The autumn colors are sparse and the forest is sparse, the cold green mist shrouds the empty branches, the moonlight falls beautifully, and the flowers bloom speechlessly.

This night, news came from the Shuitian Palace that the condition of the Nine Emperor Princes had taken a turn for the worse.

Imperial Physician Xu is a well-known imperial physician in the palace, born in a medical family, and has been a famous doctor in the clan for generations. It stands to reason that this kind of person should be sent to heal a great person, but the emperor waved his hand and sent it directly to Xiao Qingjue.

Xiao Qingjue has always known that Imperial Physician Xu doesn't like him very much, because since he came here, Imperial Physician Xu has been slapping his face.

Therefore, Imperial Physician Xu carried the medicine box many times, shook his beard and blew his beard, stared at the pale-faced Xiao Qingjue, and after many treatments to no avail, he locked himself in the room to study his medical theory. So it was rumored in the palace that Xiao Qingyu was dying of illness, and the imperial doctors in the palace were helpless.

So not long after, the emperor's so-called miracle doctor recruited by the people arrived as scheduled.

Xiao Qingjue was lying lazily on the hospital bed, his eyebrows and eyes were full of months of depression, the room was spreading with a bitter smell, the room was closed tightly, and occasionally a cool breeze poured out, and it was closed by the folk doctor jumping to his feet and shouting.

A month later, three miracle doctors had already been questioned, and Xiao Qingjue's face was paler than white paper, as if he felt very laborious when he picked up the book. The emperor came to visit in person, and his face turned three points pale when he returned.

An Shen Doctor is the last famous doctor who was given the title of imperial doctor by the name of An Shen Doctor, and those who know the inside story silently watched An Shen Doctor's efforts to pretend to be a ghost, pretending to be a mysterious person to tinker with Xiao Qingyu's condition, full of sympathy.

When the doctor was summoned into the palace by his father, Xiao Qingyu was wearing a few thin clothes, looking at the cold moon in the sky with his pale face with his bare feet.

It's going to be good, it's going to be good.

Later, the Anshen doctor did not lose a piece of meat, because he led a big Buddha.

Caught off guard, Xiao Qingyu saw Su Gongzi again.

Perhaps, all encounters in this world have the meaning of fate.

The autumn wind blew off the curtain, Xiao Qingjue lay lazily on the bed and squinted, and in a trance heard the maids shouting Su Gongzi, Xiao Qingjue opened his eyes violently, staring straight at the pair of flat eyes, the man walked into the room, and closed the door quickly like Xiao Qingjue at the beginning.

Su Gongzi's gaze was still calm, he hadn't seen him for a few months, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more smoky.

Xiao Qingjue was stunned for a while, looking at the enlarged face in front of him, which was still familiar, and wanted to speak. In the end, don't look over your head and close your eyes to recuperate.

Out of sight, the heart is pure.

Before leaving, Su Zhan glanced at Xiao Qingjue meaningfully, Xiao Qingjue was silent, and there was a feeling of being seen through.

"I need a medicine." On the second day, Su Gongzi came and said this sentence in his usual tone.

Xiao Qingjue twisted his neck, dryly, hesitated for a while and asked, "Do you need it, or do I need it?" ”

That is the treasure of the town store of the Meng Family Pharmacy.

Xiao Qingjue felt that he didn't need it, so he seriously suspected that Su Gongzi was bending the law for personal gain.

"What do you think?" Su Gongzi's dark eyes, and the bottomless black pool-like pupils brewed with a little whirlpool.

"I heard that the treasure of the town shop can be brought back to life, and I don't think I'm terminally ill and hopeless." Xiao Qingjue's eyes narrowed, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow.

A very shallow sigh came.

"Mortals yearn for immortality, but life and death come from the destiny of heaven, do you think that mortal medicine's medicine can break through the shackles of birth, old age, sickness and death?" After a pause, he said, "It's just a medicine that blindly prolongs life, how can it be spread like a god." Your congenital deficiency leads to multiple illnesses and recurrences, and one illness is not good, but it is not enough to be fatal. If you want to continue, I have no opinion. ”

"Do you know I have what it takes?" Xiao Qingjue looked at him funny.

"I thought I could rob it openly." The corners of Su Gongzi's mouth outlined a touch of clarity.

Not long after, the Meng family received a holy decree, and the people of the clan trembled and cried, and their hands trembled to present the treasure of the town.

For many years, many people's idea of taking that medicine has failed, and the Meng family's vigilance has been lowered a lot, and now they have fallen into hatred for thousands of years.

The medicine was taken by Su Gongzi himself, the green shirt was falling, the clothes were fluttering, the eyebrows were like jade, and he was like an immortal.

So Su Gongzi unconsciously made another big splash.

Whether he pretended to be sick or was really sick, anyway, Xiao Qingjue was cured half a month later.

It was dusk, the setting sun with a touch of gentleness and shyness came through the window and hit half of Xiao Qingjue's face, she picked up the fine porcelain teacup and took a sip gently, and heard that the palace was rumored that Su Gongzi had a pair of hands that turned decay into magic. As a result, Xiao Qingjue's face became deeper.

"Go and ask Su Zhan." Xiao Qingyu commanded.

When Su Zhan came, he sat very approachably opposite Xiao Qingjue, smiled at Xiao Qingjue, and broke the usual coldness.

