Mo Weiyi frowned, and the jokes of children and women came from the small bamboo forest in front of him, and he clamped the horse's belly between his legs, tightened the reins, slowed down, and slowly walked forward. I saw a person curled up on the ground, unkempt and dirty, and his body was covered with mud, but he didn't look very old, he should be a teenager, crying to find his brother. Several children were holding stones around him, smashing and scolding. There were also a few women who stood by and spoke cool words.

The woman in red pinched her waist with one hand, covered her mouth with a handkerchief in the other, as if there was something smelly, her eyebrows were full of sarcasm and disgust, "Oh, don't fight, no matter what people say, they are still a prince, so that the official knows that he will be killed......"

"What kind of prince, it's just an outcast, I don't know whose evil seed it is, the emperor is merciful, he is still a prince, but who really treats him as a prince?" The woman in green spoke with contempt. Mo Weiyi knew in his heart, and estimated that this abandoned person was the foolish prince known to everyone in the capital.

A few of the women were well-dressed and obviously not ordinary civilians in the vicinity, and the richer the family, the more ugly they were;

Mo Weiyi was disgusted in his heart, and shouted, "What are you doing? ”

Several laughing women were all startled, pulling their respective children and quickly retreating, you push me, I push you want to lean back.

Sure enough, people's hearts are ugly, and in times of crisis, they will only fall apart.

Another whip was thrown at the women's feet, "Get out of here, and then let me see that you are bullying people, and this whip will not be thrown on the ground......"

"Ah, who is this person, and what is it?" The woman in red glared at Mo Weiyi angrily, but she was obviously weak and scared, and she trembled and shrunk a little, which made her already ugly image more vivid;

Seeing that the other women were also about to speak, Mo Weiyi's eyes narrowed and glanced at a few people, and with another whip, he crossed the heads of several women and directly broke the bamboo behind them; The women turned back in horror, and the children began to weep and tremble and did not move.

"Get out!" Mo Weiyi's words were cold, as if he had given an amnesty order, and they all pulled their children and fled in a hurry. Others fell down in a hurry, and crawled forward in embarrassment, which was very ugly.

What kind of noble lady, what kind of courtesy, righteousness and shame, these graceful and noble masters who keep saying that they are righteous and shameful are the ugliest and dirtiest existence.

When the women were far away, Mo Wei Wei restrained his emotions, turned over and dismounted, and paced forward. The boy hurriedly stepped back in fright, covered in mud, as if he had rolled in the mud, and muttered, "Don't hit me...... I want my brother...... I want my brother...... I'm very well-behaved...... Don't hit me ......"

Mo Weiyi's chest ached, as if he saw himself more than twenty years ago, curled up in a garbage corner. was thrown with bricks by several children, and scolded her for being a wild child.

Taking a step forward, he squatted down and hugged the boy in his arms regardless of the mess, and caressed the boy's back tightly.

The young man panicked, struggled and cried, Mo Weiyi hugged him tightly with one hand, and patted his back more gently with the other, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, the bad guys have been beaten away by me, and no one will bully you anymore." ”

Feeling that the boy was slowly quieting down and not so scared, Mo Weiyi gently pushed him away a little, took out a handkerchief to wipe his face, and was shocked after just wiping it.

A bewitching red mole with the center of the eyebrows on the right; The heart beat suddenly, and the hands trembled a little, and the mud was wiped clean little by little; The clean face made Mo Weiyi feel like a bolt from the blue, it was the young man who sat with her on the west mountain to watch the red lotus, with a handsome and smiling face, bewitching and evil eyes, scenes flashed in his mind, and he felt that his breathing was a little tingling.

How is this possible, the young man is obviously good, and he still smiles at her, what's going on with this picture now - like a fool!

Carefully put the young man's face on it, yes, exactly the same, so what was wrong? Mo Weiyi felt that he was confused, his mind was in chaos, and his heart was sore and painful when he looked at the young man's wet eyes full of fear and grievance.

"My name is Wei Yi, come with me" After a long time, Mo Wei Yi stood up and stretched out his hand to Mu Qingcheng, looking at him fixedly, as long as he can believe her, as long as he is willing to approach her, she will take him away, she will protect him, she, will not give up on him, Mo Wei Yi thought.

Mu Qingcheng was entangled, wanting to stretch out his hand, but he was afraid, his eyes didn't dare to look at Mo Weiyi, and his body trembled a little, as if he was in control and couldn't control it.

After a while, when Mo Weiyi was a little disappointed, Mu Qingcheng raised his head firmly, and stretched out his hand to Mo Weiyi's hand tremblingly.

Mu Qingcheng held it a little tightly, and Mo Weiyi felt a little pain in his hand, such a scene seemed to have happened, familiar, and kind, so that Mo Weiyi couldn't help but redden.

Tightly shook Mu Tingcheng's hand, smiled at him, pulled him on the horse, let Mu Tingcheng sit behind him, wrapped his waist with both hands, and rode away.

There are many poor people in this world, and Mo Weiyi is not a saint and can't care too much, but as long as someone doesn't give up on herself and hope, she doesn't mind pulling them.

The horse left in the dust, and Mu Qingcheng sat behind Mo Weiyi, holding her thin waist, and her eyes were red.

