"Ji Gongzi, don't worry, I will do my best to make my brother's illness." Wang Ruosheng responded.

Ji Yuyun frowned and said, "Doctor Wang doesn't have to do his best, I believe that Ling Gaotang must have a better way."

"Clouds and rain.. Ahem, say less. Ji Yuzhe dragged him and said.

"Yes, brother." Ji Yuyun obediently responded.

"In that case, it would be better for my father to treat him, so can we go and observe it together? I can do my best for Ji Gongzi as soon as possible. Wang Ruosheng said.

"Great." Ji Yuzhe said with a smile: "Doctor Wang, please come to the house often to observe, I am almost suffocated at home alone." ”

"That's what listens to Master Ji." Wang Ruosheng replied with a smile.

Ji Yuzhe looked at him for a while and said, "I don't know why, as soon as I saw Dr. Wang, I was mostly cured of my illness, and Dr. Wang was the right medicine." ”

This joke made Wang Ruosheng's heart beat faster, and he concealed his expression and said: "Maybe this is a medical fate." ”

Ji Yuyun dragged Ji Yuzhe and said: "Brother, Doctor Wang should also come back, let's go and have a look, and wait for him to get to the house another day." ”

That being said, Ji Yuyun looked at Wang Ruosheng's eyes, wishing that he would never appear.

"Well, then Ji will leave first." Ji Yuzhe thanked.

Doctor Wang came back by coincidence, just as they walked out of Wang Ruosheng's door and bumped into Dr. Wang.

After seeing Ji Yuzhe off after seeing the illness, Wang Ruosheng stood with Dr. Wang and asked, "Father, how long can that son's illness live?" ”

Doctor Wang sighed: "The situation is good, and if the situation continues to be worse, it will be impossible to say that it will be three or five years.... Ay? Where are you going? ”

"Go back and find a medical book." Wang Ruosheng explained a sentence and went back.

Dr. Wang wondered, what happened to his son? Although he didn't want to admit it, although his son was a good doctor, he didn't have the slightest pity.

The indifference to life is the last thing he wants to see, although he often tells Wang Ruosheng to change, but he has indeed not made a mistake since he was a doctor.

He hadn't done anything excessive, so he didn't have anything else to say, and it was the first time he cared about a disease like this.

Should I be happy or unhappy?

Yue Hualiang bought paper and went back, Ah Liu has been resting since he went back, and Yue Hualiang pondered how to draw a piece of sea to Ah Liu.

The paper was half a person tall and two people wide, and the ink material washed the brush for him, and he looked up and asked him, "Young master, do you think this is okay?" ”

"Well, take it, grind that blue stone."

The more the painting is good, weighing the brush, not light or heavy, just right.

The sky and the sea are connected, and the sky is painted first, and the color gradient from light to dark is slowly drawing the waves of the sea water.

Yu Hualiang painted for a long time, and finally painted it, and the ink came to take a look, and I didn't understand what it was.

He scratched his head and said, "Young Master, what are you drawing?" ”

Yu Hualiang put down the brush: "The sea! ”

"The sea?" The ink is confused, he has never seen the sea, but he has heard that it is still very large, and it is all water.

And Yue Hualiang's pen is just a blue watery I don't know what it is, and he is really curious if the sea is really like this?

"Don't look at the ink, frame it, and stand it up." Yu Hualiang commanded.

When the ink material is done with hard work, he hangs the painting on the window, and the light shines through the painting, and it really feels like the water is rippling.

Mo Cai was stunned, as if this scene really appeared in front of him, and the view of the sea was very vast.

"Young Master! Is this really the sea? Mocai's eyes lit up and he pointed to the painting.

Yu Hualiang hugged his arms, and his face was covered with blue paint.

Mo Cai looked back at Yu Hualiang's embarrassed appearance and said, "Young master, change your clothes, I'll wash you." ”

He said this more and more painting Liang noticed that he had made a body, he smiled and took off his clothes, and the ink went to find clothes for him, and Yue Hualiang was cold, so he shrunk in the bed.

At this time, the seventh prince happened to come to see him, Mo Cai was afraid that his clothes would be cold, and he put it next to the stove to roast, and the seventh prince entered the house and saw Yue Hualiang lying on the bed with his back to him.

Yue Hualiang listened to the door open, and then a gust of cold wind hit, Yue Hualiang shrank and said, "Ink!" Close the door, it's cold. ”

The Seventh Prince chuckled and closed the door, Mo Cai saw that he just wanted to salute, but he was stopped by the Seventh Prince, he took the clothes from Mo Cai's hand, and let him out.

Yue Hualiang doesn't sound right, what is the ink material doing this time and coming in?

Looking back, the Seventh Prince was standing at the head of his bed, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Yue Hualiang sat up, looked at each other at a loss for a while, and said, "Seven Princes..."

"Ziliang, now it's just you and me, and those red tapes will be free." The Seven Princes said.

"Hey." Yu Hualiang replied, raised his eyes and saw the clothes in the hands of the Seventh Prince, he hurriedly took them and put them on: "The Seventh Prince... I'll do it myself. ”

The Seventh Prince held his hand and said, "Ziliang is still injured, this king is here." ”

Yue Hualiang couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the Seventh Prince, so he got up and asked the Seventh Prince to help him put on his clothes, and the Seventh Prince first helped him put together his white clothes.

