more interesting to watch fireworks."

The stove on the table was still boiling hot water, and the blazing charcoal fire forced Du Yiyi to lean back in his chair and stay away from the stove.

"I see that Mr. Chang should be in his twenties, why hasn't he started a family yet?"

"It's good to be a pair of shadows, but if you can't find a heart-to-heart match, even if you look and go, you will be separated, even if you get married, the flowers bloom and bloom, and they are just one branch, Chang's ambition is not to marry a wife, have children, start a family."

A casual and casual conversation without purpose was casually said by Du Yiyi and Chang Liu, and on Chinese New Year's Eve, Du Yiyi felt as boring as ever.

"Then I wonder if I have a chance to know what Mr. Chang's ambition is?"

"For the healer, there is no plague spreading in the world, no typhoid fever and dysentery, no sickness and death in old age, that's all!"

"Mr. Chang's ambition, I have heard countless people say, it is really great, it is also real, and it is a little unrealistic!"

"Otherwise, how can it be called ambition, ambition, and how many people's ambitions can be achieved?"

"Mr. Chang has the name of a miracle doctor, saving lives and helping countless wounded, which is much better than the inactive and unkind people in the world."

"But I am extremely poor with the power of the Dahe Dynasty doctor, and I can't let the people of Dahe get rid of the disease, live in peace and old age, and I deserve the word divine doctor."

"Euthanasia and death, this is what politicians have to do, Mr. Chang thinks too broadly."

Changliu has great ambitions, although this ambition is unattainable in her opinion, but it is extremely sacred to him, and people with ambitions are worthy of respect.

The moonlight sprinkled on the branches of the red plum like flowing water, casting a shadow that was reflected on Changliu's cheeks.

Chang Liu's brows tightened, his eyes were closed, and he covered his chest in pain.

"Ahem............ Chang still has some personal matters, so please go back first! ”

"Why is Mr. Chang's cough still not better?"

Although the face was obscured by shadows, she could see the painful look clearly.

"It's been repeated, the princess will come back!"

Concubine Chang covered her chest with one hand and her lips with the other, blocking the cough.

"Mr. Chang's medicine boys in this yard are not here, how can I let you go, although I don't understand medical science, but I still have a little understanding of medicinal herbs, please guide Mr. Chang, I will decoct medicine for you!"

There are no people in this courtyard, and Chang Liu's pain is obviously not a small cough, looking at his thin body, if he faints as soon as he leaves, then how can he get it.

"I have already prepared the medicine, so I don't need the princess to worry about it." Chang Liu clenched his teeth and took out a jade bottle in his arms, quickly poured out two black pills, and swallowed the tea into his throat.

Du Yiyi looked at the jade bottle in Chang Liu's palm that was clenched due to severe pain, the faint bitter taste of herbs made her frown, how could a general cough be so bad? Chang Liu is a divine doctor, how can he control Ning Zhiyuan's illness who is helpless for the imperial doctor, and he can't even cure the cough on his body? Looking up along this hand, the face that was congested and red from coughing was covered with sweat, and the eyes under the still frowning brow seemed to have dimmed a lot in a breath.

"Mr. Chang, this is ......"

If there is only one such severe cough, which would be attributed to an incurable disease in ancient times.

"Let the princess smile, I can't hold back for a while!" Chang Liu leaned his head on the back of the chair and gasped weakly.

"Mr. Chang, you ............"

Chang Liu, who is known as a miracle doctor, suffers from an incurable disease, which is really unbelievable.

"The princess doesn't need to worry, it's a little problem, it'll be fine in a while!" Chang Liu smiled miserably and palely, and the hand covering his chest gradually loosened.

"Mr. Chang, this is not a trivial problem, this is an incurable disease!" Du Yiyi ruthlessly exposed his lies: "Why did Mr. Chang suffer from this disease and not tell the prince? ”

"What if you say that? The princess said that it was an incurable disease! Chang Liu took a deep breath, sat up with both hands on the armrests of the chair, and regained his calm and elegance.

Du Yiyi really couldn't control her surprise and panic: "But if you delay it like this, Mr. Chang, you will ......"

"It's going to die, I know, I knew it half a year ago! At first, I thought it was just a cold, but then I realized that it was not so simple, this matter, and asked the princess to keep it secret, Chang's biggest wish in this life is to be able to cure me, the last patient, if so, Chang will die without regrets in this life! ”

Often flowing a bitter and weak smile, life is precious, only those who come into contact with death will understand.

"Ning Zhiyuan, how is it worth it for you to delay your own illness to heal him!"

"Heh............" Chang Liu laughed and let out a hot breath. Human life is the same, regardless of whether it is high or low, what is the difference between Chang's life and the life of the prince, Chang has been afraid of death since he began to study medicine, on the contrary, the prince is my patient, how can there be a doctor who ignores the patient's truth. ”

Chang Liu's consciousness is much higher than Du Yiyi imagined, and the selfless virtue of the doctor hanging the pot to help the world save the life and help the wounded has been greatly reflected in Chang Liu.