The two came to the Inhuman Pavilion and asked Yiren and Yici to prepare bath water for Mu Qingcheng to wash well, and they also went to change their clothes. The current Inhuman Pavilion no longer needs to be as mysterious and gloomy as it was three years ago to attract customers, and the outer room of the Inhuman Pavilion at this time is a small and luxurious medical hall, with a good wing room inside, and a separate Thousand Machine Pavilion for everyone to discuss the case.

Mu Qingcheng held Mo Weiyi's hand tightly and refused to let go, his eyes were full of timidity and nervousness, Mo Weiyi smiled slightly and touched his head, "You are good, go and wash, I will be in Qianji Pavilion, and they will take you to me after washing." ”

Mu Qingcheng bit his lower lip and asked cautiously, "Really...... Really? The expressions were full of grievances and unwillingness. But there is no way, no matter how he says it, he is also a man, Mo Weiyi is a woman who has not come out of the cabinet, and it is not good to get too close.

"Really, they're going to bring you to me, I'm in the backyard, soon, go ahead!" Pinching Mu Qingcheng's hand, Mo Weiyi glanced at Yici and motioned to take him down. Mu Qingcheng followed step by step.

Mo Weiyi sighed and turned to the Thousand Machines Pavilion.

There are only seven people in the Inhuman Pavilion: Chu Xiuwen, the evil nerve, and the young divine doctor; Attacking, the body is as light as a swallow, and the light merit is peerless; 万俟 (mòqí) snow, never forget, the mechanism is exhausted; White fish, rich, rich, rich!

Chu Xiuwen, in the year of the weak crown, he has superb medical skills, as long as he has a breath, he can be saved, known as the Chu world's miracle doctor, the Chu family has been studying medicine for generations, Chu Xiuwen is even more talented, but the Chu family has a thin connection, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, and Chu Xiuwen is yearning for freedom and uninhibitedness. Therefore, after Father Chu returned to the West a few years ago, he decisively left the Chu Medical Center and went to live happily.

Two years ago, I met Mo Weiyi in the Maple Lake Sinking Case, when the body was found, Chu Xiuwen was drinking on a big tree by Maple Lake, and saw that Xiao Weiyi, who was less than fourteen years old, was not shocked, the young man was steady, and his posture was old, analyzing the difference between drowning and throwing the body in the water after being killed.

No one in the county government at that time listened to her, the little Mo Weiyi's puffed face, pinched his waist with both hands and pointed at the nose of the county lord and scolded him for being a confused official, the official does not make decisions for the people, so that the dead must not be wronged, I am sorry for the court worship, I am sorry for the trust of the people, I will be entangled by the soul day and night when I live, and after death, I should be kicked out of the ancestral grave by his ancestors as a lonely ghost. That's called a mouth like a river, that's called a vibrating word. The county official who scolded him didn't mention it in one breath and almost choked.

Chu Xiuwen felt interesting, so he stood up and testified for her as Chu Divine Doctor that the victim was indeed killed and dumped the body, and then followed her openly, watching her find out the clues little by little, solve the case, and fight according to reason. Later, the case was solved, and the prefect pulled Xiao Weiyi with tears in his eyes, saying that he would thank her well. Xiao Weiyi calmly withdrew his hand, and only said a word, thank you is not necessary, I hope that the prefect will firmly remember what it means to seek his own government in his position, select talents and abilities for the official party committee and the court, and don't look at anyone anymore, and then turn around and leave.

Chu Xiuwen thought it was very interesting, and when he was far away, he asked her, "You are a wandering wanderer, it's good to be upright, but if you offend the court officials, I'm afraid it's inappropriate, and you can't speak too straight."

Xiao Weiyi glanced at Chu Xiuwen with disdain and said, "Look at your young age and looking like a dog, why are you so bad at brains?" Where can you tell I'm wandering? I call it indulgence in mountains and rivers, and the narrow road meets and hugs unevenly; Besides, my father is a general of the dynasty, and I'm afraid of offending an incompetent prefect? ”

Chu Xiuwen felt that he didn't catch Mo Weiyi and hang him up and beat him at that time, all because his father taught him too well.

Xiao Weiyi despised again, "Are you good at cultivation?" You think I have a point. Otherwise, why do you still want to follow me? Don't think I don't know, I've seen a lot of children from rich families like you, pampered all my life, eating, drinking and having fun, being bored and panicking in the palms of my hands, either looking for excitement or looking for stubble, young hands and feet, wandering around without doing business, saying that it sounds good is wanton landscape debauchery and uninhibited free-range feelings, to be honest, it is to rely on the rich loitering to be idle and lazy to be a second ancestor".

Chu Xiuwen was stunned for a while, from childhood to adulthood, at home, he didn't spoil him in his mouth for fear of melting; When you go out, who is not holding him in your hand and is afraid of falling; Except for his father's hatred of his son and a few words of teaching him a few words, there is really no one who degrades him like Xiao Weiyi like this, and he is not a human being inside and out, the older is still a half-grown child; But what they say is indeed right, and they are unreasonable to refute; It felt worse than eating a fly, and I didn't feel like it tasted good.

Little Wei Yi said again, "Do you know what the meaning of life is? Do you know the responsibilities of being a healer? If you think I'm right, let's go to the Inhuman Pavilion in Liutun Alley in the western suburbs of Beijing! ”

Then, Chu Xiuwen, who has always longed for freedom, came to the capital by ghost, and settled in the Inhuman Pavilion. Sometimes Chu Xiuwen often asks himself, why is being a divine doctor make him so unhappy, being a little trick, and when there is a case, he is tired like a dog