Xiao Qingjue turned his head, too lazy to support his head, and his slender and pale hand quietly unfolded a picture of a nuanced back.

Su Zhan's eyes were like torches, and after a moment, he turned gloomy, "What do you want to express?" ”

"Stay in the palace for a year." Xiao Qingyu opened his mouth neatly, thought about it, and felt that it was inappropriate, so he pretended to ask politely. "Okay?"

"Where did you get this picture?" The tone was obviously questioning, but it was stiffly asked by Su Zhan into an affirmative sentence.

Yes, from unknown sources.

Xiao Qingjue was silent, and I don't know how long it took before he suddenly laughed. "That person is important to you?"

"Since it's a thing of the past, let it pass." Su Zhan opened his mouth coldly, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Xiao Qingjue's blank gaze.

I heard that many years ago, before Su Zhan entered the fairy gate, there was an inseparable childhood sweetheart, and the green plum was sick and smoked in the house all day long, so Su Zhan learned a medical skill, but before he could get married, his childhood plum couldn't wait to report to the king of Yama.

Later, Su Gongzi never revealed his medical talent, and his childhood sweetheart was never recognized by the Fufeng Su family, and this paragraph was quickly hidden and unknown to the world.

The portrait on Xiao Qingjue's hand was the only portrait that Su Gongzi painted for his childhood sweetheart.

It should be priceless.

However, Su Zhan looked at it and gave it up, and he didn't regret it.

After Su Zhan left, Xiao Qingjue couldn't tell whether to be happy or sad in the same place.

Seeing Su Zhan again after a few days of isolation, Xiao Qingyu bent his eyes casually, looked at the clear and elegant face on his face, and watched him come in the sky.

She wants to keep his seeds once they sprout, and there are many ways to take root in the soil.

All his past was transparent in her eyes, but she suddenly realized that what she wanted was not his weakness, but his willingness to stay.

I can't figure out why, but I don't need a reason.

Maybe I don't want to miss an all-powerful staff, but I'm still a heartless and desireless.

Xiang Shun is personally arranged by Concubine Zheng Guifei to accompany Xiao Qingjue, he is young, and he is easy to pinch and make suggestions.

At the beginning, Xiang Shun said, scheming.

Later, Xiang Shun said, don't you think it's too aggrieved to let him be your staff?

Grievance?

But if you don't use the best resources, you will be struck by thunder from the sky.

As the saying goes, Zhou Gong spits and feeds, and the world returns to the heart.

Su Zhan said goodbye in a few days, and as soon as Su Zhan came, Xiao Qingyu had just eaten half of the meal, and obediently got up to greet him.

The corners of Su Zhan's eyes twitched, and she was speechless at the professionalism she had planned.

Xiao Qingjue was about to rush into his arms in a fierce tiger posture, Su Zhan dodged, and Xiao Qingjue knocked his chin directly to the ground.

The chin that looks as beautiful as a flower can't be dislocated.

Xiao Qingjue was extremely complaining, but in front of Su Gongzi, who had unparalleled medical skills, after some tossing, Xiao Qingjue's face with broken skin and sprained chin was as perfect as ever.

On the day when Su Zhan was about to leave, Xiao Qingjue had a high fever and did not go away, and the imperial doctors were so tormented that they retired one after another for this small illness, and Su Zhan was recruited back.

Xiao Qingjue smoothed his fragile breathing, his eyes were half-narrowed, his face was red, he looked at him expressionlessly, and then said righteously. "I don't need you, you can go."

Hypocrisy.

None of them are duplicated.

What kind of person suddenly gets sick seven or eight times a day?

It's the kind that can't be cured.

The farce's scheming was finally defeated in Su Zhan's well-rounded gaze.

One side sings and the other side appears, this is another good show, bitter and bitter.

Xiao Qingjue stood up weakly, his eyes sparkled, and he bent a just right smile, "Stay with you or not." ”

The day Xiao Qingyu recovered from his illness was the day when Su Zhan decided to stay.

And Xiao Qingjue, who had been ill for a long time, was also greatly injured because of this.

Looking at the straight back, Xiao Qingjue pounced in pain.

So, on the first day Su Zhan stayed, all the clothes disappeared unnoticedly when he bathed and changed clothes.

When Xiang Shun hurriedly came, Xiao Qingyu was still curious about who was Su Gongzi standing neatly dressed in front of him.

"My ancestor, if you use the shadow to do this kind of thing, you will be severely punished if your mother knows about it." Xiang Shun was very unproductive, and worries and fears surfaced.

Xiao Qingjue's eyes moved, and he glanced at Xiang Shun lightly, and told you in the future that if you can't do it again, you will die.

Xiang Shun's eyes jumped, and his body fell to his knees, indicating that he was also innocent.

In the previous month, Xiao Qingyu changed his tricks to toss himself, and the next month, he changed his tricks to toss others.

Then, the person was not tossed, but successfully attracted the attention of Concubine Zheng.

The people in the palace knew the world at the age of eleven or twelve, and at the age of seventeen, they should have agreed to get married and get involved in intrigue.

After all, it is a child raised outside the uterus, and his heart is not mature enough.

Concubine Zheng sighed, so she silently made a decision.

So?

"So Niangniang found you a teacher." Xiang Shun obediently stood next to him and replied.