Catching a glimpse of the red smile on his neck, he asked, "Ziliang slept well last night?" ”

Yu Hualiang said without thinking: "It's good." ”

The Seventh Prince suddenly approached him, and he was stunned, it turned out that he was just helping him put on his coat, but this was too close, so that others could see that it was like hugging him, so close that he could smell the fragrance of flowers on the Seventh Prince.

This fragrance is refreshing, and the painting is not so nervous as it slowly gets better.

When the Seventh Prince helped him put on his clothes, he also raised his hand to help him wipe the paint on his face, and the more Hualiang's heart beat wildly, this is okay.

He hurriedly took a step back, raised his hand and rubbed his face hard, and said, "Don't bother the prince, I'll just come by myself." ”

"Why should Ziliang be polite to this king, there was no king by his side last night, and this king didn't sleep well." The Seventh Prince said with a slight grievance.

Yue Hualiang is embarrassed, what does it matter to him, the Seventh Prince is just short of a warm bed, Yue Hualiang looks at him, doesn't anyone do it?

Why does it have to be him?

"Lord Wang, why don't you try someone else tonight?"

Yue Hualiang asked so tentatively, who knew that the face of the Seventh Prince immediately darkened, and he said angrily: "Ziliang dislikes this king?" ”

"No, no, absolutely not!" Yu Hualiang hurriedly explained.

The Seventh Prince said with a serious face: "Only Ziliang can sleep next to this king, and this king can feel at ease." ”

Yu Hualiang was flattered again, and smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you... The prince is very lovely...."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the seventh prince sat down with Yu Hualiang, looked up at the paintings in the room, and was shocked, he was hanging in this room.

Calling Lin Ting to test that day, was his face really that bad? When he went to the lake that day, was the scenery really so beautiful, and why he didn't pay attention to it after living in it for so many years.

Yu Hualiang found that the Seventh Prince was looking at the painting, and he asked tentatively, "Lord Wang, are you satisfied?" ”

"Fabulous." The Seventh Prince didn't say too many words of praise, just two words, which made Yue Hualiang satisfied.

Thinking about it afterwards, even Yue Hualiang himself didn't know what was going on, and after thinking about it, it should be the case of the Seventh Prince.

To be able to get my praise and affirmation, it is necessary to be more satisfied.

The Seventh Prince picked up the teacup and said, "Didn't Ziliang want to go to Ling Xuanlou?" ”

As soon as he heard that Ling Xuanlou was more and more good, he said, "I want to go, I want to go." ”

"After a few days, the wound will be healed, and the king will take you there."

Yu Hualiang's eyes lit up, and the thought of finally being able to contact the girl after coming for so long made me excited to think about it.

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Yue Hualiang was so happy that he almost jumped with the Seventh Prince.

The seventh prince was also happy to see him so happy, and the time to decide with the fourth prince was almost up, except for poisoning the two Fanhe, there was nothing to do.

It's better to bring Yu Hualiang with you, and you can also accompany him.

After Ye Fang came to call Yu Hualiang that night, Yue Hualiang looked at Ah Liu, who had been staring at him, and he smiled awkwardly: "It's time to go to work." ”

Ah Liu said angrily: "That has night work!" ”

Yu Hualiang made an excuse and said, "Ah, draw fireworks!" Of course it's going to be night, right? ”

After explaining this, Ah Liu was finally not so angry, he threw himself into Yue Hualiang's arms and hugged him, looked up at him and said, "Hualiang must come back early." ”

Yu Hualiang nodded: "Got it." ”

After speaking, he touched his head, Ah Liu was not satisfied, and put his mouth up, although Yue Hualiang was disgusted, he still kissed him hard.

Just when the door opened, Yue Hualiang and Ah Liu separated, the seventh prince smiled meaningfully, and Yue Hualiang's scalp was numb.

"Ziliang, come quickly."

Yu Hualiang nodded and said a few words to Ah Liu, "Be obedient, be good." "Something, I got into the carriage with the Seventh Prince.

This time, he didn't even let the ink material follow, Yue Hualiang and the Seventh Prince sat in the same carriage, and the embarrassing atmosphere lingered.

Yu Hualiang, who had nothing to do, gently lifted the curtain of the carriage and glimpsed the bustling streets at night, and couldn't help but marvel that this was the legendary city that never sleeps.

The Seventh Prince looked at him and smiled: "Ziliang, is it the first time to come out at night?" ”

Yu Hualiang turned around, what should he say, he really hadn't seen the streets at night in ancient times, he thought for a while and said, "I haven't seen this." ”

The carriage was sudden, it seemed that it had arrived, and before getting off the car, the seventh prince explained that he must not be called the seventh prince here, just call Zicheng directly.

Yu Hualiang nodded, and the two got out of the carriage.

The scene in front of you is surging in the heart, this building is antique and has three floors high, and there are all kinds of lanterns hanging on the upper floor, which looks extremely bright.

On each floor, there were a few thinly dressed girls, looking at the pedestrians below with a smile on their faces.

Yue Hualiang is one after another, and the lotus-colored handkerchief is embroidered with flowers, with a kind of fat powder fragrance, which is extremely intoxicating.

The Seventh Prince snatched the handkerchief, handed it to Ye Fang and said, "Go and return it to that girl." ”

The girl looked at Yue Hualiang and shouted, "Little boy, do you like it?" ”

Yu Hualiang smiled, and before he could respond, the Seventh Prince put his arm around his shoulders and went in.